Chapter 1811
This was the encampment space of the Divine Martial Sect. As long as they didn\'t cross over the pavilion, they would be absolutely safe. It would be impossible for them to enter unless they were disciples of the Divine Martial Sect.
However, after a short moment, all sounds came to an end.
The hundreds of cultivators turned their heads in unison, their gazes focused on a spot a few meters away from the memorial archway. There was actually a black and white vortex that was moving at high speeds.
What was that?
Before the crowd could voice their doubts, a black figure emerged from the black and white vortex, and the vortex disappeared as well.
"You … "Who are you?"
A middle-aged man subconsciously shouted, and the rest of the cultivators were also bewildered.
If this person was a Celestial Sect cultivator, he wouldn\'t have entered the sect in such a manner. If this person wasn\'t a Celestial Sect cultivator, how could he have entered the sect?
"I am Tang Huan!" The man smiled.
"Tang Huan?"
Upon hearing this name, the middle-aged man and the several hundred other cultivators from the Celestial Sect looked as if they had been struck by lightning. Their eyes were round as if they wanted to jump out of their sockets.
Tang Huan, the Lesser Heaven King who had just killed Elder Wu with a single palm, had actually intruded into the territory of the Divine Martial Sect? This … How was this possible?
Wouldn\'t the encampment space of a sect be able to isolate all cultivators who weren\'t from the sect?
Could it be that the technique Tang Huan had just displayed was actually able to directly traverse through this kind of independent space created by the sect protecting array? This was too unbelievable!
Everyone stared at him with their tongues tied, unable to believe their eyes.
The scene that had occurred before their eyes had completely overturned their understanding, causing them to not have any reaction for a moment.
"Shouldn\'t you be running away now?" Tang Huan\'s gaze swept across the dumbstruck crowd, and suddenly said while beaming with smiles.
"Escape?"
The middle-aged man and the others were stunned for a moment, then they shuddered as they woke up. Only now did they realize that the person before them was a baleful god.
"Tang Huan is coming in! Tang Huan came in... "
"Go!" "Let\'s go!"
"Everyone run!"
"..."
The hundreds of meters long cultivators finally seemed to wake up from a dream as they repeatedly cried out in panic, turning into scattered birds and beasts.
Naturally, Tang Huan would not chase after them. He only wanted these people to spread the news, and let all the cultivators in the Divine Martial Sect know that he had entered!
In the blink of an eye, the Mountain and Water Painting unfurled in front of Tang Huan, and Xiao Nian Die, Song Jing, Xiang Miaomiao, Kui Cow, and She Yu Ji appeared at the same time.
"Senior Sister Xiao, you stay here with Senior Brother Song and Senior Brother Xiang. Don\'t let anyone out."
"Kui Cow, Yuji, follow me!"
"..."
… ….
"Tang Huan is coming in!"
Within a short period of time, these words had spread throughout the entire Divine Martial Sect.
The serenity of this area had already been completely broken. Countless figures rushed about in all directions within the lofty mountains and lofty ridges, and all sorts of cries of alarm sounded out. It was no wonder that the cultivators of the Divine Martial Sect were terrified. If an Inferior Heavenly King were to barge in, the dangers would be obvious.
The entire sect was abuzz in that moment.
In the center of the encampment, at the peak of the main peak, which was thousands of meters high, was a majestic palace.
Within the main hall, dozens of figures had gathered. However, the atmosphere within the hall was a bit stifling. Although no one said anything, anger could be seen hidden between their brows.
"Everyone, please tell us, how should we deal with this?"
A deep sound suddenly broke the silence of this space.
The person who spoke was a man that looked to be around thirty years old. Although his figure wasn\'t tall, he was extremely sturdy, and the fine moustache on his face was like numerous steel needles. The most eye-catching thing was that his large head was almost as wide as his shoulders. He was the Sect Master of the Divine Martial Sect, Dong Zhengcai.
Dozens of figures were sitting cross-legged on the left and right side of Dong Zhengcai in two rows. They were all elders of the Divine Martial Sect.
Outside the entrance of the mountain gate, they had seen with their own eyes that Elder Wu had been killed by Tang Huan with a single palm from Tang Huan.
"The Ling Zhen Immortal Sect has just received news, they have summoned all of the sects that participated in the operation back then to discuss their strategy, but before they could set off, Tang Huan had already arrived." A green-robed elder couldn\'t help but let out a sigh. "Fortunately, we are all in the sect, so there\'s no need to worry too much."
"That\'s right, we don\'t have to worry about our safety, but we can\'t keep hiding."
"Right now, the various large sects should still not know that Tang Huan has attacked the Divine Martial Sect. In my opinion, we might as well ask the Grand Elder to make a move and rush out of the sect to inform the various large sects. We would like to request that the several Heavenly King seniors hurry up and come over here to surround Tang Huan and kill him."
"Not right, not right." The one who spoke was a young man in white, and he shook his head and said, "I killed a few Inferior Sky Kings the moment I advanced. If the Great Clan Elder goes out like this, wouldn\'t he be in danger if he lost to Tang Huan? We should think of a more stable method. "
"Elder Lu, why do you need to take someone else\'s will so long and extinguish your own might?"
A skinny old man snorted with a dark face, then looked at the white clothed man in dissatisfaction, "Within the Primal Beginning Immortal Domain, the weakest of the group was the lower level Heavenly King. The longest period of promotion was merely a few years, how could they compare with the lower level Heavenly King Supreme Elders a hundred years ago?"
After the skinny old man finished speaking, many of the elders nodded in agreement.
"Elder Zheng is right, an Inferior Heavenly King who has not been promoted for more than two years, we do not need to overestimate him." Dong Zhengcai\'s gaze shifted and captured everyone\'s expressions. He stood up in an instant and said, "Everyone, please wait for a moment. I\'ll go to the Immortal Wind Cave and ask for an audience …"
"This is bad!" "Oh no..."
Dong Zheng had yet to finish his sentence when a panicked cry sounded from outside the hall.
Immediately after, a thin figure rushed into the hall. It was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and his expression was filled with panic and anxiety.
"No matter what, he\'s still a third rank marquis. How is it possible for him to be so flustered and flustered?" Dong Zhengcai snapped in a displeased manner. The elders on both sides also frowned.
"Sect Leader, Elders, something terrible has happened. Tang Huan has barged in!" the middle-aged man in black hurriedly said.
"What?"
Dong Zhengcai\'s facial expression changed drastically. The dozens of elders who were sitting on the floor gasped in shock, and they all stood up like springs with disbelief written all over their faces.
"If Tang Huan wasn\'t a cultivator of our Divine Martial Sect, how could she have entered?" The black clothed old woman stared at the black clothed middle-aged man and said while grinding his teeth.
"Elder Mu, it\'s the truth. I saw it with my own eyes." The middle-aged man in black said with a sullen expression.
"..."
Dong Zhengcai and the few dozen elders looked at each other with unsightly expressions on their faces.
At this moment, a voice came from outside the hall, "Very good, very good. I didn\'t expect that all of you would be here, so I didn\'t have to look for you all one by one."