Demon-killing Enlightenment

"Hmph, Xue Hai got away with it. I really want to block the north gate and kill him." Zhao Ziyang rubbed his injured arm.

"Don't be ungrateful. If Xue Hai comes now, the three of us are no match for him." Ding Bai said.

Zhao Ziyang remained silent. Indeed, the fight just now had consumed a lot of energy for Mu Yang and Ding Bai. Even if Zhao Ziyang was unscathed, the three of them might not be able to defeat Xue Hai.

The three of them walked straight into the north gate of Jinnanguan.

"More people are coming! More people are coming!" The audience near the north gate in the city were the first to see Mu Yang and his group.

"Who is it? Look, who is it?"

"There are three people. It seems to be... Ding Bai, Zhao Ziyang, and Liu Yang!" The audience stuttered excitedly.

In an instant, there was a roar of mountains and seas.

"It's them, the favorites to win the championship near Nanguan are back!" The emotions of the onlookers were ignited.

"Ding Bai! Ding Bai! Ding Bai..."

"Zhao Ziyang! Zhao Ziyang! Zhao Ziyang..."

"Liu Yang! Liu Yang..."

"Haha, Xue Hai and Li Gan are dead. The three of them will definitely be in the top five. I'm going to make a fortune!" someone shouted.

Ding Bai and Zhao Ziyang looked at each other. Xue Haili dared to die?!

Mu Yang listened to the shouts of the onlookers and calmly walked to the place where he started five days ago.

Ding Bai and Zhao Ziyang looked at the wall where the ghost jade was hung at the same time, but there was no record under Xue Hai and Li Gan's names.

it is true!

Zhao Ziyang was ecstatic and shook Ding Bai by the shoulders. Ding Bai's eyes were also filled with excitement.

Needless to say, Zhao Ziyang was very excited. The hatred for a murder was irreconcilable. Even if Xue Hai came back alive, Zhao Ziyang would find an opportunity to take revenge.

Li Gan was the young leader of the Ghost-Slaying Gang, and the Ding family hated the Ghost-Slaying Gang, so Ding Bai naturally took his anger out on Li Gan.

When he walked back to his seat, the onlookers cheered again. The Ding Mansion's Silver Spear Sect was naturally happy to have their own young man return.

Others cheered because they bet heavily on them.

There was still some time before the end of the ghost festival, and Zhao Ziyang and Ding Bai walked up to Mu Yang.

"Liu Yang, how do we divide the jade slips?" Zhao Ziyang looked excited.

In fact, no matter how you divide it, the three of them are definitely among the top five, but Zhao Ziyang still couldn't suppress his curiosity.

Mu Yang did not keep the secret and took out all the jade slips in his hand, a total of twenty-eight.

"Oh my God, so many?" Zhao Ziyang's eyes widened.

Ding Bai couldn't believe it either. The jade slips he just robbed were obviously not so many. In other words, Liu Yang still had some jade slips.

"Take whatever you want. They're all in the top five anyway." Mu Yang wasn't interested in the prizes; the stakes in the Dark Square were the point.

"How could it be the top five? It's obviously the top three." Zhao Ziyang was not polite and grabbed nine jade slips.

Ding Bai was extremely excited. He bowed deeply to Mu Yang before slowly taking away the nine jade slips.

This ghost festival is very important to Ding Bai. He wants to prove to his father and grandfather that he can carve out a world of his own instead of living in a small place near Nanguan until the end of his life.

Mu Yang only had ten left, and he didn't bother to check the number and level of the ghosts inside. It was fine as long as Xue Hai and Li Gan were dead.

At this time, the north gate near Nanguan slowly closed, indicating the end of this year's Ghost Festival.

"Wait a minute!"

"Wait a minute!"

The two voices resounded throughout the North Gate Square.

The discussions of the onlookers stopped abruptly, and they all looked at the owner of the voice.

"Fuck, it's Xue Xing and Li Wen." Someone recognized the two people who were talking.

"Who are they?" the outsider asked, not knowing the truth.

"Hush! That's Xue Xing, the patriarch of the Xue family, and Li Wen, the leader of the Ghost-Slaying Gang. Xue Xing is one of the top five masters near Nanguan, and he's in the middle stage of the Qi Condensation Realm." The local explained enthusiastically.

The north gate was stopped by two voices.

"Keep closing the door." A more majestic voice sounded, and the north gate continued to close.

"The door cannot be closed. My grandson hasn't come back yet." Xue Xing shouted loudly, with his Qi Condensation Realm aura fully activated. He rushed to the north gate in one step, trying to stop the door from closing.

"Lord Guan Tong, you can't close the door. My son hasn't come back yet." Li Wen was more steady and rushed towards the north gate while pleading.

"Hmm?" Ding Chong, who was standing by, saw Li Wen's speed and asked softly.

"Father?" Ding Qing looked at the excitement and asked Ding Chong why he had doubts.

"Li Wen has made a breakthrough and reached the Qi Condensation Stage." Ding Chong said with some regret in his tone.

Ding Qing stared at Li Wen with eyes wide open, "Then this Ghost Extermination Gang will reach a new level in Jinnanguan in the future."

Ding Chong said nothing more and watched the situation on the field silently.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

boom!

Smoke and dust were flying in front of the north gate.

Guan Tongxiong stood down and went straight to the north gate.

Xue Xing and Li Wen stopped immediately upon seeing this, and Xue Xing looked at Xiong Li angrily.

"Tong Guan, you can't close the door. My grandson will definitely come back." Xue Xing said unkindly.

"The time for the Ghost Festival has arrived. Why should I listen to you when the North Gate will be closed?" Xiong Li said with extraordinary calmness.

"In other words, since when did your aristocratic gang have the final say in this area near Nanguan?" Xiong Li's voice was steady, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Hmm?" Xiong Li looked at Xue Xing. An aura stronger than Xue Xing's spread out, and dust was flying in front of the north gate again.

"Guan Tong is really strong, approaching the late stage of Qi Condensation Realm." Zhao Ziyang said blankly.

Just as Xue Xing was about to speak, Li Wen grabbed his arm. The two did not take the next step and watched Guan Tong walk up to the tower.

"Returning contestants, hand over the jade slips and take back the ghost jade." Xiong Li returned to his original tone, as if everything that had just happened had never happened.

At this time, a man wearing a cloak stood in the crowd with a jade tablet in his hand. When the contestants handed in the jade tablets, this man stared at the jade tablet.

When Mu Yang, Ding Bai and Zhao Ziyang handed in the jade slip together, the jade slip in that person's hand emitted a green light.

This person is Xue Chang.

"Everyone wait a moment, we are counting the information on the jade slips." Xiong Li said.

Soon, the results appeared.

Zhao Ziyang first, Ding Bai second, Liu Yang third, Li Hua fourth, and Tie Wuqing fifth.

boom!

The applause and cheers from the audience were deafening.

"Well done, Zhao Ziyang!"

"Ding Bai, I love you!"

“Ahahahaha. I got it, I got it!”

All kinds of sounds can be heard, including shouting.

Xiong Li was also happy to see this scene. He waited until the people finished cheering before continuing. "Now we will present the awards. Please..."

Mu Yang and others went on stage to receive their awards one by one, and cheers once again echoed around the north gate of Nanguan.

"The above five people will report to the military camp tomorrow and practice in the military communication tower for seven days." Xiong Li said.

"Also." Xiong Li paused here, "Open the north gate and let the Xue Mansion and the Ghost Extermination Gang go into the hunting forest to look for people."

Li Wen was very happy after hearing this and bowed to Xiong Li from a distance.

No matter how reluctant Xue Xing was, he bowed.

Xiong Li smiled, with an imperceptible light flashing in his eyes.