After Tang Chen let out that furious roar, figures flashed swiftly between the mountain ranges, charging straight toward this place.
"Sorry you had to see that."
After Danheng came to Tang Chen's side, his gaze fell upon the figures constantly darting among the mountains.
"These Clear Sky Sect disciples are quite capable."
There were not many of them, but most possessed the strength of Soul Emperors or above.
After arriving at the back mountain of the village, they gazed at the figure standing proudly atop the peak. For a moment, not a single one dared step forward.
They could sense that they were no match for this man.
Perhaps only the elders could step in and settle this matter.
But Tang Chen was already losing patience. What was wrong with the Clear Sky Sect now? How had they become such cowards?
Someone was challenging them right at their doorstep, yet they were still hiding inside like turtles?
What was the point of sending these disciples? Did that make them look impressive?
To Tang Chen, this was nothing but cowardice. If they had the guts, they should come out themselves!
Thus, before all the Clear Sky Sect disciples who had rushed over, he displayed that golden Clear Sky Hammer once again.
"I'll say it one more time! Everyone from the Clear Sky Sect, including the sect master, get out here!"
This time, Tang Chen's voice was even more thunderous and far more pointed, blasting directly toward the tallest mountain in the depths.
He refused to believe that, even after he shouted directly at their faces, they would still hide like turtles.
If that was the case, Tang Chen felt it was necessary to consider whether he should reorganize the Clear Sky Sect from scratch.
If they would avoid battle even when