260: Arrived at the Demon City, conflict with Yuanmen! [Seeking follow-up reading]

The Different Demon Domain is located in the center of the Eastern Xuan Region.

This area is considered an extremely famous place in the Eastern Xuan Region.

The ancient war between heaven and earth was too distant for people today.

They didn't know the reason for that earth-shattering war, but they did know that countless ancient powerhouses had fallen in this Different Demon Domain.

On this extremely dangerous land, countless tempting ancient treasures and Legacies were hidden.

Even in normal times, the area around the Different Demon Domain was incredibly popular.

Outside the Different Demon Domain, there were also many cities. Among them, Yimo City was the most magnificent and vast...

When a large group of Dao Sect disciples gradually entered the area of the Different Demon Domain, they also saw many figures breaking through the air, coming from all directions like a tidal wave.

Everyone's goal was clearly the same.

As a grand event in the Eastern Xuan Region, the Sect Tournament undoubtedly possessed undeniable appeal and drawing power.

As the Dao Sect disciples flew, a black city, whose end could not be seen, resembled an ancient Black Dragon, occupying the land in solitude, exuding an aura of vicissitudes of life (vicissitude) and coldness.

In the sky around the black city, figures moved in and out like locusts.

“This is Yimo City...” Not far from Lin Fan, Pang Tong pointed at the distant black behemoth and grinned.

“Follow me into the city. Yimo City is a mixed bag of Dragons and snakes, so everyone be careful.”

At the forefront of the team, Qi Lei said with a serious expression, then exchanged glances with Chen Zhen and the other three Hall Masters before flying out and leading a large group of people into the massive city.

Among the people entering and exiting Yimo City, many were well-informed and quickly recognized the identity of the Dao Sect disciples, causing a stir.

Many even secretly compared the Dao Sect disciples with the Yuan Gate disciples, which stirred up the blood of many Dao Sect disciples, making them wish they could immediately go and kill a few Yuan Gate disciples.

Lin Fan, however, paid no mind to these things. Everything would be settled naturally once the Sect Tournament officially began.

The Dao Sect disciples, led by Qi Lei and the other three, settled in the west of Yimo City. After that, everyone was allowed to move freely, with only the instruction to be careful outside.

Yimo City was a mixed bag of Dragons and snakes, and there were indeed some unruly individuals who did not care much for the prestige of Super Sects.

Not long after arriving at their lodging, Ying Huanhuan came knocking, asking Lin Fan to go shopping with her.

Lin Fan teased Ying Huanhuan a few times but still agreed to go out with her.

As soon as the two left, they ran into Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan.

Upon seeing Ying Xiaoxiao, Ying Huanhuan's gaze briefly darted away, and then the latter looked at her with a half-smile before turning to Lin Fan and saying:

“We were also about to go out, so let’s go together. Also, the Treasure Hunting Zone in Yimo City is very interesting. I imagine Junior Brother Lin Fan would be interested.”

Immediately, Ying Xiaoxiao also briefly introduced the general situation of the Treasure Hunting Zone to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, “Alright, then we’ll go to the Treasure Hunting Zone.”

...The Treasure Hunting Zone is located in the northern district of Yimo City and is one of the most popular areas in Yimo City.

The quality of the treasures found here is, to some extent, quite good.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you must have enough nirvana pills.

When Lin Fan and his group of four entered the Treasure Hunting Zone, the surging clamor immediately rushed over like a flood, causing a slight stinging sensation in their eardrums.

In the Treasure Hunting Zone, there were many smooth and clean large bluestones, which were covered by light shields.

Some figures, like stall owners, sat cross-legged. In front of them were all sorts of strange and rare items, attracting passersby to linger.

Ying Huanhuan, with her girlish Heart-Nature, was quite fond of such occasions. Her figure flitted through the crowd like a butterfly, her dark ponytail bouncing with youthful vitality, drawing glances.

“There are many Disciple of Super Sects here,” Wang Yan suddenly said indifferently as they gradually delved deeper into the Treasure Hunting Zone.

Lin Fan's gaze swept around and indeed found many figures wearing sect badges on their chests, all of whom were Disciple from various sects who had come to participate in the Sect Tournament.

Lin Fan casually glanced around, then withdrew his gaze and continued to observe some of the items on the surrounding bluestones with leisurely steps. After only a brief delay, Ying Huanhuan's figure had already separated from them by some distance.

As Lin Fan was about to search for Ying Huanhuan’s figure, a faint commotion suddenly came from ahead, and vaguely, a girl’s clear voice of anger rang out.

Lin Fan's figure flashed, and he quickly arrived beside Ying Huanhuan. Wang Yan and Ying Xiaoxiao also followed closely behind.

Ying Huanhuan was currently flushed with anger. In front of her were three smirking young men.

In their hands, they were tossing a jade green hairpin. Faintly, a powerful energy fluctuation emanated from it, clearly indicating that it was a good Spirit Treasure.

“What’s going on? Causing trouble again?” Ying Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and glared at Ying Huanhuan.

“No way, I saw this Spirit Treasure first, and I had already agreed on the price with the person, but these three scoundrels interfered and snatched the hairpin.”

Ying Huanhuan pouted, sounding a little aggrieved.

“Yuan Gate disciples?” Wang Yan, who was nearby, suddenly recognized the badges on the three men’s chests, and his eyes instantly turned sinister.

“Wang Yan? Ying Xiaoxiao?”

As the two most famous individuals of the younger generation in Dao Sect, the Yuan Gate disciples clearly recognized them, and their expressions couldn't help but change slightly.

“Heh, Wang Yan, I thought you had been expelled from Dao Sect. I didn't expect you to still be able to participate in the Sect Tournament.”

The leader of the three men, upon seeing Wang Yan and Ying Xiaoxiao, frowned and sneered.

“This guy is called Jiang Tao, one of the Eight Spirit Generals of Yuan Gate. I didn't expect to run into him here,” Ying Xiaoxiao whispered to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded slightly, indicating he understood, but he didn't take it to heart.

Just a Yuan Gate Spirit General. It wasn't like he hadn't killed one before.

“Give the item back, and scram!” Wang Yan said slowly, his eyes dark.

“Hehe, anything here can be bought freely as long as it hasn't been paid for. You tell me to scram, what are you?” Jiang Tao’s eyes also turned cold, and he chuckled strangely.

“If you don’t scram, then I’ll beat you until you do!” Wang Yan slowly gripped the heavy sword on his back, his killing intent fully revealed.

“A numbers game? Then let’s try it!”

Jiang Tao sneered, and with a grip of his palm, a jade slip shot out, finally exploding in mid-air. The dazzling fireworks transformed into the Yuan Gate's badge light pattern.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As the light pattern appeared, many Yuan Gate disciples immediately rushed towards the area.

“Afraid of you?!” Ying Huanhuan was clearly enraged by Jiang Tao's arrogance. She immediately raised her eyebrows and also sent out Dao Sect's unique signal.

Before long, a group of Dao Sect disciples also arrived at the scene.

As both sides gathered, this area cleared out into a large circle with a whoosh.

From the looks of it, it seemed that the Sect Tournament had not even begun, yet these two Super Sects, with their deep-seated grudges, were about to start fighting!

“Haha, Wang Yan, you defeated general, how dare you tell my Yuan Gate disciples to scram? Come on, last time you escaped with your life, let’s see if you have that luck again this time!”

Suddenly, a wild burst of laughter boomed out, and at the same time, Lei Qian, one of the Three Little Kings of Yuan Gate, also descended from the sky and landed at the scene.

“Lei Qian, control your Yuan Gate disciples. Don’t act like hooligans, it’s despicable,” Ying Xiaoxiao said, her eyes cold.

“I think our Yuan Gate disciples are very good; there’s nothing to control. It’s your Dao Sect that should stop putting on airs in front of my Yuan Gate,” Lei Qian said with a sneer on his lips.

Upon hearing this, many Dao Sect disciples immediately had anger surging in their eyes.

“Because of this thing?” Lei Qian turned around, took the gleaming jade green hairpin from Jiang Tao’s hand, and said with a faint smile,

“How about this: as long as you have the ability to take it from my hands, I will not only pay for it, but without another word, I’ll immediately take my people and leave dejectedly. How about it?”

Wang Yan’s eyes were cold, and his hand gripped his black heavy sword, ready to step forward and fight, but he was stopped by an arm.

“Let me do it,” Lin Fan said with a smile to Wang Yan.

At the same time, the familiar voice of the System once again sounded in Lin Fan's mind.