In the Yuhuatian Palace, the eunuch responsible for calculating time inserted the incense stick about one meter high into the incense burner outside the palace.
This incense stick represents the time when hunting in the hunting world ends.
"Do you need such precise timing?"
"It seems that Emperor Chu sees this farce going on and wants to end it as soon as possible."
Many people saw this incense stick with different faces and expressions.
It was also because there were so many unexpected situations during this hunting world that Emperor Chu had to strictly calculate the time. Once the time expired, all the hunting world magic circles would be activated and the warriors inside would be teleported out.
The time for the first few hunts in the hunting world will not be so strict at all. Even if it is postponed for a day or two in the future, it will be okay.
But not this hunt.
The nature of this hunt has completely changed. From a hunt among the top sects in the demon world, it has evolved into a private vendetta between the warriors of the Eastern Region and the warriors of the Northern Region.
The Chu Emperor did not immediately stop hunting in the hunting world, which is enough to show the Chu State's broadmindedness.
If it were the sects and families from other territories, they would have already fallen out with the Northern Territory.
Everyone can clearly see the incense stick inserted in front of the Yuhua Tiangong. Although it is more than one meter high, it burns at a slow speed.
After everyone observed it carefully, they concluded that it would only take one day for the incense stick to burn out.
In other words, there is only one day left before the hunting world officially ends.
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Chu Tinghan took Lin Bai back to the island where the Eastern Territory Warriors were based in the Hunting Realm, and immediately activated the defensive array on the island.
At the same time, an order was sent out, asking the Xuanwu Camp soldiers to return quickly and leave the battlefield completely to the warriors from the Eastern Region of the Demon Realm and the warriors from the Northern Region.
Not many soldiers returned from the Xuanwu Battalion, and all of them were seriously injured, but this was not the time to count casualties.
After the Xuanwu Camp soldiers returned, Chu Tinghan asked them to simply deal with their injuries, and then immediately sent them to various places on the island to guard the strongholds and magic formations to guard against another attack by the warriors from the Northern Territory.
"It's okay, it's safe for now."
Seeing that the island magic circle was gathering together and some of the Xuanwu Camp soldiers had returned, Chu Tinghan felt a little more at ease and said to Lin Bai: "Master Langhou, please heal your wounds first, and leave the matters on the battlefield to us."
"Don't be brave! That palm from the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect must have been uncomfortable." Lin Baiyu saw Chu Tinghan's face pale and her eyes broken, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted, and began to arrange various defenses.
Is this the perseverance of the general tiger girl?
If it had been anyone else, he would have fallen to the ground long ago with such a serious injury.
"It's nothing serious." Chu Tinghan looked at the bleeding wound on his abdomen and laughed miserably, "The Holy Son of the most prosperous sect in the Northern Territory is indeed not that easy to deal with!"
"hehe."
Chu Tinghan laughed at himself again, "I see that when you deal with them, it seems to be very simple, and there are back and forths. Why are we defeated immediately when we fight against them?"
It didn't matter that Chu Tinghan took it lightly, it was just because he saw Lu Qingjun, Chen Yule, Huang Qingyun, Lin Bai and others fighting against the disciples of the most prosperous sect and the top sect in the Northern Territory, fighting back and forth, evenly matched, and evenly matched.
And Chu Tinghan believed that he was a warrior on the same level as the top saint son. Even if he was not the opponent of the saint son of the prosperous sect, he would not lose so miserably.
Unexpectedly.
The moment Chu Tinghan fought against the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, he felt that something was wrong.
The methods of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect were treacherous, unpredictable, without rules and methods. Even though Chu Tinghan had experienced hundreds of battles on the battlefield, he had never met anyone as weird as the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.
He was careless for a moment and received a palm from the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.
It was this palm that directly injured Chu Tinghan. When she decided to go all out, she had already lost the opportunity, and was beaten by the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect.
"Chen Yule, Lu Qingjun, Yi Song and the others are back."
In the distant clouds, three rays of light flew across the sky. Two of them were like sword energy, unstoppable; one of them contained thunder, roaring across the sky.
Chu Tinghan recognized Chen Yule, Lu Qingjun and Yi Song from a distance.
Three people fell from the sky, and Chu Tinghan opened the gap in the magic circle to let them in.
"Brother Lin, Princess, how are your injuries?"
The three of them came to Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan and hurriedly asked about the situation.
"You can't die, but you don't have much strength left." Lin Bai took a look at the injuries on his body and judged his current state.
The battle with Xiao Junfeng had almost exhausted all Lin Bai's energy. His meridians, bones, internal organs, and even his soul showed signs of being broken, and his injuries were extremely serious.
If Chu Tinghan had given Lin Bai some healing elixir, other warriors would have been reduced to useless people with such a serious injury.
"I'm fine." Chu Tinghan responded and then asked, "How is the battlefield ahead?"
"It's very confusing." Chen Yule shook his head and frowned, "After we stopped the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, he fought with us for a while. When he saw that Brother Lin and the princess had left Daxue Mountain, he left automatically
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"After the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect left, we were unable to track his whereabouts. We thought he was continuing to pursue Brother Lin, so we didn't dare to be careless and immediately came to catch up with Brother Lin and the Princess!"
The main target of the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect is Lin Bai. Seeing that Lin Bai has escaped, he is not completely sure that he can kill Chen Yule, Yi Song, and Lu Qingjun. The three of them joining forces and retreating automatically will undoubtedly become his last resort.
Good choice.
Yi Song followed Chen Yule's words and said: "The battlefield ahead is in chaos. The warriors from the Northern Territory are here to kill Brother Lin, the warriors from the Eastern Territory are here to kill Xiao Junfeng, and there are many warriors from the Northern Territory who are staring at our Eastern Territory warriors like mad dogs and biting us."
Lin Bai's eyes flashed and he asked: "Is Xiao Junfeng dead?"
Lu Qingjun replied: "We saw Miss Huang Qingyun, Qi Lingyu, and Wang Zhengyang all heading towards Xiao Junfeng. If nothing goes wrong, he should definitely die!"
"Are you going to die?" Lin Bai murmured this softly, with mixed feelings in his heart. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.
But another emotion in his heart was also rising, and that emotion told Lin Bai... Xiao Junfeng would definitely not die that easily!
At this time.
A ray of light appeared again in the distant cloud sky, turning into the shape of yellow clouds over the island.
Chu Tinghan opened the magic circle and Huang Qingyun was able to enter.
Chen Yule then hurriedly asked: "Miss Huang, you went to encircle and suppress Junfeng, what was the result?"
Lu Qingjun also asked: "Is Xiao Junfeng dead?"
Huang Qingyun shook his head silently and said to everyone: "Xiao Junfeng's strength is really erratic. Even if he is seriously injured, he still has the ability to protect himself. Moreover, the saint of the Corpse Refining Sect hidden in the dark has taken action to help.