Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 351 - 349: What Exactly Happened

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Chapter 351: Chapter 349: What Exactly Happened

Before long, more than a thousand disciples emerged from Penglai Fairyland.

Then, the exit fell silent once more.

The Seventh Elder’s expression changed subtly as he glanced over the disciples who had come out, and his face couldn’t help but darken.

Because among these disciples, there was not a single one from Divine Wind Camp, which took him by surprise!

"Hahaha! Seventh Elder, where are the disciples of your Divine Wind Camp? Why haven’t they come out yet?"

Zhu Lixing’s face was full of smiles, brimming with mockery.

"Hmph! Zhu Lixing, there aren’t that many disciples from your Diancang Sect either!"

The Seventh Elder scanned the crowd and, noticing that the number of disciples from Diancang Sect was also limited, he retorted with a cold laugh.

Indeed, there were not many disciples from Diancang Sect who had come out, only around eighty or ninety people.

Hearing this, Zhu Lixing’s mouth curled in a smirk, not in the least concerned.

Even Tang Quan hasn’t come out yet! It’s normal for the other disciples not to have emerged.

Several Elders stared intently at the exit, and sure enough, after a short while, a large number of figures rushed out.

Seeing the people who came out this time, the Seventh Elder showed a smile on his face.

Because the group that emerged was entirely made up of Divine Wind Camp disciples, numbering over five hundred.

Zhu Lixing’s face grew gloomy at the sight of so many Divine Wind Camp disciples making it out.

"What is Tang Quan up to? Wasn’t he ordered to lead the others to wipe out everyone from Divine Wind Camp? How come so many are still alive and got out?" Zhu Lixing frowned slightly, thinking to himself.

After the disciples of Divine Wind Camp came out, it wasn’t long before a large number of disciples followed suit.

In a brief moment, nearly three thousand disciples had emerged.

Just then, at the Light Gate of the exit, a shadow flashed, and a corpse flew out.

Bang!

The dead body smashed onto the ground, its upper and lower halves completely severed, split into two parts.

"What?"

The Elders’ gazes sharpened, focusing intently, and they saw that it was the corpse of a Heavenly Sword Sect disciple.

"Liu Canyang!"

An Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a stern middle-aged man, recognized the face on the corpse and immediately furrowed his brows.

The fact that Liu Canyang’s corpse came out from the exit of the Immortal Realm clearly meant he was killed by someone just as he was entering the exit.

The expression on the face of the Heavenly Sword Sect’s stern middle-aged Elder was not very pleasant.

Liu Canyang had made it into the exit, yet he was still slain by someone?

However, he couldn’t say much about it, as within the Qinghua Immortal Realm, killing and fighting were not forbidden, and one could kill for treasures—it was a rule established by the four great Sects themselves.

Even if Liu Canyang was killed while entering the exit, it was still within the bounds of the Immortal Realm, so he could not really hold anyone accountable.

After Liu Canyang’s body came out, another hundred or so people followed, before there was a brief pause again.

"What’s going on? The exit is about to close; why haven’t they come out?"

Zhu Lixing said in a cold voice.

Currently, about eight hundred disciples from his Diancang Sect had emerged, with more than four hundred yet to come out, most importantly including Tang Quan, Chu Yan, and others.

Now, with the exit about to close, Zhu Lixing was also getting anxious.

The Seventh Elder of Divine Wind Camp also wore a grim expression; the Diancang Sect had over four hundred people not out yet, while Divine Wind Camp had more than six hundred still inside.

Moreover, it seemed like all the people who were missing were from the Heavenly Alliance, including talented individuals like Yin Ligge and Ouyang Ping.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!

As soon as Zhu Lixing finished speaking, more people came out.

Zhu Lixing and the Seventh Elder’s eyes lit up, but when they saw that the ones coming out were sixty or seventy disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, their expressions changed again.

"No good! The exit is about to close!"

At that moment, an Elder responsible for the assessment standing behind the Seventh Elder shouted in alarm, as the exit of the Qinghua Immortal Realm began to fluctuate and slowly close.

This time, both the Seventh Elder and Zhu Lixing’s faces turned completely pale.

"Zhu Lixing, if anything has happened to the over six hundred disciples of our Divine Wind Camp, we will never just let it go with your Diancang Sect!"

The Seventh Elder immediately roared at Zhu Lixing.

In the Seventh Elder’s view, with so many disciples failing to come out, it must have been that a great battle occurred at the White Jade Square with the disciples of the Diancang Sect.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many disciples to not return, especially since the powerful Yin Ligge did not come back either!

"This..."

Zhu Lixing was taken aback by these words; his thoughts were similar to the Seventh Elder’s.

What he didn’t expect was that, despite having Tang Quan, an Earth Martial Master among their martial artists, they still suffered such heavy losses, and Tang Quan himself had not returned. Could he have fallen as well?

How could this be possible?

Just at this moment, there was a flash of a figure within the Light Gate, and one more person rushed out at the last second.

It was a youth dressed in a light-colored long robe, with a faint smile on his face.

"Lin Feng? He’s actually not dead?"

When the assessing Elder of the Divine Wind Camp saw Lin Feng return, his eyes widened in surprise.

The Seventh Elder also looked astonished; Lin Feng, after being hunted by so many disciples, had actually come out alive?

As soon as Lin Feng stepped out of the exit, the entire place went silent, and numerous sharp gazes fell on him.

The three thousand plus disciples who had come out from the Immortal Realm fixed their eyes tightly on Lin Feng, as waves of towering rage, killing aura, and resentment emerged from the crowd, converging into a fierce whirlwind that stirred the entire valley.

"What’s going on here?"

The Elders were somewhat dazed as they instantly noticed this peculiar scene where all the disciples from the four sects seemed to hold deep enmity against one individual.

At this moment, the exit of the Immortal Realm gradually closed, and the Light Gate completely disappeared.

The Seventh Elder and Zhu Lixing’s complexions turned thoroughly ashen.

"Seventh Elder, I didn’t expect that your Divine Wind Camp was hiding things so deeply!"

Zhu Lixing shouted at the Seventh Elder with a dark face.

The Diancang Sect had lost a third of its more than twelve hundred Inner Sect Disciples, which made Zhu Lixing furious.

Zhu Lixing suspected that among the disciples of the Divine Wind Camp, there must have been Earth Martial Masters hiding using special methods; otherwise, his Diancang Sect would not have faced such a heavy loss!

"Hmph!"

The Seventh Elder snorted coldly in response and barked back, "Zhu Lixing, our Divine Wind Camp has suffered such a heavy loss; your Diancang Sect must give us an explanation!"

The Seventh Elder was seething with rage; the Divine Wind Camp’s Inner Sect Disciples had lost over six hundred, which was more than half.

Returning from this loss, even the Island Master might rage, and a battle with the Diancang Sect was highly possible.

In previous Inner Sect trials, although battles would often break out between disciples of the two sects, the most significant loss ever suffered was the fall of over a hundred individuals from each sect.

But this time, more than half of the Inner Sect Disciples were lost; this had hurt the very foundation of the Divine Wind Camp, and they definitely would not let this go.

"Explain?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Lixing sneered back, "Your Divine Wind Camp has suffered heavy losses, but do you think the Diancang Sect hasn’t? It’s not yet certain who should explain to whom!"

Both men were urgently angry, their words clashing sharply against one another.

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