Tang San's voice carried a trace of grim resolve.
Before he had even finished speaking, he moved.
Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track was pushed to its limits, turning his entire body into a blurred shadow as he lunged at Tang Shuo from the flank.
"Brother!"
Xiao Wu cried out and launched her attack almost simultaneously. Her figure moved like a ghost as she appeared behind Tang Shuo as if teleporting, her scorpion braid whipping toward the back of his neck!
"Phoenix Fireline!"
Ma Hongjun's immense fear also gave rise to boundless fury. He opened his mouth and spat out a blazing purplish-red flame, sealing off all of Tang Shuo's escape routes.
The three attacked in anger with flawless coordination, instantly forming a sure-kill formation!
"Seeking death."
Qian Renxue's golden eyes narrowed, Soul Power surging around her as she prepared to strike.
Yet a hand gently stopped her in front of her.
It was Tang Shuo.
"No need."
He spoke calmly, his voice as still as an ancient well.
"They are merely a pack of clowns. I'll deal with them."
The instant his words fell, Tang Shuo advanced rather than retreated in the face of the three men's thunderous combined assault, taking a step forward.
Buzzz—!
A distant, lingering toll of a bell rang out from nowhere.
An illusory ancient bell condensed from golden energy instantly appeared around Tang Shuo, enveloping his entire body.
Patterns of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, grass, and trees flowed endlessly across the bell, radiating a primordial aura capable of suppressing heaven and earth.
Eastern Emperor Bell!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, Xiao Wu's scorpion braid, and Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fireline struck the golden ancient bell solidly at the same moment.
Yet the result made everyone's eyes bulge.
Those attacks, powerful enough to