It was already the last day of the Star Seizure. The leaders of the three sects couldn't sit still, because up until now, not a single disciple had sent out a signal, and no one had returned on their own. Everything seemed very abnormal.

Fatty Qu stood at the edge of the platform and looked around, muttering, "Why aren't you back?"

Although Fu Qiu and Qiu Dan of the Lie Fa Sect were a bit surprised, they were relatively calm. With the fragrant embryo wood powder, the disciples of the other two sects would surely suffer heavy injuries. As long as the disciples of this sect were smarter, they would definitely not have any problems.

Zi!

Fu Qiu couldn't help but be overjoyed when a signal flame soared into the sky, because the signal was sent by a Lie Fa Sect disciple. Qiu Fanshou took off on his sword and went to the place where the signal was sent to welcome the Lie Fa Sect disciple.

Zi!

Another signal flame shot into the sky more than ten kilometers away. Judging from the color, it should be from the disciples of the Tenghuang Pavilion. Beitang Gui immediately took out his flying sword to welcome him.

"Haha, Fatty Qu, your Zhengtian Sect disciples can't be eaten by spirit beasts, right? None of them can return!" Fu Qiu said with a fake smile.

Fatty Qu's heart sank slightly, but he smiled and said, "Don't worry, all of our disciples are smart. I'm worried that many of your Lie Fa Sect's disciples have already turned into the droppings of spirit beasts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a signal flame rushed into the blue sky. From the looks of it, the color was exactly what the disciples of Zhengtian Sect were using. Qu Zhengfeng couldn't help but laugh proudly, "Sorry, our disciple sent a signal!" As he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve and a sword light suddenly appeared under his feet, flying towards the place where the signal flames rose.

Fu Qiu couldn't help but look gloomy as he thought to himself, "Coppage and the others are really trash. They actually didn't annihilate the people from the Heaven Sect!"

After a few fifteen minutes, Beitang Gui returned with a disciple of the Tenghuang Pavilion who described his sorry state. This disciple's entire body was covered in scars and was extremely miserable. After a while, Qu Zhengfeng returned with a large group of people on his face. It was Chu Jun, Zhao Yu, and Ning Yun. The three of them were refreshed and calm. Compared to the sorry state of the disciple from the Tenghuang Pavilion, the three of them seemed to have returned from a trip.

"Haha!" Qu Zhengfeng laughed as he put away his sword and landed on the ground.

Chu Jun, Zhao Yu, and Ning Yun bowed towards Ling Zijian, who had come forward to greet him, and said, "Greetings, Martial Uncle Ling (Uncle)!"

Ling Zijian smiled and said, "It's good to be back!"

When Fu Qiu saw that Chu Jun and the others had returned completely unscathed, his heart couldn't help but jump, and an ominous premonition arose.

At this time, Qiu Dan returned swiftly, but she did not bring anyone back. Her face was ashen. Fu Qiu couldn't help but ask in shock, "Elder Qiu, where is he?"

"I searched around, but I didn't see it!" Qiu Fan shook her head. When she saw Chu Jun and the others, her pupils couldn't help but shrink. The Heavenly Sect had actually returned to the three of them safely?

Zi!

Another signal flame soared into the sky. With a flash of Fu Qiu's sword light, he took the lead and flew away. Soon after, he finally brought back a Lie Fa Sect disciple.

Following that, the signal flames rose and fell one after another, and the leaders of the various sects frequently went to welcome their disciples. There was still an hour before the end of the Star Seizure. Fatty Qu landed on the platform with Shangguan Yu. At this point, four of the seven people from the Heaven Sect who had participated in the Star Seizure Scripture had returned. Four people had also returned from the Liefa Sect. However, compared to the number of twenty people participating in the competition, more than half of them had disappeared. Besides Huang and Gao Qiang, the two late Spirit Condensation experts had yet to return. Fu Qiu and Qiu Dan's expressions became uglier and uglier, their moods sinking to the bottom. Tengge Huang compared the eight people. Currently, only three people had returned. Even Huang Bing hadn't returned yet. Daoist Wenyue couldn't sit still anymore and walked back and forth anxiously.

Shangguan Yu's gaze touched Chu Jun's, and both of their faces revealed a knowing smile. Chu Jun asked in a low voice, "Big Senior Brother, how many did you kill?"

"Four!" Shangguan Yu said.

Chu Jun smiled and said, "Mutual!"

Ning Yun also came over and proudly whispered, "Senior Sister Zhao Yu and I have also cracked four, that's twelve!"

Fatty Qu's fat face trembled when he heard this. He sent a voice transmission, "You bastards are really cruel. Hehe, but I like it. The Red-browed Chicken King will cry to death later, haha!"

Zhao Yu couldn't help but smile and suddenly said worriedly, "Little Treasure and Ruan Fang haven't returned yet. Is there any accident?"

Everyone couldn't help but be silent. Shangguan Yu's expression was slightly gloomy as he lowered his head to Ling Zijian and whispered, "Martial Uncle Ling, I killed Lin Ping!"

Ling Zijian's gaze instantly sharpened. Chu Jun couldn't help but be shocked. Ning Yun and Zhao Yu's eyes dimmed. Although they knew that Lin Ping was a mole, they couldn't help but feel sad. After all, they had lived together for so many years.

Ling Zijian's sharp gaze gradually eased. His entire body seemed to have aged a lot. He said indifferently, "How did you kill him?"

Shangguan Yu told the story. Ling Zijian looked up at the sky and sighed after a while, "Good kill. I only wish I could do it myself!"

Minutes and seconds passed. Before Shen Xiaobao and Ruan Fang returned, a total of five people from the Lie Fa Sect had returned. Half of the four people from the Tenghuang Pavilion had disappeared. To Chu Jun's surprise, that ice and snow ethereal face did not appear. Perhaps Huang Bing had already fallen, and he couldn't help but feel regret in his heart. Sure enough, since ancient times, her beauty had been so miserable.

Zi!

A signal flame rose. Fu Qiu and Adept Wenyue looked over in surprise, but they were disappointed to find that it was the signal flame of the Heaven Sect.

The Ling Zijian flew into the air, stepping on the sword and flew away. Soon after, it carried Shen Xiaobao back, who looked like a dead dog.

Chu Jun and the others greeted him happily. Ning Yun was even more pleasantly surprised as he shouted, "Stinking Little Treasure, you've finally returned. You're truly worried to death about us!"

Shen Xiaobao's face was like purple gold. He covered his lower abdomen and his thin face was filled with pain. He squeezed out an ugly smile that was even worse than crying, "Grandma, shit almost popped out. Fortunately … it hurts me to death!"

Ling Zijian said, "Little Treasure has injured his internal organs. He needs to be treated quickly!" Spread out.

Fatty Qu had already begun to treat Shen Xiaobao's injuries. Although this master was a bit unorthodox, he was still not bad for his disciples.

The Star Seizure Tournament had finally ended. Only five of the twenty participants from the Liefa Sect had returned, and the losses were truly unbearable. Half of the eight disciples of the Tenghuang Pavilion had disappeared, including Phoenix Ice. This was definitely a serious blow to the Tenghuang Pavilion. Zhengtian Sect had the least losses, and five of the seven people had returned from the competition.

Fu Qiu, Adept Wenyue, and the others were like black pans, their bodies emitting a terrifying murderous aura.

Daoist Wenyue knew that some of the three sects must have attacked. Otherwise, it was impossible for them to lose so many people. Although the Giant Wind Valley had many spirit beasts, there were very few spirit beasts above the third level. It was impossible for so many Spirit Condensation disciples to die in the mouth of spirit beasts. Fu Qiu and Qiu Tan were unable to say anything. Originally, they had set up a poisonous scheme to deal with the other two sects, but unexpectedly, the result was that their own sects suffered the most losses. The elites of this term were almost all lost. How could it be a miserable word?

The atmosphere on the platform was extremely oppressive. The five surviving Liefa Sect disciples stared at Chu Jun and the others with hatred, but there was clearly a trace of fear in the depths of their eyes.

Although everyone's mood was extremely bad, the result of the Star Seizure Tournament still had to be decided. The number of beast crystals that the people from the Zhengtian Sect had taken out shocked everyone. Thirty-six Ning Yun, thirty-two Zhao Yu, sixty-three Chu Jun, forty-seven Shangguan Yu, and sixty-five Shen Xiaobao.

Heavens, everyone from the other sects was dumbfounded!

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Beitang Gui shouted loudly.

Daoist Wenyue frowned and his eyes were filled with doubt. Fu Qiu's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Cheating, you must be cheating. The results of the Star Seizure Tournament are not worth it!"

Chu Jun's lungs couldn't help but explode with rage. Forget about using insidious tricks during the competition, he was even trying to deny the result of the competition.

"Fu Qiu, don't tell lies with your eyes open. You can tell with a single glance that these beast crystals are all new within ten days. If you have the ability to cheat, let me see!" Ling Zijian said coldly.

Fu Qiu was immediately speechless. Daoist Wenyue nodded, "That's right, these beast crystals are indeed new within ten days. However, Shen Xiaobao killed more than sixty spirit beasts within ten days, and there are nearly ten of them with Second Grade strength. Isn't that too exaggerated?"

Fatty Qu smiled and said, "Daoist Wenyue, this is all fair and open. Everyone is wearing the same equipment, so how many spirit beasts are they hunting? If they see others hunting too many spirit beasts, then it's nothing! Last year, there was also a disciple of the Lie Fa Sect who obtained more than 50 beast crystals. How can this be explained?"

Daoist Wenyue's expression darkened. Although she was not convinced, she could not refute it.

"Now calculate the points and distribute the Star Profound Fruit proportionally. Don't break the rules!" Ling Zijian said indifferently.

Daoist Wenyue's expression changed several times. In the end, she did not object. Huang Bing did not come back. Her heart was in a state of chaos. Huang Bing was the successor of the next generation of Pavilion Masters. She did not know how to explain herself to the Pavilion Master when she went back. Hence, Daoist Wenyue did not intend to continue arguing with Ling Zijian and the others. She quickly divided up the Star Profound Fruit and sent people to search for it. She wanted to see people alive, but even if she died, she still wanted to see corpses.

Daoist Wenyue agreed, and Fu Qiu and the others could no longer object.

The statistical results were quickly available. A low-grade first-grade beast crystal counted as one point, a medium-grade first-grade beast crystal counted as two points, a high-grade first-grade beast crystal counted as three points, and so on. A high-grade second-grade beast crystal counted as six points. Zhengtian Sect led with 696 points, followed by Liefa Sect with 210 points, and Tenghuang Pavilion only had a pitiful 110 points. The ratio of the three sects was about 7: 2: 1. This year, the Profound Star Tree had a total of nine Profound Star Fruits. As a result, the Zhengtian Sect distributed six of them and the Liefa Sect distributed two. Originally, none of them were enough for the Tenghuang Pavilion, but Fatty Qu developed his style and gave the entire one to the Tenghuang Pavilion.

"Haha, fellow Daoists, it is said that feng shui turns around. Today, it is our Zhengtian Sect's turn!" Fatty Qu laughed proudly, as if he owed a lot of beating.

Daoist Wenyue snorted coldly and instructed an uninjured disciple to escort the injured fellow disciple back to the mountain. He and Beitang Guiyu entered the Giant Wind Plains to search for Phoenix Ice.

"Junior Brother Qu, bring the Star Profound Fruit and the others back first. I'll go find Ruan Fang and give Senior Brother Liu an explanation!" Ling Zijian said.

Ning Yun hurriedly said, "Martial Uncle Ling, let's help!"

"No need, the Star Profound Fruit needs to be sent back to the mountain to refine into a Foundation Establishment Pill, so as to avoid long nights of dreams!" Ling Zijian glanced at Fu Qiu and the others.

Fatty Qu nodded and said, "Alright, I'll send the Star Profound Fruit back to the mountain. Chu Jun and Zhao Yu will escort Little Treasure. Ning Yun and Shangguan Yu will help you find Ruan Fang!"

"That's good, it's settled!" Ling Zijian nodded.

Thus, Chu Jun, Zhao Yu, and Shen Xiaobao followed Fatty Qu to escort the Star Profound Fruit back, while Ning Yun and Shangguan Yu followed Ling Zijian to look for Ruan Fang.

Seeing everyone leave, Fu Qiu and Qiu Dan's faces were as heavy as water as they shouted, "What the hell is going on? You bunch of useless fools!"

Some of the Lie Fa Sect disciples who survived were attacked by Chu Jun and the others. With a sad face, they said, "Disciples don't know what happened. They don't seem to have been attacked by the spirit beasts at all, and they even set up an ambush to wait for us to set them up. They should have seen through our plot!"

"We need to return to the Sect Master immediately. There must be a mole in our sect. Investigate it thoroughly immediately!" Qiu Fan said coldly.