LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.

LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
481. THE TAN CLAN WON.


The woman was none other than Xue Ningxiang, from the subordinate clan of the newest Sword Marquise Abode, the Xue clan.


However he did not pay attention to Xie Tianyang, his eyes were fixed on the stage, “Why is big brother Tan Wen Hong not here? Did he not join?”


“Ning’er, why do you always have to call him? It hurts!” Xie Tianyang's mood became sour.


Xie Tianshang sat next to them, sheathed his cold sword in its sheath and said,


“It looks like the rumors are true. Soaring Demon Dragons were no longer a part of this world!”


“What rumors?” Xue Ningxiang cem's.


Xie Tianshang spoke coldly, “Five years ago, they said Tan Wen Hong happened to be in Lightning Canyon and was buried there.


Too bad, I really hope to meet a highly praised man. Now I can no longer see his own strength.”.


“Brothers!” Xie Tianyang cut it but it was too late. Damage has been done.


Xue Ningxiang's tears threatened to explode as she shook her head, “Omong is empty, Tan Wen Hong's older brother is unlikely to die ..”


“Eh, Ning’er, quiet. He just disappeared. No one has found his body..”.


Xie Tianyang was trying to fix things but Ning’er glared, “Brother Tianyang, why didn't you tell me?”


Xie Tianyang sighed, “I don't want to see you so sad ..”


“Ha-ha-ha, just for that? You should have told him sooner rather than prolonging the suffering!


Didn't you know that prolonged longing will only make a woman's pain go deeper?”


The three looked back to see Long Jie and Long Kui together with an excited young man walking towards them.


While squinting, Xie Tianshang's glove crackled in his hand, “Coverable Dragon Pavilion Abyss, Long Xingyun! We finally meet.”


“Please do not hesitate. We're all allies here. Don't pull your sword at our first meeting!”


Long Xingyun noticed Xie Tianshang's thirst for battle and waved frantically.


Xie Tianshang snorted and tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, suppressing his fighting will,


“Huh, sorry. Inevitably I wanted to pit myself against an expert when I met them. Please ignore my rudeness! ”


You won't chase after me after cutting off the enemy, right?


Sighing, Long Xingyun turned to the Tan clan on stage, “I've heard a name echoing from


Demon Dragon Tan Wen Hong and hope to meet him. Too bad I never got a chance! ”


“Why did you say that? You also believe Tan Wen Hong's brother is dead? His body has not been found!” Ning’er yelling.


Shaking his head, Long Xingyun turned serious, “Life that was snatched away by Lightning Canyon was left without a corpse.


If his wealth was the same as Uncle Jiu, surviving the disaster, he would most likely appear here.


But after 28 fights, he was still missing. The first 27 fights were nothing,


but the latter was only won by using everything they had, even if they were not injured.


If he doesn't show up even now at the most important moment, I'm afraid he's gone from this world!”


Shuddering, Xue Ningxiang was far from just believing this, but her heart knew the truth. 8


With everyone around him saying so, he couldn't help but think about the same thing as well.


And this only works to worsen the pain.


Xie Tianyang clenched his fists and bit his lips, hating himself for being helpless.


“By the way, do you think the Tan clan without Tan Wen Hong is worthy of being our ally?” Long Xingyun suddenly spoke.


Xie Tianshang shuddered and spoke, “In my eyes, ally or whatever is okay. Whether they deserve a challenge or not, it matters!”


“Ha-ha-ha, that's a martial arts fanatic for you!” Long Xingyun laughed and admired him.


Xie Tianyang moody, “I don't care what you think. Me and Tan Wen Hong are brothers and even if he is


not here, I hope to see the Tan clan leave this place safely!”


“Eh, the second young master is definitely softer between the two!” Long Xingyun smiled, “But the ally of the Covert Dragon Pavilion is Tan Wen Hong.