At this mont, upon the tall trees, the people from the Tang Sect witnessed Qin Yang's scene of slaughtering those werewolves, and each one of their faces turned pale.
Too powerful, powerful to the point that they dared not resist at all.
"Sect Leader, what should we do?!"
Tang Tianmang's eyes also showed a hint of fear.
"Sect Leader, shall we retreat?"
Grand Elder Tang Mu also looked at Tang Zhen, gritting his teeth.
Unexpectedly, that little beast not only survived but returned so strong, extinguishing their plan of seizing Feipu Manor in an instant.
Upon hearing this, the light in Tang Zhen's deep eyes flashed rapidly, then slowly shook his head.
"Can't escape, his strength is probably stronger than the legendary Martial Arts Saint Realm. We estimate that we haven't even escaped Feipu Manor when he'd catch up. Once he catches up, with this little beast's ruthless ans, we will all certainly die."
Tang Zhen's eyes sparkled with waryness, as he shook his head.
"For now, there might be only one way out."
Tang Zhen looked at Grand Elder Tang Mu, speaking in a deep voice.
"What way?"
Tang Mu raised his brow and asked.
"Reveal, our, presence."
Tang Zhen's experienced gaze flashed with a spark, speaking slowly word by word.
"That's the only way."
Grand Elder Tang Mu raised his brow, then his eyes flickered a mont later, and with a composed elder's face, he nodded.
At this ti, in the night sky, Qin Yang beckoned with his right hand, storing the Hamr of Thunderlight and Bow of Destruction into his storage bag. Then, his gaze turned cold as he looked back in the direction behind him, which was the direction from which the Japanese were fleeing. Then, he looked forward at several tall trees a thousand ters away.
That was the direction where the Tang Sect was located.
Swish swish swish!
However, just as Qin Yang's gaze fell upon those trees, he saw more than twenty figures flash out from them, swiftly approaching.
Seeing these people from the Tang Sect reveal themselves, Qin Yang's brow raised, and his eyes flashed with a thoughtful glow.
Among this group, led by Tang Zhen and Grand Elder Tang Mu, they were all dressed in white, with two black characters "Tang Sect" embroidered in seal script on their left chest.
So, as soon as this group appeared, everyone present imdiately recognized who they were.
"Tang Sect? How could people from the Tang Sect be here?"
Gu You Elder's old face showed a hint of doubt.
The Tang Sect had always been secluded in Da Ba Mountain, with only disciples occasionally walking in the Mortal Realm, and from their aura, it was clear they were all masters of the Innate Realm.
Swish!
As they swiftly advanced, Tang Zhen's loud voice spread out.
"Clan Leader Nangong, upon hearing that werewolves were rampaging on my Huaxia Land, my Tang Sect specially ca to aid in the battle."
Tang Zhen said with a dignified expression.
Swish swish swish!
In a few breaths, Tang Zhen, Grand Elder Tang Mu, and others arrived on the grassland.
Figures stood still on this already battle-torn field.
"Father, it's people from the Tang Sect."
Zilan's beautiful eyes blinked; evidently, she was a bit surprised upon seeing these people, and imdiately spoke to Nangong Feng.
At this ti, the heavily injured Nangong Feng had slowly stood up with Zilan's support.
Nangong Feng was not unfamiliar with Tang Zhen, Grand Elder Tang Mu, and other people from the Tang Sect.
In the Ancient Martial Realm, the younger generations of these top forces would, every few years, spar and exchange at the martial arts tournants of the Ancient Martial Realm while the leaders of these major forces would also be present.
"Tang Zhen Sect Leader?"
Nangong Feng's gaze sharpened as he looked at Tang Zhen.
"Clan Leader Nangong, how did you get injured so severely? Is...the battle finished?"
Tang Zhen Sect Leader's eyes glanced at Nangong Feng with concern, then looked towards the ground full of corpses with a trace of shock, and asked.
"Hmm."
Nangong Feng nodded, lifted his head, looked at Tang Zhen and others, his eyes flickered with a hint of puzzlent.
Frankly speaking, there wasn't a deep friendship between the Nangong Clan and Tang Sect, and the Tang Sect was both righteous and evil. Their attitude has always been indifferent to matters that don't concern them, and once involved, their thods are quite harsh.
Plus, the Tang Sect's strength is formidable, so in the Ancient Martial Realm, few forces dare provoke the Tang Sect.
This ti, for Tang Sect's leader Tang Zhen to lead people here to aid in battle?
"Hmph, these werewolves are truly audacious! They really think there's no one in our Huaxia!"
Tang Zhen's gaze fell upon the corpse of a werewolf on the ground, snorted coldly, and his face showed a trace of anger.
Bang~!
As he spoke, Tang Zhen waved his sleeve, releasing a vigorous Gang Power that shattered a werewolf corpse to pieces beside his right hand.
"Too bad we ca late; otherwise, we could have slain several werewolves ourselves."
Beside him, Grand Elder Tang Mu also looked regretful, shaking his head.
"You two are considerate."
Nangong Feng nodded, his eyes pondering, then didn't say much more.
If before Qin Yang returned, these people from the Tang Sect had aided them in killing the werewolves, Nangong Feng and everyone at the manor would have felt a deep sense of gratitude.
However, Qin Yang returned, killed all the werewolves with overwhelming and swift thods, and Tang Zhen and others only revealed themselves then; one couldn't help but suspect their motives.
"Finished acting?"
Seeing Tang Zhen shatter that werewolf corpse, in the night sky, Qin Yang's eyes carried a cold smile as he looked down at Tang Zhen and the others.
Hearing Qin Yang's words, Tang Zhen's expression froze for a mont before it quickly returned to normal, raising his head to look at Qin Yang in the night sky.
Tonight, although the Tang Sect waited for the three parties—people from Feipu Manor, werewolves, and Japanese—to bloodily fight, hoping to reap the benefits of a fisherman and eventually claim this manor and Immortal Orange Wine for the Tang Sect.
However, they hadn't yet had the chance to act, believing this young man wouldn't do anything.
"Is this young master Qin of Feipu Manor? Indeed, heroes erge from youth. These werewolves dared to be so brazen on my Huaxia Land; they deserved this fate."
Tang Zhen's voice was loud and resonant.
"However, Qin young master, what did you an by the act you ntioned earlier?"
Tang Zhen's gaze showed a hint of doubt as he looked at Qin Yang.
"Hmph, alright, you pretend!"
Qin Yang snorted coldly, pinching a spell seal with his fingertips.
"Nine Revolutions Star Technique, Star Control Technique."
Buzz~!
As his voice fell, within Qin Yang's brow, a thread of Star Divine Sense like a stream of light entered Tang Zhen's brow.
Once that divine sense entered Tang Zhen's brow, his body trembled, and his eyes showed a trace of bewildernt, standing there in a daze.
"Look into my eyes."
Qin Yang's eyes burst with a captivating starlight.
After advancing to the Immortal Spirit Realm, Qin Yang's divine sense greatly enhanced, controlling a mortal's thoughts and consciousness was incredibly easy for him, even obliterating a mortal's soul.
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