Kapitel 6: Chapter 6: Magic Soldiers! Predict Your Prediction!
Hmm!..."
A stream of obscure breaths emerged, and Yao Lao's soul transformed into streaks of light, submerging into Xiao Huo's body. In the following second, strips of restraints manifested in the void, instantly repelling Yao Lao.
"Here lies the forbidden law," Su Tiange remarked casually. "Thinking of running?"
"Have you ever considered that I'd flee?" Yao Lao appeared astonished.
I glimpsed a gleam of light flashing on Xiao Huo's ring as a setsuna, a space channel, swiftly condensed in front of him. However, just as the setsuna formed, roaring sounds suddenly erupted from the void.
In an instant, the space channel turned to ashes.
"Huh, a Divine Soldier?" Su Tiange furrowed his brow, somewhat surprised. "And it's a space-type magic weapon!"
Considering the protagonist Lu Ziye's numerous escape methods, Su Tiange had made additional preparations, but he was taken aback that Xiao Huo possessed such a magical weapon.
From low to high, the magical weapons of the Chenguang Realm are ordinary weapons, spiritual weapons, holy weapons, Dao soldiers, and divine weapons—extremely precious.
"To find a magical soldier in this remote town!" The powerful individuals of the Heavenly Demon Saint Sect in the main hall gasped slightly.
"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that I've set up a formation here with multiple magic weapons. Thinking of using a magic weapon to escape? You can't run. Why do you think I brought you here?" Su Tiange spoke calmly.
"Understand the concept of catching the turtle in the urn?" he continued, but received no response from the old medicine or Xiao Huo.
"Even considering this possibility..." The old medicine's expression turned grim.
With his resources depleted, there seemed to be no other means of escape.
"No wonder people speak of Su Tiange's unfathomable nature. What a Su Tiange, what a Su Sect Master. We, mere ants, are treated with such caution," Yao Lao said, smiling wryly.
The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect gazed at Su Tiange with fanatical reverence.
"The Sovereign Lord Cowhide!" they exclaimed collectively.
Su Tiange remained resolute, stating, "No way out? Then, face death."
"Ridiculous! Xiao Huo is the protagonist; I can't be careless with him." Su Tiange slowly raised his hand, emitting a terrifying aura. Behind him, a group of strong men prepared to attack.
"All must perish!"
Rumble!
Su Tiange's palm transformed into a massive sky pillar, resembling the looming phantom of a heavenly demon. Dozens of elders and strong men from the Xiao family looked desperate as they attempted to resist, but they couldn't withstand even a single blow.
He suppressed them all with one palm strike.
"Sovereign, this Gu Xuan'er seems interesting. Is she...?" Hu Ping, the master of the Beast Hall, conveyed via voice transmission.
"Since I haven't spoken about it, don't entertain any thoughts," Su Tiange replied coldly.
"The subordinate acknowledges the mistake," Hu Ping said, kneeling in fear.
Even individuals as powerful as those in the third heaven of the Guiyuan realm dared not show disrespect in front of Su Tiange.
"Women can be ornamental, but they shouldn't be foolish. What's the use of such an idiot? A man must be prudent with his actions," Su Tiange remarked.
"Yes, this subordinate understands," Hu Ping responded cautiously.
"No!"
"Xiao Huo, you scoundrel!"
"Why did you provoke such a formidable entity, dragging us into this mess?"
"No! My lords, spare me, I'm willing to eliminate Xiao Huo!"
"No!"
A series of screams echoed throughout the main hall.
Blood streamed like rivers, and corpses littered the ground. In mere moments, hundreds of members of the Xiao family were rendered powerless against the onslaught of the mighty Heavenly Demon Sect, all falling to their demise.
The entire main hall resembled a blood-soaked, terrifying purgatory on Earth. Should mortals set foot here, they'd either succumb to sheer terror or be haunted by nightmares.
Yet, this gruesome sight failed to unsettle the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect; instead, each of them exhibited excitement, even licking their lips in anticipation.
Truly living up to the Demon Sect's name.
As for Su Tiange, he observed dispassionately, his expression unchanged. Despite being inherently kind, having lived for so many years bolstered his psychological resilience.
"I refuse to accept this! Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, give me time, and I'll make you pay!" Xiao Huo, left behind by the Heavenly Demon Sacred Sect's powerhouses, exclaimed in despair. His body trembled, eyes reddened, and drops of blood seeped from his clenched fists.
He couldn't accept it, absolutely couldn't!
His talents had only recently resurfaced, and he had advanced even further. Given a little time, he was confident he could eradicate all his adversaries in this world. But it was just a matter of time, just a bit more time—damn it!
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