First level of the Sky Spirit Realm, inside a small white jade-like hall]
"Hu!"
At the arched door, the air fluctuated rapidly, and a figure flashed out. It was a handsome, slender young man with a long spear in his hand.
This man was Tang Huan.
Upon returning to this place, the familiar feeling brought about by the dense spiritual energy of heaven and earth caused a smile to uncontrollably surface on Tang Huan's face.
"Shan Shan and Senior Sister Feiyan should have already left the 'Sky Spirit Realm'. I wonder if Gu Fei and the others are still there?"
Tang Huan's mind raced, and unknowingly, he had already passed through the long passageway between the houses and arrived at the wide plaza. Just like when he first entered, there were many Martial Warriors s scattered around the plaza, either by themselves or in groups of two or three.
At this time, almost everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the plaza, and no one noticed Tang Huan's arrival.
In front of the jade monument, there were dozens of figures gathered, bustling with activity.
When he arrived at the edge of the crowd and looked inside, Tang Huan's expression became somewhat strange. There were actually two groups of people confronting each other, and on one side, he was rather familiar with them. It was Ouyang Yuntian, Tu Peng and the others, while on the other side, there were twenty to thirty young men and women, all of them looking angry.
Ouyang Yuntian, Tu Peng and the rest were actually doing their old jobs again, plundering the new Martial Warriors that had entered the "Sky Spirit Realm".
This kind of behavior was indeed hateful. However, there was a reason why none of the strongest Martial Warriors s in the "Sky Spirit Realm" had come out to stop them.
It was only before Tang Huan left the Luo Fu Saint Mountain that he understood this point.
Those who were able to enter the "Sky Spirit Realm" could all be considered to be favored by the heavens. They were either extremely talented or had noble statuses. They were all proud and arrogant people who had never experienced any setbacks. However, this kind of temperament was not necessarily a good thing for their cultivation.
This kind of plundering could also be considered a form of tempering for their temperament.
It was precisely because of this that the most powerful young experts of the third level of the secret realm had always adopted a tacit attitude towards this.
Otherwise, even if Ouyang Yuntian, Tu Peng and the rest had Liu Qian Ye as their backer, they would not be able to plunder as they pleased in the "Sky Spirit Realm". After all, although Liu Qian Ye was ranked in the top nine and had tyrannical strength, in this place where experts gathered, he was still far from being able to cover the sky with one hand.
"Martial Lord of the eighth step?"
As his gaze swept past Ouyang Yuntian, Tang Huan couldn't help but smile.
After not seeing him for such a long time, this guy's cultivation had increased by quite a bit. He had already stepped into the Martial Lord of the eighth step, and the time it took for him to break through should be relatively long as well. This was normal, a year in the Luo Fu World was equivalent to two years in the first stage of the "Sky Spirit Realm".
Not only him, but Tu Bang and the others had also made great progress in their cultivation.
It seemed that after that painful lesson, they had reflected on it and worked hard to cultivate. With their current cultivation, even if they encountered a tough opponent, they would be able to take it.
For example, this time, amongst the dozens of young men and women, there were a few peak of the seventh step Great Martial Master. However, in front of Ouyang Yuntian, they did not have any advantage at all.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! "
Tu Peng had a fiendish look on his face as he impatiently roared at the crowd, "How powerful is Tang Huan? Even when he first entered the 'Sky Spirit Realm' back then, he handed over his weapon and gold notes. You guys are also an exception. Here, Stage Seven Martial Master is not even a fart!"
Hearing his words, the group of young men and women became even more furious, but in the end, they did not flare up. In the end, they all handed over their weapons and gold notes.
"One day, we will get these things back!" A tall man in green glared hatefully at Ouyang Yuntian, Tu Peng and the others.
"Aiya, I'm so scared!"
When Tu Peng heard this, he grinned and laughed strangely. However, he immediately dug his ears and said with a teasing expression, "I say, brother, can't you change to something new? I've already heard these words countless times, and my ears are about to grow calluses!"
"You …"
The azure-clothed man's face flushed red. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"
With that, he waved his hand, and the group of people turned around in anger. But right at that moment, a sharp-eyed youth suddenly caught a glimpse of Tang Huan who was standing outside the crowd, and could not help but shout out, "Didn't you say that everyone's weapons had to be handed over? How can he still hold onto a weapon?"
"There's still a new person?"
Tu Peng puffed out his chest and laughed sinisterly. He followed the youth's gaze and looked over, and when his gaze met Tang Huan's face, his sinister smile froze. Ouyang Yuntian and the rest also discovered Tang Huan's existence at almost the same time, and the expressions on their faces immediately became incomparably wonderful.
"Brother Tu, well done." Tang Huan walked forward with a smile and patted Tu Peng's shoulder.
"No …" No... I... I just … "
Tu Peng came back to his senses and stuttered. His face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, and it was unknown whether he was crying or laughing. Every time Tang Huan's palm clapped, his body would become a bit shorter. When Tang Huan retracted his palm, he was already on the verge of kneeling on the ground.
Seeing this scene, the azure-clothed man and the others looked at each other in dismay. Their faces were filled with bewilderment. Just a moment ago, Tu Peng was still incomparably arrogant, but when he saw this young man with a spear in his hand, he was like a mouse that had seen a cat.
"Brother Ouyang, how have you been?" Tang Huan cupped his hands towards Ouyang Yuntian and smiled.
"Big..." Big brother, I'll return it to them right now … "
Ouyang Yuntian seemed to be extremely embarrassed. The scar on his face twisted, and he actually squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than crying.
The last time he robbed Tang Huan, he was beaten up badly, so he worked hard to cultivate. Now that his cultivation had increased greatly, he could not hold back his restless thoughts, and once again started to do his old job. However, he did not expect that he would be bumped into by Tang Huan on his first move, it was truly an unlucky year.
When the azure-clothed man and the others saw this, they were even more surprised.
Ouyang Yuntian had claimed to be a Martial Lord of the eighth step just now, and looking at his ranking on the Heavenly Spirit List, his strength was indeed very strong. Furthermore, it was said that he had Liu Qian Ye, who was ranked in the top nine of the Heavenly Spirit List, as his backer. However, in front of this spear-wielding man, his performance was not much better than Tu Peng's.
Who exactly was this guy? Could it be that he was an expert that was ranked even higher than Liu Qian Ye on the Heavenly Spirit List?
"No need, do what you need to do."
Today was different from the past, so Tang Huan naturally would not stop them. He smiled and quickly walked past Ouyang Yuntian, Tu Peng and the others.
He had already scanned through the names on the Heavenly Spirit List, Yu Feiyan was still ranked first, Shan Shan was ranked second, Liu Qian Ye had already fallen to sixth, Wu Yixian was ranked sixteenth, Meng Zixuan, Gongzheng, Mo Shang, Lu Rui and the others, and even Tang Long, had all rushed to the top fifty. Gu Fei had also entered the Heavenly Spirit List, ranked sixty-three.
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