Weapon Master

Chapter 1790 - Black Cloud Pressure City

"Brother Jiang is right."

Another round of long laughter rang out, and the one who spoke was a black faced man around twenty years of age. "I wonder what kind of treasure it is to be able to make Brother Tang Huan abandon the Tai Yi Immortal Cave's Genuine Qi that contains the essence of the Heavenly Dao, and go into the mountain range alone to cultivate for a few years?"

Judging from the aura that leaked out from his body, this black faced man was also an Inferior Heavenly King.

"Shameless!" Xiao Nian Die's pretty face instantly froze and she could not help but shout out in anger, "What treasures did Tang Huan obtain from this place? Why would I let you know? If Tang Huan had not opened the entrance passage, how could you people enter the Tai Yi Immortal Sect? "

"Now, relying on the passage that Tang Huan had opened, you have successfully become a lower Heavenly King. It's fine if you don't want to be grateful, but you actually coveted Tang Huan's rare treasure! With such dirty thoughts in your mind, I would like to ask, in the end, do you all still know what the word 'shame' means? "

At this moment, not only was Xiao Niao angry, but Hua Die, Zhang Jingling, and Jiu Ling were also angry.

However, whether it was Xiao Niao, Hua Die, or the others, their eyes were filled with worry. Xiao Nian Die did not make it clear, but everyone knew that coveting the treasures Tang Huan had obtained on the mountain was just an excuse.

Their real goal was to kill Tang Huan.

When they had first entered the inner sect, Leng Qingqiu had warned them that she and Lin Siwei were restricted by the oath made by the heavens that they could not act against Tang Huan. At that time, Tang Huan was full of confidence, but they couldn't help but be a little worried.

Now, the thing that they were most worried about had happened!

The surrounding cultivators were all silent. Many of them had expressions of shame in their eyes. Xiao Nian Die and the rest were well aware of the true motive of the two Inferior Heavenly Kings. Naturally, they could see it as well. Although they were grateful that they had opened the inner sect's entrance passage, it was impossible for them to protect Tang Huan under such circumstances. After all, the plans of the lower Heavenly Kings, were completely consistent with the intentions of their respective sects.

"Miss, you're saying too much."

A hint of shame and anger flashed through Jiang Bo's eyes, but it was quickly restrained. "We just want to satisfy our little curiosity." As he said that, his gaze once again fell on Tang Huan's body, and said with a face full of smiles, "Tang Huan, you can't be so petty, right?"

"Brother Tang Huan, are you willing to fulfill my little wish?"

The black-faced man also chuckled.

Tang Huan laughed and in the blink of an eye, she swept her eyes across the crowd and shouted, "Who else would be so curious? You might as well all stand up together! "

"That's right, I'll also join in the fun." Laughter rang out as a figure emerged from the crowd. It was the cultivator of the Desolate God's Palace, Liu Haoge.

"And me." Another figure appeared. It was the Divine Light, Hidden Dao Sect's Yun Shen.

"Since all of you are so curious, how can I not be a vulgar person?" A tall and sturdy man laughed loudly, and then his body appeared next to Yun Shen. He was the cultivator of the Misty Immortal Palace, Fan Le.

"Me too!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

"..."

One figure after another appeared amidst the shouts.

In a short span of time, there were already fourteen cultivators approaching the edge of the mountain peak where Tang Huan and the rest were. The faint aura that was being emitted from every cultivator's body was not only extremely tyrannical, but also seemed to have intertwined with the heavens and earth.

Including Tang Huan, there were only nineteen Inferior Heavenly Kings, but other than the few on Tang Huan's side, the other Heavenly Kings had all stepped forward.

These fourteen people were all well-known figures.

Liu Haoge, fourth place on the "Myriad Domain Dao Arts" Martial Ranking; Yun Sheng, second place on the "Myriad Domain Dao Arts" Martial Ranking; Jiang Bo, thirteenth place on the "Myriad Domain Dao Arts" Martial Ranking … Proud, fourth on the "Ten Thousand Domains Dao Arts" Ranking; Jade Silk, third on the "Ten Thousand Domains Dao Arts" Ranking; Fan Li, fifth on the "Ten Thousand Domains Dao Arts" Ranking …

Although Tang Huan's side had a Medial Heavenly King and five Inferior Heavenly Kings, their opponents were not only these fourteen Inferior Heavenly Kings, they also had Lin Siwei and Leng Qingqiu, the two Medial Heavenly Kings.

Being restricted by the oath, they couldn't attack Tang Huan, but they could block Hua Die and the others.

This time, Tang Huan was dead for sure!

It was such a pity, if Tang Huan could have levelled up to a lower Heavenly King before Tai B Genuine Qi was exhausted, she would have been able to leave this place earlier.

"Not bad, they all ran out."

Tang Huan smiled as she sized up the crowd, but she still maintained a calm and composed look. She didn't seem to be worried at all, nor was there any fear between her brows.

"Ancestral Master Tang Huan!"

Hua Die's figure moved slightly, she was already standing beside Tang Huan and shot him a glance.

At almost the same time, Xiao Nian Die, Zhang Jingling, Jin Shi Yun and Jin Hong's figures also flashed continuously, surrounding Tang Huan in the center. Their intention was very clear, and that was for them to block one, while Tang Huan took the opportunity to enter his powerful spatial artifact.

"Junior sister Hua Die, it's just a small matter, don't blindly meddle in it."

A chuckle suddenly rang out.

"Why don't you come here and talk to Junior Sister Leng. It won't be long before this Primordial Immortal Domain closes. Once you leave, I'm afraid we'll never see each other again." As she finished speaking, her tone was filled with emotion. Dozens of meters to her left, Leng Qingqiu's figure had just appeared. She did not say anything, but her eyes were ice-cold.

"Senior-apprentice Sister Lin, you …"

Hua Die's expression changed, but before she could finish, her expression turned extremely ugly.

The smile on Lin Siwei's face remained the same, but her jade-like fingers of her right hand suddenly grabbed out. Between heaven and earth, it seemed as if an invisible giant claw had congealed in an instant, grabbing the tens of Nine Colored Immortal Sect and Heavenly Emperor Palace cultivators who were slightly further away from her and Tang Huan.

Her move was too sudden, the attention of Hua Die and the rest of the Sky Kings had been completely focused on Tang Huan, if they wanted to attack, it would already be too late.

"Hu —" In an instant, those cultivators had already traversed several thousand meters of space and appeared on the other side of the mountain range.

"Lin Siwei!"

At this moment, Hua Die and Xiao Niandie's chests were filled with an incomparable rage. They had not expected Lin Siwei, a dignified, medium level Heaven King, to attack a group of marquis. Of course, the two of them also understood that the reason why Lin Si Wei did this was to threaten them, the Heavenly Kings, not to help Tang Huan.