Chapter 250 Return the things of Tianzong?
Chapter 250 Return the things of Tianzong?
Chapter 250 Return the things of Tianzong?
As time passed, the bells and tripods, which had been vibrating and roaring, gradually quieted down, finally falling silent. He Fenglan, realizing the situation was dire, immediately ordered the remaining disciples of the He family to swiftly use their last remaining life-saving talismans. These disciples, fearing no delay, each produced their treasured talismans and chanted incantations to activate them.
In an instant, dazzling rays of light shot out from the talisman, enveloping He Fenglan and the others. Then, the light flashed and disappeared, and the figures of He Fenglan and his group disappeared without a trace.
"Tongzi, you're so incompetent. You actually let them escape like this."
"Master, I've truly tried my best. To prevent your power from being detected by the Tianzong, I've been straining my energy to transform it. It's been incredibly tiring. Furthermore, those guys are holding life-saving talismans that allow them to teleport hundreds of miles away in an instant. Stopping them in this situation is incredibly difficult. This isn't entirely my fault."
In fact, Lin Xian'er didn't blame the system at all, she just couldn't help but want to complain. After all, the system had been helping her hide her power so as not to attract the attention of Tianzong, and she was very grateful for that.
But then again, when she stabbed He Fenglan with the sword just now, Lin Xian'er had actually done something subtle in secret. As for whether He Fenglan could withstand this "surprise", that would depend entirely on her luck.
At this moment, the Tianzong disciples monitoring the situation outside stared with wide eyes, their faces filled with astonishment at what was happening before them. The He family's miserable condition made these usually well-informed disciples gasp, wondering to themselves, "Who are these three guys? They're so ferocious!"
Elder Hu, in particular, had a face so gloomy it looked as if water could drip from it, a low, oppressive aura emanating from him. He stared intently at the scene before him, a vein bulging on his forehead. Old Man He had repeatedly urged him to take good care of He Fenglan. He had never imagined that a mere second-level assessment would escalate to this point.
These three people were simply guilty of a thousand deaths. However, despite the rage burning within him, Elder Hu knew he couldn't openly offer his assistance now, or it would inevitably cause a lot of trouble. So, he could only suppress his inner rage, staring intently at the screen, silently praying that He Fenglan wouldn't be so vulnerable.
He Fenglan, who had successfully escaped, was furiously lashing out at the remaining He family disciples. In her extreme rage, she was completely unaware that the wound on her arm was slowly leaking strands of spiritual energy.
The group of cultivators who had witnessed the fierce battle from the sidelines and had originally intended to hide behind Lin Xian'er and wait for an opportunity to take advantage of the situation were already sweating profusely. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and disbelief.
How could these three people, plus a spirit beast, be so formidable? Not to mention the He family's own immense strength, just considering the He family's influence behind them, how many people in the entire Spirit Land would dare to provoke them? These three guys were simply a group of desperadoes with utter desperation.
They couldn’t afford to offend him, they couldn’t afford to offend him. The immortal cultivators all retreated to avoid getting into trouble.
Lin Xian'er, standing still, stared expressionlessly at the now-recovered dog. The seemingly ordinary dog had suddenly transformed into a majestic white tiger. Don't tell her this is truly the legendary mythical beast, the white tiger.
Looking at this guy's goofy appearance, Lin Xian'er couldn't connect him with the mighty and majestic white tiger she had always imagined. She even suspected she was hallucinating, but the clear and unambiguous words of the three beasts in her mind ruthlessly shattered her last shred of fantasy—yes, this goofy guy before her was a genuine white tiger.
Lin Xian'er took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. She turned around slowly, trying to remain graceful and calm, and then walked to the side with Xie Qijun and Xu Jiaxi.
Seeing Lin Xian'er and the others about to leave, the dog quickly ran after them, barking, "Hey, hey, hey, don't go! I fought for you! How can you just leave me like this?"
During the following assessment period, due to the previously frenzied behavior of Lin Xian'er and the other participants, no one dared approach their area. Consequently, this period was remarkably peaceful, with no incidents occurring. Ultimately, Lin Xian'er and the other two successfully completed the assessment, and the dog that had stubbornly followed them also left the assessment area.
All the cultivators participating in the assessment left the testing area simultaneously. Amidst the crowd, He Fenglan's beautiful eyes fiercely glared at Lin Xian'er, who was not far away. She gritted her teeth and vowed to herself that she would never let this woman, who had humiliated her, off lightly.
When Lin Xian'er met He Fenglan's gaze, she felt no fear. Because at that moment, she had already made up her mind to kill everyone, so of course, she would do whatever felt comfortable. Since they were all going to die in six months anyway, dying sooner or later made no difference. She might as well follow her heart and do whatever she wanted, happily rushing towards the hell of no return.
At this moment, Elder Hu, in the stands, smiled and congratulated all those who had successfully passed the test. But then, his gaze fell on Lin Xian'er, and he slowly said, "My fellow immortal, please return the Tianzong's possessions to us."
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful pressure like a tidal wave gushed out from his body, and he rushed towards Lin Xian'er like a ferocious beast.
Seeing this scene, the numerous cultivators around shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Lin Xian'er was in trouble. After all, facing such terrifying pressure from Elder Hu, they probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.
However, to their surprise, Lin Xian'er stood firmly on the spot as if she had taken root, and her figure was not affected by Elder Hu's pressure at all.
She remained calm and composed, responding calmly, "Elder Hu, I wonder what you are talking about? When have I ever taken anything from your clan?"
Hearing this, Elder Hu snorted coldly, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes. "Hmph, my immortal friend, you still dare to quibble after all this? How can someone with such bad character be worthy of becoming a disciple of our Tianzong? Quickly hand over the Tianzong's belongings and leave on your own, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
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