Weapon Master

Chapter 1791



Chapter 1791 - Solitary Battles (1)


Lin Si Wei didn't control those dozens of cultivators. She only captured them in the distance and no longer paid attention to them. She also didn't make any other movements.


This was only her warning!


If Flower Butterfly, Xiao Nian Die and the others were determined to protect Tang Huan, that would be hard to say. Although Flower Butterfly was also a middle level Sky King, if they truly fought, she would be able to hold out for a period of time. However, she would absolutely not be Lin Siwei's match. Besides Lin Siwei, there was also Leng Jingqiu.


A middle level Sky King, if he really wanted to kill a group of marquis, it would be hard for Hua Die and the others to stop him.


In an instant, the faces of Flower Butterfly, Xiao Niandie, and the other Sky King became extremely unsightly. Lin Si Wei's action immediately placed them in a dilemma.


Song Yin, Liu Miaoyan, the Kui Cow, She Yuji and the others were all filled with anger. Even Jiu Ling, who was extremely confident in Tang Huan, had a face full of anger.


The surrounding people all had different expressions, and no one said a word, they only gazed at Tang Huan, Hua Die and the others.


Now that things had developed to this point, it was indeed extremely difficult to deal with. Giving up on protecting Tang Huan, Tang Huan would undoubtedly die, but if they were to continue helping Tang Huan, the many cultivators of the Nine Colored Immortal Sect and Heavenly Emperor Palace would all turn into ashes, and in the end, Tang Huan would probably be unable to escape.


Lin Si Wei did not press him. She only smiled as she looked at Tang Huan and the others, as if wanting to see how they would decide.


"Since the Heavenly King Lin is interested, then all of you can go."


At this point, a clear laugh broke the silence in this space. Tang Huan waved at Hua Die, Xiao Nian Die and the others with a smile all over her face.


Hearing this, Hua Die and the rest were stunned.


Yun Hen, Liu Haoge and the other cultivators around them were even more shocked. They never thought that Tang Huan would still be able to act so calm and collected even in such a situation.


Was he really that confident, or was he pretending to be like this?


Even if Tang Huan was pretending, it was enough to make people admire him. If it were them being pressured by fourteen Heavenly Kings, they would probably have long been trembling in fear, losing their minds and panicking in fear.


"Martial Ancestor Tang Huan?"


"Junior Brother Tang Huan?"


"..."


After a moment of blankness, Hua Die, Xiao Niao, and the others came back to their senses, looking anxious.



However, before they could even open their mouths to persuade him, Tang Huan waved his hand and smiled, "Do you still remember the words that I said to you two when we first entered this inner sect space?"


When Hua Die and the rest heard this, they could not help but look at each other in astonishment.


Of course they still remembered what Tang Huan said back then. At that time, Tang Huan had already consoled them, who were extremely worried, that since he dared to open the inner sect's entrance passage, allowing Hou Hou to come in for so many days, she naturally had enough confidence.


Even now, he still had so much confidence, could it be that he really had a way to deal with these fourteen Inferior Heavenly Kings?


Everyone was bewildered.


"Everyone, don't worry. I've never slapped my face to make it look fat." Tang Huan smiled again.


Jiu Ling was the first to react as she jumped up and grabbed Tang Huan's neck. Like a sloth, she hung onto Tang Huan's body and warned him, "Big Brother, be careful."


"Alright!"


Tang Huan naturally knew why she would suddenly do such a thing. With a smile, she rubbed Nine Spirits' small head and took the chance to store the "Myriad Sword Heavenly Diagram" back into the Dantian.


"Listen to big brother."


Jiu Ling jumped down, and then her small body soared into the sky, far away from the edge of the peak.


Seeing this, Hua Die, Xiao Niao, and the rest hesitated for a moment before clenching their teeth and following after Nine Spirits. After just a short while, Tang Huan was the only one left at the edge of the mountain peak. Surrounding him, Yun Hen, Liu Haoge, and the other fourteen Inferior Heavenly Kings all revealed smiles.


Without Hua Die and Xiao Niao blocking the way, what they were going to do next would be much more convenient.


"Tang Huan, I'm slightly impressed by you." She looked at Tang Huan and praised, "Let's not talk about anything else, just your courage is enough to make people sigh in admiration. But, although we admire you, we still have to do what we need to do. We can't help but do what we have to do, Tang Huan.


"Of course not."


Tang Huan squinted her eyes and laughed strangely, "I will satisfy your curiosity, but I will have to pay a price for this. I hope you can bear it."


Almost at the same time the voice fell, an exceptionally terrifying burst of immortal spirit energy roared out from Tang Huan's body.


In an instant, the boundless immortal aura turned into a terrifying storm around Tang Huan and swept out in all directions. Wherever it passed, violent undulations visible to the naked eye would appear, and a violent sense of oppression would emerge, instantly enveloping a radius of thousands of metres.



The tens of thousands of marquis beneath the pressure of this aura continuously cried out in surprise, reflexively retreating backwards.


The expressions of Yun Hen, Liu Haoge and a dozen Heavenly Kings also changed. Shock flashed across their eyes. However, what surprised them wasn't the frightening pressure, but rather the fact that a golden figure had been separated from Tang Huan's body, standing tall and straight.


That person's body was wrapped in a golden robe that was condensed from energy. His appearance and body were exactly the same as Tang Huan, and it looked as though he had been imprinted from the same mold. The aura that leaked out from the golden-robed Tang Huan's body was greatly different from the one emitted by the black-clothed Tang Huan, but the two were both incomparably tyrannical. Furthermore, there seemed to be an extremely close connection between them, to the point where it gave people the illusion that they were one.


"What is this?"


"Clone?"


"Clone!"


"..."


Not long after, cries of alarm rose from all around.


After a moment of hesitation, Yun Hen, Liu Haoge, and the rest had reacted. Shock and astonishment that couldn't be hidden were revealed on their faces. In these few years, not only did Tang Huan manage to become an Inferior Heavenly King, she even managed to refine a Heavenly King's avatar at the center of the mountain?


"Interesting!" Thousands of meters away, Leng Qingqiu stood quietly in the air. Unexpectedly, she was able to lightly spit out a few notes.


"Clone?"


Lin Si Wei's eyebrows rose slightly. In an instant, a look of enlightenment appeared in the depths of her beautiful eyes. She muttered to herself, "This clone seems to have an immortal body. No wonder the aura before was so strange. So that's how it is. Junior Sister Hua, I did not expect your Ancestor Tang Huan to have such a trick up her sleeve. "


"..."


Not far away at the side, Flower Butterfly didn't hear what Lin Si Wei said at all. Her eyes were filled with an unconcealable joy. Xiao Nian Die, Zhang Jingling and the rest who were nearby were all surprised and happy at the same time. They never thought that Tang Huan would actually be able to condense a clone.


Furthermore, judging from the presence of the avatar, it was clearly an Inferior Heavenly King.


If two Tang Huan s and two Inferior Sky Kings who were connected at different levels of breath were to join hands and defend against the enemy, then the power they would be able to unleash would not be as simple as one plus one equals two.




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