Weapon Master Chapter 1227: Clan Chief of Celestial Clan

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Chapter 1227 Celestial Clan Chief

The sound is like a blast of thunder, rolling between the sky and the earth, spreading hundreds of miles away, deafening.

At this moment, the monks up and down Tianren Mountain, whether they knew about the changes in the Tianxing Hall just now, were almost all alarmed, and the information revealed in those words was even more shocking.

"Tang Huan? The Tang Huan who forced the real fire spirit to ask for help in Jiucai City? He actually came here?"

"I heard that right, Tang Huan was actually the son of Ji Rumian? Isn't Ji Rumian the last saint of our Celestial Clan? She seems to have defected, and hasn't been caught yet!"

"Haha, those guys of the Celestial Clan, I'm afraid they will be overwhelmed now!"

"The'Lingxiao Sword Sect' has planted so many virtual powerhouses in Tang Huan's hands, and they can only swallow their anger. The Heavenly Clan is afraid that it will be bad luck. That Ji Rumian has been chased by the Heavenly Clan for so many years. Tang Huan, as her son, now hits the door, how can he easily let go of the Celestial Clan?"

"Tang Huan was actually that rebellious son, he had the face to run to our heavenly clan."

"..."

On the Tianren Mountain and in the Holy Heaven City, it is completely boiling.

The sound of exclamation converged into a huge sound, lingering and reverberating high in the sky, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation, or in disbelief, or gloating, with different expressions.

"Tang Huan?"

On the side of Tianren Mountain, in an exquisite attic, the voice of a whisper suddenly sounded, and then, a figure stood up from the futon.

It was a young woman in white clothes like snow.

The face is exquisitely beautiful, the skin is white and delicate, like Chunshan Yuandai's eyebrows, there are two overly large eyes, black and clear, like two secluded springs, his body is quite tall, and the back of his head is long. The drooping is like flowing clouds and waterfalls, and it actually covers the waist and hips, and it has a charming charm.

She is today's celestial saint, Ji Jinxiu.

"Is Tang Huan actually the son of Aunt Rumian? No wonder he has half of the Celestial bloodline and can also integrate with the'Heaven Heart Pearl'...Well, then, wouldn't he become my cousin?" Ji Jinxiuqing With a light murmur, within the beautiful eyes, the color of surprise flashed away.

"Huh!"

In the next moment, Ji Jinxiu's graceful and slender figure disappeared from this attic...

……

The majestic and majestic palace of Tian Xing Hall has been turned into ruins under Tang Huan’s "Bailie Li Musket". In the ruins, a group of figures rushed out from time to time, all with gray heads and faces, embarrassed. But looking at the fast-moving figure, he dared not say anything.

"Whoo!"

Tang Huan's speed is extremely fast.

After the flick of his finger, Tang Huan had already arrived at the edge of the Holy Heaven City, and then he rose up into the sky unscrupulously, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the top of the Tianren Mountain. An old palace that had been built for an unknown number of years came into sight.

The front end of this temple is the Temple of Heaven.

Although it is a small hall, it is a majestic and solemn place in the eyes of the children of the Celestial Clan, because this is the place where the Celestial patriarchs and elders discuss matters. However, at this moment, the heavenly clan powerhouses who were supposed to sit in the hall, have come outside the hall.

Dozens of people stared straight at Tang Huan who had just fallen from the air, either worried, angry, or solemn.

"Tang Huan, old man..."

The burly old man in brocade robe in the front looked at Tang Huan with a solemn expression. He seemed to ponder for a while before he suddenly spoke, but the words behind just rushed to his throat, dozens of meters away, Tang Huan sneered. The voice sounded: "Are you the old thing called Ji Haisheng?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, the old man in brocade changed his face suddenly, and his eyes turned sharp as a knife when he looked at Tang Huan. He is the patriarch of the Celestial Clan Ji Haisheng, if you don’t count those who have entered "Tongtian" The cultivator of "Ancient Territory", he should be the strongest of the clan today, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Ninth Rank of Void Transformation.

"Tang Huan, presumptuous!"

"Little beast, An dare to be so rude!"

"Tang Huan, you are looking for death!"

"..."

Almost the same moment, the roar of anger rang.

Behind Ji Haisheng, the blue-robed brawny and many other strong men of the Celestial Clan were all blue-faced, and the raging anger in his eyes seemed to gush out, burning Tang Huan into ashes. The Celestial Clan chief was abused in public and hit them directly. There is no difference in the faces of the elders of the heavenly clan.

Just as everyone was cursing, "Ten Thousand Swords and Heaven" had flashed in Tang Huan's palm. This landscape painting slowly unfolded, almost in the blink of an eye. Ji Haitian, Geng Xu, Qiu Rui, Liu Hua, etc. More than twenty powerhouses of the Ninth Rank who had turned Xuxu appeared one after another.

On the other side, the noisy cursing stopped abruptly.

All the powerhouses of the Celestial Clan, including Ji Haisheng, had their pupils suddenly shrunk, and they couldn't help taking a breath.

They have heard various rumors about Tang Huan in "Tongtian Ancient Domain You" and Jiucai City. They have heard of it countless times. They also know that there are many Nine Transformation Powerhouses around Tang Huan, and some of them are even Tiantian. Family origin. But after all I didn't see it with my own eyes, everyone always had a fluke idea in their hearts, but now, the appearance of more than twenty transforming nine ranks powerhouses has completely shattered their fluke.

Especially among that group of people, there really are strong men from the heavens, one is Ji Haitian and the other is Ji Shenguang.

"Elder Haitian! Elder Shenguang!"

The blue-robed man and others couldn't help shouting.

However, since Ji Haitian and Ji Shenguang have been watching their noses and hearts since they appeared, their faces are expressionless, as if they had not heard their shouts.

"Tang Huan, you have controlled so many virtual monks with despicable means. It will not take long for you to have no place to stand in the world of casting gods!"

Ji Haisheng's face is gloomy, not angry or pretentious.

"Unfortunately, even if there is such a day, you will never see this old thing!"

Tang Huan smiled.

After an instant, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, and an unusually cold character immediately jumped out of his mouth, "Kill—"

"Kill!"

Ji Haitian, Geng Xu and others, like listening to the imperial decree, immediately waved their weapons and killed Ji Haisheng and others.

The battle broke out immediately!

At the top of the Tianren Mountain, the vigor was violent, the wind and cloud color changed, and the earth-shaking roar rang into one. The many monks in the Tianren Mountain and the Holy Heaven City below were shocked.

However, almost at the beginning, the war became one-sided.

There are dozens of powerful people in the Celestial Clan, and only Ji Haisheng and other eight people can transform the Ninth Realm of the Void, while there are more than 20 people who can transform the Ninth Realm on Tang Huan.

There is such a huge disparity in strength, and the situation is self-evident.

Tang Huan did not directly participate, but just wandered around the edge of the battle circle like a stroll in a leisurely court, and then stabbed the "Bailie Li Musketeer" from time to time, and almost every shot had to take away a Celestial False Monk. Life, the screams sounded from time to time, and even some people had become the souls of Tang Huan's spear before they even had time to scream.