In the night banquet hall, Lin Huang turned his head and his eyes fell on several figures in the distance. The men were divided into two teams, one in white clothes and blue sleeves. A group of people were dressed in white and robes.

It is the disciple of Fengyulou and Shangguan Dynasty.

Beside Lin Huang, Xie Qinghou pointed to the young man led by the two major forces and introduced Lin Huang:

"The taller one is the wind and rain building, and the long sword in one hand is superb. And that young man in white is Shangguan Xuan, the crown prince of the Shangguan Dynasty!"

Lin Huang's eyebrows condensed slightly, and after his eyes swept over Qi Changfeng, they fell on the body of Shangguan Xuan, a young man in white.

He still remembered that at the Lantern Festival a few days ago, the disciple named Shangguan Xin was killed. It is the fourth prince of the Shangguan Dynasty and the younger brother of Shangguan Xuan.

Come to think of it, Shangguan Xuan already knew that Shangguan Xin was killed by himself.

And on the side of Fengyulou, Lin Huang also killed Qi Hao of the Twelve Tigers a few days ago.

Outside the banquet hall, after Qi Changfeng and Shangguan Xuan swept through everyone, they set their eyes on Lin Huang's body and strode towards Lin Huang.

"Are you Lin Huang?"

Shangguan Xuan skipped Xie Qinghou and said to Lin Huang. In a pair of eyes, there is a strong and domineering taste, and the momentum of the prince who has been cultivated for many years faintly suppresses the audience.

Qi Changfeng also squinted at Lin Huang, but did not speak. It's just the cold color in his eyes, which makes people feel a little cold.

"Any advice?"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"You killed Shangguan Xin?"

Shangguan Xuan frowned.

"Exactly!"

Lin Huang continued.

Shangguan Xuan's eyes stabbed, his eyes became more and more cold, revealing the sharpness of the gun, "Do you know that Shangguan Xin is the younger brother of this palace, if you kill him, are you not afraid of the revenge of this palace?"

"If you're afraid, you won't kill it?"

Lin Huang asked rhetorically, his expression kept smiling from beginning to end, "What's the problem with killing someone who deserves to be killed?"

"Good!"

Shangguan Xuan nodded, never hiding the killing intent in his heart, "Then in the eyes of this palace, you are also a person who should be killed." I hope you have this consciousness and are ready to be killed by this palace!"

"Oh!"

Lin Huang let out a faint sigh, with a contemptuous expression.

Looking at Lin Huang's indifferent expression, Shangguan Xuan sneered, "The pain that Lin Cangxue inflicted on this palace at the beginning, this palace can always remember it. She didn't come to the war, I hope your brother can afford it!"

Lin Huang dusted off his sleeves, stared at Shangguan Xuan sideways, and asked rhetorically, "What if you can't afford it?"

Shangguan Xuan snorted and said, "There is a coffin shop in the west of the city, which contains a fine golden silk nanmu coffin, three hundred and one bite. If you don't have any money, this palace can give you a bite!"

"...... like this"

Lin Huang said thoughtfully, "It's better for me to give you a bite!"

Shangguan Xuan was slightly stunned, staring at Lin Huang with a sneer, and his words were sharp, "I'm afraid you still don't know what the four arrogant people are!"

As the words fell, Shangguan Xuan's body suddenly erupted with a powerful force, and the fierce sword intent swept away in an instant.

In the night banquet hall, everyone's breath stagnated, and they all stared sideways at Lin Huang and Shangguan Xuan, only to realize that the two were already-for-tat, showing a tense situation.

Seeing this, everyone was a little joking.

Shangguan Xuannai is one of the four proud sons, and now that Lin Cangxue has declined, then in this Eastern Spirit Realm, it is the four proud sons who are respected. No matter who it is, it is impossible to grab its edge.

And at this moment, it was obviously the leading disciple of this Drifting Snow Palace who provoked the latter.

It's a bit overwhelming.

There were smiles on the corners of everyone's mouths, and they were very interested in such a situation. After all, in the war of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties in the past, the Drifting Snow Palace was so high-spirited, and if this time it was possible to see the Drifting Snow Palace being knocked into the dust, it would be extremely exciting.

In the field, Lin Huang's eyes froze, and he felt that the fierce sword intent was actually piercing his skin, and a sense of danger suddenly rose.

Tian Yuan Triple Heaven?

Feeling Shangguan Xuan's fierce murderous intent, Lin Huang suppressed the throbbing sense of danger, pursed his lips and smiled, his body was flushed with a faint gold, resisting Shangguan Xuan's might, and chuckled: "I just don't know if Tianyuan Triple Heaven will kill people!"

"You'll know then!"

Shangguan Xuan smiled presumptuously, "This palace promises that you will definitely be ten times worse than Shangguan Xin!"

Lin Huang shook the wine in the cup, his eyes lit up, "I hope you can do what you say!"

Shangguan Xuan smiled coldly, waved his sleeves, and turned to leave. And Qi Changfeng, who was beside him, was still staring coldly at Lin Huang......

"I wonder what advice you have?"

Lin Huang's gaze fell on Qi Changfeng.

"Don't dare to advise", Qi Changfeng stared at Lin Huang coldly, his voice was full of indescribable coldness, "It's just that if I can kill you, it must be very exciting to think about, after all, he is the younger brother of Dongling legend Lin Cangxue!"

Then, Qi Changfeng didn't say much, and also turned around and left.

Looking at the two people who had left one after another, Lin Huang's eyes flashed with a strange light, it seemed that this time in the battle of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties, the pressure he had to face was more powerful than he imagined.

Xie Qinghou patted Lin Huang's shoulder and smiled encouragingly.

Bai Xiaopang, who was not far away, didn't notice this, touching his round belly, burping, and looking satisfied.

In the ensuing time, the hall was full of ideas, and many young disciples were chatting with great interest. After all, they are the disciples of the major forces, or they compare with each other, or flatter each other, or pass on news to each other, or start a tentative pre-war alliance.

And Xie Qinghou introduced the disciples in the hall to Lin Huang one by one.

From the three great heavenly stars, to Han Wudao, the leading disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, to the disciple who is known as the Seven Stars, and the leaders of the major forces, the relationship with the Drifting Snow Palace, and so on......

Lin Huang listened carefully and silently wrote down everyone. Those who can appear in this night banquet hall are the leaders of the major forces, and they will inevitably meet when the war between the four sects and the ten dynasties begins.

The Drifting Snow Palace is now surrounded by enemies!

Halfway through the night banquet, Qin Xuance and others also appeared.

As the host of the Great War of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties, the night banquet was naturally initiated by Qin Xuance.

When the latter appeared, there was a sudden silence in the hall.

Not only because of Qin Xuance.

It is even more because behind Qin Xuance, followed by the leaders of the major forces, the breath of many superiors, involuntarily suppress the whole audience.

Thinking that the leaders of these major forces had been invited to the Xuanyuan Mansion long before the night banquet began.

In one part of the hall, Lin Huang quickly swept over everyone, his brows gradually furrowed......

Beside Qin Xuance, followed by an ordinary young man.

It looks very ordinary, with ordinary clothes, ordinary appearance, and ordinary temperament. Ordinary to Lin Huang, he felt that this person was somewhat similar to Lu Han.

Under the ordinary, there may be a sharp edge that cannot be seen directly.

"Who is he?"

Lin Huang pointed to the young man and asked Xie Qinghou beside him.

Xie Qinghou shook his head suspiciously, there were many geniuses in the Eastern Spirit Realm, he knew almost all of them, but he didn't know the young man beside Qin Xuance.

Seeing that Xie Qinghou didn't know, Lin Huang fell silent, and then guessed:

“...... Maybe he is Gu Nanzheng!"

Gu Nanzheng, the civil and military champion of the Northern Yan Dynasty!

Although he is not famous, he is a disciple of Xuanyuan Tibing. This alone is enough to attract everyone's attention, even Su Fu, Shangguan Xuan and others have never been an exception.

Then, Lin Huang shifted his gaze and looked at the people behind Qin Xuance, every figure was like a mountain, even if he restrained his breath, he was also exuding a powerful power.

These people are all leaders of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties.

Everyone in the Ten Great Dynasties is a famous general who has once crossed the battlefield, and these people are born with a killing atmosphere, which makes people dare not wait to watch it.

And the four major sects appear here, and they are the masters of each sect.

Dongling's wind and rain are proud of the cold.

Buddhism Qianyin Su Wuxiang.

The snow drifts in the world, and the geese return to the south.

In the middle of the field, Lin Huang's sweeping gaze suddenly condensed in one place, looking at a middle-aged man behind Qin Xuance, his pupils shrank slightly.

Not far away, a middle-aged man dressed in a purple robe, with his right hand behind his back and his left hand on his sleeve robe. The air is lofty, and there are two strands of white hair on the sideburns, but it is even more handsome, precipitating the unique and terrifying aura of a middle-aged powerhouse.

Looking at the middle-aged figure, Lin Huang's palms clenched tightly, and his breathing couldn't help but be a little shorter. Although he didn't know who the middle-aged man was, Lin Huang already knew who he was:

Thunder in all directions Han Qingtian!

(End of chapter)