Xian has been cultivating

Chapter 106: Targeting the Disciples of Zhumei Sect

"It looks like the time is ripe. It's finally our turn to take the stage. But remember not to overdo it. We need to conserve some energy. Let those 100-plus people and the four major factions fight each other for a while longer. Then, we can seize the opportunity to take the large supply crate."

"No problem, then I'll lead the charge with my Black Iron Heavy Sword. Watch how I swing my sword and knock them all away!"

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Hong Huang hurriedly stopped him and said:

"Wait a minute. Your Black Iron Heavy Sword is too conspicuous. If you reveal it now and it's recognized, it will probably immediately draw their hatred and revenge. Therefore, I will use the Light Spell later. All you need to do is close your eyes, count to five seconds after I finish speaking, and then quickly act."

"But please be careful. This time, our target is only the Zhumei Sect. We must not attack the other three sects. Otherwise, given the current situation, these four sects will most likely not be able to withstand the subsequent surging attack of more than 100 people."

Just as the words fell, Hong Huang's figure flashed by like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared into the bustling crowd, like a drop of water merging into the ocean.

However, the next moment, a brilliant, dazzling light suddenly burst forth without warning! The light was like a rising sun, or like fireworks suddenly exploding in the night sky, illuminating the entire battlefield as bright as day!

Since Hong Huang was wearing clothes from other sects, he was not worried about being recognized by others later, so he did not try to conceal himself before he performed this light spell.

Soon, with Hong Huang as the center, a powerful and dazzling light spread out wildly in all directions like a flood that broke through a dam.

The light was so strong and dazzling that everyone present, except Lin Fan and his friends, was blinded by the sudden bright light.

For a moment, painful screams and curses rang out on the battlefield, and people subconsciously put up their hands to cover their eyes, trying to resist the damage caused by the dazzling light.

"What on earth just happened? My eyes hurt so much, as if thousands of needles were piercing them at once. Suddenly, everything went dark before my eyes, and I couldn't even see my own face!"

One of them covered his eyes and wailed in pain.

"I don't know who did such a vicious thing!"

The other person's face was also filled with fear and anger.

"Could it be the work of the Four Great Sects? They might want to take advantage of this perfect opportunity to wipe us out in one fell swoop!"

Someone speculated.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Doukuang was immediately furious. He widened his eyes and roared with anger.

"Bullshit! We of the Li Zhan Sect have always been upright and honest. We only rely on our true abilities to win fair victories or accept defeat. We would never resort to such despicable and despicable tactics. Don't even think about blaming us for such a dirty and filthy thing!"

"If it's not the Li Zhan Sect, then it can only be the other three major sects."

Someone else echoed.

"In my opinion, it's most likely the work of those guys from the Spiritual Arts Sect, especially that Liu Jiying. You can tell at a glance that he's a scheming villain who's used to using insidious tactics."

At this time, everyone's criticism gradually turned to the Lingshu Sect.

Liu Jiying, who had been silent all this time, saw that the situation was not favorable to him. He no longer cared about maintaining the hypocritical surface etiquette and shouted at the same time.

"Stop slandering me! Although I have indeed used many insidious tricks, I would never resort to such a foolish method that hurts both others and myself!"

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Just as everyone closed their eyes, accusing each other and falsely accusing each other of being the long-sought-after murderer, Lin Fan and his group quietly and silently approached the location of the Zhumei Sect disciples like ghosts.

They moved quickly and swiftly, arriving at their destination in the blink of an eye. Each of them locked onto their target accurately, coordinating with each other seamlessly without any flaws.

Among them, Hong Huang corresponds to the old acquaintance that everyone has met before - Huang Fazhai. This is not an accidental move, but an arrangement after careful consideration.

Because Hong Huang believed that Huang Fazhai and Huai Xi from Zhaixing Pavilion were very likely to have close ties with the demon clan. This time, he came here with the intention of teaching this arrogant and domineering young man a lesson and letting him know how powerful he was.

In the blink of an eye, a deafening shout of "Ah x5!" suddenly rang out. These five sudden screams were like a bolt from the blue, instantly breaking the originally noisy atmosphere.

The people who were arguing fiercely were so shocked by this sudden change that they stopped talking. For a moment, they all stood there in a daze, and the whole scene was silent.

However, this silence only lasted for a short moment. After Huang Fazhai's wailing, everyone came back to their senses as if awakened from a dream, and then fell into chaos again. The noise was even louder than before.

"It hurts so much! Who could be so cruel? My arm feels like it's about to break. The pain is unbearable!"

Huang Fazhai roared heartbreakingly. As soon as he finished speaking, the dazzling light that had covered the entire venue suddenly disappeared without a trace. At this time, those people who had just closed their eyes slowly opened their eyes, and their gazes were all focused in the direction where the sound came from.

Huang Fazhai's face was as pale as paper, his body twisted and lying on the ground in pain. His left hand was tightly holding his right arm, and his whole body was rolling back and forth on the ground like a wounded beast, howling miserably.

At the same time, although the conditions of the other Zhumei Sect disciples were not as exaggerated as his, they all had frowns and grim expressions. It was obvious that they were also suffering from great pain. Their faces were full of unbearable pain.

Witnessing this scene, everyone present was stunned for a moment. They stood there like a fool, completely at a loss. They didn't know what to say to break the deadlock, nor did they know what action to take next.

However, how could Hong Huang allow the two groups to stop fighting so easily? He hid behind the crowd and shouted loudly.

"Everyone, hurry up! While the Zhumei Sect has temporarily lost its combat capability, let's quickly launch a fierce attack on the remaining three sects! After all, we'll receive effective treatment and recovery once we leave the battlefield. If we miss this golden opportunity, that invaluable large supply box will fall into the hands of the four major sects!"

After hearing Hong Huang's words, the more than 100 disciples from other sects came to their senses and launched an attack on the remaining three sects again.