Chapter 1663 Underworld Sect Summon
Tang Fan looked at the sinister wind and death energy flying toward him, and was immediately restrained by the powerful pressure.
He couldn't move and could only wait to die...
Not only him, but also the space of several hundred feet around him was infected by this death energy, and all life was being extinguished!
At this critical moment, Tang Fan opened his throat and shouted three words with all his strength: "Help!"
"Who gave you the courage to say such stupid things!"
The void split open, and a gray palm flew out from it, catching the dark wind!
The dark wind disappeared and transformed into the human figure again, and solidified, revealing a vicissitudes of life face exuding the aura of death.
"You...you are not..."
His eyes were full of shock, as if he was surprised by the appearance of this gray hand, as if he shouldn't have appeared here.
"Do you think I've really become a useless person?"
"This is impossible!"
He struggled hard, trying to escape.
But no matter how much he cultivated, he could not break away from the control of the gray palm.
"Nothing is impossible in this world! How can you, a bunch of alien dogs, understand... my way!"
The gray palm tightened and crushed him instantly.
A powerful man whose strength exceeded the knowledge of this world was killed so easily!
"boom!"
His body turned into rich death energy and soul power. The energy was so strong that the void around him trembled.
But due to the existence of this gray palm, it enveloped the impact of the explosion and did not harm other people.
With a seemingly casual grasp of the gray palm, the soul power and death energy were refined and turned into an irregular black elixir, which was gently thrown in front of Tang Fan.
Tang Fan didn't hesitate, swallowed it in one gulp, closed his eyes and started to regulate his breathing.
"Buzz!"
Tang Fan's whole body shook, emitting powerful cultivation fluctuations. His withered cultivation recovered instantly, and even his injuries improved quickly.
Every meridian on his body is expanding, and even every tiny pore is breathing.
This energy was so strong that it looked like his whole body was wrapped in a ball of fire.
The blazing heat turned his feet into scorched earth, and even the surrounding land burned...
But when Tang Fan sat in it, not only did he not feel any discomfort, he was actually very comfortable.
He felt the rich energy emanating from outside his body and couldn't help but feel a little pity.
With a thought in his mind, three figures flew out from between his eyebrows and transformed into three clones, absorbing the energy of this place together with his original body.
All this is unclear to the outside world due to the existence of the fire.
While Tang Fan and his clones were practicing crazily, a gray-robed man appeared in the sky above the Blood Saint Sect.
The man in gray robe was suspended in mid-air. Although he did not speak, he exuded a powerful aura.
"I said, the more dangerous he is, the safer he is..."
Ancestor Tianhe looked at the gray-robed man and muttered to himself, but then he thought of something and his expression became solemn again.
He did not dare to show any signs of neglect and immediately flew to the man in gray robe, cupped his fists and bowed.
The man in gray robe stared coldly at Ancestor Tianhe, and after a long while, he said: "People's hearts are complex. Sometimes, they really can't compare to the beast, that is, you, but you are still willing to put in some effort!"
Ancestor Tianhe looked relaxed and responded: "The Blood Chi is also of the dragon clan, so I don't dare to slack off at all!"
At this time, Tang Tianhai also flew over.
Behind him were the Wine Immortal Du Bai and the Sword Immortal Lu Aotian.
These two people had appeared together with Tang Tianhai before.
However, the three of them were not standing opposite the gray-robed man, but at a later position to the side.
Afterwards, the ancestors and heads of the four major sects who had been hidden in the void also flew over and bowed respectfully to the gray-robed man.
The man in gray robe slowly swept his eyes over several people and sighed heavily.
"Why!"
"Long Shuai!"
These sect leaders and ancestors were so frightened by this sigh that their legs became weak and they all knelt down.
"I was wrong to wait!"
"You knew I would show up, that's why you didn't take action before..."
"But what if...I can't come, huh?"
The gray-robed man's voice only deepened slightly, causing all the powerful men to tremble in fear.
"I know you are all afraid of death and want to preserve your strength..."
"However, with your strength, if you join forces, you may not be his opponent! His strength is only second-rate in the Spirit Palace!"
No one dared to speak or even breathe.
"You old guys, the more you live, the better you get, but you become less courageous. You are worse than... a child!"
The man in gray robe turned his head and looked at Tang Fan who was wrapped in fire.
"Long Shuai, we don't dare anymore!"
"Oh, I see! Maybe some of you want him to die?"
"Maybe you all think I haven't recovered yet?"
"Maybe……"
The man in gray robe became more and more excited as he spoke. He suddenly raised his right arm and gently pressed it against everyone's heads.
A strange force appeared out of thin air, directly crushing the void...
"boom!"
An invisible coercion shrouded everyone's hearts in an extremely domineering manner.
"puff!"
Except for the Tianhe ancestor, all of them, the strong ones, were spitting out blood. Even their bodies had cracks and were filled with traces of blood.
If this continues, after a few breaths, they will all collapse.
However, the man in gray robe is very measured, and his attacks are always at the critical point of life and death. He can only make them feel the breath of death, but they will not really die.
"Uh... I can't completely blame them for this..."
Tang Tianhai stepped forward, as if he was speaking for these powerful men.
"Then it's your fault?"
The man in gray robe turned his head and looked at Tang Tianhai angrily.
"Well……"
Tang Tianhai's face froze and he did not dare to speak any more.
"The sun and the moon change, the four seasons reincarnate, and the sea changes... Maybe we have waited too long for that day. Therefore, you have lost your faith, given up on reality, and would rather live in this false world!"
The man in gray robe spoke angrily, his anger was like a raging flame, causing flames to appear in the void in all directions, tightly surrounding these powerful men.
No one dared to refute his words, and no one could refute him.
"I know that you have passed down the inheritance from generation to generation and have waited for generation after generation. No one wants to wait any longer..."
"Perhaps it was my failure back then that made you completely lose your Taoist heart! You would rather enjoy this prosperous scene than fight for an impossible dream again!"
"But let me tell you, I have never given up hope, because the ancestor is still there, he... is still there!"
"If he is gone, you will really have no hope. At that time, I will not force you anymore, I will be willing to destroy myself!"
"But now, he still has hope, and it is the only hope in this world! Let me remind you again, no matter how prosperous this world is, you... do not belong to this world, you are the people of the Dragon Emperor!"
The men in gray robes took away the pressure and fire, finally letting these strong men breathe a sigh of relief.
"Forget it this time. If there is a next time, I will destroy you with my own hands. Everyone... let's perish together!"
"Don't dare!"
Everyone said in unison, even crying.
"Outsiders cannot know what is going on here. I will take away part of their memories and tell them what I will say when I go back. You know..."
"From now on, the Blood Saint Sect has filled the Zhengyang Sect and ranked among the five major sects. As for the remaining members of the Zhengyang Sect, the Five Immortals Sect will temporarily take over!"
"yes!"
Zhang Badao responded quickly.
"I remind you that the next time the Spirit Palace takes action will not be too long. If the spirit world is affected by this, there will be no peace..."
The gray-robed man suddenly flew up, waving his long sleeves, and countless thin threads filled the air, like shackles of fate, connected to the disciples and elders of each major sect...
With a slight twitch, he took away some of the memories from these people's minds and dissipated with the wind...
Each of these people was confused, as if they had fallen into a dream, and they all fell down.
"ah!"
At this time, Tang Fan, who was surrounded by flames, opened his mouth and blew out a mouthful of turbid hot air, which turned into a white light in the air.
He opened his eyes, took away the three clones, and jumped up.
Chapter completed!