A strong man at the peak of his transformation into a god is already considered to be the strongest warrior in the world. Moreover, he understands the way of heaven and often has a keen sense of danger.
When Du Hongzhan heard this, he stopped and looked around with his brows furrowed.
After a while.
"There's nothing wrong with that."
Du Hongzhan slowly shook his head: "Before coming, our Tianwu Palace has determined that Jiang Longwu and the Guardian God of China have been entangled and their bodies are weak."
"Yuan Hai, you should understand their behavior very well. In their eyes, China's safety must be far higher than that of Tang Xuantian."
"At most, we will be surrounded and suppressed afterwards, but our life is approaching, and if we don't look for opportunities, we will only slowly fall."
"..." The stronger your cultivation level, the more you fear death.
Especially for people like them who have clearly reached the peak of becoming gods and are only one step away from achieving a breakthrough in cultivation and increasing their longevity.
so.
I don’t want to miss any opportunity.
Du Hongzhan asked again: "Did you find anything wrong?"
Yuan Hai did not speak, but pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the vast soul spread, filling the entire top of Zhulin Mountain.
After a while.
"There's no ambush, I guess I'm overthinking it."
Yuan Hai breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then let's continue. Tang Xuantian must stay alive. He has been able to cultivate to this point in just a few years. His inheritance of immortality must be extremely terrifying."
Du Hongzhan's old eyes flashed with greed.
Yuan Hai hesitated for a while and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, it's better to be careful. It's not easy for you and me to practice. Don't let anything happen at this time. Some time ago, several old guys died in Jinling."
Du Hongzhan's cold eyes narrowed.
Not long ago, the ghost gate of Jinling was opened. Zhang Wenyuan took action in anger, killing Lu Qiuchen, the supreme elder of Tianji Sect, and Fu Yiren, the former master of Phantom Sect, and also injured Nie Wushuang and Ji Ming.
The strength of these people is not weaker than the two of them.
"Yes, it's better to be careful, don't fall into a trap..." Du Hongzhan said in a condensed voice.
Both of them are old monsters who have lived for a long time. They are well-informed and cherish their lives the most. Thinking of this, the two of them looked at each other and then stepped away at the same time.
... deep in the Bamboo Forest Mountain.
Whoosh! Tang Ming was galloping, as fast as lightning, and his breath was restrained, like an erratic breeze flying through the mountains and forests without making any sound.
But suddenly.
Zheng! The sword energy roared wildly.
The flowers, plants and trees in front of Tang Ming were instantly cut into powder by the sword light, and even the void was densely covered with spatial cracks.
These were all cut by sword light.
"The speed is pretty good, even it took me some time to catch up."
Ouyang Jue strolled out.
As a strong man in the Sword Forging Villa, he is not only proficient in the art of refining weapons, but is also a talented swordsman. There are three natal flying swords suspended behind him, which represents that he has realized three completely different true meanings of swordsmanship.
Tang Ming's figure was forced to appear.
Because with Ouyang Jue as the center, everything within a radius of 500 meters was filled with cold and sharp sword energy, leaving nothing to hide and no way to escape.
"Don't run away?"
Ouyang Jue smiled lightly: "Since you're not going to run away, then hand over what you have on you. You know what I'm talking about."
The inheritance of immortality! When he thought that Tang Ming had mastered the true meaning of four completely different swordsmanship at a young age in his early twenties, Ouyang Jue's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
Also, deep jealousy.
Why?
Why does a worldly ant deserve to have the inheritance of immortality?
"What if I don't pay?"
Tang Ming spoke in a deep voice.
"No?"
The smile on Ouyang Jue's face grew stronger: "You should know that there is a way to search for souls in this world."
"Searching for souls?"
Tang Ming sneered: "I can guarantee that you won't be able to find it."
"Yeah."
Ouyang Jue was not afraid at all and seemed to have guessed what Tang Ming would say.
Whoa! He waved his hand, and a stove suddenly appeared in front of him.
This is the Sword Forging Villa, a refining furnace for refining the magical weapon Flying Sword.
"This furnace is taken from the mysterious ice stone of Kunlun Tianshan. The fire in the furnace is the nine-day mysterious fire obtained by the founder of my sword-making villa. It has been passed down for thousands of years and will never be extinguished."
"I will refine your soul into a flying sword. The suffering you will endure will be considerable, and you will never be able to escape forever..." Ouyang Jue spoke coldly, raising his eyes and looking forward.
But what disappointed him was that Tang Xuantian didn't have any fear in his expression.
And this time.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish... The void trembled, and powerful men came one after another.
The first strong men to arrive were all in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. Their cold breath shook the void, and the heaven and earth shook.
And after that, more powerful men came, exuding terrifying pressure unbridled.
This is a wild forest in the countryside.
These hidden powerful men have no worries at all, and do not need to fear the intimidation of the Chinese military.
"Haha, Tang Xuantian, you have helped us a lot."
Guan Yuping from the Huanhai Sect laughed loudly: "If we were in Jinling City, we might still be timid, but here in the suburbs, you are like a turtle in a urn."
"Yes, his escape is exactly what we wanted."
"Tsk, tsk, but it was really dangerous. I almost let this kid use the escape talisman to escape."
"run?
Where could he run?
His father ran away back then, and we won't make the same mistake again."
"Hmph, I was careless back then, plus I had concerns about being in Jinling City, but this time it's different."
"..." Many powerful men looked over with sneers.
They were like high-altitude kings, overlooking Tang Ming under the mountains and forests.
"Tang Xuantian, don't suffer in vain. If you readily hand over your Immortal Dao inheritance today, we may be able to spare your life!"
A cold and stern old man shouted.
"There are so many of you, and even if I am willing to give it to you, who exactly should I give it to?"
Tang Ming said quietly: "If I really give it to one of you, are you sure you can escape from the encirclement and killing of so many people?"
"Right."
"The inheritance of immortality is taught through the soul. It can only be taught five times at most. When my father passed it on to me, I wasted an opportunity."
"There are four chances left, to whom?"
As soon as these words came out.
The place suddenly became quiet, with many people's eyes flashing and thinking in their minds.
"This method of sowing discord is too childish."
Ouyang Jue sneered: "If you want to use such childish methods to escape, you are underestimating us."
"I'm not provoking, I'm just seeking truth from facts."
Tang Ming was not afraid at all. He raised his eyes and scanned the whole place, looking around at the powerful people around him.
"You all have different levels of cultivation. In the late stage of becoming a god, you have surpassed five people. Ouyang Jue, you are only in the middle stage of becoming a god. Are you sure you can get a chance?"
"Right."
"There seem to be a few old monsters at the peak of divine transformation in the suburbs, right?"
Tang Ming said quietly: "It seems that even in the later stage of divine transformation, there may not be a chance. As for those who want to come and take advantage of the early stage of divine transformation, there is no hope."
"Say."
"Who should I give the inheritance of immortality to?"