Chapter 3280: It’s Your Own Fault and You Won’t Survive

"who are you?"

The Wentian Sect disciple's pupils shrank and his expression changed.

This man in white had an unfathomable aura, and it was obvious that his realm was far higher than his.

Tang Hao just gave him a cold look, then turned around and looked at the old man.

"Take it!"

He said calmly.

The old man was stunned, still a little unbelievable.

"Hey! I'm asking you a question! Are you deaf? Do you know who I am? I'm from the Wentian Sect, and my Tianzun is above. You dare to disturb my affairs with the Wentian Sect. Don't you want to live? ?”

The Wentian Sect disciple was a little annoyed and shouted sharply.

After all, that old man is an immortal. After practicing, he also has a lot of Tao Yun. How could he let this guy mess up halfway?

"Okay! It seems you are really not afraid of death!"

Seeing that Tang Hao still ignored him, he gritted his teeth and became more and more angry.

"I'll take this old man first, and then I'll settle the score with you!"

He sneered and activated the pagoda again, about to hit the old man.

Tang Hao's face immediately darkened.

"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear me?"

He turned around and looked coldly at the Wentian Sect disciple.

"Haha! Tell me to get out? What a loud tone! Who do you think you are, dare to speak rudely to me, the Wentian Sect!" The Wentian Sect disciple sneered, with a look of ridicule on his face.

Even if this guy is in a higher realm than him, how high can he be? What does he mean in front of the Heavenly Lord of the Wentian Sect?

"If you are sensible, just get out of here and stop meddling. If you insist on interfering, believe it or not, I will take action from the Wentian Sect, suppress you too, and throw you into the Immortal Refining Pond to be refined to death!"

As he spoke, he showed a hint of ferocity.

"Yeah?"

Tang Hao glanced towards the Immortal Refining Pond and smiled, "If you want to suppress me, I'm afraid you Wentian Sect don't have the ability yet!"

Then listen to the disciples of Wentian Sect,

He was immediately stunned.

Even the old man below and his group of disciples were stunned.

They all couldn't believe their ears, that was Wentianjiao! One of the top forces in the immortal world, a three-level sect, and countless powerful golden immortals!

"Hahaha! What a joke! Who do you think you are? The Immortal King!"

The Wentian Sect disciple laughed loudly.

Even if he is a strong man from Tianzun, he still has to respect the Wentianjiao three points and dare not provoke him easily. Who is this guy!

"I want to see how powerful you are, how dare you be so rampant and not take me, Wentian Sect, into consideration!"

Then, his face darkened, he activated the pagoda, and hit Tang Hao directly.

"It is your own fault and you will not live!"

Tang Hao murmured, his expression cold.

"Haha! I think you are the one!"

The Wentian Sect disciple laughed again, looking arrogant.

However, the next moment, his face froze, and he saw the man in white casually reaching out his hand, and his pagoda stopped, then shrank uncontrollably, and was grabbed and pinched in his palm.

"this……"

His eyes suddenly opened wide, full of disbelief.

Just by reaching out casually, he suppressed and took away his special magic weapon, as if he were searching a bag for something. What kind of amazing magical power is this?

Simply incredible!

Even an old monster at the peak of Golden Immortal can't do it!

I'm afraid it's half a big Luo, or even higher, it's the old monster Tianzun!

When he thought of this, his figure couldn't help but trembled, and his expression suddenly changed.

Originally, he thought that he would be at the late stage of Golden Immortal, or at the peak, but he didn't expect that this guy was much stronger than he expected.

But he didn't panic, even if it was Tianzun, so what, he was a member of the Wentian Sect, and his Tianzun was beside him, so there was no need to be afraid of this old monster.

He calmed down and opened his mouth to get his treasure back.

"You...what are you going to do?"

The next moment, his expression changed drastically and he became a little panicked.

The white-clothed figure flashed in front of him like a ghost, staring at him with a pair of ice-cold eyes, which made his hair stand on end and his scalp almost exploded.

"die!"

A cold shout made his heart tremble, and before he could react, the jade-like palm reached out, pinched his throat, and grabbed it like a chicken.

Then, head towards the Immortal Refining Pond.

"let me go!"

"I am a member of the Wentian Sect, you can't train me!"

"Brother, uncle, save me!"

He screamed in horror, scared out of his wits.

He never expected that this guy would be so bold and really wanted to train him, a disciple of the Wentian Sect!

Who is this guy?

Is he crazy?

Otherwise, how could he not be afraid of Wentian Dajiao at all?

At this time, hearing the screams, many people from all directions looked over and froze one after another.

They stopped moving, their expressions were in a daze.

Many people even rubbed their eyes, thinking they were dazzled. Wasn't the person being carried wearing the fairy robe of the Wentian Sect? Moreover, the aura is still at the golden immortal level!

Who is that old guy in white?

Is he crazy?

If someone wants to practice Wentian Sect, can't he see that Mr. Xumi of Wentian Sect is right next to him?

"Fuck! Who is this?"

Many evil spirits and old demons were speechless.

They think they are bold, but they don't dare to train the Wentian Sect's people, are they trying to expose the sky!

As the news spread, the surroundings of the Immortal Palace gradually became quiet.

All eyes are focused on one place.

"Who is this guy?"

The Dark Night King was dealing with a group of golden immortals when he noticed the movement. When he turned around, his eyes suddenly widened, filled with intense shock.

As fierce as he is, he doesn't dare to provoke people from the Wentian Sect casually. Who is this guy? How could he be more bold and cruel than him?

On the side of the Immortal Palace, the disciples of the Wentian Sect also noticed it. They turned around to look, and they were all shocked and couldn't believe their eyes at all.

"stop!"

The next moment, they all shouted out, but they were shocked and angry.

"Is that...a disciple of I Wentian Sect? How brave!"

Xumi Tianzun heard the movement and looked around. He was stunned at first, and then became furious in an instant.

"Stop! Let him go!"

He roared fiercely, and rushed towards the Immortal Refining Pond.

At this time, the white-clothed figure had already rushed to the side of the Immortal Refining Pond, reached out with his hand, and suspended the Wentian Sect disciple above the pond water.

"Uncle Master, save me!"

The disciple screamed in fear, his body shaking like chaff.

"Let him go!"

Xumi Tianzun reached out with his palm and grabbed the disciple from afar, intending to capture it.

But at this time, as soon as the hand was released, the disciple fell down and fell into the pool. After only a few flops, he was swallowed up by the blood and made no sound.

The movement of Sumeru Tianzun immediately froze.

Everyone in the four directions was also shocked.

This world suddenly fell into deathly silence.