Chapter 306
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The sun was setting in the west. In the north of the secret realm, mountain peaks of varying sizes stood tall like twisted humps. Vaguely, a murderous aura emanated from the valleys, enveloping the heavens and the earth.
At the top of these mountain peaks, a spatial crack was slowly forming.
At this moment, a vast desert not far from here was already filled with a sea of people. Countless gazes were gathered behind them.
There, the sound of wind breaking could be heard. Then, they saw over a hundred figures with a bloody aura appear in their field of vision.
In the battle between the disciples of the two sects, Yin-Yang School and Ling Xuanwu Province, due to the imbalance in strength and numbers, it could be said that one side was retreating and the other was chasing.
The side that was constantly retreating was naturally the Ling Xuanwu Province disciples, while the one chasing was the Yin-Yang School disciples.
Obviously, the people of Ling Xuanwu Province were facing the fierce pursuit of the Yin-Yang School disciples. The disciples of Ling Xuanwu Province used a more conservative battle strategy, retreating and defending as they fought.
At this moment, the news of the fierce battle between the disciples of Ling Xuanwu Province and Yin-Yang School had spread like a whirlwind. Almost everyone who entered the secret realm had received the news. Everyone ran over, waiting for the teleportation exit to open while watching the show with great interest.
At the front of the Ling Xuanwu Province disciples, Lin Shuang'Er suddenly shouted coldly, "Everyone, gather together!"
She waved her jade-like hand.
Whoosh!
In an instant, behind Lin Shuang'Er, the fifty or so Inner Palace disciples of Ling Xuanwu Province who were scattered all over the place immediately gathered together, weapons in their hands. Everyone's eyes were filled with a strong sense of vigilance.
"Haha, stubborn resistance. Surround them, don't let anyone escape."
When the Ling Xuanwu Province disciples gathered together, a mocking laughter suddenly rang out. Suddenly, figures rushed over from all directions. About a hundred or so Yin-Yang School disciples formed a semicircle, completely surrounding the people of Ling Xuanwu Province.
"Tuogu!"
Lin Shuang'er looked coldly at the young man in blood-red clothes who had just spoken. She clenched her jade-like hands.
"I didn't think that Long Bufan would still refuse to show himself even after forcing you into such a state."
Tuogu looked coldly at the disciples of Ling Xuanwu Province and said in a sarcastic and gloomy tone, "Since that guy is so tolerant, it seems that his arrogance in the past was all an act. It's not an exaggeration to describe him as a coward. I'm really ashamed of Ling Xuanwu Province."
"Tuogu, you don't have to treat us like this because of your personal grudge with Long Bufan, right?"
A male disciple wearing the uniform of Ling Xuanwu Province frowned as he looked at Tuogu in the distant sky and said in a deep voice.
If Long Bufan was here at this moment, he would definitely recognize that the person who spoke was Zhao Kun, who had failed to steal the fish when he had set up a grilled fish stall at the entrance of the Inner Palace. Instead, he had been extorted by Long Bufan for four pieces of Primal Crystal Stones.
Tuogu glanced at Zhao Kun and said indifferently, "We actually didn't want to do this, but Long Bufan of Ling Xuanwu Province keeps provoking us. If we don't do anything, perhaps others will think that anyone can bully our Yin-Yang School. As long as you hand over Long Bufan for us to deal with, we can resolve this conflict. How about it?"
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