"Little brother Tang Huan!"
"Tang Huan!"
After a short moment of shock, cries of alarm rang out in this space.
Wu Zhu, Yan Wuji and the others were all pleasantly surprised, while the expressions of Mo Qi and the other twenty people changed drastically. Especially Mo Qi, his expression was extremely ugly.
He had originally thought that Tang Huan and Feng Ming had not returned for a long time because they had already been killed by Fen Tian. That was why they dared to covet the "Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow" in Xiao Budian's Golden Horn.
Otherwise, even if he was given ten thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to act rashly.
After all, Tang Huan was a genuine Peak Stage Nine Martial Saint. Although he himself was once a Peak Stage Nine Martial Saint, his current strength was only equivalent to a Stage Four Martial Master. The difference in strength was too great, Tang Huan only needed to move a finger to stab him to death.
But who would have thought that Tang Huan and the other one would actually return alive?
Mo Qi's hands were trembling, his heart was filled with fear and hatred. This Blue Dragon was Tang Huan's Spirit Pet, how could Tang Huan let him off so easily? Tang Huan had returned at the wrong time. Even if he had returned another two to four hours later, he would not be afraid of him!
The other twenty or so people beside Mo Qi were also anxious in their hearts.
Although they did not personally make a move against the Blue Dragon, their actions just now had already caused them and Mo Qi to become grasshoppers on the same rope. If they had known that Tang Huan was still alive and would return right now, they would definitely not have made such a choice. Now, how could they endure Tang Huan's wrath?
For a moment, everyone was filled with regret.
"Yi …" "Ya …" Xiao Budian's eyes flashed with excitement, and he cried out with difficulty. His mouth was wide open, and his dark red tongue was stretched out. He was already unable to breathe.
"Hmm?" "Xiao Budian!"
Seeing Xiao Budian's appearance, Tang Huan's face changed greatly. Although he did not know what happened just now, he could feel that Mo Qi definitely had ill intentions towards Xiao Budian. In an instant, the killing intent in Tang Huan's eyes condensed to the point that it seemed to be able to pierce through Mo Qi's body.
"Tang Huan, don't come over, don't come over, otherwise, I …" I'll kill it — — "Mo Qi quivered, woke up from his stupor, and roared out. Extreme panic and fear had already caused his face to distort, and he retreated a few steps, as if he wanted to hide in the crowd. At this time, his two claws had already involuntarily increased their strength, and Xiao Budian's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets from being pinched by him.
"Let it go!"
Tang Huan's eyes were ice-cold, and he shouted out word by word.
As soon as he finished speaking, an exceptionally terrifying aura swept out like a storm. In the next moment, the entire cyan space seemed to have frozen, and the surroundings were deathly silent.
"Pata!"
A light sound suddenly broke the silence of the space, it was Mo Qi who uncontrollably let go of his hands, and Xiao Budian fell to the ground, his two little claws covering his neck as he gasped for breath. Mo Qi woke up from his stupor, and hurriedly bent down to stretch out his arms, wanting to grab Xiao Budian again.
However, before he could even touch Xiao Budian, Mo Qi's body had already left the ground and floated up. It was Tang Huan who suddenly appeared in front of him, his right hand grabbing onto his neck and directly lifting him up.
"Ugh, ugh …"
Mo Qi's hands and feet moved randomly, his face had already swollen to a purple color, and his bulging eyes were filled with despair and pleading. "Spare …" "Spare me …" Just as he squeezed out a few words from his throat with great difficulty, a "kacha" sound rang out. It was Tang Huan who had broken his neck.
Mo Qi's head tilted, and his eyes gradually became empty. He no longer had any signs of life.
In between Tang Huan's mind instructs (in a second), a ball of warm and restrained flame rose from his palm, and then covered Mo Qi's short and skinny body. In the blink of an eye, this former Peak Stage Nine Ranker had already turned into ashes, as if he had never existed.
"Yiya!" "Yiya …"
Xiao Budian finally regained his breath, and unsteadily flapped his little wings as he floated in front of Tang Huan. As he pointed at the twenty odd people in front of him, he angrily complained to Tang Huan.
Tang Huan patted Xiao Budian's head, his gaze sweeping across them, revealing a cold glint in his eyes.
They had all seen the process of Mo Qi disappearing just now. They had already expected Mo Qi's ending, but they still did not expect that Tang Huan would make a move so straightforwardly, and without even asking, he killed Mo Qi. From this, it could be seen how much weight Blue Dragon Xiao Budian had in Tang Huan's heart.
"Senior Wu Zhu, what happened here just now?" Just as everyone was feeling uneasy, Tang Huan retracted his gaze and looked at Wu Zhu in the blink of an eye.
"Little brother, Mo Qi thought that you and Miss Feng Ming had already been killed by Fen Tian, so he captured the Blue Dragon and encouraged these people to share the 'Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow'. He was prepared to forcefully break through the Space Aircraft after recovering his strength, so as to not starve to death here."
Mo Qi's death caused Wu Zhu to sigh endlessly. He had been in the God Forbidding Cave for dozens of years, especially in recent years, and had been bullied and humiliated by the Demon Clan. In the end, he managed to hold on, and just as he was about to rush out of the "Dark Abyss", he lost his life because of a single mistake.
Although Mo Qi had died in Tang Huan's hands, Tang Huan could not be blamed for this. No matter who it was, if they encountered such a thing, they would not forgive Mo Qi.
"So that's how it is."
Tang Huan nodded his head, and laughed coldly, "After my battle with Tang Huan, Fen Tian had already retreated, and I had also consumed a lot of energy. After cultivating outside for two days, I finally recovered, so I came back a little late, but I didn't expect that I would almost lose Xiao Budian's life."
If it was only the consumption of the Genuine Qi and the Mind Power, it would naturally be replenished very quickly. However, the aftereffects of the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace"'s excessive circulation caused Tang Huan to spend two days to alleviate it. He also did not expect that Mo Qi and the others would not even be able to wait for such a short amount of time.
"Fen Tian lost?"
Yan Wuji could not help but exclaim out loud, and the surrounding people also gasped. For Tang Huan and Feng Ming to be able to return, the result was self-evident. However, it was only a guess before, and now that they heard the result from Tang Huan's own ears, everyone was indescribably shocked.
At this moment, the twenty odd people felt even their intestines turn green with regret.
"I did not win, and Fen Tian did not lose either." Tang Huan smiled indifferently.
"A draw?"
Yan Wuji was still amazed, and clapped his hands in praise, "Little brother, you are only twenty years old, to be able to fight to a draw with the Demon Lord Fen Tian is already very impressive."
"This old one has lived for more than a hundred years, but this is the first time I've seen a peerless genius like you, little brother."
"Right now, it's a draw. In a few years, Fen Tian will no longer be your match."
"..."
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