Along with the loud noise, the entire space was imprisoned.
"Sect Master Tang, what do you mean?"
Dong Han's expression changed drastically.
The other members of the Tianjian Sect also thought that Tang Ming wanted to go back on his word and kill him, so they fled like panicked birds.
But their escape had no impact on Xiaobai at all. The seemingly small and cute cat paws were photographed, and the terrifying phantom cat paws behind him followed closely behind.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
The void burst open instantly, and the fierce wind roared out, blocking everyone's escape route.
Xiaobai's body flashed and he attacked towards Dong Han.
"Elder Dong, Tang Qing has gone back on his word. He is going to destroy the entire Tianjian Sect!" An old man in Jinfu shouted loudly: "Fight him!"
"Fight!"
The other Tianjian Sect elders were also furious.
Although Dong Han was a little hesitant, but at this moment the arrow was already on the string and he had no choice but to fire it, so he finally used all his skills to control his natal flying sword and suddenly slashed down into the void.
Tsk!
Fluctuations appear in the void.
Dong Han pressed the seal with his hand, a sword-shaped jade sword appeared, and the Sword Prison Mountain in the distance began to roar.
"quick!"
"Escape from this place quickly and enter Sword Prison Mountain!"
Dong Han roared loudly.
He knew that people like him were no match for Tang Qingming. If he wanted to preserve the sect's fire, he could only enter Sword Prison Mountain to avoid disaster.
Many monks from the sect rushed towards Sword Prison Mountain.
"roar!"
Following a roar, the sky suddenly turned pitch black, and only a pair of cold eyes could be seen twinkling in the darkness.
The ancient ancestral witch, Zhu Jiuyin!
The ancestral witch magical power is used to directly block the road. Even if everyone relies on their natal souls, they cannot find the correct road, as if they are being dragged into the dark realm.
at the same time.
That majestic pressure struck again.
"not good……"
Dong Han closed his eyes with despair on his face.
"Boom!"
The heaven and earth shook, and everything returned to tranquility.
The light was restored again.
Dong Han opened his eyes and found that he and the surrounding sect members were not injured, but the old man in golden clothes beside him was imprisoned in the void by Tang Ming.
"Elder Dong, save me!"
The old man in Jinfu struggled hard but could not get out of trouble.
Everyone in the Tianjian Sect looked at Tang Ming with unwilling eyes.
"This person has the aura of an evil soul. I'll catch him. Is there any problem?" Tang Ming said calmly.
"That's nonsense, I'm not an evil cultivator at all!"
The old man in Jinfu said angrily: "Tang Qingming, I just released the sea of consciousness for you to explore, and you said there is no problem, why are you still slandering me!"
Dong Han also said in a deep voice: "Yes, Sect Leader Tang, didn't you just explore his natal soul?"
"Because the evil soul is not in his divine sea of consciousness at all."
Tang Ming nodded.
call out!
A black light suddenly appeared and struck directly towards the left hand of the old man in golden clothes.
The expression of the old man in jinfu changed slightly. Before he could react, the white jade finger on the thumb of his left hand turned into a deep purple light, which instantly poured into his limbs and bones.
"ah!"
The old man in brocade clothes roared in pain, and his body began to swell, just like Nie Wushuang transformed into an evil ghost and a ferocious beast. His body shape changed drastically, two pustules grew on his shoulders, and after they shattered, they turned into ferocious ghost heads.
An evil aura filled the air.
"What……"
Dong Han and others were frightened.
Are there any evil cultivators left within them?
"roar!"
The old man in brocade clothes roared, tearing the void apart with his sharp claws, and rushed into it in an attempt to escape.
Tang Ming's figure flickered, and he trampled heavily into a void somewhere.
"Bang!"
The void shook.
The evil ghost was forced to reveal himself.
Although they are both evil ghosts, the old man in Jinfu and Nie Wushuang are different.
The evil ghost transformed by the old man in brocade clothes has completely lost his mind in the head in the middle. On the contrary, the ghost heads growing out of the left and right shoulders contain two completely different wills.
Zhao Wuwei.
And the ancient soul of the evil god.
"Tang Xuantian, you deserve to die!"
Zhao Wuwei roared violently.
As early as the moment he spoke, Tang Ming had already set up a taboo formation to isolate his voice. The Tianjian Sect and others did not hear Tang Ming's true identity at all.
"The one who really deserves to die is you."
"In other words, it's you."
Tang Ming's eyes were cold and stern, and he struck out with a God-killing slash.
Xiaobai also roared over, opening his bloody mouth and trying to devour it all.
"Boom!"
The figure of the old man in brocade clothes exploded, causing violent waves of air.
The auras of Zhao Wuwei and the Evil God Ancient Soul disappeared again. It was obvious that they were repeating their old tricks and wanted to continue to hide their whereabouts.
"Do you really think there's nothing I can do?"
Tang Ming's eyes were filled with coldness, and then a golden light condensed.
The next moment.
The shadow behind Tang Ming trembled, and a looming throne emerged, exuding a distant, ancient and majestic aura.
The throne of the human king!
Suppress the world!
"boom!"
The throne moved slightly, and a strange field within a kilometer radius was covered. Within this field, all magical powers, spells, and soul power were stagnant.
The realm of human kings.
Forbid magical powers and techniques, and seal the essence of the great road.
Dong Han and others directly lost their ability to resist. Even the floating spiritual power was imprisoned, and they fell from the sky one by one.
And in the void.
Two strange auras were also forced to reveal their traces.
"The seat of the human king..."
Zhao Wuwei exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost: "Tang Xuantian, you are still the king of men!"
As for the ancient soul of the evil god, after feeling the pure aura of the human king, he instinctively showed a look of horror.
It felt the fear from the depths of its soul.
Although the ancient evil gods were bred from various resentful spirits and death auras of the human race, they have suppressive power over both the powerful humans and the powerful immortals.
The pleasant king.
But it is still the natural restraint of the ancient evil god!
"Buzz!"
The throne of the Human King appeared behind Tang Ming.
In Tang Ming's natal soul, the Human King Ling also trembled, and a looming golden light emerged above Tang Ming's head. Although the light was relatively weak, he could still vaguely see clearly that this was an ancient crown!
The throne of the human king!
The king’s order!
This is an intrinsic thing that can only be controlled by the King of Human Beings.
"It's time to end this farce."
Tang Ming's eyes flashed with golden light, and there was an eternal king who looked up. With just one glance, he was filled with great power.
Wow!
The golden fire burns blazingly.
Burning to the point where the void is swaying.
"Boom!"
Zhao Wuwei's remnant soul had no time to scream and collapsed directly, turning into a wisp of evil energy and blending into the evil god's ancient soul.
The ancient soul of the evil god also suffered tremendous pain and let out a ferocious roar. The wisps of evil energy were forced to melt and collapse, and then were evaporated into nothingness by the golden fire.
But the weird thing is.
Although the ancient soul of the evil god continued to decline and its aura continued to languish, it never completely disintegrated. Even Tang Ming felt that he was a little over-consumed, and the ancient soul of the evil god had completely turned into a remnant soul, but it still did not dissolve.