Return From The Immortal World
Chapter 999: The Death of an Expert
The Land of the Dark Shaman Clan.
In the ancestral hall of the sacred and majestic clans, aside from the high-level clans working in the outside world, there were also several upper-level clans gathered in an assembly. Each of them was a magician and none were inferior to Singluen or Singkuo.
As the patriarch of the clan, Singtuo had always been calm and indifferent, but everyone present could tell that he was somewhat agitated and had a faint killing aura leaking out from his body.
What the hell is going on? What could be the reason the patriarch was so agitated? He did not even hesitate to summon all the clans from the outside, and looked wary as if they were going to face a possible danger?
“Head of family.”
A burly and powerful middle-aged man with a seething murderous aura came from outside. His eyes were filled with a cold light as he came to Singtuo's front.
Singtuo's expression changed, and he asked in a deep voice, “How is the situation? Has their movement changed? ”
“Konvoi they just moved a few minutes ago. They came to the location of our clan. “The man started reporting,” We can expect them to arrive at our gate in ten minutes. Also, I have already issued an order that Singluen and those who follow him enter the gate must hand over their weapons. ”
Nodding wordlessly, Singtuo's eyes then turned to the several upper-class clans in the ancestral hall. He then said in a deep voice, “I know all of you should be confused by the situation of why I called you out all of a sudden, and also why our clan seems ready for battle. It's time to tell you all that our Dark Shaman Clan is currently facing misfortune. One of us has colluded with a foreign enemy. It was all in an attempt to expel me, for me to retreat from my position as the patriarch of the clan to replace me with my unworthy descendant, none other than my own blood, Singluen! ”
“What?!”
“How is it possible, Patriarch ?!”
“That's right! We've seen Young Master Singluen grow up. We are very aware of his nature and personality. There was no way he would dare to act like that even if his courage grew a hundred times! Are you ... Are you not wrong?
“You sure you didn't misunderstand the boy, Patriarch? He had been cultivating diligently for many years and had been completely loyal to the clan! His cultivation was much weaker than Singkuo, and he was not adept at strategy; why would he covet your Ancestor's seat? ”
“I'm sure there must be a misunderstanding between the two of you! Let's ask Young Master Singluen about it openly once he comes here. He is your own blood at all costs. He knows the customs and rules of our clan – that he must have great strength if he wants to be the patriarch of our clan. ”
“…”
Some of the top clan members expressed their views with an expression of disbelief on their faces.
A sad and sad look flashed across Singtuo's eyes, and he answered their question in a heavy voice, “I know you found what I just told you hard to believe. The truth is, if my guess is correct, he already killed Singkuo. I sent Singli and 13 Shaman Guardians to rescue Singluen some time ago. But ... 13 The Shaman Guardians were expelled, while Singli was forced to take the Dark Thunder God he had illegally as an influence to save his life. The other party was afraid of the Dark God Thunder, so they let him go. But Singli himself had committed a great crime, so he did not return with 13 Shaman Guardians. He has fled; we have not found any trace of him. ”
The news was like a giant earthquake to a top-tier clan, leaving them shocked to the core, unable to speak for a long time.
Singtuo then added, “Everything, I'll give you a few minutes to calm down before you prepare to face my common enemy! If Singluen really wants to do his wrong and threaten us forcefully with the help of a foreign enemy, we should kill him and those people! This is a tribulation for our Dark Shaman Clan. Whether we can get through this safely or not, it will depend on the unity of all of us to face our common enemy! ”
Suddenly, an excited-looking grayish-white-haired old man stood up from his chair. He raised the stick in his hand and shouted, “No foreign enemy is allowed to bully our clan! If Singluen really dares to collude with foreign enemies, then he has turned his back on us and has become an enemy of our clan. Death is the only proper treatment for our enemies. KILL THEM!”
“KILL!!!”
The rest followed and shouted.
The land gate of the Dark Shaman Clan.
The convoy just stopped. More than a dozen Dark Shaman Clan experts wore grim faces as they stared at Singluen, Tang Xiu, and the rest got off the car. Under the gate, the 13 Shaman Guards were in a combat-ready position, eyes closely observing the people of Tang Xiu and Singluen.
“RESISTANT!”
Singshou was a man with broad shoulders, a burly body, and large eyes depicting an ancient ferocious beast. He advanced with a machete in his hand and shouted loudly with an aggressive killing aura.
Upon seeing Singshou, a terrified expression filled Singluen's eyes. There were only two people he feared within the entire Dark Shaman Clan. One was his father, Singtuo, while the other was Singshou in front. He was considered by all clans as the best cultivation genius during the last century in their clan — first people who could rival the first expert of the clan, his father, Singtuo.
Singluen told Tang Xiu about Singshou in a whisper and finally concluded, “Mr. Tang, the cultivation of my five guardian parents has grown tremendously. But even if they reach higher levels, I'm afraid it's still very difficult for the five of them to be a match for Singshou. Some clans have even reported that his power has surpassed that of my father. ”
Tang Xiu himself was able to determine Singshou's true strength from the aura emitted by this man. This man's cultivation was comparable to a cultivator at the Golden Core Stage and should be on par with Tang Guang. However, Tang Guang was not the only one who had come with him to the Dark Shaman Clan this time; there was still Tang An hiding himself, while he was also enough to kill him.
“Tell him to scram, or he'll die!”
There was killing intent in Tang Xiu's voice towards Singshou. This man should be ten years older than him, but he already had such strength at such a young age. It was clear that his talent in cultivation was extraordinary. If he were to let this person live while Tang Xiu helped Singluen become the patriarch of this clan, Singshou would become a powerful pillar that would help Singluen in the Dark Shaman Clan in the future.
However, the purpose of why Tang Xiu helped Singluen was only to reach a trade deal. In the unlikely event that the Dark Shaman Clan became increasingly and more formidable under Singluen's control, it was highly likely that Singluen would not be so respectful towards him back then. The likelihood that he will hide hatred or disloyalty is high.
At this moment, Singluen, who thought that he was supported by the formidable strength of Tang Xiu and his people, immediately braced himself as he walked a few steps forward. He instantly looked at Singshou and shouted, “Singshou, why did you bring everyone here to expel me? I am also a member of the Dark Shaman Clan. I am the Young Master of this clan, so don't tell me that I need your permission to enter my own house? ”
“Patriark has ordered that non-clan members are not allowed to enter the clan lands. Even the clan had to hand over their weapons before entering! “Screaming Singshou. “Singluen, you are the Second Young Master of the clan, and I will naturally not stop you here. But the rest are outsiders and must not enter the clan! You also have to give up your weapons. The patriarch is waiting for you inside. ”
Tang Xiu came to Singluen's side and looked at Singshou who was emitting his seething deadly aura. Then he said coldly, snorting, “Hmph, you are very strong, but it's not like you can't be killed. I'm very clear about the power that your Dark Shaman Clan has. It's easy for me to destroy all of you here. Stop blocking our way — don't be a grasshopper trying to stop the train. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind killing you first! ”
“YOU WHAT! You are all foreign enemies of the clan. You're the one who has to get out of our place! ”Screaming Singshou.
“Heh, you refuse a toast, but you will be forced to drink the loss,” Tang Xiu sneer. “I hope you get what it takes to shout at me. Tang Guang, kill him. ”
Tang Guang's figure flickered and moved as fast as lightning. He appeared in front of Singshou in the blink of an eye and released his immortal sword. Layers of overlapping sword images rolled forward as if a torrential rampaging wave, charging over to devour the burly beast that was Singshou.
“Domain Tenebrous!”
Singshou stomped his feet as a dark mist suddenly appeared around him. It quickly enveloped an area of nearly a hundred meters. He then raised the machete in his hand high and crazily filled it with mana, creating an image of a dozen-meter machete that slashed forward in an attempt to destroy all the sword images in front.
THE EXPLOSION…
The collision between the immortal sword and the machete formed a huge fire. The smoldering shockwave forced most of the people around them to retreat staggered. They took ten steps back to stabilize their footing and figure.
Tang Guang and Singshou each took ten steps back, but everyone could feel that their killing auras continued to surge rapidly.
“He's a strong enemy!”
The two men had the same thought, yet it also aroused their fighting spirit. Even Tang Guang shouted at this moment, “I will face him alone. He is my enemy and he must die under my sword! ”
Tang Xiu, who was standing nearby, surged the power of the Primal Chaos to force back all the dark fog within a radius of over four meters in the surroundings. At this moment, a hidden transmitted voice entered his ear:
“Do you want me to move and attack, Grand Master?”
Tang Xiu was silent for a moment and sent out his reply, “Our goal here is very simple – is to kill him! If Tang Guang wants a match, I'll arrange it for him later. But now is not the time. ”
“I understand,” replied Tang An briefly. There was no other sound from him afterwards.
A beautiful display of swordsmanship is now on display at the scene. A barrage of offensive magic spells appeared in an endless stream, combined with the power erupting from Tang Guang's Golden Core, which caused the gates of the Darkness Shaman Clan to be destroyed by the aftermath. Singshou's own movements were very simple, but each of his attacks were accurately aimed at critical points despite wild and wild movements. Moreover, the Tenebrous Domain he had just thrown proved to be a barrier to a certain degree for Tang Guang, thus making them a suitable opponent.
“Heart Shredder Strike — Kill!”
Tang Guang's figure rose from the ground. His immortal sword flickered and turned into an unrestricted long sword light that shattered from the horizon. Sand and gravel were blown away by the wind, while some earth and stone then formed the shape of a sword that shot forward to attack Singshou.
Singshou's skin color is very serious. He continued to brandish his machete, while the image of the blade erupting was much larger. He had always been a man of strong belief that those who faced his enemies head-on were brave men. He had never feared death, and instead had always expected such a thrilling battle with his life at the stake to temper himself.