"Tang Huan!"
The white clothed man was the young master of the Demon Clan, Fen Han. The moment he saw the figure in front of him, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. The smile on his handsome face immediately froze, and a dark haze instantly enveloped his brows. His eyes became incomparably ruthless, and he almost squeezed out these two characters from between his teeth.
Behind Fen Han, the other four Demonic Commanders of the eighth step also reflexively stopped, their eyes flickering with bewilderment and bewilderment.
The figure standing in front of the arched door was actually the Tang Huan they were talking about just now.
Don't look at how they spoke of Tang Huan with a disdainful tone, but now that they were facing Tang Huan, they felt a deep sense of fear and dread in their hearts. As long as they saw Tang Huan, they would involuntarily think of the corpses of the Demon Clan experts lying on the ground in the depths of the valley a year ago.
"Tang Huan, why are you here?"
The short and skinny black-clothed demonified took a deep breath and said with a gloomy face.
Inside the black arched door, although there was only an endless rippling void and there were no obstacles inside the door, standing in front of the door, they could not see the situation behind the arched door at all. If they had known that Tang Huan was waiting here, they definitely would not have casually rushed over.
"Since you guys are here, I will naturally be here!"
Tang Huan laughed coldly, but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
He had already been waiting in this place for two whole days. On the first day, Tang Huan was hiding in the forest at the side, but when he saw that the Demon Clan s did not even check their surroundings and directly rushed into the arched door, Tang Huan also moved his hiding place to the back of the arched door.
Tang Huan's original plan was to wait here for ten days.
If he could not wait for Fen Han to appear within ten days, then he would return to the Luo Fu Saint Mountain. In any case, the world was only so big, Fen Han could escape from the Luo Fu World, but he could not escape from the Tranquil Continent. In the future, if his strength was strong enough, he could definitely barge into the Demon Clan's territory and kill Fen Han.
But what made Tang Huan even more surprised was that it was only the second day, and Fen Han had already appeared.
"Tang Huan, quickly get out of the way, and I can spare your life. Otherwise, this will be your burial ground." The black-clothed demonified man growled, but there was a trace of fear in his expression. "You better think this through. This is not the same time as a year ago."
"Devil Puppet, I'll also give you a word of advice. Scram immediately, and I'll spare your dog life. Otherwise, just die here!" Tang Huan laughed in surprise.
"How arrogant! I'd like to see if it's you or me who will die!"
The face of the black-clothed demonified called Mo Xiang alternated between red and white. Suddenly, he roared and shot forward explosively. His short and skinny body expanded rapidly like an inflatable ball, and after rushing out about two to three meters, Mo Xiang had already transformed into a sturdy man who was over two meters tall. The black robe on the surface of his body was shockingly elastic, and actually expanded rapidly as well, not being torn apart by his flesh body at all.
Whoosh! Almost at the same time, the long blade in Mo Xiang's hand also released a sharp black light, whistling as it slashed towards Tang Huan. The dark black blade flashed past like lightning, as though it had cut through the air, and a strong energy fluctuation continuously surged out from the blade.
"Whoosh!"
The corner of Tang Huan's mouth raised slightly, and he suddenly shot forward. The Dragon and Phoenix Lance in his hands immediately leaped up, and with a brilliant luster, he slashed towards the dark black long blade. At this moment, although the long spear was shining brightly, no matter if it was heat or power, it had already been completely restrained.
Tang Huan's Dragon and Phoenix Spear seemed to have merged with the world, and silently swept across the air.
"Clang!"
In the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear had already touched the edge of the dark black long blade. A terrifying power and heat instantly erupted like a volcano.
In the next moment, Mo Xiang's long blade had already left his hand and flew dozens of meters away like a meteor. The surrounding space seemed to have been shattered by the Strength Qi that had suddenly surged out, and the terrifying heat even burned the space until it emitted a series of crackling sounds.
Immediately after, with a twist of the long spear, the sharp tip of the spear appeared in front of Mo Xiang's chest like a spirit serpent. The heat and power had once again been completely restrained.
"Ahh …"
Mo Xiang's face was bloodless, and he was terrified.
But after a short moment, his screams suddenly stopped. The tip of the Dragon and Phoenix Lance had already pierced through his chest, and an incomparably ferocious power exploded out once again, immediately shattering his sturdy body, and then being burned to ashes by the surging heat.
After a single spear strike, the peak of the eighth step Demon Commander, Mo Xiang, actually did not even have a corpse left.
Seeing this terrifying scene, whether it was Young Master Fen Han or the other three Demon Clan experts, they were all dumbstruck, their minds shocked.
Tang Huan snorted, shook his Dragon and Phoenix Lance, and walked forward step by step.
"Hu!"
Immediately after, an extremely terrifying aura swept out from Tang Huan's body, and in an instant, it filled up an area of tens of meters. That aura was as majestic as a mountain, as vast as the ocean, it was vast and mighty, extremely firm, extremely positive, and everywhere it passed, the world seemed to distort and fluctuate.
"Is this the 'power' of a Martial Saint?"
Fen Han and the others came back to their senses, their hearts thumping in fear.
At this time, they actually had the feeling that they were facing Yu Feiyan. One year ago, Tang Huan, who had just been promoted to a Martial Lord of the eighth step, was powerful, but it was not enough to make them feel that he was this terrifying. But now, one year later, facing Tang Huan, who had a monstrous aura, they felt an incomparable pressure, to the point that even breathing had become difficult, and they could not help but feel powerless.
After staying in the "Seven Glorious Star Plate" for a year, Tang Huan's strength had actually risen to a level that was comparable to Yu Feiyan's?
Or perhaps he had already condensed some kind of Seven Glorious Spirit Body?
"Lang Xu!"
Fen Han suddenly shouted in a low voice and gave a look to a Werewolf of the eighth step beside him.
The Demon Commander of the eighth step called Lang Xu seemed to have awoken from a dream, but his eyes flickered, it was obvious that he was extremely afraid. Demon Puppet, a dignified peak of the eighth step Demon Commander, could not even receive a single spear from Tang Huan. He, who was also a peak of the eighth step Demon Commander, if he were to really rush forward like this, he would probably follow in Demon Puppet's footsteps.
"Awoooo ~ ~ ~"
Lang Xu suddenly roared, and shot forward, but after rushing out two to three meters, his figure suddenly darted to the side, almost using all of his strength, in an instant, Lang Xu had already escaped more than ten meters away, but he still showed no signs of stopping.
The remaining Werewolf and Treant suddenly woke up from their stupor and fled into the distance at the same time.
"Do you all want to die? "All of you, come back here!" Fen Han shouted sternly, but after hearing his angry roar, not only did Lang Xu and the other two not stop, they didn't even look back and ran even faster. In a short while, they had already disappeared into the lush forest at the side.
"Fen Han, there are only the two of us left."
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