Late at night, deep in the Black Wind Valley.
On the top of the mountain, a majestic flying tiger stands on the rock. Its body is huge. When its wings are spread out, it is like clouds covering it. Its roars are mixed with wild tremors, declaring its kingly power to the sky.
However, the king of this land felt a little uneasy, coming from the instinctive uneasiness of the beast!
It's screaming a warning!
With every roar of the Flying Tiger, the other monsters in the Black Wind Valley seemed to be summoned and began to stir.
Between the rocks, the originally sleeping world was awakened, and countless pairs of eyes flashing with green and fierce light slowly opened in the darkness, like little phosphorus fire flickering in the night, with an indescribable evil spirit and cruelty.
Those monsters belonging to the night, with a unique silence and ferocity, began to declare their rule over this land.
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Liuyun Mountain, Liuyun Hall.
Headmaster Hongqing has been feeling restless today. He frowned slightly as he watched the white clouds change in the sky. He has practiced to the heavenly realm and his senses are extremely sharp. He has an ominous premonition.
In the distance, a figure galloped towards him.
The visitor is Xie Chuan, the head of the Hongyan Sect. The Hongyan Sect is responsible for the intelligence work of Liuyun Mountain.
Xie Chuan quickly stepped forward and saluted, saying: "I have met the master and I have important information to report."
Hongqing's heart skipped a beat, and he said solemnly: "Speak."
"We have received a letter from Lord Wei Hong of Runan County. The three major cults have shown signs of secret activities in recent days. According to analysis, it is very likely to be related to the Autumn Hunting. The most likely reason is a sneak attack on the Autumn Hunting team."
Hongqing took a deep breath, his anger disappeared in a flash, and said: "How courageous. If the four evils are not eliminated, the country will never have peace." He looked at the changing white clouds and said in a low voice: "Immediately order the warrior sect Vajra The masters of the five meridians, Juli Vein, Daofa Vein, Daofamen Xuanhuo Vein, and Hanshui Vein, led 30 elite disciples from their respective sects, and together with the two elders of Jingxin Pavilion, Li and Liu, and 30 disciples rushed to support the autumn hunting team."
Xie Chuan's heart was filled with ups and downs. This was almost 30% of Liuyun Mountain's elite combat power. "But, Headmaster," he hesitated to speak.
"But it doesn't matter,"
"I'm afraid the team has already entered the mountain at this time, and the cult gangsters may start to take action..."
Hongqing sighed: "But when it comes to human affairs, it all depends on destiny."
...
At dawn, the dim light penetrated the layers of fog and finally touched the deep forest paths of Heifeng Valley.
The light has not yet fully spread out, but the team has already assembled, and the atmosphere is tense and solemn.
At Mao hour, the action begins!
"Hu Ben Hall's main focus is to rush and kill, break through and disperse the monsters, kill the leading monster, and create fear and chaos. The Hunting Hall follows closely behind, chasing and killing the escaped monsters."
The sixty people in Huben Hall all sacrificed their magical weapons, and their faces were stern. The magical weapons in their hands shone with a shocking brilliance.
"Listen to my order, Hu Ben Tang attacks!" Dongfang Yanping shouted.
Following the order, sixty elites from Huben Hall were dispatched, and the sixty brilliant rays of light broke through the shackles of the rising sun and headed straight for Heifeng Valley.
"kill!"
Roaring sounds followed their impact, echoing throughout the valley, as if ancient war drums were vibrating, stirring the blood of every cultivator.
"kill!"
The sound of killing was deafening.
A moment later, the endless black mountains ahead seemed to be thrown into a keg of gunpowder. Violent vibrations were heard, like a major earthquake. The roars of monsters, explosions, roars of weapons, and shrill roars were heard one after another, just like the human world. Hellish.
Zhang Mo felt his heart beat significantly faster. He was either scared or excited. He glanced at Wei Changji and saw that his face was pale, his fists were clenched, and he was staring straight ahead.
When he looked at Qiao Yu, he found that she was looking towards him. Zhang Mo nodded and smiled at her.
Qiao Yu's eyes flashed with joy, and her excitement and anxiety seemed to calm down a little.
"The arresting hall attacks!"
More than 60 rays of light of various colors rushed into Heifengyu...
An hour later,
"Xunkaitang attacks!"
Two hours later,
"Sweeping Hall attacks!"
As the 'Cleaning Three Halls' slowly entered the hinterland of the Eastern Mountains, the scene in front of them made every disciple's heart sink.
The tragic scene of the war struck their hearts.
On the rocks and among the ancient trees, there were countless monster beast corpses. Some were cold and stiff, and some still retained their warmth, but they also died on this battlefield.
These once majestic monsters that roamed the mountains and forests are now nothing more than dead corpses.
Walking through a blood-stained land, the strong smell of blood still lingered in the air.
Zhang Mo's face was pale, and the strong smell of blood in the air made him almost nauseous. It was the first time he saw so many corpses of monsters, with stumps and broken arms. The visual and olfactory impact was extremely strong. He turned to look at the two warriors from the Warrior Sect and When he taught the two people about the method, they both looked pale.
Everyone got used to it and began to clean the battlefield. Monster corpses were full of treasures. First, they extracted the essence and blood of monsters. The fur of monsters can be used to make clothes, and the flesh and blood of many monsters can be used as medicine. But these are not what they are doing now. The only thing they do is Yes, it is to incorporate monsters into space talismans.
A wolf-like monster hung on the branch of a big tree, with blood dripping from its mouth. "This is a wolf monster, right?" It was still grinning when it died, and its wolf teeth were shining in the sun. In the cold light, Zhang Mo dragged the calf-sized wolf monster down from the tree branch and stuffed it into the talisman.
The other four people complained while collecting them, "We are just here to do odd jobs, and there are not many left for us."
"Some fish that slipped through the net were also found by Xunxiatang."
"Four bosses, if you see three demonic wolves, could you please let me take a few handfuls of hair first?" According to regulations, all demonic beast corpses must be handed over uniformly and cannot be kept privately.
Ni Shou saw that he was polite and low-key and worked hard, so he had a good impression of him, so he smiled and said, "What do you want that for?"
"Some of you don't know. The vellus hair of the three-headed demon wolf is an excellent material for making talisman pens, especially the vellus hair on the ears."
Several people laughed, "Okay, you can pluck out the hair as you like!"
None of them care about this thing. Even if it is thrown on the ground, they will not take a second look at it.
After another trek, passing through several green hills, the 'Cleaning Three Halls' went deep into the hinterland of Heifeng Valley, having traveled more than forty miles. They witnessed more bloodshed and collected the corpses of monsters along the way - the results of the battle left by the front team, which seemed like a silent mockery to them.
In a wilderness destroyed by battle, He Cao jumped onto a dusty boulder in dissatisfaction and complained: "I feel like there is no hope in killing monsters. I don't even have a chance to finish off..."
...
Outside Heifeng Valley.
Nearly 300 people were divided into ten halls, with one person standing in front of each hall. A scar-faced man stood in front of one hall, and in front of them was an old man with gray hair and an extraordinary bearing, looking at the Black Wind Valley in the distance.
"Elder Bai, I didn't expect you to be in charge personally..."
One of the middle-aged men in green robes smiled in a flattering manner.
"Um."
The old man didn't say much. He looked ahead, his ears shaking constantly, as if he was listening to the sound. After a while, he said: "They have already taken action. White Tiger, let's go in. Do you think there is a counter-encirclement trap?"
"trap?"
The scar-faced man paused for a moment. He was the leader of the White Tiger Hall, and said slowly: "If we can't fight quickly, there may be a rescue force, but counter-siege, the Heifeng Valley is a vast area, which makes it very difficult."
"Yeah?"
Elder Bai didn't say anything, he was just still thinking. He was cautious in his life. He was born in Dongsheng Kingdom and rebelled to join the 'Western Holy Cult' 70 years ago.
The 'Xishengjiao' is a sect composed of traitors and spies supported by the Xichang Kingdom. Over the years, he has seen too many church leaders and elders die tragically, so he has to be cautious.
The mission this time is too important.
First, if the three religions act together, the target will be much larger, and the chances of intelligence leakage will increase.
Secondly, he has invested nearly half of the combat power of the 'Western Holy Sect'. If the mission fails, the Xichang Kingdom will be furious. Even if the leader of the sect thinks highly of him, he, the elder, will lose his job even if he does not die.
Third, the mission goal is too big. To eliminate the autumn hunting team is not to defeat them, but to destroy them!
He went through all the details he could think of in his mind, gritted his teeth, and ordered:
"Everyone, be surrounded from all sides and don't let anyone go. Each of the ten major hall masters will lead the congregation to the predetermined location. After an hour, take action!"
"I obey my orders!"
The crowd turned into hundreds of rays of light and dispersed.
