Chapter 264: The Evildoers Gather Together and Confront Each Other! [Please Read More]

In a blink of an eye, two days had passed since the day when Lin Fan and Lei Qian and others clashed.

During these two days, the atmosphere in the Demon City became more and more heated, but Lin Fan and others did not go out again, and spent two days peacefully at the resting point.

And when the first beam of light on the third day tore through the clouds and shone on the earth, the entire Demon City was undoubtedly in a complete riot!

Above the sky, the piercing sound of breaking wind continued.

One after another, figures whistled out like locusts, rushing to the place where they entered the Demon Realm.

Not far from the north of the Demon City, the land there had been completely transformed into an extremely dark color.

A trace of smell that made the soul feel uncomfortable emanated from the ground.

This was a black plain. At the end of the plain in front, the space was distorted, completely separating the plain.

At this time, the sky of the plain outside was already full of overwhelming figures.

Moreover, in the distance, there were constant rapid sounds of breaking wind, which obviously continued to grow this terrifying sea of ​​people.

Whoosh!

A large number of figures came over, and finally appeared a thousand meters away from the space barrier, and then revealed their figures, which were Lin Fan and others from Dao Sect.

"It's really spectacular."

Everyone was suspended in the air, and then looked at the sea of ​​people around them that seemed to have no end, and they couldn't help smacking their lips.

Not only Dao Sect, but also people from other major sects came here one after another, because today was the day to enter the alien demon domain and officially start the sect competition.

Ying Xiaoxiao, as the leader of the disciples of Dao Sect, stood in front and introduced to Lin Fan some outstanding disciples from other super sects.

Not long after, the disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace also came slowly.

Lin Fan looked up in the direction of Jiutian Taiqing Palace. At the head, there was a graceful figure in white clothes as white as snow, stepping on a green lotus, with a cold temperament, like a fallen immortal. It was Ling Qingzhu.

When Ling Qingzhu appeared, almost all the disciples of the major sects in the sky turned their eyes to her, and there was undisguised admiration in their eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. Ling Qingzhu's charm was really great.

"Brother Lin Fan!"

Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded from behind Ling Qingzhu.

Lin Fan's sight moved slightly and looked at the place where the voice came from.

There, he saw a familiar girl, Su Rou, who was rescued by Lin Fan during the Hundred Dynasties War.

The girl was wearing a light blue dress and had a beautiful face. There was no more timidity on her face.

At this time, a smile of surprise and excitement appeared on the girl's cheek, and she waved her little hand towards Lin Fan's position.

Looking at the extremely surprised Su Rou, Lin Fan also smiled slightly.

Su Rou's actions were obviously discovered by the Dao Sect disciples beside Lin Fan. They were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the former with admiration. How come this guy knows beautiful women everywhere?

"Your circle of friends is too wide," Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shook her head, then glanced at Ying Huanhuan next to her.

Ying Huanhuan was chatting with Qingye next to her, as if she didn't notice it at all.

However, the careful Ying Xiaoxiao could still find that she occasionally glanced at the distance, obviously not completely indifferent to it.

"A friend I met during the Hundred Dynasties War," Lin Fan explained with a smile, and then glanced at Ying Huanhuan next to him, feeling a little helpless.

After meeting Ling Qingzhu that day, Ying Huanhuan has been ignoring him. Lin Fan probably understands her thoughts and feels a little guilty, but there seems to be no good way for the time being.

At Jiutian Taiqing Palace, Ling Qingzhu was also slightly stunned by Su Rou's behavior and whispered: "Do you know him?"

"Well, during the Hundred Dynasties War, if it weren't for Brother Lin Fan, my brother and I would never have reached Baichao Mountain," Su Rou nodded and smiled.

"Brother Lin Fan is amazing. He came from a low-level dynasty, but he became the champion of the Hundred Dynasties War."

"In the end, when the Western Xuan Territory tried to seize the ancient space, it was Brother Lin Fan who turned the tide, reversed the situation, rescued several seniors from the eight major sects, and finally forced them to retreat."

Su Rou's face was full of admiration, which made some male disciples around her jealous.

Ling Qingzhu nodded slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly suppressed the slight fluctuations that passed through her clear eyes.

That guy, his experience over the years is quite extraordinary...    "The people from Yuanmen are here..."

Lin Fan nodded to Su Rou, gradually retracted his gaze, and then looked at another sky, his eyes flashed, and said.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, all the disciples of Dao Sect had a slightly gloomy face, and then looked up and locked onto that piece of sky.

Swish!

A quick sound of breaking wind sounded, and hundreds of disciples from Yuanmen, led by the three little kings of Yuanmen, broke through the wind!

Hundreds of Yuanmen disciples formed a neat square formation in midair. The majestic waves swept out from their bodies and finally gathered together, causing the sky to ring with the sound of low and dull thunder.

In the front of the Yuanmen disciples, three figures stood upright.

Among the three, Little Thunder King Lei Qian, Lin Fan had already seen him, and looked at the two people next to him.

To the left of Lei Qian, there was a handsome man in white clothes, holding a folding fan, and he looked very elegant as he waved it slightly.

"He is the Little Spirit King Lingzhen..." Ying Xiaoxiao stared at the man in white with a slightly solemn face and said softly.

"But of the three little kings of the Yuan Clan, the most powerful is the little Yuan King, Yuan Cang."

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes were a little complicated, and when she said the name, she even sounded a little hoarse. From this, we can see how much pressure that name brought to her.

Lin Fan nodded slightly and looked at the man in blue shirt standing smiling among Lei Qian and Lingzhen.

When the monsters from various sects saw Yuan Cang, their expressions were a little unnatural, and a look of caution flashed across their eyes, obviously they were extremely afraid of him.

Under the gazes from all over the sky, Yuan Cang, who was wearing a blue shirt, turned his head, and then turned his gaze to the Jiutian Taiqing Palace. To be precise, it was Ling Qingzhu who was stepping on the green lotus.

"Haha, Qingzhu is indeed the leader of the Jiutian Taiqing Palace this time. If we encounter them in the strange demon realm, I hope Qingzhu will be gentler."

Yuan Cang looked at Ling Qingzhu, whose face was not handsome, but extremely attractive, and couldn't help but smile, and said with a gentle smile.

"Senior Brother Yuancang is joking, Qingzhu doesn't have that kind of ability." Ling Qingzhu lowered her slender eyebrows slightly, and then said softly.

After the voice fell, Ling Qingzhu's eyes glanced vaguely into the distance, which was the direction where Lin Fan was.

"Qingzhu is being humble. If you go all out, maybe even I won't be able to win easily."

Yuan Cang said with a smile, then he slightly retracted his gaze, tilted his head, and looked in the direction of the Dao Sect disciples.

The moment Yuan Cang looked over, Lin Fan could feel that the bodies of all the Dao Sect disciples behind him were tensing up.

Even Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan couldn't help but feel their energy running faster.

"Ying Xiaoxiao, Wang Yan... haha, they are all acquaintances," Yuan Cang said, looking at Ying Xiaoxiao and the others.

Immediately, Yuan Cang's eyes moved slightly, finally stopping on Lin Fan, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

"I have long heard that this champion of the Hundred Dynasties War rejected the Yuanmen's invitation and joined the Dao Sect instead."

Yuan Cang smiled, then his voice paused, and then said, "It's just like this, I would rather have the head of a chicken than the tail of a snake."

Yuan Cang's laughter made many Dao Sect disciples look angry.

Does this mean that Lin Fan can only be the leader in the Dao Sect, and can only be ranked at the bottom of the Yuan Sect?

This guy seems gentle, but his words are hidden in the skin, and they hurt people's bones.

The noise that filled the sky fell slightly silent at this moment.

People from all major sects were watching this scene. The depth of the grievances between Dao Sect and Yuan Clan was unknown to everyone present.

Unexpectedly, when the two sides met, there would be such an undercurrent of sparks, but looking at it like this, Daozong obviously couldn't beat Yuanmen.

At Jiutian Taiqing Palace, Ling Qingzhu frowned slightly and glanced at Su Rou next to her. The latter's little face was also full of worry.

"It doesn't matter what you say." Lin Fan shook his head slightly and chuckled:

"The three little kings of Yuanmen have a great reputation, but their strength is a bit poor. Not long ago, the little thunder king was beaten like a dead dog by me."