Chapter 229: The Feast Is Coming

The twentieth day of the hunting battle, night!

In Xuanyuan City.

The leaders of the major forces are all paying attention to the changes in the standings. Now that most of the time of the hunting war has passed, those who can stay in Fulongling are the elite disciples of the major forces.

Only a little more than one hundred and thirty remained.

What was different from the past was that more than half of the more than 300 disciples who participated in the hunting battle were eliminated, and among these half disciples, only a dozen or so had smashed the teleportation token.

The rest of the people were all shattered by the soul jade plate and died directly in Fulongling.

This made the faces of the major forces ugly......

Everyone who participated in the hunting war was an elite disciple of the major forces. I don't know how many resources and effort were spent to give them a chance to show their talents, but they didn't expect this to be the result.

Ten days ago, Lin Huang in the Drifting Snow Palace killed a group of disciples.

In the middle ten days, Fengyulou, Qianyin Valley and other sects swept through Fulongling with an invincible momentum.

And Qi Aohan of Fengyulou, Su Wuxiang of Qianyin Valley, Han Qingtian of Tianlei Sect and others were full of smiles.

To date, their strength in Fulongling has been well preserved. Under these circumstances, they will definitely be able to reach the top of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties War.

Wind and rain building points ranked first.

The Valley of Thousand Sounds is the second.

Shangguan Dynasty third.

The fourth of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

As for the Drifting Snow Palace, it was already outside the top ten.

In the main hall, Yan Nangui frowned, feeling the angry gaze of the leaders of the major forces, and his thoughts became deeper and deeper.

After all, in the first ten days, Lin Huang had killed a lot of people.

And now, Lin Huang has not heard from him for ten days, although the soul jade plate is still there, but his death is uncertain after all.

In the main hall, Qi Aohan and the others looked at Yan Nangui with an inexplicable smile, "The battle of one person? Do you really think that the disciple who participated in the battle in your Piaoxue Palace is Lin Cangxue?"

Qi Aohan approached Yan Nangui and said with a smile: "Yan Palace Master, this time the points of the Drifting Snow Palace are probably going to be at the end." It's a pity...... Drifting Snow Palace is also one of the four major sects!"

"Can Wind and Rain Tower become the first of the four sects and ten dynasties?"

Yan Nangui flicked his sleeves and said calmly.

Qi Aohan smiled, "At least for now!"

"I have to admire the handwriting of the master of the Yan Palace", the leader of the Shangguan Dynasty also walked over, "I actually let that Lin Huang fight alone, it seems that since Lin Cangxue, there is really no one in the Drifting Snow Palace!"

Yan Nangui's eyebrows condensed slightly, and he smiled back, "There are still ten days before the hunting battle is over, you may be happy too early." I believe in Lin Huang, he will make me, and he will impress you!"

Yan Nangui said very calmly, but his heart was completely bottomless. After all, Lin Huang has been silent for ten days......

But as the palace master of the Drifting Snow Palace, he can't lose his momentum, especially at this time.

Well?

In the main hall, someone suddenly hesitated to hum, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their heads, only to see that on the standings, there was a jump in the points of the Drifting Snow Palace......

At this moment, the soul jade card of a disciple of the Shangguan Dynasty burst.

The leader of the Shangguan Dynasty looked at Yan Nangui with a suspicious expression, "Could it be that the forest famine that has been silent in the Drifting Snow Palace for a long time has started again?"

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw that the points of the Drifting Snow Palace had a huge jump, and they entered the top ten in an instant.

What followed was that among the six great families, the soul jade plates of the disciples of the He family all burst!

"Yan Nan returns!"

The head of the He family was furious, and the whole person rushed to Yannangui.

The points of the Drifting Snow Palace jumped, and all the disciples of the He family died. This is enough to show that the disciples of the He family all died in the hands of Lin Huang.

In the main hall, Yan Nangui smiled slightly, and avoided the attack of the head of the He family with a flick of his sleeves, and said flatly: "The war of the four sects and ten dynasties is life and death, does the head of the He family still want to ask for an explanation?"

The head of the He family didn't care about this, and returned to Yannan again, making the hall vibrate with a terrifying atmosphere.

Groan!

A spear suddenly appeared in the hall, lying between Yan Nangui and the head of the He family, and the wild gun intent instantly crushed the breath in the hall.

I saw a middle-aged man dressed as a middle-aged scholar slowly walking into the main hall.

"Have you forgotten what this place is?"

The middle-aged scholar said with a smile, but instantly calmed down all the leaders in the hall. Just because this is Xuanyuan Mansion, just because this scholar in front of him is the leader of the Tianzi Camp of Xuanyuan Mansion, Chen Wuji!

Yan Nangui dusted off his sleeves, and after bowing slightly to Chen Wuji, he smiled lightly.

The head of the He family also suppressed the monstrous anger, squinted at Yan Nangui, and was full of murderous intent in his heart for the forest wilderness in Fulong Ridge.

Then, the points of the Drifting Snow Palace jumped again.

This time, it was a disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect whose soul jade card burst. In the main hall, Han Qingtian frowned, but he didn't say anything, and his reef-like face looked extremely majestic.

Not long after, the points of the Drifting Snow Palace jumped again, and it was the death of a disciple of the Wind and Rain Building.

Qi Aohan looked at the bursting soul jade plate, his expression froze for a moment, and then he squinted at Yan Nangui, like a poisonous snake that was dormant and cold.

Facing the hostile gazes around him, Yan Nangui swept away his previous worries, smiled suddenly, put one hand behind his back, and stood quietly in the main hall, looking at the changes in the points of the Drifting Snow Palace.

The Night......

Among the six great families, the disciples of the He family and the Zhao family were all wiped out.

The disciples of the Shangguan Dynasty, the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and the Wind and Rain Building, all had one disciple die.

And the points of the Drifting Snow Palace also climbed to seventh place in this night.

......

Fulong Ridge.

In the dawn, Lin Huang walked in the dense jungle with a demon-suppressing knife in his hand, dressed in white and stained with blood, and holding a head in his hand, which was quite cold.

The deep gaze looked through the countless ancient trees, looking at the distance of Fulongling, and a smile flashed in his dark eyes.

That night, he encountered the He family and left all his disciples here. He also encountered the Shangguan Dynasty and the alliance between the Heavenly Thunder Sect and the Wind and Rain Tower.

However, in the latter three forces, he only killed one person.

Reaching out to wipe the blood stains on the Demon Suppression Knife, Lin Huang sat on a boulder and looked in the direction of the Drifting Snow Palace......

Three years ago, Lin Cangxue was also in Fulongling, shining brightly!

"This time, I will let everyone remember the Drifting Snow Palace, remember my Lin family", Lin Huang wiped the Demon Suppression Knife and said in a whisper and firmly.

Then, Lin Huang's figure sank into the jungle again.

Another night is coming......

This night.

Two forces have been cleared!

Shangguan Dynasty, Tianlei Sect, and Fengyulou, each had another disciple who died.

Third night.

Two forces were cleared.

Shangguan Dynasty, Tianlei Sect, and Fengyulou all had a disciple dead.

So it was on the fourth night.

The same was true for the fifth night.

......

Every day, the forest will fall silent. And once the night falls, it will be the time for the demon suppression knife in his hand to drink blood.

In Fulong Ridge, Lin Huang walked alone like a lone wolf, and also like a ghost shuttling through the jungle. But I don't know how much wind and waves he has set off in Xuanyuan City and Fulongling in just five days......

(End of chapter)