Chapter 224 Night Attack on Hanling Sword Palace, Are You Sure?

The sect debate, one of the biggest events in Huangzhou, has now come to an end in a very strange way.

Tang Chen killed hundreds of Tianjiao with one sword, causing the whole audience to be silent.

Jin Gu Laojun was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood and has been unconscious in the arms of his clansmen.

Sun Jian pointed at Tang Chen and couldn't speak, his whole face was distorted with anger.

The picture was too beautiful.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Waste, waste!"

"A bunch of useless mud!"

Mo Lingzi kept cursing in his heart.

He wanted to kill Tang Chen himself.

But when he was about to do it, he couldn't help but think of Xie Shang's warning.

"Damn it, I will remember this grudge!"

Mo Lingzi gritted his teeth and cursed unwillingly.

The shadow squirmed and disappeared again.

At this time, Tang Chen was still waiting for Mo Lingzi to make a move, but he didn't feel any fluctuations.

"It seems that he is quite patient and didn't act in anger."

Tang Chen was slightly surprised.

He looked around and saw only horrified looks, but he was used to it and didn't say much.

At this time, all the people from the Cold Spirit Sword Palace rushed over, staring at Tang Chen with grateful eyes.

Even the Lord of the Youlian Palace was no exception, with a pair of beautiful eyes flashing softly.

"Brother-in-law, your temper is too bad. You killed so many geniuses with one sword." Shi Ba laughed.

Tang Chen curled his lips and said, "If anyone has bad intentions towards me, I will kill him. Do you want to keep him for the New Year?"

Shi Ba was shocked. His brother-in-law was really a ruthless person. He would start fighting as soon as he said he would, but he was also very tolerant of his temper.

Tang Chen and his group came in a mighty manner and left in a proud manner. The whole process took no more than half an hour.

It was simply the fastest end to a sect debate in history!

"Several of our sect's geniuses are gone just like that!"

"Gone, really gone now, my beloved disciple..."

"Revenge, I must take revenge!"

After Tang Chen left, all kinds of miserable howls rang out in Qishan.

"Ah!"

Sun Jian's face was as ferocious as a ghost.

With a roar, it was like a thunder bombardment, exploding in the sky and ringing in all directions.

He stared at the direction where Tang Chen left with red eyes, gnashing his teeth and growling: "This man must die, otherwise, how can my Demon Thunder Sect gain a foothold in the Desolate State!"

If it weren't for the fact that this was Qishan and countless sects were looking at this side with burning eyes, he would really do it regardless of everything.

Around the scene.

All the sects and forces that did not surrender to the Demon Thunder Sect showed a playful look.

"Finally we've hit a wall."

"But the Cold Spirit Sword Palace is also in danger. Sun Jian has always been vindictive."

"It's estimated that there will be a bloody storm soon."

Everyone was talking.

In the blink of an eye, what happened just now swept across the entire Wasteland State like a storm.

...

Wasteland State, Demon Thunder Sect.

The whole sect was in mourning.

In less than half a month, they lost two peerless geniuses in succession, and the loss was huge.

In the hall.

Everyone was silent.

After the death of two proud disciples, Sun Jian's black hair gradually turned gray.

"What a bullshit contract, now we are saints, why should we care about these things!"

"I will destroy the Cold Spirit Sword Palace!"

"I must destroy it!"

After waking up, Jin Gu Laojun roared hysterically.

His own children and the geniuses in the clan all died at the hands of Tang Chen. How could he swallow this anger?

Sun Jian stood up angrily and shouted: "Gather all the soldiers and attack the Cold Spirit Sword Palace after nightfall!"

He didn't want to hide it anymore.

Tang Chen wants to kill!

The women in the Cold Spirit Sword Palace will all become his slaves!

Seeing this, Mo Lingzi, who was hiding in the dark, showed a cold smile.

This is the scene he wanted to see.

"Tang Chen, you killed hundreds of sects' geniuses with one sword, which is indeed impressive, but you may not be able to bear the anger of these people!" Mo Lingzi sneered.

Afterwards, at Sun Jian's order, all the sects affiliated with the Demon Thunder Sect took action.

Especially the sects where the geniuses died, they screamed as if they had eaten gunpowder, like mad beasts.

All this was done in secret!

No news leaked out!

...

Wasteland State, Cold Spirit Sword Palace.

In the past, the Cold Spirit Sword Palace was cold and peaceful, but now it is a scene of jubilation, with laughter and joy echoing endlessly.

The crisis has been resolved, so of course they have to celebrate.

"Brother Chen, why don't you look very happy?"

Seeing that Tang Chen did not cheer, Chi Jin, who was eating so much, asked curiously.

Hearing this, the others looked over here.

Tang Chen shook his head and smiled faintly, "It's okay, I just think someone will attack the Cold Spirit Sword Palace tonight."

Clang!

The cups in the hands of the girls fell to the ground and looked at Tang Chen in shock.

"Brother-in-law killed so many Tianjiao, it would be strange if those sects didn't go crazy." Shi Ba also saw it, and he was still drinking a lot of wine leisurely.

When he thought that the other side had two saints, the face of the Lord of the Youlian Palace turned pale, and his eyebrows were locked tightly.

"Palace Lord, don't panic, we will fight against the enemy and cover the water with earth."

Tang Chen smiled faintly and immediately gave everyone a reassuring look.

This smile seemed to contain some kind of magical power, which made the originally worried Lord Youlian Palace and others suddenly calm down.

The eyes were full of trust and deep admiration.

"Do you need my help?"

Old Master Chi Huang asked kindly with his hands behind his back.

Tang Chen put his arm around the old man's shoulders and chuckled, "Take a good rest, you don't need to bother with such a small matter."

"We will help too!" Chi Zheng and Chi Jin raised their hands very actively.

"And us!"

Gu Lin'er, Shi Lingmei, and Ye Qingrou stood up, their faces firm and beautiful.

You guys don't need to get involved!

Tang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The other party was just a bunch of scum, there was no need to mobilize a large army.

...

Night fell slowly.

The Hanling Sword Palace was still shrouded in snow, which formed a huge contrast with the flourishing vegetation outside.

In the darkness, hundreds of people flew over.

It was the Demon Thunder Sect, the King Snake Clan and hundreds of other sects.

Sun Jian and Jin Gu Laojun stood in the first place.

The former stared at Hanling Sword Palace fiercely and shouted: "Go up the mountain, catch if you can, kill if you can't!"

At this time, he was still thinking about women, he was really LSP.

"Kill..."

Hundreds of demon cultivators from the sects shouted.

But at this moment!

A sword light that spanned the Milky Way shone across the entire night sky, slashing under the feet of a group of demon cultivators, forming a terrifying gully.

In an instant, the shouting stopped.

Everyone's throat seemed to be strangled, extremely uncomfortable.

"Oh, so many people are shopping at night?"

A joking voice came from the steps.

Everyone's expression froze, and immediately locked onto Tang Chen, who was wearing fluttering white clothes, with anger in their eyes uncontrollably.

"Bastard, tonight is your death!" Sun Jian said fiercely.

"Are you sure?"

Tang Chen sneered back and raised his hand to chop with the Black Mystic Sword.

With a puff!

Then, countless pairs of eyes clearly saw that one of Sun Jian’s arms shot up into the sky, bringing up a splash of scarlet blood!