"Tang Huan!"
The moment they saw the situation at the edge of the pond, Liu Qian Ye and the others were stunned.
They had been following behind Mo Xiang and the others the entire time. Originally, when they saw that Tang Huan had gotten rid of everyone, they felt a lot more at ease. Even the Eaglemen of the eighth step could not catch up, so the chances of Mo Xiang and the others successfully killing Tang Huan and seizing the "Rainbow Spirit Mouse" were slim to none.
However, since the people from Demon Clan did not give up, just in case, Liu Qian Ye and the others continued to chase after them.
When the Eaglemen's cries came from high up in the sky, they did not think that they had discovered Tang Huan. After all, with Tang Huan's speed, he should have already reached a place further away, but they did not expect that not only was Tang Huan in this valley, he was even fighting with Fen Han and another wave of Demon Clan experts.
What was even more unbelievable was that in this battle, Tang Huan still had the upper hand, and the corpses of the Demon Clan experts on the ground were proof.
"Brother Tang Huan, well done!"
After being stunned for a moment, Liu Qian Ye regained his senses and laughed out loud. Waving the fiery red greatblade in his hand, he took the lead and shot forward, "Brothers, let's attack together! There are actually so many Demon Clan bastards attacking Brother Tang Huan, do you really think that there is no one in our Human Clan? "
"Kill!"
Yang Dong roared out and followed behind Liu Qian Ye. At the same time, he threw the huge hammer in his hand out, and under the drag of the thick chains, it danced with a whooshing sound, its momentum was incomparably terrifying.
After Liu Qian Ye and Yang Dong, Meng Xiaoxiao, Xiang Hui and the other twenty to thirty experts of Human Clan also shouted loudly, activating their weapons and pouncing forward.
"Stop them!"
At the edge of the pool, Fen Han shouted out angrily when he saw this. Mo Xiang and the other experts of Demon Clan also had gloomy expressions as they raised their weapons one after another, ready to fight.
High up in the sky, Qingying and the rest of the Tian Clan people began to dive down.
Within the valley, the distance between Liu Qian Ye, Mo Xiang and the rest was shrinking rapidly. However, just as the battle was about to erupt, a loud sound reverberated throughout the world.
"Boom!"
The sound was like a thunderclap, causing the entire valley to shake violently.
Everyone was shocked. Liu Qian Ye and the others stopped running and stabilized their footsteps. High up in the sky, Qingying and the others also stopped their downward momentum and stopped at a height of dozens of meters.
At the edge of the pool, no matter if it was Tang Huan or the many experts of the Demon Clan, they all stopped at the same time. But the moment before they stopped, the Dragon and Phoenix Spear in Tang Huan's hands swept away the Great Demon of the seventh step. His body smashed heavily onto the cliff, and after sliding down, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
But at this moment, not many people were paying attention to him, and all of them looked at each other while feeling surprised and bewildered.
The loud noise just now came too suddenly, and there was no warning before it.
"Hmm?"
When his gaze swept past the deep pool, his expression suddenly changed, and he flew back like lightning. He then took off the "Coiling Dragon Whip" that was wrapped around Mu Yan's waist, and in a few moves, he used the long whip to tie her to his back.
Seeing Tang Huan's actions, many of the Demon Clan experts who were more than ten metres away were puzzled.
"Little brat, let's go!"
Tang Huan waved the Dragon and Phoenix Spear in his hand, and like an arrow that had left the bow, he rushed towards the group of Demon Clan experts. The "Seven Colored Spirit Mouse" held the Bloodrose Sword in its mouth, and followed closely behind Tang Huan.
"Stop him!" Fen Han growled.
"Don't let him escape!" All the experts of the Demon Clan woke up from their stupor and roared as they brandished their weapons. However, their voices were filled with a sense of weakness.
"Those who block me will die!"
Tang Huan bellowed angrily, and amidst the deafening trembling sounds, a gigantic ball of flame had already ignited on the spear in his hand. A terrifying heat rippled out, and even the surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand it, as ripples appeared.
"Hu!"
Tang Huan's footsteps did not stop, his spear was already dancing crazily.
A large amount of fiery red aura rose from the spear, but it lingered around the spear head that was wrapped in flames. In the blink of an eye, the ball of flames seemed to have expanded several times. A terrifying heat filled the air, and an incomparably berserk fluctuation swept out.
The long spear danced swiftly, the fireball churned, Tang Huan was as cold as a god of death.
This was the fourth form of the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art", the "Profound Fire Transformation". After advancing to Martial Lord of the eighth step, under the circumstances of using the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace", the "Five Colors Spiritual Pills" and the "Nirvana Sacred Fire" with all his might, the power of this spear art had actually increased by several times.
"Disperse!" "Disperse!"
The fear in the hearts of the group of Demon Clan experts finally gained the upper hand, they could no longer care about Fen Han's orders, and scattered in all directions in panic. The terrifying power contained within the fireball had already made them smell the scent of death, if they continued to block in front of Tang Huan, once that power erupted like a volcano, they would probably die without even dregs remaining. Furthermore, it was very likely that the ones who died would not just be one or two.
"You, you all … Stop him! "Stop him..."
Seeing that, Fen Han flew into a rage.
But very quickly, he could no longer care about stopping the group of Demon Clan experts, because Tang Huan had already rushed over at lightning speed. The ball of flames that lingered around the tip of the spear caused his mind to tremble, and after a moment, his body had already made the most loyal reaction to his soul.
"Whoosh!"
Without much hesitation, Fen Han shot to the side.
They had originally come for Tang Huan, wanting to kill him and seize the "Seven Colored Spirit Mouse". However, after seeing the corpses on the ground beside the pool, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over their heads, and they no longer had that thought.
"Whoosh!"
Tang Huan no longer cared about chasing after the culprit, Fen Han, and continued to rush out of the valley. On the spear in his hand, the ball of fire quickly dissipated, and he also shouted out explosively, "Brother Liu, Brother Yang, Miss Meng, Miss Qingying, and everyone else, quickly retreat! "Retreat!"
"Brother Tang Huan, why …"
"Let's go!" "Let's go!"
Liu Qian Ye could not help but open his mouth, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Tang Huan's deep shout. After the two characters popped out of his mouth, Tang Huan no longer explained, and flew past them with the "Seven Colored Spirit Mouse". In an instant, they were already more than ten meters away.
Seeing this, Liu Qian Ye and the others were bewildered.
"Let's retreat!"
In the blink of an eye, Liu Qian Ye had already made his decision and turned to follow Tang Huan. With his movement, Yang Dong, Meng Xiaoxiao and the rest also immediately moved. A group of people rushed out of the valley at lightning speed, and many of the Tian Clan men and women looked at each other in dismay, bewildered and uncertain.
"Let's go!"
Qingying only pondered for a moment before deciding to listen to Tang Huan's advice. One figure after another flapped their wings and flew in the direction that Tang Huan and the rest had left in.
"Young Master, what's wrong with this Tang Huan?" At the edge of the pool, Mo Tuo came back to his senses and could not help but ask in surprise.
"Who knows!"
Fen Han's face was ashen, his gaze swept across the crowd, especially the Demon Clan experts who had dodged at the beginning, as he gnashed his teeth and said, "Good! "Very good, everyone is indeed worthy of being the elites of my Demon Clan's younger generation. This young master's horizons have been broadened today!"
"Young Master, we …"
A Class 8 Demonified lowered his head with a look of shame on his face. However, before he could finish speaking, the earth-shaking sound reverberated once again, "Rumble …"
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