Weapon Master

In the blink of an eye, the round sand ball and the Flaming Pointed Awl fiercely clashed, and an earth-shattering sound immediately shook heaven and earth.    

Being obstructed, the cone actually erupted with an incomparably ferocious Stong Qi, continuously crushing the sand particles that had condensed into powder. Under the shocked gazes of Cang Mo and the others, the sand ball shrunk at a speed close to the reach of the naked eye.    

When the Dao Fire's fire spike completely disappeared, the sand ball also disappeared.    

"Howl ?"    

An incomparably resentful roar reverberated in the air. That lump of yellow sand, which had shrunk to nearly half its original size, once again rose. It changed its direction and headed towards the stone forest, sweeping everything in its way.    

Tang Huan raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to condense his wings to chase after her, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind and he gave up on this idea.    

Even if he managed to catch up to Jiu Mosha, with just the strength of the Dragon Phoenix Spear alone, he would only be able to heavily injure him again.    

At this distance, he was sure that he would have to use magic to keep Jiu Mosha here. Cang Mo and the rest who were hiding within the natural stone array had mysterious origins, although they did not display any hostility for the time being, it would be hard to say if he revealed his Celestial Clan and bloodline.    

Tang Huan still decided to save some tricks for himself.    

Moreover, Celestial Clan bloodline and Five Elements magic were also Tang Huan's greatest trump cards today. He also did not want to display them in front of strangers.    

"He's trying to escape!"    

After a short while, Cang Mo had woken up and shouted.    

Unfortunately, not only was the ball of yellow sand formed by Jiu Mosha's body raised to a hundred meters in the air, it was also less than ten meters away from the stone forest. If there was a very powerful archer present, it might be able to threaten Jiu Mosha a little, but right now, everyone could only watch as he left.    

"Cang Mo, I never thought that you would invite such a powerful expert. This time, I made a miscalculation, but, I will definitely not let this matter rest. The next time I come, I will definitely not let any chicken or dog stay here!"    

With an extremely angry roar, the lump of yellow sand charged into the stone forest like lightning and quickly disappeared. Obviously, Jiu Mosha thought that Tang Huan was an expert invited by Cang Mo, so he intentionally hid his Qi and lured him into a trap. Having suffered heavy injuries this time, he already hated Cang Mo and the others to the bones.    

"Jiu Mosha, if you dare to come again, I'm afraid you won't be able to return!" Cang Mo's face turned gloomy, and his bold and explosive shout reverberated from afar.    

"Alright, when the time comes, I'll want to see how you're going to make it so that this king won't be able to return!"    

Inside the stone forest, Jiu Mosha's hoarse cold laughter came from far away, the voice becoming weaker and weaker, and when the last note finished, it was already as weak as a mosquito.    

"Yiya." Amidst the lush leaves, the Little Blue scuttled out, flapping its two wings, landing on Tang Huan's left shoulder.    

"Senior Cang Mo, I am truly sorry to have let this Jiu Mosha escape." Tang Huan patted the Little Blue's head, the spear placed on his right shoulder, and said with some regret.    

"Don't say that, little brother."    

Cang Mo turned around and looked at Tang Huan. He said gratefully, "To be able to heavily injure Jiu Mosha, little brother has already helped us bunch of old people."    

As he spoke till here, Cang Mo was even more moved, "I had originally thought little brother was just a Stage Eight Martial Lord but I never thought that little brother's cultivation had already reached the level of Peak Stage Nine. "You're truly old. You've lived here for dozens of years, yet you actually didn't know that a young expert like you had appeared in our human race."    

He was now completely certain that Tang Huan was an expert of the Peak Stage Nine.    

"Senior, you flatter me." Tang Huan could not help but laugh.    

"Little brother, what is your relationship with Senior Spear Saint Ye Chongshan?" Just then, in the middle of the Martial Lord s, a tall and skinny old man with white hair suddenly spoke. Hearing his words, the surrounding elders all revealed puzzled expressions.    

"Nearly a hundred years ago, I had the privilege of following Senior General to meet Senior Spear Saint, and even saw Senior Spear Saint demonstrate 'Flaming Rainbow Spear Art' once. The battle skill that little brother used just now is extremely similar to the last style of Spear Technique created by Senior Spear Saint, the True Flame Rainbow '. "    

Taking in the expressions of the crowd, the elder stroked his beard and smiled.    

"So that's how it is." Cang Mo and the rest were enlightened, and they couldn't help but turn their gaze towards Tang Huan.    

"To be honest, Spear Saint is an elder of mine. What I cultivate is precisely the 'Flaming Rainbow Spear Art' that he created."    

Tang Huan smiled, but was a little surprised in his heart.    

This person had seen the old fatty before. He was probably over a hundred years old. The other people should not be younger than him. What was the background of this group of old men who were over a hundred years old? What was the identity of this group of old men who were over a hundred years old?    

"I never thought that little brother had such a relationship with Senior Spear Saint."    

Hearing this, the tall and skinny old man immediately revealed an excited expression, while Cang Mo and the others couldn't help but reveal a smile.    

Tang Huan could not help but say, "Seniors, I do not know about you ?"    

Everyone looked at each other, and Cang Mo immediately said slowly: "Little Brother, actually, we bunch of old fellows are all subordinates of General Feng Wu Ye."    

"General Feng Wu Ye?"    

Tang Huan's words had greatly exceeded his expectations. He had never thought that the dozens of human experts and Rankers who were hiding here were under the command of Feng Wu Ye.    

A hundred years ago, Feng Wu Ye was a Stage Nine Ranker. Like Ye Chongshan, he was also a follower of the Shan He, who had contributed greatly to the creation of the Glory Empire.    

However, not long after the Shan He left the small world under the name of "dying of illness", Feng Wuye had taken the lead to leave the Glory Empire and become the "King of Hanhai". This fact was criticized by many, and even now, many worshippers of the Glory Holy Emperor were incessantly cursing Feng Wuye.    

However, Tang Huan did not have that view of Feng Wu Ye.    

From his point of view, Feng Wuye was only an extremely ambitious expert. If the glorious Holy Emperor stayed in this world forever, Feng Wu Ye would definitely choose to submit to him. There would also not be the appearance of the "King of Hanhai". In the absence of the Shan He, the successor of the Glory Empire didn't have the ability or means to convince these powerful warriors.    

Even if there was no Feng Wu Ye, Zhang Wu Ye and Li Wu Ye would appear one after the other.    

This kind of thing had happened countless times in the thousands of years of history in Tang Huan's previous life, so Tang Huan was naturally not surprised by it.    

In a moment of thought, Tang Huan had already recovered from his shock, and cupped his hands in salute: "So it turns out that the various seniors are all heroes in expelling Devil Clan, Tang Huan is disrespectful." Since Cang Mo and the others were under Feng Wu Ye's command, it was likely that they had all participated in countless battles with Devil Clan back then.