"Uncle Master!"

"Devil, I'll fight you!"

The disciples of Tianshan roared and rushed up frantically.

"Tsk!" Tang Hao grinned, a little helpless.

Then, he snorted and continued to walk forward.

Wherever they went, figures flew backwards, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and hitting heavily on the ground.

Soon, no one stood in such a huge square except him.

"Heaven will destroy my Tianshan Mountain!"

Someone exclaimed sadly.

The despair suddenly spread.

"You devil, you will definitely be retribution!" The old man surnamed Zheng struggled to get up.

"You're talking too much!"
Chapter completed!