The Sun was rising from the East. The entrance to the Pavilion of Three Lives was extremely crowded with people.
At first glance, there were at least thousands of people. They gathered in groups of twos and threes and their faces were full of enthusiasm.
It was obvious that these people were planning to go to the Sea of Demons.
What could they do? The reward of this mission was far too tempting. Killing a normal sea monster would earn one contribution point. This was basically giving it away for free!
Therefore, when the news spread, the Pavilion of Three Lives boiled. Apart from those big shots with high statuses, everyone else formed their own cliques and called on familiar cultivators, intending to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune.
Now, these people were gathered here, waiting for their companions to arrive.
Ning Yan was among them.
She was wearing a robe as white as snow. Like an isolated white lotus flower, she was cold, aloof, and out of the world. Beside her, two handsome men stood tall and straight. They were both exuding a dominating demeanor that nobody dared to get close to.
"Yan Er, that Ling Xian really defeated the Ghost Clawed Elder within ten moves, just like you said?"
A man wearing a luxurious gold robe spoke. His face was full of arrogance, as if he was the ruler of the universe.
"Xuan Yuan Hong, I have told you many times, don't call me Yan Er. We are not close." Ning Yan frowned, a little unhappy.
The man named Xuan Yuan Hong didn't mind. He smiled, "So what if I call you that? You will be mine sooner or later! "
Hearing this, Ning Yan raised an eyebrow and was about to explode.
However, another man spoke first, "Ning Yan, when is the Ling Xian you speak of coming?"
"He should be here soon. We just need to wait a little longer," Ning Yan answered.
"He just knows how to craft arrays. We are going to kill monsters. What's the use of an array master?"
Xuan Yuan Hong didn't think much of it, "I think we shouldn't wait for him. Otherwise, he will drag us down."
"Don't you know he defeated the Ghost Clawed Elder?" Ning Yan glared at him.
"I believe what you say, but I don't believe his capabilities. Even if he really did defeat the Ghost Clawed Elder, it means nothing. I can kill him within five moves. "
Xuanyuan Hong smiled proudly and said, "If there's a chance, I don't mind showing him what a true expert is!"
"I'm warning you, you'd better not cause trouble for him. Otherwise, you'll be in deep trouble."
Ning Yan frowned. She could hear the disdain in Xuanyuan Hong's words, as well as the eagerness to try.
Therefore, she warned him. Sadly, it had the opposite effect.
Not only did Xuanyuan Hong not give up on this idea, he was even more determined to do so.
Just at this moment, a white-robed silhouette floated over. Like an immortal descending to the mortal world, he was extraordinary.
It was Ling Xian.
For the past ten days, he'd been drawing talismans, and he'd only stopped today.
"Sorry for making you wait." Ling Xian smiled politely and paid his respect.
"It doesn't matter. It's good that you're here." Ning Yan smiled, which was a sharp contrast to the cold expression she showed to Xuanyuan Hong.
This made Xuanyuan Hong frown. The way he looked at Ling Xian turned cold.
"You are too kind. You are not late, we came early." The man returned the greeting and looked at Ling Xian with curiosity.
As a direct disciple, he naturally knew about the God Slaying Array that Ling Xian made. A person who surpassed Li Wuwei in terms of arrays, why wouldn't he be curious?
However, in contrast to this man's politeness, Xuanyuan Hong teased, "You sure are arrogant. You made us direct disciples wait for you for so long."
Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned. He sensed hostility from Xuanyuan Hong's tone.
This confused him, but he was too lazy to care. He ignored Xuanyuan Hong's words.
Xuanyuan Hong's expression turned cold and he was about to explode.
However, Ning Yan stopped him. She glared at him and said, "Xuanyuan Hong, this is an Honorable Guest of the Pavilion of Three Lives. You better show some respect."
"He is merely an Honorable Guest. I, Xuanyuan Hong, don't think anything of him." Xuanyuan Hong snickered, not thinking much of Ling Xian's identity.
"Hmmph!"
After a cold hmph, Ning Yan ignored him and smiled at Ling Xian, "Don't lower yourself to his level."
Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled but didn't say anything.
He wasn't a narrow-minded person, so he didn't mind Xuanyuan Hong's words. However, he was on his guard in case this person tries anything funny in the upcoming battle.
"Alright, since everyone is here, then let us depart."
The man spoke. In a flash, he turned into a ray of light and dashed across the sky.
Seeing this, Ling Xian made his move and followed.
Just like that, the four of them headed towards the Deep Sea of Demons.
…..
The Deep Sea of Demons was located to the southwest of the Pavilion of Three Lives. It was a vast ocean and was the largest home of the sea kind in the Luo Yang Region.
This place wasn't far from the Pavilion of Three Lives. Therefore, after flying for around four days, Ling Xian's group of four landed in a city near the sea.
This place was under the control of the Pavilion of Three Lives and was right next to the Deep Sea of Demons. In other words, if the sea kind invades, this city will be the first to be attacked and will be the most important battlefield.
Therefore, Ling Xian and the other three came here.
Because the cultivators of the Path Choosing Realm were considered the strongest out of everyone here. If they don't come to the core battlefield, who will?
After they landed in this city, a middle-aged man who called himself the leader of the city appeared and led them to the leader's palace.
However, Ling Xian didn't go to the leader's palace.
He arrived at the top of the city wall and stared at the boiling sea before him. His eyes were somewhat heated and somewhat unbearable.
Heated because when the sea kind attacks, he will gain a lot of contribution points. Unbearable because once the war begins, people will die.
Perhaps everyone in this city will die!
"The war is about to begin. I wonder how many people will die."
Staring at the endless ocean, Ling Xian exhaled a long sigh and exclaimed.
However, he also knew that this is how wars are. Sacrifices are unavoidable. With his current capabilities, he cannot change the outcome of the war. The only thing he can do is do his best to protect this city!
"Wait patiently and kill the enemies."
Ling Xian mumbled and his gaze turned determined. One was for the blood of the Zhuyan and the fruit, two was for the tens of thousands of lives in this city!
No matter which one it was, it was worth it for him to bathe in blood and give it his all!
Then, Ling Xian sat on top of the city wall in a lotus position. Like an old monk, he didn't move an inch and waited in silence.
Just like that, time passed by little by little.
Three days later, the blue sky suddenly darkened. Large amounts of dark clouds converged and formed, brewing thunder and lightning.
Next, the Deep Sea of Demons boiled.
Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the sea surged violently, setting off monstrous waves that surged into the sky like soaring dragons!
HOMMM!
The thunder clouds rolled and the giant waves shocked the sky. The terrifying scene was like the end of the world!
Such a great commotion startled everyone in the city. Many figures soared into the sky with a hint of fear in their eyes.
At the same time, Ling Xian slowly opened his eyes.
There was no fear, only calmness.
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