LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
370. “Who hit me?"
“Jian Suifeng, Iris Supervisor, Peony Supervisor, come with me to handle the bats. Kill as many as you can.
Qingcheng, you go save the boy. I hope Huangpu Qingyun will easily see a familiar face! ”
Chu Qingcheng nodded with confidence.
But before they could begin, another explosion followed.
Tan Wen Hong jumped out of the rubble and the blue flame was also gone,
but his eyes shone with a bluish light, as if the flame was still pulsing in them.
“Who hit me? Go ahead and I promise not to beat you to death!”
He twisted his neck towards the two of them with an evil grin.
Surprised, Huangpu Qingyun and the 5th elder were in disbelief,
“You are fine even after being hit by a hundred bats?” attack
“Ha-ha-ha, the chirping of a hundred bats is nothing but distracting.” Tan Wen Hong showed a faint smile.
People dumbfounded. A hundred Rumbled Blood Bats was enough to kill a tier 5 spiritual beast but he was safe and sound?
Tan Wen Hong was really strange.
Vicious Pill King was also dazed from shock. Long Jiu's group finally relaxed.
“He always gives us fear and worry. He has a talent for constantly turning crises into hidden blessings!”
Long Jiu sighed, but Chu Qingcheng frowned at the bat in the sky, “The danger has not passed.”
“No, everything is fine now.”
Xie Tianyang smiled, “See how his eyes changed. I only saw that gaze once, when he killed You Guiqi. I will never forget that terrible confidence.”
They all saw and realized that Xie Tianyang was right.
Tan Wen Hong's whole attitude changed. He was like a sharpened sword, waiting to leave his scabbard and turn the world around.
Even Long Jiu, a Heaven Profound expert, shivered. Xie Tianyang laughed and wriggled, “He is itching to slaughter someone!”
Huangpu Qingyun and the 5th elder near the rubble were tense. But the hundred bats above are working to ensure their safety,
“Ha-ha-ha, Tan Wen Hong, there is nowhere for you to run. So stand still and wait for your death.”
“Rari?”
Raising an eyebrow, Tan Wen Hong flicked his eyes at the ferocious beast above and smiled, Tan Wen Hong said,
“Yes, there's nowhere to run now. And since none of you want to see me running, I'll do what you want and keep quiet.”
“Tetap ... and kill!” Tan Wen Hong spat out his gritted teeth, concentrating his boundless killing intent on the two of them.
Both of them shivered and their hearts were startled by a strange fear.
Both find it difficult to accept it, How can this happen …
Soul oppression!
It was an ability that anyone with a strong soul could use to suppress those weaker than him, he said,
until they can't even stand. Tan Wen Hong did not reach that far but it was enough to instill fear in his enemies.
This in turn caused them to feel shocked.
Although both of them were body cultivators, they remained focused on training their souls in preparation for entering the Radiant Stage.
The best example was Huangpu Qingyun, who trained in the Imperial Tyrant Body Art, who was trained in the,
perfecting his body with dragon power but also being able to use the dragon soul to purify his own soul.
Their souls were strong, even for Heaven Profound experts like them.
However, reality showed that Tan Wen Hong's soul exceeded their soul, so they felt fear.