A burst of white light flashed from the teleportation array, and the figures of the female cultivators of the Moyan Sect emerged from the teleportation array. With their beautiful clothes and young faces, they aroused the howls of wolves from the cultivators, especially those who pressed the spirit stone on them.

The monks above Mo Yan Sect were shouting even harder, as if the power of their shouts could boost Mo Yan Sect's strength.

The female cultivators of Moyan Sect obviously knew that such a scene would happen, and they all kept their expressions unchanged. Led by Jindan cultivator Xinya, they walked unhurriedly towards the review point set up by the City Lord's Mansion.

After a while, a person from the City Lord's Mansion ran to Mo Yanzong's position on the bulletin board and wrote down a number, 30.

"30 yuan of demon-suppressing orders?" The cultivators were surprised. Remember that in the last Demon Tower Trial, the champion sect Batian Sect only got 25 yuan, right? Is there a disciple with outstanding cultivation among Moyan Sect?

"Alas!" The cultivators who didn't suppress Mo Yan Sect secretly sighed, feeling a little regretful in their hearts. But the cultivators who suppressed Mo Yan Sect looked happy, secretly sighing that they were going to get rich this time.

While the cultivators were still marveling at the outstanding achievements of the Mo Yan Sect, white light flashed again in the teleportation array, and the figures of the Ba Tian Sect appeared in the eyes of the cultivators.

"Ba Tian Zong, Ba Tian Zong, Ba Tian Zong!"

The sound waves got louder and louder, even louder than the wolf howls of Mo Yan Sect just now. The people of Ba Tian Sect also looked complacent, and the leader looked like he didn't take others seriously.

But this look made the Tyrant Sect even more arrogant and domineering, and the cultivators also had higher expectations for the Tyrant Sect.

I saw everyone from the Ba Tian Sect walking to the review point. After a while, the people from the City Lord's Mansion dropped the number 36 on the bulletin board at the position of the Ba Tian Sect.

"36? Holy shit, you really deserve to be the Tyrant Sect!"

"Haha, I'm getting rich now. I thought Mo Yan Sect would definitely win just now!"

"Ba Tian Zong, Ba Tian Zong, I love Ba Tian Zong to death, Lingshi, it's so cool!"

Cheers and cheers reached the ears of everyone in the Ba Tian Sect. At the moment, everyone in the Ba Tian Sect looked indifferent. It was as if they had always been in control of the championship. This low-key appearance turned out to be a more arrogant high-profile. Ba Tian Zong

The Tian Sect's voice was getting louder and louder, but at this moment, the murmur of the female cultivators in the Mo Yan Sect was particularly harsh.

"Perhaps I received a gift from the Immortal Sect. What's so arrogant about it!"

This crisp murmur made the cultivators pause and look towards Ba Tian Sect. However, they saw that everyone in Ba Tian Sect looked embarrassed and did not say a word to refute.

The cheers suddenly stopped, and all the cultivators were wondering, a gift from the Immortal Sect? What is going on? Could it be that the Demon Suppression Order of the Tyrant Sect was given by someone from the Immortal Sect?

With such thoughts, the cultivators also became quiet, and the atmosphere felt strangely dull for a while.

In this depressing atmosphere, the teleportation array flashed with white light again, and the figure of Elder Zhu and others with a half-meter long beard appeared, it was the Hidden Dragon Sect and his party.

Different from the Mo Yan Sect and the Ba Tian Sect, the Yinlong Sect's group did not immediately go to the review point. Instead, they looked around, and a look of nervousness flashed on their faces when they did not see Feng Qing's figure.

"Let's go, let's wait for Miss Feng to come out!" Elder Zhu ordered, leading everyone to a place, obviously planning to wait until Miss Feng before registering the number of demon-suppressing orders.

As soon as everyone from the Hidden Dragon Sect stood still, two rays of light flashed through the teleportation array, and the figures of the Shenxian Sect and the Xuan Dao Sect appeared in the sight of the cultivators at the same time.

Previously, because of what the female cultivator of Moyan Sect said about the gift from the Immortal Sect, the cultivators looked directly at the people of the Immortal Sect. They saw that the people of the Immortal Sect in white clothes had blank expressions on their faces, but it turned out to be Shi Fenglin, a handsome man in the Foundation Establishment stage.

Taking the lead, we gradually walked towards the review point.

Along the way, everyone from Moyan Sect and Batian Sect gave Shi Fenglin a kind smile. Obviously Shi Fenglin helped the two sects a lot during the Demon Tower Trial.

After everyone entered the Shenxian Gate for a while, the person in charge of counting ran to the bulletin board with a strange expression and wrote a number at the Shenxian Gate, 10.

"10 yuan?"

"Didn't the Immortal Sect General give the Demon Suppressing Order to other sects?"

The cultivators were talking a lot. Although they didn’t know what the purpose of the Shenxian Sect’s actions was, it had nothing to do with the cultivators. Some of the monks who had surrendered to the Shenxian Sect couldn’t help but yell, “Nima, what the hell are you doing?”

"Are these guys from the Immortal Sect all sick?"

The insults were heard one after another, but Shi Fenglin ignored them all. On the contrary, it was under the angry glare of the leader of the Ba Tian Sect that all the cultivators stopped talking angrily.

It was only then that the cultivators discovered that the members of the Xuan Dao Sect who appeared with the Shenxian Sect were all standing aside with ugly expressions and had no intention of going to the inspection point to register. Judging from the fact that they were missing two people, they should be with Yin.

Like Long Zong, he was also waiting for those who didn't come out.

Time passed bit by bit, and only the cultivators of the Dragon Spirit Sect had not appeared. The cultivators suddenly started to commotion, and the monks who were pressing on the Dragon Spirit Sect looked bitter, secretly thinking that the Dragon Spirit Sect would not be the whole

Is the army trapped inside?

Time passed slowly while waiting, and the scorching sun slowly set in the west. The faces of the monks who were illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun were extremely red. I don’t know whether it was because they were in a good mood because they were about to receive the spirit stones or because of the people of the Dragon Spirit Sect.

He didn't show up for a long time and his anger welled up in his heart.

The teleportation formation that was dimly illuminated by the red sunlight was filled with a hazy color. The cultivators looked at it eagerly, and everyone in the Hidden Dragon Sect stared nervously. The disappointment in the eyes of Xuan Dao Sect Fu Xueer and the two brothers of the Xiao family was growing more and more.
Chapter completed!