Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 350 - 348: Everyone is Shocked

The person kept their head down, their hair disheveled, their face unclear, and their presence deeply concealed. Yet Lin Feng’s perceptions were so keen that he immediately recognized the other party.

"Liu Canyang, long time no see!"

Lin Feng smirked, the person with the downturned head was none other than the Demon Swordsman, Liu Canyang.

Lin Feng’s smile was warm and genial, as if he had seen an old friend, but to everyone else, that smile seemed terrifyingly abnormal.

Swoosh!

As soon as Lin Feng’s voice fell, Liu Canyang’s figure flashed, rushing towards the Light Gate.

Liu Canyang had planned to blend into the crowd and leave, but Lin Feng had spotted him anyway!

However, he was prepared for this. As soon as he was exposed, he hastened his escape.

Liu Canyang’s speed was incredibly fast, and he burst forth with unprecedented velocity. In almost a breath’s time, he had already reached the front of the Light Gate.

"Haha! Lin Feng, you dream of killing me!"

Liu Canyang laughed out loud; he had already reached the front of the Light Gate, and in the next moment, he would leave Penglai Fairyland. Once out, even if Lin Feng had the audacity, he wouldn’t dare to kill him in front of the Elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"You can die now!"

Lin Feng’s voice sounded cold and indifferent. Immediately after, Liu Canyang’s figure abruptly jerked, his speed plummeted, and the True Qi within his body roiled chaotically.

Whoosh!

At that moment, a piercing Sword Qi zoomed across, lethally striking and slashing through Liu Canyang’s body.

Splat!

Blood splattered; Liu Canyang’s body, cleaved in two, did not fall due to inertia, but instead, continued to rush into the Light Gate.

Numerous Disciples handed over their Storage Bags, one after another, leaving Penglai Fairyland.

Moments later, only sixty or seventy people remained at the scene besides Lin Feng.

These sixty or seventy individuals were all Disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, with Jian Wuyou leading them, every one of them a formidable expert.

"Jian Wuyou, aren’t you ready to give up yet?"

Lin Feng asked with a smile.

Jian Wuyou took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and said, "Lin Feng, we’re willing to offer up 20,000 Low Grade Spirit Stones per person for our departure. How about that?"

Jian Wuyou would absolutely not hand over his Storage Bag. Within Penglai Fairyland, he had acquired several treasures that could aid his breakthrough into the True Spirit Realm.

Even if he were to continue staying in Penglai Fairyland, he would not hand over his Storage Bag.

With his strength, staying in Penglai Fairyland wasn’t too dangerous.

"20,000 stones?"

Upon hearing these words, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows. 20,000 Low Grade Spirit Stones was a considerable fortune for a martial master at the level of a Great Martial Master.

After a brief contemplation, Lin Feng nodded and said, "Alright, 20,000 Low Grade Spirit Stones per person, and you may leave."

Lin Feng gave these people a chance because the exit had been open for quite some time and was estimated to close soon.

Since these people had waited until now, they were certainly determined not to compromise unless Lin Feng killed them all to seize their Storage Bags. Hence, Lin Feng made a small concession.

Upon hearing this, the crowd heaved a huge sigh of relief. As long as they didn’t have to hand over their Storage Bags, they could grudgingly accept the terms.

Although the quantity of 20,000 Low Grade Spirit Stones was substantial, it wasn’t crippling for them.

One after another, the sixty or seventy people handed over 20,000 Low Grade Spirit Stones each and entered the Light Gate, leaving Penglai Fairyland.

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By now, thousands of Trial Disciples, except for the last few dozen who paid the price of 20,000 Low Grade Spirit Stones each, were all plundered by Lin Feng.

Of course, Lin Feng did not rob Ling Muchen’s Storage Bag!

With a smile on his face, Lin Feng checked his Storage Ring, and inside, countless Storage Bags and Spirit Stones were piled up like mountains.

"With so many Storage Bags, I wonder just how much wealth there is in total?"

Lin Feng murmured to himself, but now was not the time to take inventory. Then, with a leap, he too rushed into the Light Gate.

...

Outside the Penglai Fairyland, in a valley.

The leading Elders of the Three Sects, having jointly opened the exit of the Penglai Fairyland, didn’t have to wait long before disciple after disciple rushed out from the exit.

The first to come out were naturally Qin Qianyue, Ling Muchen, and more than two hundred others.

After these two hundred-plus people came out, no one else appeared at the exit.

"What’s going on? Where is everyone?"

A dozen or so Elders looked puzzled. There were more than four thousand disciples participating in the trial, and now only a little over two hundred had come back.

"Let’s wait a bit longer! They must not have come out yet!"

The Sixth Elder of the Tianyuan Sect spoke in a deep voice.

The other Elders nodded, believing it to be impossible for so few out of so many trial participants to have survived.

Even if all of the disciples of the Three Sects had fought each other to the death on the White Jade Square, it couldn’t possibly have resulted in so many fatalities!

"Hehe! Let’s continue waiting then!"

Diancang Sect Elder Zhu Lixing said cheerfully, "The seal of the entrance and exit of Penglai Fairyland can be opened for as long as fifteen minutes. There’s still plenty of time left!"

The other Sect Elders might have been somewhat worried, but Zhu Lixing wasn’t concerned at all. Among his Diancang Sect disciples, there were True Spirit Martial Artists present, and he was confident that they would be fine.

Unless they were besieged by many Level Three Demon Beasts, which was an impossibility.

The Elders continued to wait, and soon, half of the quarter-hour had passed, but still, no one came out.

At this moment, the faces of the Elders from the Three Sects turned grim.

What was happening?

Where were all the trial disciples?

Could they have all died? That was impossible!

"Did you see anyone else? Are the others still alive?"

The Seventh Elder from the Divine Wind Camp turned and asked the group that had come out earlier.

The Seventh Elder was somewhat anxious because, as of now, only one disciple from the Divine Wind Camp had emerged, and that was Ling Muchen.

"We saw them, they were all on the White Jade Square...!"

A disciple from the Tianyuan Sect spoke up.

But before he could finish, the Seventh Elder interrupted him.

"So why haven’t they come out yet?"

The Seventh Elder asked again.

"They were all being..."

The disciple was about to say that they were all blocked by Lin Feng inside, when suddenly, someone else emerged from the exit.

The disciple stopped speaking and didn’t continue.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!

One after another, the disciples flew out from the Qinghua Cave Heaven, breathing the air outside, they instantly felt the relief of surviving a catastrophe.

But the realization that they were now penniless darkened many faces instantly.

In total, about sixty or seventy people came out in this batch. Not long after, a large number of disciples walked out.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!!

A continuous stream of figures emerged from the Qinghua Cave Heaven, returning to the valley.

Several Elders who had been a bit worried now breathed a sigh of relief to see this. As long as everyone could make it out, that was good enough!

The entrance and exit of the Penglai Fairyland, seemingly easy to open, are actually very difficult, requiring the combined forces of the Four Sects, along with special unlocking items. It can only be opened once a year, and if many disciples were left stranded inside, there would be no way to go in and rescue them.

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