The next morning, the night was as dark as ink.
Lin Buzheng had already woken up early in the morning before the first ray of light of dawn had even descended. After washing up, under the leadership of the clan elders, he quietly set off with many elite disciples of the clan to the venue of the Camellia Party outside the city.
At this moment, the huge Lin family was quiet. Most of the disciples of the Lin family were still asleep. Obviously, they did not know about the arrival of the seven geniuses and the ambush of the Kunlun Demon King.
The venue of the tea party was on a plain dozens of miles away from County Evergreen. The plain was surrounded by mountains. In the direction of County Evergreen, it was blocked by a large river that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles. It was very suitable for setting up an ambush.
Soon, nearly a hundred elite disciples of the Lin family, including Lin Buzheng, arrived on a high mountain beside the venue of the tea party.
As soon as they arrived, several cultivators dressed in black robes with a soaring dragon embroidered on the back appeared and assigned tasks to all the elite disciples of the Lin family.
If Lin Buzheng's guess was right, these men in black should be disciples of the Denglong Sect, one of the seven great sects.
As for the task that the black-robed men assigned to Lin Buzheng and the others, it was extremely simple.
Long before Lin Buzheng and the others arrived, the seven great sects had already set up the Nine Heavens Demon Subduing Formation within a radius of a hundred miles.
This kind of formation was not only strong in defense, but also extremely difficult to break from the inside out. It also had a terrifying suppressive and weakening effect on the strength of Demonic Cultivators.
After Demonic Cultivators below the Earth Way Realm entered the formation, their Demonic Power would be greatly suppressed, and they would only be able to use fifty percent of their combat power. Even if Demonic Cultivators entered the formation, their combat power would be reduced by twenty to thirty percent.
The task of Lin Buzheng and the other cultivators was to guard the formation flags of the Nine Heavens Demon Subduing Formation, so that the formation would not be attacked or destroyed from the outside. In addition, if a Demonic Cultivator escaped to the end of the battle, the cultivators guarding the formation flags could activate the power contained in the formation flags, making it more difficult for the remaining Demonic Cultivators to escape from the formation.
"This wooden stick is the formation flag of the Nine Heavens Demon Subduing Formation?"
"This is ridiculous!"
Coincidentally, the cultivator guarding the Array Flags with Lin Buzheng was none other than Lin Fei-yan.
After the Denglong Sect's disciples left, Lin Fei-yan curiously circled around the Array Flags and observed them. Lin Buzheng did not say a word and observed them silently.
The formation flag was about five feet tall.
Although it was said to be an array flag, it was actually just a green wooden stick that was inserted into the ground.
If the disciples of the Denglong Sect had not specifically instructed them, not only Lin Fei-yan, but even Lin Buzheng would not have been able to tell that these were the formation flags of the Nine Heavens Exorcism Formation.
Time passed bit by bit.
Unknowingly, the darkest moment before dawn had passed.
On the eastern horizon, the sun slowly rose. Another great day had arrived.
Lin Buzheng used his powerful Divine Sense to look into the distance. He could vaguely see that with the Camellia Party as the center, there were one or two disciples from the Four Great Forces guarding the Array Flags of the Nine Heavens Demon Subduing Formation every one li.
Buzz!
However, in the next moment, a slight energy ripple spread in all directions like gusts of mountain wind with the formation flags as the center.
In an instant, whether it was the disciples from the other clans guarding the Array Flags on the distant mountains or the disciples from the same clans a li away, they were all engulfed by the invisible energy emitted by the Array Flags and disappeared from Lin Buzheng's sight.
At the same time, Lin Buzheng and Lin Fei-yan, as well as the Array Flags they were guarding, also disappeared from everyone's sight.
Obviously, in order to successfully ambush the Kunlun Demon King, the Seven Great Sects had put in a lot of effort and considered all the details. They were just waiting for the Kunlun Demon King to step into the formation and launch the ambush!
"Let's go, the Camellia Party is about to begin!"
"Today is the third day of the Camellia Party and also the liveliest day. Don't miss it!"
As time passed, more and more martial artists came from all directions to participate in the Camellia Party.
Looking down from the mountain top where Lin Buzheng was standing, the entire tea party was bustling with people coming and going, the crowd moving back and forth, extremely lively.
"Today's Camellia Party is unprecedentedly grand. I really want to go and join in the fun."
Lin Fei-yan stood beside Lin Buzheng and also looked down. His gaze toward the Camellia Party at the foot of the mountain was extremely passionate.
"Oh no!"
"The Camellia Party is in the center of the Nine Heavens Demon Suppression Formation. If the Kunlun Demon King appears and fights with the Seven Great Sky-prides, I'm afraid the martial artists participating in the Camellia Party will be in danger!"
However, Lin Fei-yan immediately thought of something and his expression changed.
As Lin Fei-yan had said, the strength of the Kunlun Demon King was at least at the Dao Realm. As his opponents, the Seven Great Sky-prides were not as strong, but they were also Spirit Path mighty figures.
On the other hand, the strongest martial artists participating in the Camellia Party were only at the peak of Spirit Path. If the two of them fought intensely at the Camellia Party, the martial artists present might die!
Lin Buzheng silently watched the lively scene of the Camellia Party and did not say anything.
He had already considered what Lin Fei-yan had said last night.
Late last night, when the Seven Great Sky-prides were planning for today's ambush, they had considered all the details. The only thing they did not mention was the fate of the martial artists participating in the Camellia Party.
Obviously, in the eyes of the Seven Great Sky-prides, the martial artists participating in the Camellia Party were as lowly as ants. Whether they lived or died, they would not be taken seriously by them. They would not change their ambush plan in the slightest.
In fact, the Seven Great Heaven's Chosen had the intention to make use of these martial artists to decorate the Tea Flower Banquet even more lively, attracting the Kunlun Demon King over. By the time the Kunlun Demon King arrived, these martial artists would no longer have any value and could just die.
The strong strategized. They were high above like gods, looking down on the world.
The weak were muddle-headed. Even if they were being used, they would not know and would numbly walk towards death.
In the real world of martial arts, the weak were prey to the strong. It had always been this cruel.
Lin Buzheng looked at the scene in front of him and was silent.
However, he was vigilant in his heart and secretly made up his mind to cultivate hard and become stronger. Even if he could not control the fate of others, he must not let his own fate be controlled by others!
As time passed, more and more martial artists came to participate in the Camellia Party. Many martial artists were even disciples of the Honglei Martial School, the Wang Family, the Chen Family, and the Lin family.
Obviously, in order to prevent the news from leaking and alerting the enemy, and at the same time to express their goodwill to the Seven Great Sky-prides, the four families did not hint to their disciples to prohibit them from participating in the Camellia Party.
However, Lin Buzheng noticed that the disciples of the four clans that came to participate in the Tea Flower Banquet were all people with limited strength and mediocre aptitude. Those clan disciples with slight talent in the Martial Dao didn't come.
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