The death of the two Dou Wangs caused some turmoil on the battlefield.
After all, the other side was just a group of independent cultivators who joined forces temporarily driven by interests. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were a loose group.
Originally, they thought that they had an absolute advantage, so they could work together to fight the enemy.
But now a strong man suddenly appeared, putting themselves in danger of death at any time. Who would still wait here to die?
In an instant, a low-level Dou Wang was frightened and directly left the battlefield and flew towards the sky...
The escape of one person instantly tilted the already tilted balance even more. Those who originally had good combat power had to evacuate in order to avoid being besieged by the three major forces.
In just a moment, the Dou Wang battlefield had completely decided the winner.
"A bunch of incompetent idiots!"
Seeing this scene, Old Ban, who was fighting one against two, was almost angry to death.
Glancing at Tie Wu and Su Mei, still fighting fiercely, he knew it was now hopeless and time to retreat...
But
before he did, he had one more thing to do...
Mo Tang, who had been secretly delighted at having touched two corpses, suddenly felt a chill run through his body, a chill that shot from his tailbone to the back of his head!
Danger! Danger! Danger!
His mind continuously warned its master of danger.
Without hesitation, Mo Tang's body trembled violently, and immediately, two silver shadows, identical in appearance, split from his body.
Three Thousand Thunders—Three Thousand Thunders!
Just as Mo Tang had unleashed the Three Thousand Thunders' highest level...
"Boy, die for me!"
A fist, brimming with immense fighting spirit and overwhelming force, slammed down upon the silver figure standing there!
However...
the punch seemed to meet no resistance, penetrating directly into the silver figure's body.
"Fake?"
The ambushing old man's face was filled with shock and astonishment.
In the distance, Su Mei, who had initially assumed the old man was merely retreating, saw her expression drop to a crisp...
especially when she saw him, despite his status, attack a Novice Dou Wang!
However, the old man was already far more powerful than her, and his deliberate attack was unintentional. By the time Su Mei realized what was happening, his massive fist had already pierced through Mo Tang's silver figure...
At that moment, countless eyes were fixed on the battle zone.
Seeing a Novice Dou Wang being attacked by a Seven-Star Dou Huang, they instantly knew the unfortunate man was doomed.
Their gazes, each with a different meaning, fixed on the silver light. If that punch could hit Mo Tang, no matter how talented he was, he would be at least seriously injured on the spot!
Or even dead...
For a moment, Su Mei's breath stopped, her heart in her throat.
"I've worked so hard to find this talented young man with boundless potential, and I've invested so much resources in him. If he were to be killed before he could even reach maturity, what a loss!"
Just as Su Mei secretly regretted her actions and Old Ban was filled with shock...
the remaining two figures had already rushed behind him.
"Not good!"
The opponent's methods were clearly beyond his imagination, and even their speed shocked Old Ban.
He had barely gathered his Dou Qi, yet before he could strike, two silver figures had already slammed down on him, drawing countless horrified gazes.
"Bang!"
A thunderous explosion resounded through the sky, and a terrifying gust of air swept across.
"Puff!
" The moment the gust of air swept through, a figure in the sky plummeted headfirst to the ground like a bird with its wings clipped.
The entire battlefield fell silent as they watched the falling figure.
Wiping the blood from his mouth, Old Ban, disheveled, emerged from the crater.
After all, the disparity in physical strength between the two sides was too great, and the opponent's Dou Qi defense was not easily pierced. Therefore, even with Mo Tang unleashing his strongest melee attack, he still couldn't seriously injure a Seven-Star Dou Huang.
However, the injury wasn't serious...
but it certainly felt like a slap in the face from Mo Tang!
Looking at Su Mei and Tie Wu charging towards him, Old Ban's face, as red as bitter tree bark, flushed crimson.
Without any harsh words, nor any attempt to redeem himself...
the deeply humiliated Black Horned Domain Emperor simply turned and flew away.
The old man knew that with Su Mei and Tie Wu nearby, and even Old Yin Gu on the other side... even if he wanted revenge, it wouldn't be possible at this moment.
As for any harsh words, they sounded more like the barking of a defeated dog, only further humiliating himself!
But he remembered this grudge!
Su Mei, watching the other's utterly miserable state, instantly doubled over with laughter...
Her willow-like waist trembled in the wind, seemingly ready to break at any moment, making Mo Tang beside her wonder if he should even try to help her.
Of course, he didn't have to do anything himself.
Su Mei had already clung to his shoulders, her lithe body bearing almost all of his weight.
Tie Wu, standing nearby, glanced at the coquettish woman, silently cursing her vixen before his surprised gaze fell on Mo Tang.
Honestly, even he, facing such a sudden attack from a Seven-Star Dou Huang, would have no means of evasion except to withstand it, let alone counterattack and repel it.
Yet this young man before him had managed it...
and what's more, he was only a Two-Star Dou Wang!
"What kind of fighting technique was that silver clone just now? I couldn't even tell which was the real one? Who the hell is this kid?"
Tie Wu's heart was swirling, unable to calm down for a long time.
At the same time, all battles in the sky ceased.
Yin Gu Lao looked at the unfamiliar Dou Huang across from him, a look of surprise on his face.
He was curious as to what could have frightened a Dou Huang so much? Was this truly a ghost?
"Three Thousand Thunders! You... you're from the Wind and Thunder Pavilion?!"
A terrified cry stunned everyone in the sky.
Hearing the words "Three Thousand Thunders," "The Wind and Thunder Pavilion...
" Mo Tang was also deeply surprised.
He could actually discern the roots of his physical skills. Could this person also be from Zhongzhou?
With a look of surprise, Mo Tang directly asked, "How do you know about Three Thousand Thunders and the Wind and Thunder Pavilion? Are you from Zhongzhou?"
His question instantly confirmed the other person's conviction!
This incredibly young Dou Huang before him was definitely an elite disciple of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion!
There was no other way to explain how a mere two-star Dou Huang could so easily deflect a sneak attack from a seven-star Dou Huang, and even counterattack...
There was no mistake!
The unfamiliar Dou Huang was determined: You will never be able to fool my golden eyes!
(End of this chapter)