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Chapter 1294

Words:1776Update:22/07/27 22:18:54

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Within the giant palm, the ball of white light spun rapidly like a top for a moment before finally coming to a stop. It was actually a two-meter-tall bell. The bell seemed to have existed for countless years. Its body was ancient, and its surface was covered with dense and complicated patterns, as if it was hiding endless mysteries.

"Heaven's Heart Bell?"

These three words suddenly flashed across Tang Huan's mind, his gaze immediately returned to the golden-robed man, and his face revealed a look of surprise, "Heaven's Will City Lord, Gu Jinglei!"

In the memories of Wu Hongchang and the others, no one in Heaven's Will City was able to activate the "Heaven's Heart Bell", and would only ring it occasionally when something important happened. But from the looks of the current situation, it was obvious that this was not the case, the City Lord of Heaven's Will City, Gu Jinglei, was actually able to activate it to launch an attack.

It was obvious that Gu Jinglei had hidden his strength in front of Wu Hongchang and the other elders.

However, to what extent could he use the "Heaven's Heart Bell"?

"Humph!"

A few hundred meters away, the golden-robed man let out a cold snort. With a shake of his arm, he returned to his original state, and the "Heaven's Heart Bell" that was originally in his giant palm floated above his palm, slowly rotating. From time to time, a faint white light would flash past the lines on the surface of the bell like lightning.

At this moment, the expression of the City Lord of Heaven's Will City was extremely ugly.

Under the surging sword light, the Fourth Elder's body was first torn into pieces, then shattered by the sword intent. In the end, as the sword light and sword intent dissipated, he was completely reduced to ashes.

A dignified Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse was killed by Tang Huan in such a sullen and useless manner.

Although the reason why such a result had occurred was because Gou Xian was unable to resist in time, the main reason was still because of him, the City Lord. If he had not told Gou Xian to retreat, Gou Xian would not have placed all his hopes on him, and would not even have the chance to resist in the end.

If he did not interfere, Tang Huan's attack this time would at most severely injure Gou Xian.

His original intention was to save Gou Xian, but in the end, not only did his appearance fail to achieve his wish, it even caused the Fourth Elder's soul to scatter.

At this moment, the anger in Gu Jinglei's chest was somewhat difficult to contain.

The surrounding cultivators could not believe their eyes. This result was completely out of everyone's expectations. They had thought that the City Lord would be able to completely suppress Tang Huan, but they did not expect that the Fourth Elder would actually be killed by Tang Huan right under the City Lord's nose!

One by one, gazes turned towards Tang Huan and Gu Jinglei, and raging waves were set off in everyone's hearts.

Gu Jinglei had been the City Lord of Heaven's Will City for many years, and his strength was above all of the Nascent Soul stage experts. All of the cultivators of Heaven's Will City had blind confidence in him, but the scene just now had caused everyone's confidence to waver greatly, and the City Lord might not even be his match.

This thought rose uncontrollably from the bottom of their hearts. The people who had just calmed down for a while, once again showed panic in their eyes.

"Tang Huan, you deserve to die!"

Gu Jinglei stared at Tang Huan coldly, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth. The killing intent in his tone seemed to have condensed into a substance, and the temperature in a radius of a few hundred meters seemed to have suddenly dropped, causing people to feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and a bone-piercing chill shot out from their tailbones.

The nearby cultivators woke up from their stupor and retreated without any hesitation.

"There are too many people who want me to die in Heaven's Will City." Tang Huan could not help but laugh, "Fifth Elder Rui Xuan wanted me to die, but I was alive and he was dead; Second Elder Yin Li wanted me to die, but I was still alive and he was dead; Great Elder Mo Qiuqiu wanted me to die, but I was still alive and he was dead; Now, you, the City Lord of Heaven's Will City, want me to die, and the final result will naturally be no exception."

"How arrogant!"

A sinister smile surfaced on his rough face, "Ever since this old man was able to control this' Heaven's Heart Bell ', I have never fought with anyone before. Tang Huan, you are the first. To be able to die under this old man's' Heaven's Heart Bell 'is also your honor! "Kill —"

Amidst the explosive roar, Gu Jinglei's right hand suddenly flipped and slapped the "Heaven's Heart Bell".

"Rumble …"

A trembling sound that seemed to pierce through gold and split stone reverberated through the air.

The ancient bell immediately shot forward along with the force of Gu Jinglei's right palm. The body of the bell, which was originally only two meters tall, rapidly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it was already dozens of meters tall. Hundreds of millions of condensed, resplendent white lights exploded outwards, making it hard for one to look at it closely.

"Hu!"

The ear-piercing sound of something tearing through the air rang out incessantly.

An ancient and majestic aura swept out from Pang Shuo's "Heaven's Heart Bell", as if it could completely crush everything in the world. At this moment, the world actually trembled, the wind and clouds changed color, and the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of several hundred meters was actually condensed within the body of the bell.

Sensing the changes in the surrounding space, Tang Huan finally understood why this ancient bell in Heaven's Will City was crowned with the word "Heaven's Heart". After activating it, it could actually absorb the energy of heaven and earth, and the power that it could unleash would definitely multiply. No wonder Gu Jinglei was so confident.

"The 'Heaven's Heart Bell' is only a Dao item, but the 'Nine Yang Divine Furnace' is a magic tool. If you want to defeat me with the 'Heaven's Heart Bell', you are destined to be disappointed."

Tang Huan laughed in his heart, with a thought, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" shot out like lightning once again, and with every inch it advanced, it would expand by a circle. In the blink of an eye, the cauldron was already about a hundred meters in size, and compared to the "Heaven's Heart Bell", it was even greater.

After condensing a "Dao Nascent Soul", the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" could also transform into a gigantic body like the "Dao Soul Transformation". However, a hundred meters was already the limit, and the larger the body, the more energy it would take to control it. Tang Huan had never done this before when he fought with others.

"Whooosh."

The whistling sound shook the heavens and the earth.

In the blink of an eye, Pang Shuo's "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" had traversed through several hundred meters of space at an extremely shocking speed. The aura of this cauldron was not only incomparably marvelous, but it was also extremely masculine. It seemed to be indestructible, and there was nothing it could not break.

Seeing this, Gu Jinglei's expression couldn't help but change slightly. The aura that was seeping out from the fiery red cauldron gave him a bad premonition.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, an incomparably terrifying explosion reverberated throughout the world, causing one's heart and soul to lose control.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of the collision turned into a terrifying sound wave, mixed with a terrifying Strength Qi, wreaking havoc in the entire area. Wherever it passed, the air would distort violently, and in the city below, the buildings, as well as the flowers, plants, and trees, were all destroyed, turning into fine powder.

The cultivators who were slightly closer all spat out blood as if they had suffered a heavy blow. They were sent flying backwards like kites with their strings cut.

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