Chapter 1227: Celestial Clan Patriarch

The sound was like thunder, rolling and stirring between heaven and earth, spreading hundreds of miles away, deafening.

At this moment, almost all the monks up and down the Heavenly Man Mountain, regardless of whether they knew about the changes that had happened in the Heavenly Punishment Hall just now, were all shocked, and the information revealed in those words was even more shocking.

"Tang Huan? The Tang Huan in Nine Colors City who forced the True Fire Spirit to ask for help?

"I heard it right, Tang Huan is actually the son of Ji Rumian? Isn't Ji Rumian the last saintess of our Heavenly Clan, it seems that she also defected, and she hasn't been caught until now!"

"Haha, those guys from the Celestial Clan, I'm afraid I'm going to be anxious now!"

"The 'Lingxiao Sword Sect' has so many powerhouses planted in Tang Huan's hands, they can only swallow their anger, and the Heavenly Clan is afraid that it will be unlucky. That Ji Rumian has been hunted down by the Heavenly Clan for so many years, Tang Huan, as her son, now that she has come to the door, how can she easily let the Heavenly Clan go?"

"Tang Huan is actually that rebellious son, and he still has the face to run to our Heavenly Clan. ”

“……”

On the Heavenly Man Mountain and in the Holy Heavenly City, it was already completely boiling.

The exclamations converged into a huge wave, echoing in the sky, and the crowd was either filled with righteous indignation, disbelief, or gloating, and their expressions varied.

"Tang Huan?"

On the mountainside, in a delicate attic, the sound of coquettishness suddenly sounded, and then a figure stood up from the futon.

It was a young woman dressed in white as snow.

The face is beautiful, the skin is fair and delicate, just like the eyebrows of Chunshan Yuandai, there are two excessively large eyes, black and clear, like two quiet springs, its body is quite tall, the long hair behind the head is scattered like a flowing cloud and a waterfall, it actually covers the waist and hips, and there is a charming charm.

She is the current saintess of the Heavenly Clan, Ji Jinxiu.

"Tang Huan is actually Aunt Rumian's son, no wonder he has half of the blood of the Heavenly Clan, and he can also fuse the 'Heavenly Heart Bead'...... Well, in this case, won't he become my cousin?" Ji Jinxiu murmured softly, and in her beautiful eyes, a look of surprise flashed.

"Whew!"

In the next moment, Ji Jinxiu's graceful figure had disappeared from this attic......

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The majestic and magnificent temple of the Heavenly Punishment Hall has turned into a ruin under Tang Huan's "Bailieli Musket", and among the ruins, from time to time, there are figures rushing out, all of them are gray and embarrassed, but looking at the figure that is flying away, they dare not say anything at all.

"Whoosh!"

Tang Huan was in the air, and his speed was extremely fast.

After a flick of his fingers, Tang Huan had already come to the edge of the Holy Heaven City, and then he rushed to the sky without any scruples, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared on the peak of this Tianren Mountain, and another ancient temple that had been built for an unknown number of years came into sight.

At the very end of this temple is the Temple of Heaven and Man.

Although it is a small hall, in the minds of the children of the Heavenly Clan, it is a majestic and solemn place, because this is the meeting place of the patriarchs and elders of the Heavenly Clan. However, at this moment, the powerhouses of the Heavenly Clan, who were supposed to sit in the hall, all came outside the hall.

Dozens of people stared directly at Tang Huan, who had just fallen from the sky, either worried, angry, or solemn.

"Tang Huan, old man, ......"

The burly brocade-robed old man at the front looked at Tang Huan with a calm face, as if he pondered for a moment before he suddenly spoke, but the words behind him had just rushed to his throat, and dozens of meters away, Tang Huan's sneering voice had already sounded: "You are the old thing named Ji Haisheng?"

"Huh?" When the brocade-robed old man heard this, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes became sharp as a knife when he looked at Tang Huan, he was the patriarch of the Heavenly Clan, Ji Haisheng, if he didn't count those monks who had entered the "Tongtian Ancient Domain", he should be the strongest person in today's clan, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Nine Transformations of Void Transformation.

"Tang Huan, presumptuous!"

"Little brute, Ann dares to be so rude!"

"Tang Huan, you are looking for death!"

“……”

At about the same moment, the shouts of rage rang out.

Behind Ji Haisheng, the blue-robed strong man and many other Heavenly Clan powerhouses were all pale, and the burning anger in their eyes seemed to erupt, burning Tang Huan into ashes, and the Celestial Clan patriarch was insulted in public, which was no different from directly slapping the faces of these Heavenly Clan elders.

Just when everyone was cursing and scolding, in Tang Huan's palm, the "Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Map" had already flashed, and this landscape painting scroll slowly unfolded, almost in the blink of an eye, Ji Haitian, Geng Xu, Qiu Rui, Liu Hua and other more than 20 powerhouses who turned into voids and nine turns flashed out one after another.

On the other side, the noisy shouting and scolding suddenly stopped.

All the Heavenly Clan powerhouses, including Ji Haisheng, had their pupils shrinking suddenly, and they couldn't help but secretly gasp.

They had heard all kinds of rumors about Tang Huan in the "Tongtian Ancient Domain" and Nine Colors City countless times, and they also knew that Tang Huan had many Void Nine Transformation powerhouses around him, and some of them were even from the Heavenly Clan. But in the end, they didn't see it with their own eyes, and everyone always had a trace of luck in their hearts, but now, the appearance of more than 20 people who turned into nine powerhouses completely destroyed their luck.

Especially among that group of people, there are really strong people of the Heavenly Clan, one is Ji Haitian, and the other is Ji Shenguang.

"Elder Haitian! Elder Shenguang!"

The blue-robed strong man and the others couldn't help but shout.

However, Ji Haitian and Ji Shenguang have been looking at their noses and hearts since they appeared, and their faces were expressionless, as if they hadn't heard their shouts.

"Tang Huan, you have controlled so many Void Transformation Cultivators with despicable means, it won't be long before you will have no place to stand in the Great World of God Casting!"

Ji Haisheng's face was gloomy, and he was not angry and arrogant.

"It's a pity, even if there is a day, you old thing won't be able to see it!"

Tang Huan smiled.

But after an instant, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, and a cold and abnormal character immediately jumped out of his mouth, "Kill-"

"Kill!"

Ji Haitian, Geng Xu and the others listened to the holy decree, and immediately waved their weapons and killed Ji Haisheng and the others.

The Great War broke out immediately!

On the top of this Tianren Mountain, the momentum was like a tide in an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the earth-shattering roar resounded, and the hearts of many monks in the Tianren Mountain and the Holy Heavenly City below were shocked.

However, almost from the beginning, the battle was one-sided.

There are dozens of Heavenly Clan's Void Transformation powerhouses, and only eight people including Ji Haisheng can turn into the Nine Void Transformations, but on Tang Huan's side, there are as many as twenty people who can turn into Nine Void Transformations.

With such a huge disparity in strength, it is self-evident what the battle situation is.

Tang Huan didn't directly participate in it, but just wandered around the edge of the battle circle like a leisurely stroll, and then stabbed the "Bailie Leaving Musket" in his hand from time to time, almost every shot took the life of a Heavenly Clan's Void Cultivator, and the screams rang out from time to time, and some people even became the souls of Tang Huan's guns before they even had time to scream.