"At least I won’t be like an egg smashing into a stone."
To Luo Tianran, Dantong and his group seed like a joke for doing just that.
"Oh? Is that so?" Dantong was indifferent.
"Holy Realm Master, please make your move, Dantong is too arrogant!" Tong Tian gritted his teeth and said angrily, but despite his words, his fear of Dantong only grew stronger.
After all, their strength had just been elevated beyond that of the Blood War God, yet they were severely wounded with just a wave from Dantong.
Such terrifying power was definitely not sothing they could compare with.
But as soon as Tong Tian spoke, his soul almost flew away from fright.
"Do I need you to tell what to do?" Luo Tianran cast a cold glance over, scaring the four of them into imdiate silence.
Because they didn’t even have the right to speak up.
The icy gaze swept over Dantong again, and Luo Tianran coldly said, "Dantong, I warned you back in the Temporal-Spatial Divine Realm, but unfortunately, you refused to listen."
"Temporal-Spatial Divine Realm?" Feng Wuchen glanced up at Dantong.
Dantong shivered and quickly moved closer to Ling Xiaoxiao, whispering, "Sister-in-law, you have to help calm Feng down."
Even though Dantong was an ancient power, Ling Xiaoxiao found it odd that he was so afraid of Feng Wuchen.
Her autumn-like eyes shifted slightly, and Ling Xiaoxiao seed lost in thought.
"Senior Dantong, I’m on Brother Feng’s side." Ling Xiaoxiao smiled slightly.
"What were you doing in the Temporal-Spatial Divine Realm?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Uh... hiding from people of the Holy Realm," Dantong smiled awkwardly. If Feng Wuchen found out he went to the Temporal-Spatial Divine Realm to flirt with won, the consequences would be severe.
"So that’s it," Feng Wuchen nodded.
"Senior Dantong, you have a woman’s scent on you. What were you really doing in the Temporal-Spatial Divine Realm?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked with a low laugh.
Upon hearing this, Dantong’s face changed dramatically, and he quickly whispered, "Sister-in-law, keep it down. Am I that kind of person? I just happened to save a lady."
After saying this, Dantong glanced at Feng Wuchen.
"I see," Ling Xiaoxiao chuckled lightly, clearly not believing Dantong’s excuse.
There goes a lifeti of reputation, ruined in a mont.
During their low whispering, they inadvertently ignored Luo Tianran.
Currently, Luo Tianran’s face was extrely unpleasant. He couldn’t believe Dantong dared to disregard him like this, treating him as if he didn’t exist.
However, Luo Tianran also didn’t make a move.
"Whoosh!"
At this mont, soone appeared in a flash.
"Waner!" Jiuyou was overjoyed and imdiately stood up.
"Master!" Tian Wan’er cried with happiness.
"Waner, are you okay? Are you alright?" Jiuyou asked anxiously. She was his most cherished disciple.
"I’m fine, thanks to Kuang Tu’s tily arrival," Tian Wan’er shook her head and said.
The one who returned was indeed Kuang Tu.
"Another beauty," Luo Tianran thought happily.
"Master Feng! Lady Feng! Thank you for saving my life," Tian Wan’er imdiately clasped her fists and bowed to Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao.
Lady Feng?
Ling Xiaoxiao’s cheeks flushed red as she smiled sweetly.
"As long as you’re safe. Co, have sothing to eat," Feng Wuchen responded with a gentle smile.
"Kuang Tu, what happened to my Shadowlo Hall?" Leng Moye asked furiously, brimming with murderous intent.
Kuang Tu glanced at Leng Moye and sneered, "Nothing much. I just killed whoever stood in my way, not too many deaths. Oh, by the way, I crippled your son."
"You! Fine! Fine! I won’t forgive you!" Leng Moye’s eyes turned red with rage, almost seething with anger.
Kuang Tu shrugged and sneered, "I’ll be waiting."
"Whoosh!"
Another person appeared with a flash, it was Shi Tu, bringing back Miao Qingqing.
However, Miao Qingqing’s pretty face was swollen, clearly having been slapped.
"Another beauty, and those little brats dared to hog her to themselves?" The mont Luo Tianran saw Miao Qingqing, his eyes lit up, but he quickly regained composure.
"Qingqing!" Ling Xiaoxiao quickly got up and went over.
"Brother Feng, Xiaoxiao," Miao Qingqing managed a smile.
"Qingqing, are you okay?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Brother Feng, I’m okay. Luckily, Senior Shi Tu arrived in ti, or else I might have been..." As she spoke, Miao Qingqing’s tears began to fall.
The slap mark on her face was evidently from resisting.
Feng Wuchen’s expression turned notably grim as he asked, "Qingqing, who hit you?"
"Master, it was Ming Huang’s son, Ming Yang," Shi Tu said respectfully. "I have crippled his limbs. I intended to kill him, but Ming Huang returned. After injuring Ming Huang, I brought Sister Qingqing back."
"We’ll kill him next ti. There’s always another opportunity," Feng Wuchen said coldly, a glint of killing intent flickering in his eyes.
Anyone who dared to harm Feng Wuchen’s people should brace themselves for his wrath.
At that mont, the Guardian Spirit Clan was plunged into deathly silence, with no survivors in the clan, and blood flowed like a river.
The Guardian Spirit Clan was wiped out.
Dantong waved his hand, and the tens of thousands of clan mbers’ corpses of the Guardian Spirit Clan vanished into thin air, along with the blood.
The protector and others were left utterly shocked by this sight.
This ancient power was indeed terrifying.
"Dantong, go ahead and make your move. Let’s see what makes you so arrogant in front of ," Luo Tianran said coldly.
Hearing Luo Tianran’s words, Mu Xuanshan and his group laughed. They had been eagerly waiting for Luo Tianran to make a move.
They believed that once Luo Tianran stepped in, Dantong would be instantly obliterated.
Dantong glanced at Luo Tianran and asked, "Are you sure you want to fight?"
"What? Are you afraid? Aren’t you very arrogant? You should have great confidence in your power," Luo Tianran scoffed.
"You might not have understood what I ant. Using the Holy Realm’s power exceeds the Seven Divine Realms’ tolerance. Do you want to destroy the Seven Divine Realms? Do you not know the consequences?" Dantong asked coldly.
Upon hearing this, Luo Tianran burst into laughter, dismissively saying, "Dantong, are you overestimating your ability? To deal with you, I don’t need to use power beyond the Seven Divine Realms’ tolerance, and you’re not worthy of it, nor do you have the right."
"Is that so?" Dantong grinned.
"Senior Dantong, I noticed you haven’t shown any worry or panic. Can you beat him?" Ling Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but ask.
Ling Xiaoxiao’s question voiced the thoughts of the protector and others.
After all, Luo Tianran was a powerful figure of the Holy Realm.
"Never fought, so I don’t know," Dantong shook his head.
Dantong’s response made Huang Yun and the others anxious.
If Dantong couldn’t win, wouldn’t they all be dood?
However, what Dantong said next left them stunned.
"I wonder how long he can last," Dantong said with a slight shake of his head.
Was Dantong sure he didn’t misspeak? Was he not talking about himself?
"What kind of cultivation does this Dantong possess?" Feng Wuchen was also shocked at this mont.
Everyone was curious, and they would soon find out.
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