C1793 (2/2)

Weapon Master Writer Du You 32470K 2022-07-19

In front of the immortal cave peak, Jiu Ling was the first to recover from her shock. She clapped her hands and cheered loudly. Her bright eyes curved like crescent moons and her melodious voice reverberated in the air, waking all of the surrounding cultivators.

Hua Die, Xiao Nian Die and the rest immediately revealed a surprised smile, even though they guessed that Tang Huan would definitely have some powerful trump card, her performance of heavily injuring an Inferior Heavenly King with her clone, and even resisting the attacks of thirteen Inferior Heavenly Kings, still shocked them.

”What an Immortal clone!”

Leng Qingqiu cast a sidelong glance at Jiu Ling and the rest, who were all overjoyed. She could not help but exhale lightly as unconcealable surprise surfaced in her ice-cold eyes.

”I thought his clone only had a false Immortal body, but now it seems that it's a true Immortal body!”

”I really didn't expect that within the thirty-six days we had spent here, there would actually be someone who could condense a true immortal body. No wonder he was willing to abandon the Genuine Qi of the Supreme B in the Immortal Cave and holed himself up on that mountain peak all this time …”

”Huh?”

Before she could finish the last few melodies, Lin Siwei let out a low cry.

It was as if Tang Huan's real body had appeared behind the dark faced Inferior Heavenly King without any forewarning. The sword intent surged through the sky and a gigantic snow white sword beam swept towards him.

Tang Huan's attack was too sudden, and she was extremely close to him as well. The black-faced Heavenly King snapped out of her shock, but she did not have enough time to retaliate, and could only channel all of her Sky Origin Stage power, as well as the power of heaven and earth from her back, in an attempt to defend against the terrifying sword beam that Tang Huan had swung out.

The result was obvious. He had failed!

”Ahhhhhhhhh!”

Amidst the mournful screams, the black faced Heavenly King's face instantly turned as white as paper, and his body was flung forward uncontrollably.

”Zhuo Feng!”

”Brother Zhuo!”

”...”

Noticing this sudden turn of events, Yun Hen, Liu Haoge and more than a dozen other Inferior Heavenly Kings were alarmed. Tang Huan, who had just emerged from the foot of the golden giant, had actually appeared silently behind an Inferior Sky King.

”Tang Huan, die!”

”Don't let him escape!”

The closest white clothed young man and black robed middle aged man reacted first. With an angry roar, they slashed their way through the air and pressed down towards Tang Huan. At almost the same time, the energy of heaven and earth violently fluctuated, and the surrounding thousand meters of empty space around Tang Huan seemed to have congealed.

”Boom —”

In the blink of an eye, the strong and fierce attack had poured into the space where Tang Huan was standing. However, not only did the white clothed youth and the black robed middle aged man not look happy at all, they seemed to have seen a ghost of astonishment. They clearly saw that the moment the attack arrived, Tang Huan had disappeared once again.

”Everyone, be careful of Tang Huan!” Both of them shouted at the same time.

”Be careful!”

Almost at the same time, in the distance, a few low level Heavenly Kings were shouting, but their warning was directed towards Zhuo Feng. When he was flung into the air, he actually rushed towards the golden giant. When he finally stabilized his body, he was only a few hundred meters away from Tang Huan's avatar.

Under the attention of the crowd, the avatar that had just resisted more than ten attacks suddenly laughed sinisterly and raised Pang Shuo's fist! Smash!