Weapon Master

Chapter 1292 - The City Lord of Tianyi (1)

As if they had just awoken from a dream, many of the surrounding Heaven's Will City cultivators were filled with both shock and anger.

After entering the Forging God Great World, they suffered two consecutive defeats that were close to total annihilation, especially this recent one, which had shocked them beyond words.

Many of the cultivators that were killed or captured were their friends and relatives, and now, the culprit that caused all of this was actually right in front of them. At that moment, many people's eyes were blazing with fire, if it were not for the terrifying strength Tang Huan had displayed, they would have rushed over already.

"You guessed right, I am Tang Huan."

Tang Huan smiled slightly, "Knowing who is going to die, you can finally rest in peace and meet with the elders of your Heavenly Will City." As she spoke, the "Pure Yang Divine Sword" in Tang Huan's palm released an earth-shaking buzzing sound, the bright white light making it hard to look at.

"Wait!" "Slow …"

Upon hearing this, Miao Shihao was shocked.

Even Mo Jinqiu, Yin Li, and Xing Tie had been killed by Tang Huan. How could he, who was slightly weaker, possibly be a match for Tang Huan? If it was possible, he didn't want to fight with Tang Huan head on at this time. However, before he even finished speaking, a dazzling white light exploded in front of him.

"Chi!" "Swish …"

's "Pure Yang Divine Sword" had already started to swiftly dance, the sword beams that blotted the sky seemed like a white flood as they roared mightily forward. In the midst of the dense sword aura, sword intent crazily surged, and a terrifying aura fluctuated crazily throughout the world.

A torrent of sword lights surged forward with unstoppable momentum.

The faces of the surrounding cultivators turned ashen, and they nearly suffocated on the spot. The Fourth Elder, who was bearing the brunt of the attack, was even more shocked. Although they were tens of meters away, the moment the sword light flashed, he could feel that the space around him had been completely sealed off.

Whether it was by advancing, retreating, or dodging, it was all too difficult for him to escape the onslaught of the flood of sword-light.

At that time, other than blocking Tang Huan's attack, there was no other way.

But if he blocked it head on, he didn't have any confidence in winning. The fates of Mo Jinqiu and the others were already at the bottom of Tang Huan's heart where an undefeatable impression of Tang Huan had been erected. After finding out that the other party was Tang Huan, he no longer had any thoughts of fighting with Tang Huan to the death.

As his thoughts raced, he had no other choice.

"Fourth Elder, step down!"

However, just as he gritted his teeth and was about to use the "Soul Formation Technique" to counterattack, a deep shout suddenly reverberated through the air.

The voice wasn't loud, but it was very clear in everyone's heart.

The melody seemed to contain a frightening power. The moment they heard these words, not only did the surrounding Heavenly Will City cultivators calm down in fear, even the Fourth Elder's spirit was lifted, and a hint of joy appeared on her face. Without any hesitation, she retreated backwards.

"Hu!"

Suddenly, the whistling sound rang out. At first, it was barely audible, but after a moment, it sounded like thunder.

At almost the same time, a ball of white light shot out from the depths of the city. In a split-second, it appeared behind the bowstring and fiercely collided with the torrent of sword light. Regardless of whether it was the bowstring or the other cultivators from the City of Heavenly Will, when they sensed the aura, their faces were filled with reverence.

"If I want to kill someone, who can save me?!"

How powerful was Tang Huan's soul, but it was not affected by the aura in the slightest.

In the midst of the sneer, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" flashed out from the Dantian, turned into a ball of fiery red flowing shadow, and shot towards the white light. The "Pure Yang Divine Sword" in his hand continued to dance, the torrent of sword aura followed the sword aura and pressed forward without delay.

At the same time, a mass of star white-colored odor also appeared in a flash on Tang Huan's forehead.

"Flying Astral Soul Explosion!"

This was the first time Tang Huan unleashed a soul attack on a Spirit Master since successfully condensing a Spirit Dao.

With Tang Huan's current strength, for him to use such a method, it could be said to be extremely terrifying. Almost the same instant the star aura appeared, the smile on her face disappeared, and an extremely strong feeling of fear arose from the depths of his soul. He immediately understood what was going on, and an indescribable fear welled up from the bottom of his heart.

Unfortunately, string's reaction was a step too slow.

If it was Tang Huan who made his move, he would immediately use the "Soul Transformation", and might even be able to contend against Tang Huan for a moment, but the moment the voice sounded, he completely gave up on resisting, and chose to retreat. It was clear that she trusted the owner of the voice, and placed all her hopes on him.

But Gou Xian never thought that Tang Huan would actually not have even the slightest scruple because of the owner of the voice. While facing the attack, Tang Huan did not give up on attacking him. Only after Tang Huan launched his soul attack did Sou Xian come to his senses. He wanted to try and block it, but it was already too late.

"Boom!"

Before Gou Xian's "Soul Transformation" was even halfway used, the extremely condensed white star-shaped aura collided with him, and Pang Shuo's body, which was tens of meters tall, instantly disappeared. Gou Xian's figure appeared, but his face was already pale, and his mind was in a daze.

In the end, the torrent of sword light surged forward like a thunderbolt and completely engulfed their bodies before they could even return to their senses.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

At this moment, a sharp scream finally sounded out from within the sword lights. However, before it could be spread out, it was covered by a loud sound.

"Bam!"

Not far from him, the white light from the depths of the city and the fiery red figure formed by the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" collided.

An earth-shaking ringing sound suddenly resounded through the sky as if it was tearing apart the eardrums of everyone nearby. An incomparably strong wave spread out from the point of impact, rolling out in all directions like raging waves. Within a radius of several hundred meters, ripples could actually be seen with the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the red shadow and the white light separated as soon as they came into contact, shooting back the way they came.

Tang Huan's mind moved, in that moment of impact, he felt an incomparable power, the thing that suddenly appeared was definitely not ordinary, in that moment of thought, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" quickly turned, and when it flew in front of him, it had already dispelled the terrifying impact.

He was dressed in a golden robe, his body exceptionally tall and sturdy. As he stretched his hand out, his arm seemed to stretch out for several tens of meters, and his palm-sized hand seemed to have expanded many times, grabbing onto the ball of lightning that shot back.