Weapon Master

Chapter 1270

Chapter 1270 - Demon Subduing Palm

In the next moment, that magnificent golden beam stopped in midair. It was actually a one meter long golden spike, extremely sharp. However, the tip of the golden thorn was currently grasped by a hand, allowing the Strength Qi to surge about uncontrollably. It was so sharp that it was hard to advance any further.

The owner of the hand was a young man. He was tall and had a handsome face and was wearing a black robe. His eyes were filled with a frightening coldness.

"Tang Huan!"

Xi Yi, Wei Xuanzhao, and the others loudly shouted out of reflex.

Although they could not see the face of the approaching person, their voices and the view of their back silhouettes were sufficient to determine the identity of the person.

At this moment, almost everyone was wild with joy.

This was especially true for Xi Yi.

In the instant that Zhu Xuanming attacked, he knew that he was doomed. After all, the disparity in strength between the two parties was too great. If he was able to control the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword Hall, he would naturally not need to fear Zhu Xuantong's attack. However, now that the sword intent had been suppressed, no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless.

However, he never expected that Tang Huan would actually return to the "Pure Yang Sword Sect" at such a critical juncture and even block Zhu Xuantong's fatal blow!

"Tang Huan?"

Jiang He Xian, Gong Jing, and Mo Qianjiang couldn't help but cry out.

Amongst them, there were a few who had seen Tang Huan's portrait before, even if they had not, they had heard people describe Tang Huan's appearance countless of times. However, this was the first time that everyone had truly seen Tang Huan, but they had never expected to meet him in such a scenario.

Not only that, the shock in their hearts at this moment was indescribable.

Although they were only bystanders, they were well aware of the power of Zhu Xuancong's attack. Even if they were at the peak of the Void Transformation Stage, they would have to use their full power to withstand it. However, Tang Huan had not only only appeared after Zhu Xuantong made his move, he had also grabbed Zhu Xuantong's weapon with his hand in a split-second, completely eliminating his seemingly invincible attack.

After the great battle outside the Yan Yang City had ended, they had all deducted Tang Huan's strength.

However, from the looks of Tang Huan's previous attack, it had only been a few months, and Tang Huan's strength seemed to have increased by leaps and bounds.

"You are Tang Huan?"

Zhu Xuantong's pupils suddenly contracted. The shock in his heart couldn't be described with words.

In order to prevent Jiang He Xian and the rest from obstructing or rescuing him, he had to kill Xi Yi in the shortest amount of time possible. Thus, when he made his move, he used almost all of the True Essence in his body in order to succeed in one blow.

Under such an attack, even an expert at the peak of the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower would be seriously injured if he failed to handle the situation properly.

However, Tang Huan actually managed to block it effortlessly. Furthermore, Tang Huan did not block it with his weapon, but with his bare hands.

Sensing the cold killing intent in Tang Huan's eyes, Zhu Xuan Tong felt his heart clench tightly.

"Tang Huan is also …"

In the next moment, Zhu Xuantong bellowed out loud, but before he could even utter the word "He", his voice suddenly stopped, and his sunken eyes seemed to bulge out from his eye sockets. He could clearly see his own golden thorns melting rapidly in Tang Huan's palm like snow under the blazing sun.

This is a Saint-rank Heavenly Soldier!

Zhu Xuantong was astonished to find that only half of the golden thorns were left, and the surface of the thorns seemed to be glued to by a nearly transparent flame.

He opened his eyes and roared out loud, and the true essence within his body began to crazily rush into the thorns along his right hand. Unfortunately, this was useless; not only was the thorns melting, but even his true essence was being burnt by the flames.

After cultivating for hundreds of years, Zhu Xuan Tong had never seen such a weird situation before.

A strong sense of fear involuntarily rose from within Zhu Xuantong's heart. He could only feel the hairs all over his body. He hurriedly released the sharp thorn and quickly retreated backwards.

"Do you think you can escape?"

At the same time that the "Primal Chaos Dao Flame" returned to his body, his right fist had already struck in the direction that Zhu Xuantong had fled in. The figure of the fist expanded rapidly, as though it had squeezed the surrounding space to the point of rupturing.

Zhu Xuan Tong abruptly stopped moving, and his face instantly turned as pale as a sheet of paper.

In the split second that Tang Huan punched out, he felt the space around him being sealed up by an extremely terrifying invisible force, causing the speed at which he was retreating to be greatly reduced. However, the speed at which the fist flew over was getting faster and faster.

"Demon Subduing Palm! "Kill —"

Zhu Xuantong roared out like a brave man, his face twisted with a hideous expression. His skinny body suddenly became a circle, and his right palm flipped like a fan, as if the whole world had turned upside down.

This was the unique divine ability of the Demon Subduing Palm!

When he used it, he was like a god of war descending from the heavens, slapping out his palm that could turn the world upside down, seemingly capable of wiping out all the demons and monsters in the world. The stronger the user, the more powerful the power would be. It was completely on par with the Ling Xiao Sword Sect's superpower "God Killing Finger".

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In less than half a blink of an eye, Pang Shuo's fist and the giant palm fiercely collided without changing the force of a thunderbolt.

For a moment, the entire world trembled, and the sound of something exploding resounded throughout the entire Yan Yang City.

Strength Qi surged like a tide in front of the Heavenly Sword Hall. A terrifying aura surged out in all directions, and ripples that could be seen with the naked eye actually appeared in the surrounding space. Behind Tang Huan, Xi Yi, Wei Xuan Pavilion and the rest were forced to retreat continuously as they quietly retreated into the hall.

Jiang He Xian, Gong Jing, Mo Qianjiang and the other experts of the Void Transformation Stage were also unable to withstand the attack of the Strength Qi. However, Tang Huan and Zhu Xuantong's confrontation this time had caused them to awaken from their extreme shock.

"Tang Huan, be lenient …."

"Brother Tang Huan, calm down!"

"Tang Huan..."

"..."

Seeing the shadow of Pang Shuo's fist and Zhu Xuan's rapidly dissipating giant palm, Jiang He and the others were all alarmed and actually cried out at the same time. However, before they could even finish their words, miserable shrieks rang out. It was Zhu Xuantong's figure that exploded into a bloody mist, which was then completely shattered by the boundless Strength Qi. Not a single trace of him remained, as if he had never appeared at all.