Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

However, just as Yang Baiyu was about to continue speaking, a melodious bell sound came from afar.    

Even though it was far away, and the bell wasn't loud, it was as if it entered Lin Shuanger's mind. In that moment, Lin Shuanger's beautiful face hesitated, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly as she looked in the direction of the bell, where Spirit Profound Martial House was.    

"Could it be that news of Long Bufan in Hundred Sects Battlefield arrived?" Lin Shuanger's clear and cold expression immediately changed slightly, and she could not immediately pay attention to the Yang Baiyu beside her. Her beautiful figure flashed, and directly rushed out from the window, transforming into a streak of white light, quickly flying in the direction of the Spirit Profound Martial House.    

"Shuang'er ?"    

Looking at Lin Shuanger's figure that was swiftly disappearing in the sky, Yang Baiyu frowned, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, her eyes slightly narrowed, and in her gentle eyes, one could see a hint of sinister cold, and her voice was filled with jealousy and hatred as she asked: "Did you send any news? The best news would be from that person's corpse! "    

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"    

At this time, in the central plaza of the Spirit Profound Martial House's inner palace, the sounds of winds breaking continuously sounded. After a while, almost all the elders and disciples of the Spirit Profound Martial House gathered.    

Looking at the densely packed figures in the plaza, Ying Yuanzi stood on the stage with his hands behind his back and muttered to himself for a moment. Then he slowly said: "Hong Lie, it's enough."    

"Understood, Lord Sect Master." Upon hearing these words, Left Protector Hong Lie calmly nodded his head. He immediately waved his sleeves and a resplendent golden light streaked across the sky like a shooting star. Finally, it floated in the air above the arena and transformed into a golden scroll.    

This golden scroll was the thing that the deacon of the Temple Hall had left for him when he escorted Long Bufan to the teleportation portal two months ago, and was also the imprint of Long Bufan participating in the tournament.    

At that time, the deacon of the temple pavilion had said that as long as the golden scroll emitted light, there were two possibilities.    

Firstly, Long Bufan had stepped out from the first round of demon corpse hunting and used the golden scroll to turn into a screen of light, reflecting the results of the decisive battle at Conferred God Stage.    

The second reason was that if Long Bufan was a Life Destruction Hundred Sects Battlefield, this golden scroll would teleport his corpse back to the sect.    

Obviously, the second possibility was something they didn't want to see.    

Golden glow radiated in all directions, and everyone present stared at the sky without blinking. Their expressions were quite nervous, and under this kind of atmosphere, the atmosphere in the square was somewhat stifling.    

They did not wish for a bloody corpse to appear when the golden scroll was ripped open!    

"Boss will definitely be fine."    

In the crowd, Lei Meng, Lin Yan and the other two were also present, praying in their hearts.    

"Whoosh!"    

Just as the cracks on the golden scroll completely spread out, a beautiful blue figure suddenly flew over from the distant horizon.    

This man was Lin Shuanger. If this was in the past, when such an exceptional beauty had appeared, the crowd would definitely have turned their attention to her. However, at this moment, everyone's eyes were still fixated on the golden scroll that was about to split open.    

Lin Shuanger's clear eyes blinked, a bumpy look appearing on her beautiful face as she similarly stared at the golden scroll.