"This Pang Xiu is indeed vicious. Even when he's about to die, he's still trying to sow discord."
With a cold snort, Zhao Wei looked at Ling Tong in the blink of an eye and said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Ling, we must not fall for this old fellow's trap. The most important thing right now is to get rid of the people from the Void Zen Sect one by one. It won't be too late to discuss the ownership of Tang Huan's independent space after clearing these obstacles!"
"I think so too." Ling Tong grinned, as if he was not affected by Pang Xiu's words in the slightest. "Senior Brother, you go that way, I'll go this way. We'll move at the same time."
"Alright!"
Zhao Wei slightly nodded, and turned around at almost the same time as Ling Tong.
However, just as his body turned halfway, the two of them seemed to have made an agreement. Their weapons suddenly flashed in their hands, and they slashed towards each other who was right in front of them. Regardless of whether it was Zhao Wei or Ling Tong, they both used their full strength the moment they attacked. On the two long blades, power surged, and a storm swirled up.
"Boom!"
The terrifying Strength Qi wreaked havoc, causing countless amounts of sand to fly up. Within a radius of a hundred meters, smoke and dust filled the sky, and the surrounding vegetation was instantly twisted into pieces.
Zhao Wei and Ling Tong both involuntarily retreated, only stabilizing themselves after being dozens of meters away.
"Ling Tong, what do you mean by this?" Zhao Wei's delicate and pretty face instantly darkened as he stared coldly at Ling Tong.
"Zhao Wei, I was the one who wanted to ask you!" Ling Tong sneered.
"Alright, then Pang Xiu is actually not wrong at all."
Zhao Wei suddenly laughed. "There's only one independent space. You want it, I want it too. The ownership of such a treasure can't be decided through discussion. It can only be decided through strength. In my opinion, we'd better get rid of those fellows who are in the way first. Then we can decide who's the winner."
"As you say."
Ling Tong chuckled, "However, Senior Brother Zhao, I have to remind you that the 'Illusionary Destiny Plate' is in your hands. If you sneak back and take away the independent space, 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 that I didn't say anything."
"Junior Brother Ling, aren't you being too petty?"
Zhao Wei coldly snorted as he turned around and left. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
After all, compared to Ling Tong, he had a huge advantage, and that was that with the "Illusionary Destiny Plate" in his hands, he could accurately find the location of Tang Huan's independent space. However, the moment this thought appeared, he gave up on it.
Just as Ling Tong had said, if he really did that, Ling Tong would definitely report it to the sect.
At that time, he would definitely face the pursuit of the True Martial Immortal Sect. Within the sect, there was a Mind Stigma that he had left behind, so the sect could easily find out his location. Even if he escaped into the Netherworld Undead Realm, it would be useless. The experts of the sect could still sneak in and capture him.
Only in a situation where the sect did not find out could he occupy an independent space and preserve his life.
In this way, there was only one way to go, and that was to get rid of the Void Zen Sect cultivators who might leak the news, and then kill Ling Tong.
Ling Tong was obviously thinking the same thing.
The two of them flew in the opposite direction. The commotion just now had probably alarmed quite a few Void Zen Sect cultivators. Perhaps there were already people rushing over here.
"Interesting!"
In the cave, inside the Supreme Profound Hall, Tang Huan could not help but laugh, "When the sandpiper and clam fight, the fisherman benefits. It seems like I have no choice but to be the fisherman."
From what Tang Huan could sense, Ling Tong and Zhao Wei, who came from the "True Martial Immortal Sect", simply treated him like nothing. It was as if his independent space had already become their possession, and as long as they killed the other party, they would be able to take this independent space for themselves without any suspense.
Tang Huan naturally understood why the two of them were acting so fearlessly.
In the Spirit Void Pavilion, he couldn't even defeat an old fellow at the peak of the fourth level of the Heavenly Monarch Realm. This clearly meant that he was at most a fourth level of the Heavenly Monarch Realm.
Zhao Wei and Ling Tong were both Tier 6 Heavenly Lords, and they came from one of the ten great sects of the Netherworld, the True Martial Immortal Sect. They were proud and arrogant, so how could they place a Tier 4 Heavenly Lord in their eyes? Once Pang Xiu left, whether it was him or the dozens of Void Zen Sect Heavenly Monarchs, they were no different from dead people in their eyes.
If they were willing to think this way, Tang Huan would naturally wish for it.
If he was also a Tier 6 Heavenly Lord, Zhao Wei and Ling Tong would definitely first find the "Myriad Sword Heavenly Diagram" that carried the space of the cave, control it, and then find an opportunity to make a move against Pang Xiu and the other Void Zen Sect cultivators. They would not first kill Pang Xiu and the others, and then fight to the death before finally finding the "Myriad Sword Heavenly Diagram".
"After you decide your life and death, you can give the victor a huge surprise."
The corner of Tang Huan's mouth hooked up into a mischievous smile. With a thought, the "Myriad Sword Heavenly Diagram" that had just drilled into the ground while Zhao Wei and Ling Tong were fighting quickly floated up and returned to the surface. Following that, Tang Huan calmed his heart and focused, and began to refine the remaining "Dragon Soul Large Success Pill".
Time flew by like a shuttle. When the "Dragon Soul Large Success Pill" was completely refined, Tang Huan's Sky Origin Stage had already become much more condensed.
Feeling the surging power in his Nascent Soul and even his entire body, Tang Huan couldn't help but smile, and his attention once again turned to the outside of the cave.
"Zhao Wei, you are so vicious!"
In the messy forest, Ling Tong's low roar sounded out like that of an injured beast.
His twisted face was filled with resentment. He had thought that he was cautious enough, but he had still underestimated Zhao Wei's treachery. After exterminating all the Void Zen Sect cultivators, the two of them immediately engaged in an intense battle, and their attacks were merciless.
At first, the two of them could be considered evenly matched, but not long after, Ling Tong gained the upper hand.
The reason was very simple. Amongst the Void Zen Sect cultivators that Zhao Wei had killed earlier, there was the peak fourth grade Heavenly Lord who was in charge of the Spirit Void Pavilion, who was the third strongest expert of the Void Zen Sect.
That old fellow was extremely vigilant, and his battle prowess was extremely high. Zhao Wei's sneak attack had failed, and he could only fight head-on. Although he had succeeded in killing the old fellow, he had expended a lot of energy. On the other hand, Ling Tong's opponents were all easily dealt with. As such, he naturally had an advantage when fighting Zhao Wei.
As time passed, Ling Tong's Sky Origin Stage was abundant, and his advantage became more and more obvious. In the end, he seized an opportunity to heavily injure Zhao Wei, but even so, Ling Tong did not let down his guard. With another slash, Zhao Wei fainted, completely losing the ability to resist.
However, just as Ling Tong arrived beside Zhao Wei to search for the "Illusionary Destiny Plate", an unforeseen event occurred.
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