Weapon Master

The first and second grade Heavenly Lords were pale and bloodless. Even the few third grade Heavenly Lords could not keep their calm any longer. Even though Tang Huan had not made his move against third grade Sky Lord, once a first grade Sky Lord and a second grade Sky Lord died, it would be their turn.

He couldn\'t even track his opponent and could only wait to be killed. There were no longer any Heavenly Monarchs in the Void Zen Sect that had any intention of fighting.

"Retreat!" "Retreat!"

Although Huo Yang was furious beyond belief, there was nothing he could do. He suddenly waved his longblade and let out a low roar. If they still did not leave, then it was likely that everyone, including him, would leave their lives here. It would be better to temporarily return to the Void Zen Sect and at that time, the stronger Heavenly Monarch would take action.

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd felt as if they had been pardoned from a dream as figures soared into the sky one after another.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Another miserable scream pierced his ears as a Tier 1 Heavenly Lord that had fallen behind was sliced to pieces by the white sword light that suddenly appeared. The Sky Sect Heavenly Monarchs knew very well what this meant, but they did not turn back as they desperately tried to escape, afraid that they would be targeted by Tang Huan if they hesitated for even a second.

"You win this time."

High up in the sky, Huo Yang angrily turned around. He viciously stared at the shadow that had just appeared and coldly said, "The \'Di Spirit Immortal Pill\' will temporarily be placed in your body. Our Void Zen Sect will come back later to retrieve it!"

"Alright, I\'ll wait!"

Tang Huan laughed out loud, "I hope the next one who comes will not be trash like you!" His voice paused, and then Tang Huan shouted with his loud voice: "Oh yes, I am surnamed Tang, when that time comes, do not find the wrong person." While speaking, Tang Huan looked at Huo Yang with eyes full of ridicule.

"Tang Huan?"

Huo Yang sneered coldly as he left.

In this area, offending the Void Zen Sect would not end well.

"You want to easily return to the Void Zen Sect? I first have to ask if I agree to it! " Looking at Huo Yang\'s and the others\' figures flying away, Tang Huan muttered to herself. Her lips curled up into a mocking smile, and the moment she finished speaking, her figure had mysteriously disappeared.

"..."

After a long time, Zuo Yi, who was lying on the peak, was finally woken up. He looked over in the blink of an eye and saw several figures surrounding him. These few people were the disciples that he had accepted after becoming the leader of the Sect. At this moment, their faces were filled with joy after surviving a calamity.

"Master, great news! "Overjoyed..."

A handsome young man quickly explained the general situation.

At that time, although they didn\'t dare to go near the northwest corner of the mountain to watch the battle, they could faintly hear the commotion from there. Moreover, many of the cultivators of the Dan Yang Sect personally witnessed the scene where Huo Yang and the other Celestial Lords fled in panic.

Zuo Yi let out a long sigh when he heard this. There was a bit of a smile on his face as well.

He knew that Senior Tang Huan\'s plan had succeeded, and his heart was filled with gratitude and admiration. After a long while, he asked, "Where are the elders?"

"..." The few young men glanced at each other, and their expressions all changed slightly as they remained silent.

"Where are the other disciples?"

"..."

They were still silent.

Zuo Yi sighed in his heart. He could tell from their expressions that all the elders and disciples had fled after the crisis had been averted. There were only a few of them left in the entire Dan Yang Sect.

Although with the help of Senior Tang Huan, they had successfully passed through this calamity, the Pill Sun Sect still could not avoid their fate of decline. Right now, he could only hope that Senior Tang Huan did not endanger himself because of this matter.

After all, with so many days of death, the Void Zen Sect would never let this go!

However, Zuo Yi did not expect that it was not that the Void Zen Sect was not willing to let this go, but Tang Huan was. Huo Yang and the rest escaped along the way, while Tang Huan followed behind them like a ghost. From time to time, he would appear and kill one or two of them. Unknowingly, the dozens of people had turned into a dozen people.

It wasn\'t like Huo Yang and the others hadn\'t split up and fled.

After realising that Tang Huan had caught up to them, they split up into four squads and fled in four different directions. Two of the squads had started to disperse, and all the cultivators had started to scatter in all directions. However, when these cultivators were unable to contact them, Huo Yang and the others were all shocked.

They suddenly realized to their horror that Tang Huan seemed to have some kind of ability that could easily track their movements. If he was alone with Tang Huan, once he catches up, even if he was a third stage Heavenly Lord, the only road left for him would be death.

Thus, the remaining two small teams that hadn\'t completely dispersed began to approach each other, gather, and then madly flee in the direction of the Void Zen Sect … …

… ….

The Void Zen Sect was located in a valley.

At the mouth of the valley, a thousand meters wide river surged forward. The turbulent water surged and churned, like a giant dragon that was meandering forward, with a majestic aura. However, in the valley where the ancient trees reached into the sky, it was quiet and elegant. It was as if the sound of the outside world was completely blocked outside the valley.

This valley was the Spirit Zen Valley.

"Trash!" He\'s practically a piece of trash! "

In the depths of the Spirit Zen Valley, in a hall, a skinny old man was currently in a rage, his face gloomy to the extreme, "Dozens of Heavenly Lords, it\'s one thing that you did not get the \'Spirit Emperor Pill\', but you actually got killed by Tang Huan, there are only seven of you left, you still have the face to run back?"

The skinny old man\'s eyes were sunken in, and his face was covered in wrinkles. He was like a dried orange peel, and his head was bare without any growth. He was the sect head of the Void Zen Sect, Pang Xiu. He was also the strongest cultivator of the sect and was at the sixth level of the Heavenly Monarch Stage. It was said that he had one hundred and eighty thousand dao crystals.

In front of Pang Xiu, Huo Yang and the rest of the seven all had their heads bowed, looking defeated.

However, after being chased by Tang Huan for a whole day, only the seven of them remained over the course of several tens of days. If it were not for the fact that they met head on with the experts sent by the Sky Centipede Sect on the second day, Tang Huan would not have appeared again. Otherwise, the seven of them would have probably followed in the footsteps of their comrades before they could even return to the sect.

"Tell me, where did that Tang Huan come from? What\'s your cultivation level? "

After reprimanding him for a while, Pang Xiu finally shouted in a low voice.

Huo Yang shook his head in shame, "Sect Master, that Tang Huan is most likely a fifth or even sixth grade Heavenly Lord. We only know that two years ago, he had a wager with the Sect Leader, the Liangzhong Hall, on the \'Celestial Emperor Pill\'. "In the end, that Lianzhong Tang went back on his word and cheated, and actually seriously wounded him. He only recovered recently and went to the Dan Yang Sect to seek revenge."

"Sect Leader, that Tang Huan must have a strong background, if not, he would not have killed so many of our Void Zen Sect cultivators!"

"..."