Weapon Master

Those mountain peaks began to expand rapidly in his pupils …

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Gong Tianxun cried out in panic, unable to control himself. He madly channeled his Sky Origin Stage qi, an uncontrollable fear exuding from his eyes.

Although he didn\'t know what equipment Feng Zhuo was activating, at this moment, he suddenly realized that if he was sucked in, he would most likely die without a doubt.

If they were to be killed by their enemies under normal circumstances, the sect would still help the residual soul that they left behind to reform their flesh body. But if they were to die like this by Feng Zhuo\'s hands, that residual soul would inevitably be destroyed by the sect as well. Yang Yi and the rest were all dead, so he could still revive. However, if he died, then it would be nothing more than ashes in the face of death.

Everything had been planned out extremely well. Originally, he had thought that it would be a foolproof plan. However, he had not expected it to end like this.

How could Gong Tianxun be willing?

However, his struggle was in vain. After a moment, his cries came to an abrupt end. Following that, his body disappeared into the depths of the mountains, disappearing without a trace at lightning speed.

After a very long time, Gong Tianxun finally managed to land on his feet. Within his line of sight, there were numerous peaks, and between these peaks, there were rippling waves. It was truly a beautiful scene to behold.

However, Gong Tianxun was not in the mood to look at the scenery. He tried to control his Dao Nascent Soul and circulate his Sky Origin Stage, but he found that even though he could circulate his power, his entire body was imprisoned. The space seemed to have turned into a prison, and with his current cultivation level, he could not even move an inch.

At this point, no matter how terrified he was, it was useless.

"This is …"

Gong forced himself to calm down, and his mind began to spin at an unprecedented speed. From the current situation, he could deduce that the place he was in was definitely not an ordinary space. It had such a terrifying suction force and such a tyrannical restraining force …

"The estate?"

An idea flashed through Gong Tianxun\'s mind as he fiercely skipped over those four words. However, he couldn\'t help but feel shocked in his heart.

Over the past thirty years, Feng Zhuo had never left the Clear Void Dao Pavilion. How could he possibly obtain such a rare treasure that even an Empyrean level expert would covet? Could it be that he already had it before he joined the Clear Void Dao Pavilion? However, at that time, Feng Zhuo was just a tiny Heavenly Dipper Sovereign, where could he have gotten such a treasure?

Countless questions surfaced in his mind, but the next moment, Gong Tianxian\'s expression suddenly changed. He no longer cared about the origin of Feng Zhuo\'s immortal cave.

In front of him, a figure had suddenly appeared.

"Who are you?"

Gong Tianxun\'s heart skipped a beat as he stared at the man in black. That young face gave him a sense of déjà vu. However, what surprised him even more was that Feng Zhuo actually found a helper and placed it in his spatial artifact.

"I am Tang Huan." The black clothed man said with a smile.

"Tang …" "Huanhuan …"

These two notes resounded in Gong Tianxun\'s ears like a thunderclap, causing his mind to buzz as his thoughts seemed to have entered a state of stagnation.

In that instant, he finally understood why that face on the other side was so familiar.

Back then, when the matter of the Divine Moon Crystal\'s Soul had been stirred up, the Clear Void Dao Pavilion had collected Tang Huan\'s portrait. As the Ninth Elder of the Clear Void Dao Pavilion, he naturally had seen it before.

When Yangyi and the others were killed and the Pavilion Master led their men to besiege Tang Huan, the Clear Void Dao Pavilion had also given him a portrait, but that was after their appearances had changed. What they saw before their eyes was Tang Huan\'s true appearance, they never thought that the person inside the phoenix nest spatial artifact, would actually be the Tang Huan that had already disappeared.

Tang Huan and Feng Zhuo, one was the famous Heavenly Emperor, the other was an absolute genius in cultivation, one was from the Lower Heaven Realm, the other was a resident of the Flying Star Realm …

Logically speaking, the two shouldn\'t have any sort of interaction, but the two of them actually blended together.

The extreme shock caused Gong Tianxun\'s eyes to widen even more. Even if he wanted to crack his brain, he could not think of any connection between Tang Huan and Feng Zhuo.

"Don\'t look at me like that."

I am Feng Zhuo, and Feng Zhuo is also me. The Feng Zhuo that you have seen, is only a body that I have condensed. Otherwise, no matter how much of a genius a cultivator is, he would not be able to cultivate at such a terrifying speed. "

"You … You. He … "He …"

Gong Tianxun was flabbergasted. He could not believe his own ears.

After that, he was surrounded by Pavilion Master Wei Xuanji, Yuan Hua and the other elders of the Heaven and Earth, and he was even managed to escape and hide himself once again. However, he did not expect that, he had long ago used his enbodiment to infiltrate the Clear Void Dao Pavilion, and had even participated in the test to select the vice Pavilion Master s. If he succeeded, wouldn\'t the entire Clear Void Dao Pavilion fall into Tang Huan\'s hands in the future?

"Tang Huan, you … What exactly do you want to do by sneaking into the Clear Void Dao Pavilion? " After a while, Gong Tianxian screamed as if she had just awoken from a dream.

"You, a rebel from the Clear Void Dao Pavilion, actually care about this?" Tang Huan glanced at him in surprise.

"You …"

A bone-piercing chill spread throughout Gong Tianxun\'s entire body as he felt the air become stifling. It was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head.

His previous actions were indeed no different from treason, but he was already trapped here, and was now Tang Huan\'s prisoner. Perhaps, his soul would quickly be shattered, and no matter what Feng Zhuo or Tang Huan did against the Clear Void Dao Pavilion, it would have nothing to do with him, a person on the verge of death.

"Is that Du Sixuan dead, or is he alive?" Tang Huan asked again.

"He\'s still alive!"

A bitter look appeared on Gong Tianxun\'s face.

Not long ago, he had caught Du Si Xian by surprise and easily restrained him, but he didn\'t dare to kill him now. The reason was very simple. If Du Sixian were to die, the Clear Void Dao Pavilion would immediately notice it. Given the sect\'s level of importance towards Feng Zhuo, forget about Great Elder Yuan Hua, perhaps even Pavilion Master Wei Xuanji would personally come over.

Unless one was a challenger, he or she could not enter the training space.

If Feng Zhuo stayed inside for too long, once Wei Xuanji and the others appeared, he would also lose the opportunity to attack Feng Zhuo. He had already made all his preparations. Naturally, he wouldn\'t be so quick to get rid of Du Si Xian. If he wanted to kill him, he would have to do so after he had succeeded.

It was a pity that his scheme had failed. No matter how hard he thought about it, it wouldn\'t make any difference.

"Where are you hiding him?"

"Right below the training space, in the canyon, there is a cave."

"Very good."

Tang Huan nodded his head, a look of pity in her eyes as she looked at Gong Tianxun, "I actually want to leave you with your life, controlling a Upper Sky Emperor is still a little difficult, so, you can only die, it\'s a pity about your cultivation." With that, Tang Huan\'s claws pierced through the spatial cage and landed on Gong Tianxun\'s head.

The Ninth Elder of the Clear Void Dao Pavilion did not beg for mercy. Instead, he shut his eyes in despair …