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Chapter 923

Words:1734Update:22/06/28 09:12:19

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"What's going on over there?"

"Do you still remember that guy from the Origin Condensation Stage? A team wanted to snatch his things, but three of them were killed in a row? "

"What?" Are you sure the one who killed him was that guy from the Origin Condensation Stage? "

"..."

"Impossible, that person is only at the Origin Condensation Stage, how could he possess such powerful strength?"

"Hehe, whether or not he has that kind of strength, you can go and see the traces he left behind over there. Those guys originally wanted to take advantage of him, but in the end, they kicked an iron plate. How pitiful."

"Damn it, if I knew that his strength was so shocking, I would have pulled him into our team just now."

"..."

Nearly a hundred people had already gathered on the grassland that was surrounded by the forest. They were attracted by the commotion coming from the forest and did not immediately leave.

Suddenly, everyone caught sight of another dazzling sword light. The dazzling red light illuminated the entire area, causing it to be completely transparent.

"Don't kill me, ah —"

Before the begging voice could finish, it was replaced by a shrill scream.

Everyone was slightly shocked and subconsciously exchanged glances. They already understood in their hearts that another Heavenly Yuan Stage cultivator had fallen over there.

A cultivator of the Origin Condensation Stage was so powerful, no wonder he dared to come to the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm"!

Everyone's eyes flashed with deep fear. Other than rejoicing that they did not provoke Tang Huan, they were also silently mourning for that group of greedy birds.

Not only did he fail in his robbery attempt, he was killed instead. He lost his life as soon as he entered the Secret Realm. It was not worth it.

"Spare me —"

A moment later, a red light appeared and the begging stopped.

The death of this cultivator was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The remaining cultivators in the forest could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts.

"Run!" "Run!"

"This bastard is simply a devil!"

"Everyone, spread out and run!"

"..."

Seven figures crazily rushed out of the forest.

In less than a quarter of an hour, five Sky Origin Stage cultivators had been killed, which had completely scared them out of their wits. Even the yellow-robed middle-aged man, whose strength had already reached the peak of Sky Origin Stage, no longer had any thoughts of coveting Tang Huan's weapon.

"Chi!"

At the edge of the meadow, the sound of something breaking through the air suddenly burst forth.

In the blink of an eye, a huge fiery red sword beam pierced into everyone's eyes without any warning, and a shocking aura filled the air. The sword beam pierced through the air, and the surroundings actually began to burn fiercely. In a split-second, the sword beam and the flames that were swept away had already sunk down.

The Heavenly Yuan Stage man in green seemed to be in a trance. When the sword aura fell, he suddenly woke up. His mouth was slightly open, but he didn't even have time to scream before he was engulfed by the flames. The sword aura that fell to the ground exploded with an unparalleled sharpness, roaring forward like a thunderbolt, creating a huge crack that was dozens of meters long on the grass.

The sixth Heaven Essence cultivator was reduced to ashes!

The yellow-robed middle-aged man and the others were scared out of their wits. They scattered in all directions and fled for their lives.

The many cultivators scattered all over the grassland couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Previously, there were trees covering them, so they couldn't see the situation over there clearly. But at this moment, everyone had personally experienced Tang Huan's incomparably sharp attack at close range, and their hearts were all shaken.

When Tang Huan's slender figure walked out from the chaotic area where the raging flames were churning and the Strength Qi was whistling, everyone was in a trance. It was as if the person standing there was not a mere Essence Condensation cultivator, but a majestic and murderous god of war.

"It's about time."

Tang Huan's gaze swept across the few figures that had already passed through the grass and escaped into the forest. He stopped in his tracks and did not continue to chase after them.

Amongst the remaining six people, three of them were at the peak of the Sky Origin Stage, so it would be very difficult to kill them with a single sword strike. As for the other three, it would be easy to kill them, but with them running in all directions, it would take a lot of time, so there was no need for that.

With that thought, Tang Huan retracted his gaze and casually chose a direction to fly in.

"Brother, please wait!"

Just as he was about ten meters away, a slightly hoarse voice sounded from the side. Tang Huan turned his head to look, only to see a tall and skinny middle-aged man shooting towards him like lightning.

"Brother, in this' Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm ', it's too dangerous to be alone. Why don't we find a team and train together? My team already has thirty people, and all of them are Sky Origin Stage cultivators. Other than me, there are ten other people at the peak of the Sky Origin Stage."

"If a brother were to join us, it would definitely be like adding wings to a tiger!"

The middle-aged man's face was full of smiles, his expression was sincere, but as he spoke, his eyes vaguely glanced at the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" in Tang Huan's hand, as if greed flashed past his eyes.

"Scram!" Tang Huan squinted his eyes, and a character burst out from his mouth.

"What, you …"

He had originally thought that even if Tang Huan did not want to join his team, he would politely reject him, but he did not expect Tang Huan's reply to be so unreasonable. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, how could he endure it, and anger immediately appeared between his brows.

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Brother, I invited you with good intentions. It's fine if you don't appreciate my kindness, but to actually speak such malicious words, isn't that going too far?"

"Oh, so what?"

Tang Huan raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the middle-aged man, "Could it be that you still want to test if my sword edge is sharp?" Towards this kind of person with ulterior motives, Tang Huan did not even have the slightest bit of interest. Before he finished speaking, Tang Huan had already lightly flicked his finger on the blade of the sword.

"Buzz!"

"Ang!"

After the intense trembling sound, an earth-shattering dragon roar resounded through the sky.

Vaguely, the middle-aged man seemed to see an incomparably large Fire Red Huge Dragon roaring out from within the sword. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws, as if it wanted to swallow him whole. An indescribable feeling of fear immediately surged out from the depths of his soul, causing him to uncontrollably retreat.

After a few steps, the middle-aged man suddenly woke up.

The "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" in Tang Huan's hand had already disappeared, and what entered his eyes was the faintly discernible ridicule at the corner of Tang Huan's mouth. The middle-aged man's face alternated between green and red, and he was actually a little angry from embarrassment. Just now, Tang Huan did not do anything, but he was actually scared away.

With a sneer, Tang Huan turned around and left.

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