Weapon Master

Chapter 1505 - Weng Li

"This Pang Xiu really has a vicious mind. Even when he's about to die, he's still trying to sow discord."

With a cold snort, Zhao Wei looked towards Ling Tong and said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Ling, let's not fall for this old man's trick. The most important thing right now is to kill off those people from the Void Zen Sect one by one. After all these obstacles have been removed, it would not be too late to discuss the location of Tang Huan's independent space after that. "

"I think so too." Ling Tong grinned, showing that he was not affected by Pang Xiu's words. "Senior Brother, you go over there, I go over here, we move together."

"Alright!"

Zhao Wei nodded and turned around with Ling Tong almost at the same time.

However, just as he turned his body halfway, the two seemed to have agreed on something. The weapon suddenly appeared in his hand and he swung it towards his opponent who was just inches away. Regardless of whether it was Zhao Wei or Ling Tong, both used their full strength as soon as they attacked. On the two long sabers, power surged and a storm swirled up.

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The terrifying Strength Qi spread out and countless sand surged upwards. Within a circumference of 100 meters, smoke and dust filled the air and the surrounding vegetation was instantly minced into pieces.

Zhao Wei and Ling Tong involuntarily retreated several dozen meters back before regaining their footing.

"Ling Tong, what do you mean by this?" Zhao Wei's handsome face instantly darkened as he coldly stared at Ling Tong.

"Zhao Wei, I wanted to ask you!" Ling Tong sneered.

"Well, that Pang Xiu was right."

Zhao Wei suddenly laughed, "There's only one independent space. You miss me, I want it too. It was impossible to determine the location of this level of treasure through discussion. It could only be done through strength. In my opinion, you and I should finish off the ones who got in the way first, and then we can decide who will win and who won. "

"As you say."

Ling Tong snickered, "However, Senior Brother Zhao, your little brother has to remind you that you have the 'Illusionary Life Plate'. If you sneak back and take the independent space away, don't blame me for reporting this matter to the sect. Of course, if you feel that you have the confidence to escape the sect's pursuit, then pretend I didn't say anything. "

"Junior brother Ling is too petty."

Zhao Wei coldly snorted and turned around to leave. His eyes, however, revealed killing intent.

Such a thought had indeed flashed across his mind just now. After all, compared to Ling Tong, he had an enormous advantage, and that was that he had the "Illusionary Destiny Plate" in his hands, allowing him to accurately locate Tang Huan's independent space. However, he gave up on this idea as soon as it appeared.

Just like what Ling Tong had said, if he really did this, Ling Tong would definitely report it to the sect.

At that time, he would definitely face the pursuit of the True Martial Immortal Sect. Inside the sect, there were Mind Stigma s that he had left behind. The sect could easily find out his location, and even if he escaped into the Netherworld Udumbara Realm, it would still be useless.

Only under the condition that the sect would not know of his existence, would he be able to occupy an independent space and preserve his life.

In this way, there was only one way left, and that was to get rid of the cultivators of the Void Zen Sect that leaked the news, and then kill Ling Tong.

Ling Tong was clearly planning the same thing.

The two of them flew in opposite directions. The commotion just now had probably alarmed quite a few cultivators of the Void Zen Sect. Perhaps there were already people rushing over.

"Interesting!"

In the space of the cave, inside Supreme Profound Hall, Tang Huan couldn't help but laugh, "The sandpiper and clam are fighting, and the fish are gaining benefits from it. "It seems like I have to be the fisherman if I don't want to be one."

From what Tang Huan could sense, both Ling Tong and Zhao Wei, who came from the "True Martial Immortal Sect", were treating him as if he was nothing. It was as if his independent space had already become theirs, as long as they could kill him, they could easily take this independent space for themselves.

Tang Huan naturally understood why the two of them acted so unscrupulously.

In the Spiritual Void Pavilion, he couldn't even defeat an old fellow who was at the peak of the fourth level of the Heavenly Monarch. This clearly meant that his cultivation was at most at the fourth level of the Heavenly Monarch Realm.

Zhao Wei and Ling Tong were both Grade Six Heavenly Lords and were from one of the top ten sects in the Nether Life Domain, so how could they put a Tier 4 Heavenly Lord in their eyes? With Pang Xiu gone, whether it was him or the ten or so Void Zen Heavenly Lords, in their eyes, they were no different than dead people.

If they were willing to think like this, Tang Huan would naturally wish for it.

If he was also a Sixth Heavenly Lord, Zhao Wei and Ling Tong would have definitely found the Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Diagram and controlled it before finding an opportunity to deal with Pang Xiu and the other Void Sect cultivators. Instead of killing Pang Xiu and the others and then deciding life and death, they would finally find the Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Diagram.

"After you decide your life or death, you can give a huge surprise to the one who wins."

Tang Huan's lips curled up into a mischievous smile, and with a thought, the 'Myriad Sword Heavenly Diagram' that had just drilled into the ground when Zhao Wei and Ling Tong fought quickly floated back up, returning to the shallow layer on the surface. Following that, Tang Huan calmed his heart and focused, and began to refine the remaining "Dragon Soul Formation Pill".

Time flew by like a shuttle. When the "Dragon Soul Large Success Pellet" was completely refined, Tang Huan's Sky Origin Stage had already become much more condensed.

Tang Huan couldn't help but smile slightly as he felt the surging power within his nascent soul and even his entire body. His attention then once again turned to the outside of the cave.

"Zhao Wei, you're so vicious!"

Within the messy forest, Ling Tong let out a low roar like a wounded wild beast.

His distorted face was filled with anger. He had thought that he was already cautious enough, but he had still underestimated how sinister Zhao Wei was. After exterminating all the cultivators of the Void Zen Sect, the two of them immediately began to fight fiercely. Furthermore, they were merciless when they attacked.

At first, the two could be considered equal. However, it did not take long for Ling Tong to gain the upper hand.

The reason was very simple. Amongst the Void Zen cultivators that Zhao Wei had killed, there was one that was at the peak of the fourth level, the Sky Lord who was in charge of the Spiritual Void Pavilion. He was the third strongest expert in the Void Zen Sect.

Zhao Wei's sneak attack failed and he could only fight head on. Although he successfully killed the old man, he had consumed a lot of energy and Ling Tong's opponents could be easily dealt with. As a result, he had an advantage when fighting Zhao Wei.

As time passed, Ling Tongtian was full of Yuan Power and his advantage became more and more obvious. In the end, he seized an opportunity and heavily injured Zhao Wei. Even so, Ling Tong did not let down his guard and with another slash, Zhao Wei fainted and completely lost his ability to resist.

However, just as Ling Tong arrived beside Zhao Wei in search of the "Illusionary Destiny Disc", an unexpected event abruptly occurred.

Zhao Wei, who already had an extremely weak life force, suddenly woke up. Both of his palms struck his chest and abdomen with the force of a thunderbolt and instantly destroyed his internal organs. His Nascent Soul was on the verge of collapse. He was at the end of his tether, no different from Pang Xiu who had been sneakily attacked.