(Eighth Update)
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The mysterious gate of the City Lord's Mansion opened. However, not everyone was qualified to enter. Only a small number of people had the Demon Slaying Order.
There were eleven people from the Shanhe Hall, nine from the Flame Sect and Sword Alliance …
Six people from the Flying Snow Pavilion came. Five of them were members of the Flying Snow Pavilion, and one of them was the Wind Cloud Warrior, Zhao Fengyun.
There were more than a hundred people from the thirteen forces in total. All of them were at the Demigod level, which was the peak of the Demigod level. For example, there were more Ghost Kings from the Purgatory Ghoul Tribe and they were more powerful.
There were also dozens of weaker forces with at least one Demigod level, and at most three. There were more than a hundred of them.
In total, there were close to three hundred Demigod level experts gathered here.
This was an empty hall in the City Lord's Mansion. It was very spacious, and the various forces were waiting in different positions.
Chu Shanhe moved his feet and attracted everyone's attention. He walked towards the Flying Snow Pavilion and stood in front of Lin Weiyin with a smile.
"Weiyin, why don't you come to the Shanhe Hall? The Shanhe Hall still lacks a Deputy Hall Master." Chu Shanhe had a confident smile on his face. His voice was gentle and clear, with a hint of magnetism, as if it could penetrate one's heart.
Some of the ladies from the forces couldn't help but look at him with admiration and adoration.
There was no doubt that Chu Shanhe was very outstanding.
Men would like beautiful and outstanding women. Similarly, women would like outstanding and extraordinary men.
This was a deep-rooted instinct of life.
It was innate!
Beautiful things would always be appreciated, desired, and even wanted to take them for themselves.
Therefore, Lin Weiyin was the subject of jealousy.
Lin Weiyin was the Pavilion Master of the Flying Snow Pavilion. Chu Shanhe's intention was obvious. Recruiting a Deputy Hall Master was fake, and his real intention was to take Lin Weiyin in.
"I'm the Pavilion Master of the Flying Snow Pavilion." Lin Weiyin's every word was filled with coldness, as if it had frozen the surroundings. Everyone could not help but feel a chill run down their spines. Her words carried an unquestionable determination.
Rejected!
Chu Shanhe's eyes flashed coldly.
She actually rejected him in front of so many people. He was very unhappy.
Whoever makes me unhappy, I won't let them off easily, no matter who they are.
Soon after, a cold glint spread from the bottom of his eyes. The corners of Chu Shanhe's mouth curled into a smile. His gaze swept past Lin Weiyin's face and landed on the seemingly frivolous young man.
This young man had a blade of grass in his mouth, and his hair was casually tied behind his head with a blade of grass. Because he hadn't combed his hair, it looked a little messy. He had a faint smile on his face, and he was wearing a dark green warrior's uniform, but his slender legs were standing in a lazy manner.
"Zhao Fengyun, I think you're an understanding person." The corner of Chu Shanhe's mouth held a hint of a smile, but the bottom of his eyes was ice cold. That voice sounded very light, but Zhao Fengyun's face flashed with a hint of seriousness. His originally lazy appearance disappeared, and his body slightly straightened. The muscles of his legs under the warrior clothes slightly swelled, filled with astonishing strength.
"Chu Shanhe, what are you doing?" Lin Weiyin had a bad premonition.
Zhao Fengyun's eyes flickered. Soon after, he looked at Lin Weiyin and said, "Pavilion Master Lin, I'm sorry."
After that, Zhao Fengyun walked to the side, keeping a certain distance from the Flying Snow Pavilion's team. He even walked to Chu Shanhe's side and cupped his fists, bowing to Chu Shanhe and said, "Please advise me, Hall Master Chu."
"Zhao Fengyun, what is the meaning of this?" Lin Zhenglong was furious. His black hair fluttered like a gust of wind, and traces of coldness spread out from his body.
The other members of the Flying Snow Pavilion were also furious. Was he going back on his words?
Not only was he going back on his words, but he was even planning to join the Mountain River Pavilion's camp.
Lin Weiyin's face turned even uglier. Her eyes became even colder, as if she wanted to freeze Chu Shanhe and Zhao Fengyun.
However, Chu Shanhe wasn't afraid of Lin Weiyin's gaze. Instead, Zhao Fengyun's expression changed, and he revealed a nonchalant smile, "Water flows downwards, but people aren't water. They only walk upwards."
In other words, the Mountain River Pavilion was at the top, while the Flying Snow Pavilion was at the bottom. There was nothing wrong with people walking upwards.
The problem was that Zhao Fengyun had already agreed to join the Flying Snow Pavilion, and he only changed his mind now. This was a huge blow to the Flying Snow Pavilion, greatly affecting their morale and fighting spirit.
This was a conflict between the Mountain River Pavilion and the Flying Snow Pavilion. It could even be said that it was a conflict between Chu Shanhe and Lin Weiyin. The other forces couldn't and wouldn't interfere.
"Zhao Fengyun, don't regret this." Lin Xiong said in a deep voice.
In the eyes of Zhao Fengyun and the rest, this was just a bluff.
Among the twenty-two independent practitioners who had obtained the Demon Slayer Token, less than half of them were experts on the Demigod List. Most of them weren't on the Demigod List. Of course, it wasn't because they were weak. In fact, those who could obtain the Demon Slayer Token were all acknowledged. They were very strong, second only to the experts on the Demigod List.
Therefore, among the twenty-two independent practitioners, Zhao Fengyun was undoubtedly one of the more powerful ones.
Facing Lin Xiong's angry rebuke, Zhao Fengyun only smiled and didn't reply. His attitude was clearly expressing his disdain.
He couldn't be bothered to reply!
This was a form of disdain.
Lin Weiyin's breathing was intense, her chest was heaving up and down. She could only feel a ball of anger burning in her chest, burning fiercely, as if it was about to explode.
A terrifying aura spread out. It was incomparably cold and extremely violent. There was a faint rumbling sound, as if a great snow mountain was about to collapse. Many people were secretly shocked.
"Lin Weiyin has become even stronger." Lan Yuanmeng's pupils contracted to the size of needles.
"Oh." Chu Shanhe was slightly surprised, but immediately revealed a smile. She was indeed the woman that he liked, she had become even more powerful.
One breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
In the spacious palace, the temperature dropped sharply. The terrifying aura was surging, as if it was about to completely erupt. It gave people the feeling that Lin Weiyin had become a snow mountain.
Four breaths, that terrifying aura was restrained.
Five breaths, it disappeared without a trace, as if it was an illusion.
Lin Weiyin's anger seemed to have disappeared, and she regained her calmness. However, her eyes were even colder, so cold that there was not a trace of warmth, which made Zhao Fengyun's scalp tingle.
Chu Shanhe frowned slightly. It seemed that his method was wrong. No, he was not wrong. It was just that Lin Weiyin was too stubborn and fierce. However, taming her like this would give him a greater sense of accomplishment.
"Weiyin, you are a woman. Why do you have to endure so much?" Chu Shanhe said in a tone that he thought was gentle, as if he wanted to warm Lin Weiyin.
"Scram!" Lin Weiyin's cold eyes stared at Chu Shanhe. Her red lips slightly opened, but a thunderous word came out.
Scram!
The shocking momentum reverberated endlessly in the hall, sweeping past the astonished and shocked faces one after another.
Who was Chu Shanhe?
He was the Young Master of the Chu Clan, the strongest force in the Second Suppressing World City's airspace. He was talented and powerful, and he was the next Clan Master of the Second Suppressing World City's Shanhe Hall.
Regardless of identity, status, talent, or strength, Chu Shanhe was better than many people.
Among those of the same generation, who in the Second Suppressing World City's airspace dared to speak to Chu Shanhe like this?
Chu Shanhe's face was also filled with shock.
"Chu Shanhe, you filthy stinking bug. Don't appear in front of me again. Otherwise, I might not be able to resist drawing my sword and cutting you down." Lin Weiyin spoke again. Her voice was even colder, with hints of killing intent.
Crack!
Chu Shanhe clenched his fists tightly, making an ear-piercing sound as if he was crushing something. The veins on the back of his hands bulged out one by one, and the veins on his forehead also bulged out. His eyes shone with an incomparably ferocious light. He clenched his teeth so hard that they almost broke. His face was dark like an evil spirit, choosing to devour people.
A terrifying aura instantly erupted from Chu Shanhe's body, sweeping in all directions. An illusion of mountains and rivers descended, as if it was suppressing the earth, causing everyone's body to become heavy and oppressive.
Stinking bug!
Filthy and filthy!
Since when did someone dare to judge him like this?
The group of people from the Shanhe Hall appeared around Chu Shanhe. They unleashed a terrifying aura, which turned into layers of violent waves, surging towards the Flying Snow Pavilion.
The Shanhe Hall had a total of twelve people, while the Flying Snow Pavilion only had five. Not only was the difference in numbers obvious, but the difference in strength was also obvious.
The five people from the Flying Snow Pavilion, including Lin Weiyin, were shocked by the powerful aura. They could not help but take a few steps back, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
They felt like they were about to be suppressed.
Lin Weiyin, in particular, felt the strongest pressure.
Her words were tantamount to falling out with Chu Shanhe.
Lin Weiyin began to have difficulty breathing. Sweat could not help but seep out from her forehead, sliding down her jade-like cheeks.
The aura was getting stronger and more shocking, making it harder for Lin Weiyin to bear it. She felt like she was falling into a violent wave, falling into a mountain range, constantly being slammed.
She could not hold on any longer.
Suddenly, an extremely shocking sharpness erupted, as if it was tearing the heavens and earth apart.
In just an instant, that extremely terrifying sharpness, the shocking aura that tore apart the people from the Shanhe Hall, appeared in front of Lin Weiyin. At the same time, a figure condensed.
Tyrannical, vast, and extremely sharp radiance constantly emanated from that figure, turning into an illusory sword shadow that shot straight into the sky. Any aura that approached would be torn apart and split into two at the moment of contact.
However, this figure was protecting Lin Weiyin behind him.
The figure that did not look very strong seemed to have become infinitely tall at this moment, like a giant sword holding up the sky, with a peerless sharpness.
Lin Weiyin only felt that the shocking aura that was about to crush her had weakened significantly. She could not help but look up and saw a familiar figure. In just an instant, she recognized the figure.
Chen Zong!
Chen Zong was also here. It turned out that Chen Zong had obtained the Demon Slayer Token.
Because without the token, one could not enter this place.
Since he was here, it meant that Chen Zong had a Demon Slayer Token.
Lan Yuanmeng was also slightly stunned. A trace of astonishment appeared on her beautiful face. She thought that her eyes were playing tricks on her.
Wasn't that the person who was recommended to the Nine Heavens Imperial Court by Lin Weiyin?
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