Chapter 1166: Hunting Squad

"Elder, the three of us are willing to participate in this matter!" Long Xinian directly raised his hands to vote.
But when Long Qingge heard the words, his face changed, and he shouted: "Long Xinian, what do you mean? Don't bring us if you want to die!"
"Just leave this to the great elder and the adults. What can you do here?" Long Yangfan also looked unhappy.
Those masters in the major sacred places are also a little unhappy.
It is unreasonable that a junior robbed them of the limelight!
"Naughty!"
Long Jingtao glared at Long Xinian and reprimanded: "Xinian, all your uncles and elders are present, and these uncles and elders have not expressed their opinions. How can you, a junior, speak first?"
"Elder, you are right. This is indeed because I didn't think about it well! But I think the time to deal with Su Fan should be early rather than late. If you can't make a decisive choice, if the time is delayed, it may cause unnecessary Incident! Besides, I can’t help feeling a little anxious to see that the seniors have been hesitating, so I just couldn’t hold back."
Long Xinian said calmly, and then he bowed and saluted the other strong people in the house: "Xinian's move is purely compelling, and I hope you can forgive Haihan!"
Seeing that Long Xinian took the initiative to admit his mistake, the strong people in the room all eased a lot, but even so, their expressions were still very stiff.
After that, the major players present began to vote by show of hands.
Perhaps it was stimulated by Long Xinian, and within a while, everyone in the room raised their hands.
"Very good, unanimously approved!"
A satisfied smile appeared on Long Jingtao’s face. After he cast a look of admiration to Long Xinian in the dark, he raised his voice to everyone in the house: "Since everyone has no objections at this time, then we are ready to go. Well, next, the Demon Emperor and I will lead you into the secret realm of the capital city to carry out the task of killing Su Fan! Please listen, my next deployment is like this, first of all..."
After that, Long Jingtao began to tell everyone about the battle plan he had come up with.
And when he explained everything clearly, this hunting team composed of nearly a hundred high-level saint kings embarked on the road to the holy city.
Of course, Long Qingge and Long Yangfan also followed. Although the two of them were very reluctant to face Su Fan, they still couldn't stand Long Jingtao's order and had to go to the holy city with everyone.
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At the same time, because Su Fan's transmission token was activated, the Shenbao Pavilion's General Pavilion also received a message from the transmission array.
After some intense discussions, the management of Shenbaoge quickly had a consistent statement on this matter, that is, non-interference.
As Su Fan's strength became stronger and stronger, the God Treasure Pavilion, which was originally in a relationship with him, gradually had the idea of ​​showing good wishes to Su Fan.
Of course, not all the managers of the Shenbao Pavilion have this idea of ​​Su Fan. At least, Shi Huaiguang, the chief executive of the Shenbao Pavilion, is not among them.
Shi Huaiguang is the father of Shi Wanquan, the former master of the Shenbao Pavilion of Fengyun Dynasty. He has been unable to let go of Su Fan's killing of his beloved son for a long time.
Therefore, when he heard the decision of the chief pavilion master and the chief elders, he instantly felt the world spin.
"Why? Did my son just die in vain?"
With such doubts and anger, Shi Huaiguang rushed into the Chamber of Debate. However, what he didn't expect was that the Chief Pavilion Master and the elders didn't even mean to see him, and they all avoided in advance.
"Su Fan, the old man will not let it go, even if it is a crush this time, the old man will not want you to live well!"
Shi Huaiguang walked out of the Shenbao Pavilion with a grim look, his back looked extremely sad and embarrassed.
"My Lord Pavilion, you are really a clever calculation, that Shi Huaiguang left the pavilion with the result that he went to find the expert!"
Half an hour later, the Lord Shenbao received a message from a principal elder.
"Huh, he gave birth to a good son, but his life was too short. This time, Su Fan's hand was used to get rid of this great harm for us. Of course, the best result was that Su Fan and Shi Wanquan's master came. The same goes to death!"
The corner of Shenbao Pavilion's lips pursed a weird sneer.
Everyone knows that behind Shi Wanquan stood two masters of the Holy King, one was his father Shi Huaiguang, and the other was his master.
However, people don’t know that Master Shi Wanquan is actually much better than Shi Huaiguang. He is a real hermit, and even the information network of Shenbao Pavilion can’t find out his true cultivation level. .
The reason why the management of Shenbaoge turned a blind eye to Shi Huaiguang's mischief in the pavilion was that he was afraid that if he dealt with Shi Huaiguang, he would anger this mysterious expert.
"Pavilion Master, didn't you say that you want to maintain a good attitude towards Su Fan? Why did this happen suddenly?"
"Heh... For a businessman like me, there are no absolute friends or absolute enemies in the field of interest. This matter can be regarded as a test for Su Fan. If he can pass through it safely, it means he has great potential. It's worth paying, if he can't survive, he will die if he dies. The genius who died has no value in my favor!"
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Holy city, holy palace in the sky.
Ye Feiyang sat on his throne without saying a word, his expression was very haggard, and there was no trace of the supreme aura of the Lord of the World.
"Is Yin'er better now?"
After a while, Ye Feiyang spoke slowly, his voice drifting gently in the silent palace.
Whoosh!
A black shadow fell rapidly from the top of the palace and quickly merged with the shadow in the corner of the palace.
"Brother Yang, Miss Yin'er's situation is not very good. The passing of the saint master has hit her too much. She has not come out since she locked herself in the room for a long time!"
A shrill voice came out from the shadows, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women, and it was a fake voice in disguise.
"Oh...really?"
Ye Feiyang let out a long sigh, looked at the direction of the palace gate, and said quietly, "Brother Yun. Did you know that when I heard the news of Master's death, I suddenly had a bad feeling!"
He raised his arm and pointed in the direction of the palace door: "I always feel that one day, Su Fan will come in through this door, take my life, and make him famous!"
"Why do you feel this way? Young brother, you are the master of this land, and the pride of our night family. Su Fan is nothing but dust compared to you!"
Half of Zhang Junyi's face emerged from the shadows. Upon closer inspection, it was very similar to Ye Feiyang!
"Brother Yun, you are right, he is indeed just a dust, but the power of his dust is enough to crush the entire Soul Heaven Continent!"