At this time, Tang Yuansheng was extremely bloodthirsty, and the anger in his heart was infinitely amplified, just like a spark falling into a frying pan, instantly igniting an explosion.
Sudden.
A faint voice of the soul suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Tang Yuansheng, for this plan, you can only have a chance to kill Tang Xuantian by sacrificing your soul to Netherworld Ghost Tong."
Um?
Tang Yuansheng's heartbeat suddenly stopped.
This is the voice of the master of the Demon Sect, who is at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.
"Lord Holy Lord, what's going on?"
Tang Yuansheng screamed in his heart: "What is going on with this ghost eye? Why do I feel that it is constantly eroding my soul? Please let it stop."
"I can't stop it. The Netherworld Ghost Eyes are the holy treasure of my Demon Sect. If you want to blame, I can only blame you for your own low strength. Having the Netherworld Ghost Eyes can help you improve your strength, but you still can't kill Tang Xuantian."
A cold voice sounded slowly.
Ji Ming continued: "Tang Yuansheng, do you hate Tang Xuantian?"
"I hate it, I hate it so much!"
"Well, you sacrifice your soul to Netherworld Ghost Tong, and Netherworld Ghost Tong will control your body and soul. As long as you can kill Tang Xuantian's body and capture his soul, I will rescue your remaining soul in the future."
"Okay..." Tang Yuansheng was crazy. He didn't realize that the decision he made at this time had been affected by some inexplicable influence.
The next moment.
The ghost eyes between the brows glowed with an extremely evil aura.
"Boom!"
Tang Yuansheng's white hair instantly turned into jet black.
The originally dry and wrinkled skin gradually became plumper, and the aura on his body increased sharply.
"What's going on?"
"Is Tang Yuansheng rejuvenating and rejuvenating?"
"What a strong vitality. This aura is very powerful."
The people watching the battle were suddenly shocked.
In just a few breaths, Tang Yuansheng changed from an octogenarian to a middle-aged man. He was still the same person, but the aura on his body suddenly changed.
"Bastard, today is the day you die!"
Tang Yuansheng made a hoarse voice, and some kind of faint light flickered.
Bang.
The void shattered, and a giant hand formed out of thin air and slapped Tang Ming on the head.
Boom! Bang! The water in the center of Xuanwu Lake suddenly sank. The water rippled and was stirred and rolled by a terrifying force. It turned into huge waves and surged towards the shore, like a tsunami, with huge momentum.
Tang Ming was directly slapped into the lake.
But soon, a clear sword sound sounded.
Whoosh.
Tang Ming rose into the air, his whole body wrapped in sharp sword intent, and he was like an ejected cannonball heading towards the front.
Shura's flying sword flew through the air.
Swish, swish, swish! Four sword marks appeared, lasting for a long time.
Tianluo suppressed the killing! In the void, an extremely strong force of confinement emerged, directly locking Tang Yuansheng.
But within a few seconds, billowing black mist surged from the center of Tang Yuansheng's brows, and there was a loud "bang" sound, and Tianluo's suppression was immediately broken.
"Is this all you have?"
Tang Yuansheng let out a cold laugh, took a step forward, and the void appeared in front of Tang Ming, and his right hand suddenly slashed down like a knife.
Tang Ming frowned, and inscriptions appeared on his skin.
"Boom!"
Tang Ming was thrown into the lake again.
This scene was extremely shocking. No one expected that Tang Yuan's strength would skyrocket during the event. In fact, this was no longer the strength he had in the early stages of becoming a god.
Somewhere in a remote mountain forest.
Several people in black robes in Tianji Pavilion stood silently.
"Deacon, Tang Yuansheng's strength is enough to rank eighty-sixth on the Heavenly Ranking. Do you need to record it?"
A man in black robe asked in a low voice to the mysterious man in black robe who was leading him.
"Need not."
The leader of the mysterious man in black robe said calmly: "This strength does not belong to Tang Yuansheng, but to Tang Xuantian. This man has been able to resist for so long with his Nascent Soul realm cultivation level, and he can already reach the bottom of the Heavenly Ranking."
Tang Xuantian, Tianbang?
The man in black robe who spoke earlier was a little stunned: "Well, the Heavenly Ranking has always recorded the powerful ones who have transformed into gods. He is only in the Nascent Soul realm..." "No, you are wrong."
The mysterious man in black robe said faintly: "Only the strong are recorded in the Heavenly Ranking. The strong are on the list and the weak are on the bottom. The rules of Heaven are that the weak eat the strong and no one can change it."
"Don't say that Tang Xuantian is only at the Nascent Soul Realm. Even if he is only at the Golden Core Realm, as long as he is stronger than the members of the Tianbang, he can occupy his position."
The man in black robe heard this and nodded quickly.
Just then.
All the black-robed members trembled. Four of them raised their hands at the same time, and a faint light flickered in the palm of their right hand.
"News from the cabinet..." "What!"
"The Tianji Pavilion cabinet issued an order asking us to help Tang Xuantian at a critical moment?"
"How is this possible? Tianji Pavilion has always only recorded and never intervened in any struggle between forces!"
The expressions of several black-robed members changed drastically.
"Deacon, what is going on?"
Someone asked quickly.
"I don't know either."
The leader of the mysterious man in black robe frowned, and saw two cold eyes shining in the deepest part of the black robe, staring at the mark on the palm of his right hand.
After a while.
"What's strange is that this news was sent out through the cabinet seal, but it didn't leave the aura of the person who gave the order like other orders... Some people didn't want this matter to spread in the cabinet, and only the four of us got the order."
The mysterious man in black robe spoke solemnly.
Tianji Pavilion represents mystery and power.
The most basic principle of Tianji Pavilion is not to participate in any power disputes and to stay aloof from the outside world, whether it is the turmoil in the Chinese state in the long history, or the four military campaigns against the hidden cultivation world, including changes in the world structure.
Tianji Pavilion has always been neutral.
This has been the case for thousands of years.
But why, today will be an exception.
"This news is a bit strange. Could it be that our secret communication technique has been cracked, and someone is spreading false news to deliberately lead us to take action?"
The man in black robe said in a gloomy tone: "It's simply ridiculous. How can we help Tang Xuantian in full view of everyone? This is asking us to die!"
Tianji Pavilion not only records the Tianbang.
It also contains the secrets of all parties. In addition to observing the battle at Xuanwu Lake, there is another very important factor for them to come here.
I just wanted to see how many hidden old monsters Tang Xuantian could attract.
This is the real purpose.
"There's something wrong with this order. Please stand still and wait and see what happens."
The leader of the mysterious man in black robe said in a faint tone: "Later, I will ask the cabinet minister for instructions and ask what this order is... Huh?"
Halfway through his words, he suddenly made a sound of surprise.
Not only him, but several other men in black robes behind him also looked at Xuanwu Lake with surprise.
"This aura... is wrong! Tang Xuantian still has a killing move!"
The expression of the mysterious man in black robe changed drastically.
The words just fell.
Boom! The void shook, the light within several thousand meters of Xuanwu Lake instantly dimmed, and terrifying thunderclouds surged crazily, even shaking the laws of heaven.
A whirlpool appeared in the center of the lake.
Bottom out.
At the level of Xuanwu Lake, Tang Ming closed his eyes slightly, taking each step as if he were stepping on a staircase, straight up to the blue clouds, his breath was misty and majestic.