Yuan Tiangang ignored the two disciples guarding the mountain in front of him, and walked straight into the mountain gate of Hehuan Sect.
"How dare you disrespect our Hehuan Sect?"
The two disciples guarding the mountain became furious when they saw the unscrupulous person coming.
But just when they tried to get closer, they found that their bodies could not move at all and began to gradually dissipate.
After a while, it turned into a spiritual force and returned to heaven and earth.
Yuan Tiangang sighed and said, "Why bother?"
"Just pretend you didn't see me, okay?"
After saying this, he spread his hands and slowly walked into the mountain gate.
Within the Hehuan Sect.
Patriarch Bai Qianhe was talking to the Seven Killing Hall Master Rosen.
"Brother Qianhe, this news has been out for two days. The entire Eastern Region has known about it, but Tianwaitian has not responded yet."
"Will they really put themselves in a passive position just for one member?"
Rosen pursed his lips, he asked himself if he could do this.
If any Dharma King of the Seven Killing Hall was captured and the enemy was one of the top forces in the Eastern Region, he would not take the risk.
Bai Qianhe was also a little hesitant at the moment, and said uncertainly: "Should...should it be possible?"
"Based on the way Tianwaitian has been doing things these days, they should be the kind of people who are terrifyingly powerful and very protective of their shortcomings."
Having said that, he was a little worried, fearing that Tianwai Tian would not come.
Just when the two were worried, Yuan Tiangang, wearing a bamboo hat, walked up the stairs from the mountain gate.
When he arrived at the square and saw Li Maozhen tied up tightly with iron chains in the center, anger instantly spread throughout his body.
"You dare to arrest my people from Tianwaitian? You are seeking death."
Yuan Tiangang shouted angrily, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of Bai Qianhe.
He clenched his fists tightly, and the silver-blue energy enveloped his entire body. He punched out with one punch, and the ground cracked like mud.
"you……"
Bai Qianhe didn't have time to think, and quickly supported his power of heaven and earth, using the two wings that grew from his ribs to wrap his whole body.
"Bang."
The iron fist surrounded by the aura hit the steel-like wings, and instantly a violent spiritual pressure surged up and continued to spread around.
Bai Qianhe's body continued to retreat with this spiritual pressure, until he was hundreds of meters away, then he stomped his feet and stopped.
"Isn't this Yuan Tiangang too fierce? Even my iron wings can barely block his fists."
"If I get close to him, won't my body be blown up?"
Bai Qianhe was a little frightened and didn't dare to get closer for a moment. Instead, he kept retreating another hundred meters, separating himself from Yuan Tiangang for a distance.
But Yuan Tiangang didn't intend to let him go just like that. His steps flashed and he kept moving forward like a stream of light.
One step covered several hundred meters, and after just a few steps he arrived in front of Bai Qianhe again.
"Woc..."
Looking at Yuan Tiangang who suddenly appeared, he was completely confused and couldn't help but swear.
The next second, a fist as big as a sandbag hit his chest, causing him to fly out like a kite with a broken string.
"This... this is too strong, isn't it? The Grandmaster hasn't even started yet, and he's already been beaten?"
A disciple of the Hehuan Sect swallowed his saliva and said with some fear:
The fellow disciples next to him also looked unhappy.
"It's over. I'm afraid my Hehuan Sect will be wiped out now."
"While we still have a chance, why don't we just run away?"
"There are too many strong people here now. It's not easy to escape. What if the Hehuan Sect wins? Then we will be defectors. You know the consequences."
Some disciples have already begun to harbor rebellious thoughts and are planning to escape.
However, some disciples firmly believed that the Hehuan Sect could win, because there were several top forces present.
Maybe Yuan Tiangang of Tianwaitian beat their ancestor, but what about other forces? Can they still deal with them all?
at the same time.
The founder of Hehuan, Bai Qianhe, had been beaten into a pig's head by Yuan Tiangang, and his whole aura was weak.
"It's been so long and you're still watching the show? Do you want to give Tianwaitian a chance?"
Bai Qianhe roared at Rosen and the others. He felt very aggrieved after being caught and beaten by Yuan Tiangang for so long.
Now it has turned into a roar of anger.
Rosen and the others also burst out laughing. They had waited for so long just to reap the benefits.
By the way, they looked at the embarrassing look on Bai Qianhe's face after being beaten. Now that they were shouted at by the other party, they had no choice but to take action.
"Well, let's all attack together and don't give Tianwaitian a chance to counterattack."
Rosen took the lead and said solemnly
Deep down, he still attaches great importance to Tianwai Tian. This mysterious and powerful force has caused the Seven Killing Palace to suffer a lot.
Just as he was about to draw his sword, a divine sword with a cold glow suddenly appeared in mid-air and shone on his heart.
"You want to go over and help, have you asked for my permission?"
Ximen Chuxue suddenly appeared from the magic sword, raised his head, and said condescendingly:
The two of them stared at each other from a height of dozens of meters.
"The Five Greatest Masters of Heaven and Earth, Ximen Chuixue."
The first time Rosen saw the other person, he read out his name.
After all, Ximen Chuxue was the murderer who killed the Dharma King Lan Xuan of the Seven Killing Hall.
The three Dharma Kings are like the arms of the Seven Killing Palace Master. The loss of each one is a huge trauma, and it is impossible to train them again in a short period of time.
"Huh, I haven't even looked for you yet, but you've found me first?"
"Alright, then let me kill you first as a sacrifice."
Rosen smiled coldly, looking extremely evil.
Ximen Chuxue didn't feel any pressure at all from his harsh words, and his face still had a cold expression.
But the magic sword in his hand had already been swung out at some point, and a flash of snow-white light appeared in his eyes.
"A sword comes from the west."
Ximen Chuxue muttered to himself in his heart.
In a flash, the magic sword disappeared quietly.
"What?"
The Senluo hand seal that Rosen had just cast was immediately released and imprinted on the ground.
"What's going on?"
"That wasn't teleportation just now? Where did the sword go?"
Rosen stomped his feet and erected a layer of Senluo stone statues to protect himself.
At the same time, his peripheral vision kept scanning the surroundings, alert to the arrival of the divine sword.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest and bright red blood gushed out.
"puff……"
Rosen spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sword pierced through his chest.
"What...when did it appear?"
Rosen's pupils widened, and he said with some fear in his heart.
The vitality of the Heaven and Man Realm is very strong. A person of Rosen's level will not die even if the sword energy pierces the heart.
At most, they will suffer heavy damage and their combat effectiveness will be severely reduced.
If you can use natural treasures and various elixirs to heal your wounds, you will be able to recover in a month or two.
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