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"True Lord, my Yuanying True Lord of the Huashen Sect will be here in a moment, I hope that True Lord..."

When Huan Baichen heard this, a smile appeared on his face and he said, "Is that so? Then I should...speed up a bit."

"boom!"

A black fireball instantly shot out from his hand, and the speed was so fast that Yan Lehai was frightened.

It was visible to the naked eye that the air around the black fireball was distorted and fluctuating, which was a sign of excessively high temperature.

"heavy water!"

Yan Lehai didn't have time to react and subconsciously blasted out. The dark blue water ball and the black flame seemed to be two extremes and collided with each other in an instant.

"Ziz! Ziz! Ziz!"

A large amount of steam was generated in just a moment, and then, in Yan Lehai's shocked eyes, a black flame rushed out from the white steam. Looking at its speed and power, it did not decrease at all!

"boom!"

Countless ripples appeared in the formation, and the black flame was like a maggot attached to the bones, constantly consuming the power of the entire formation and corroding one hole after another.

Yan Lehai, who was the first to be hit, felt it most deeply. When the flames hit the formation in front of him, his heartbeat slowed down for a beat.

If there was no large formation to block him, he would have been crippled if not killed by this one move.

"Such a terrifying power. Even from here I can feel the temperature of the flame, which is so hot that it can burn a person's consciousness."

"Which Yuanying True Lord is it? Is it the Flame Old Demon from the Purgatory Demon Sect, or the Huanchen True Lord from the Heart Demon Sect? Or is it the Flame Soul True Lord from the independent cultivator?"

Several Nascent Soul masters who were skilled in fire suddenly popped up in Yan Lehai's mind.

"Looking at his actions, he is so reckless, he doesn't look like a casual cultivator, but more like a member of the Demon Sect."

"This is trouble."

Yan Lehai saw that the black flames were like free of charge, hitting the formation one after another, creating continuous ripples.

His face changed: "At this rate, I can't hold out for even a quarter of an hour, let alone a few quarters of an hour."

As for Huan Baichen, he was neither hurried nor slow. As a Yuanying Zhenjun, he could naturally estimate when the formation could be broken.

In fact, with a little price to pay, he could break it with one strike based on the current strength of the formation.

But he is a Yuanying, why should he pay the price?

"You just said you were from the Huashen Sect. When I came here from outside, I killed two geniuses, and they also said they were from the Huashen Sect. Haha, you won't blame me, right?!"

Huan Baichen laughed wantonly and said, "Those two people, one man and one woman, are probably stronger than I was when I was young in terms of spiritual root aptitude. What a pity!"

Yan Lehai felt uneasy after hearing this, and he quickly looked around the city, but did not see Liu Ruyan and Huoying Yun.

The more details Huan Baichen spoke, the more Yan Lehai's heart sank.

"Alas, the world is unpredictable. No matter how talented one is, before they grow up, they are just weaklings. It is their fate to encounter a Yuanying Zhenjun."

Although Yan Lehai felt sorry for the passing of the two geniuses, it was only for a moment.

The Huashen Sect recruits geniuses with dual spiritual roots every once in a while, and it's OK as long as the one who dies is not a disciple with natural spiritual roots.

In the five major sects, only disciples with natural spiritual roots have protectors.

In fact, even if there were protectors, it would be of no use, after all, even a Jindan master could not protect him.

Yan Lehai's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking in his heart: "It seems that this Yuanying Zhenjun is determined to break into the city. I don't know when the sect's Yuanying will arrive."

"I can only take Fellow Daoist Ansheng and Xia Fan away first. As for the people in this city..."

Then I can only give up.

When Yan Lehai turned around to leave, a hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, which scared him instantly.

"Who?"

"Friend Daoist Yan, have you even forgotten me?" Tang Ansheng looked at him.

At this moment, Tang Ansheng was wearing a black Taoist robe, and he looked extremely solemn.

"Fellow Daoist Ansheng?"

Yan Lehai couldn't believe it. Although he and the other party were of the same generation, in his mind, Tang Ansheng was just a newcomer, at most in the Qi training stage. How could he possibly approach him quietly?

While he was shocked, Huan Baichen beside him was even more excited than him.

"It's you, it's you!"

"You smell like my daughter!"

"You killed her!"

Huan Baichen's eyes were bloodshot, and his calm face, which had been confident of victory, became ferocious, and his whole aura suddenly soared.

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you!"

"Hahaha, after searching high and low for something, I finally found it without any effort. Fine, fine, today I will bury everyone in this city with me!"

Huan Baichen stared at Tang Ansheng: "As for you, don't worry, I won't let you die easily. I will torture you for the rest of your life."

"I will capture all your brothers, sisters, and parents and torture them in front of you."

Tang Ansheng just glanced at him, then said calmly: "Where did this idiot come from."

"..."

Huan Baichen was stunned: "You...you called me an idiot?"

How long?

How long has it been since he became a Nascent Soul?

Everyone who sees him is extremely respectful!

"Although I have killed many people, I have never killed a good person."

Tang Ansheng said: "If your daughter dies in my hands, then...Oh, so you are the Yuanying Zhenjun."

"I remember that the woman named Huan Meng'er begged me to spare her life, with tears and snot streaming down her face."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I just clenched my fingers like this, and her head exploded. Her brains flew everywhere."

Hold the grass!

Tang Ansheng's words made Yan Lehai burst into swearing.

Who the hell is the devil here?

If an uninformed person saw this, they would think that the old devil Tang Ansheng was bullying others.

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you!"

"Meng'er, my Meng'er." Huan Baichen covered his head, and a terrifying aura emanated from him.

The whole person became crazy.

"Why did you kill her? Why did you kill her? I will make you live in pain forever."

Tang Ansheng shook his head, "It wasn't me who killed her, it was you."

"Is it... me?" Huan Baichen was stunned.

"I was originally going to let her go, but who knew she would say her father was Yuanying Zhenjun. There's nothing I can do. If I let her go, she would definitely ask you to take revenge."

"Oh, what a pity, such a good girl." Tang Ansheng sighed.

Yan Lehai, who was watching, twitched his eyelids.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Huan Baichen suddenly restrained his breath and calmed down. "I don't want to play slowly anymore. I can't wait to catch you and torture you."

He decided that even if it cost some price, he had to break the entire formation immediately.

He wanted to catch this man himself.

"boom!"

Huan Baichen took a deep breath, and the nearby spiritual energy seemed to be instantly sucked into his dantian. The black flame in his hand expanded several times in the blink of an eye, gradually forming a sword shape.

"The Bone-Eroding Black Fire Sword will shatter the entire formation with one strike!"

But before he could do anything, he saw the formation suddenly expand outwards a hundred meters, instantly taking him in.

"..."

"..."

Now not only Huan Baichen was stunned, but even Yan Lehai was at a loss.

"What the hell is going on?"

Tang Ansheng said: "This formation can originally reach that range, it just narrowed down in the front."

"Fellow Daoist Yan, think about it, if the enemy does not enter the formation, then we cannot use the power of the formation to attack them."

"When those idiots are shouting outside the formation and think that the formation cannot threaten them, I will suddenly do this, won't it shock them?"

Damn, it was extremely shocking, but it was him who was shocked.

That's Yuanying Zhenjun. Are you looking for death by bringing him into the formation?

Yan Lehai's breathing became rapid, and he said quickly: "Fellow Daoist Ansheng, let's go quickly."

He wanted to pull the other person, but found that Tang Ansheng didn't move at all.

"Friend Yan, this is not something you can participate in. Go down and take good care of my grandson."

Yan Lehai didn't understand Tang Ansheng's uniqueness at this moment. He just looked at him deeply and said, "Come back alive."

After saying that, with a whoosh, the whole person immediately flew down.

"Haha, are you assuming I don't exist?"

Huan Baichen's eyes shone: "Since you think so highly of him, I will kill him first. Go, Bone-Eroding Black Fire Sword!"

The black flames instantly rushed straight towards Yan Lehai.

"As long as it sticks to you a little bit, even if you are at the peak of your golden elixir..."

"boom!"

Tang Ansheng stretched out his right hand like lightning, clenched his five fingers, and a huge sonic boom sounded. The black fire sword was directly crushed by him!

"This, this, this is impossible!" Huan Baichen was as if he had seen a ghost.

This is his specialty. Even if he is also a Nascent Soul, he dare not touch it casually.

"That's it?"

"Okay, okay, no wonder you have this ability. It seems that I..."

"Too much nonsense!"

Tang Ansheng took a step forward, and the terrifying force instantly exploded the air, and he arrived in front of Huan Baichen in a few tenths of a second.

"Soul-Destroying Hand!"

He had never fought with Yuanying Zhenjun before, so his first move was his ultimate move.

Huan Baichen only felt that the hand that had been covering the sky was pressing down on him, as if to pin him to death on the spot.

"Don't even think about it!"

Huan Baichen blasted out with his palm, and the spiritual energy in his body surged, revealing the terrifying power of Yuanying Zhenjun.

He actually wanted to defeat Tang Ansheng head-on!

But he was wrong. At the moment of contact, a huge force came, and with a swish, the whole person was knocked away.

"Five-style grappling."

With a palm, he slapped the opponent away, then Tang Ansheng stepped forward and captured him.

At this moment, his every move was blessed by the great formation, and combined with his physical cultivation, his strength had reached an incredible level.