C1343 The Web of Confinement
C1343 The Web of Confinement
Hei Xuan's words resounded in the minds of everyone present.
People know their own worth?
You, leave?
Although these words were a bit arrogant, everyone present had heard of them, and most of them had.
These words, other than being a bit arrogant, were actually very common.
However, in response to such a scene, an absurd feeling arose in everyone's hearts.
Imagine two Zuma elephants fighting. An ant ran up to one and said, "You know you are no match for your enemy. Step back and let me, a powerful ant, deal with your enemy."
This scene, no matter how you looked at it, wasn't it awkward?
What happened before his eyes was similar to this scene.
In the blink of an eye, everyone exploded.
Above the Tianyun Valley, a wave of loud laughter resounded.
What was laughing at, was the Middle Elemental Domain Martial Cultivator who had just escaped death.
This should have been a moment of sorrow, a moment of seriousness, but they couldn't bear it any longer.
An ant actually told a Profound Saint "You know yourself that you're people". Are you sure you aren't joking?
Even Ming Ling and the others couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh.
Although he knew that the black-clothed man was very strong, no matter how strong he was, he could only be considered to be at the peak of Saint Stage. Compared to a Profound Saint, how big of a difference was an ant, a strong ant, and an old and weak ant?
Wasn't it something that could be trampled to death with a single stomp?
Ouyang Huadie was so angry that his teeth itched.
No matter who the black-clothed man was, or how similar he was to Gu Xuan, just based on his intelligence alone, he definitely couldn't be Gu Xuan!
"How preposterous! Who do you think you are?!"
You're asking my grandfather to step back! Do you know that my grandfather can crush you to death with a single finger!?
Ouyang Huadie roared.
Even if that man in black had saved him earlier, if he dared to mock his grandfather like that, then he definitely wouldn't give him any face!
Forget about the black-clothed man, even if Gu Xuan said this, she, Ouyang Huadie, would explode.
This was a matter of principle!
As if hearing Ouyang Huadie's furious roar, Hei Xuan finally turned his body around slowly, exposing his face to everyone.
Ouyang Huadie was stunned.
Other than the fact that his temperament didn't match with Gu Xuan's, this black clothed man really looked the same as Gu Xuan!
Could this be Gu Xuan's twin brother?
But, he did not hear what Gu Xuan had to say, what brothers or something like that?
"It must only look alike! Or perhaps, he is disguised as the Big Brother Gu! "
Ouyang Huadie was completely assured.
She had even automatically ruled out the possibility of him being Gu Xuan's twin brother.
How could there be a brother who was so smug, arrogant and retarded?
"Gu Xuan?"
Old Master of Group recognized Gu Xuan.
Although he had never seen Gu Xuan before, how many people did his Hundred Old Men Group lose under Gu Xuan's hands?
He wanted to grind Gu Xuan's bones and scatter his ashes, how could he not recognize this face?
Therefore, he treated Hei Xuan as Gu Xuan the first chance he got.
As such, his heart was in turmoil.
Never would he have thought that Gu Xuan's strength was enough to injure him.
"No, his strength might not be as strong as I imagined!
Earlier, it was my carelessness that caught me off guard. I was paying too much attention to Ouyang Huadie.
It's impossible for him to be that strong! "
Old Master of Group tried his best to refute what Gu Xuan had just done to him.
There was no other way. It was all because this matter was too unbelievable.
Not long ago, although Gu Xuan had killed An Ruhai with his Middle Rank of Saint Stage, he had died in a sinister manner. At that time, his strength was not even comparable to An Ruhai's.
How could he possibly be injured in such a short period of time?
So, all of this could only be due to his carelessness.
Just as Old Master of Group had a sinister look and was struggling internally, Hei Xuan spoke out.
He stared at Ouyang Huadie, as if he was responding to the words Ouyang Huadie had said before:
"No matter how powerful your grandfather is, a single finger won't be able to crush me to death."
Because it requires at least two fingers to perform this action of 'pinching'. "
Hei Xuan was expressionless, and his answer, was extremely serious.
Outside the gorge, silence reigned once again.
What he was most afraid of was that the air would suddenly turn quiet.
This silence did not last long. After a short moment, another wave of laughter broke out.
Life is short and bitter, but when it's time to be happy, you should laugh.
Within the Tianyun Valley.
Tian Modi glared at Gu Xuan in disdain.
"To attract attention."
He originally thought that Gu Xuan had some skills, but now he realised that he was just a clown trying to attract attention.
Ouyang Qitian was so angry that his entire body was trembling.
He, a dignified Profound Saint, a Ouyang Family Ancestor, with a single stamp of his foot, an existence whose Burning Heaven Continent was about to tremble, was actually looked down upon by a mere Saint Stage Martial Cultivator?
Back then, he had witnessed the power Hei Xuan displayed.
Hei Xuan did indeed have the ability to threaten the Profound Saint.
However, that threat would come with a huge price.
Moreover, it was only a threat.
Although that move was powerful, when he recalled it later, he realized that it had too many flaws, too big of a flaw.
To heavily injure or even kill Profound Saint was no different from a fantasy story. The probability of success was minuscule, and the greater possibility was that he would be killed.
Hei Xuan who was in his normal state, in Ouyang Qitian's eyes, was no different from Old Master of Group, Li Tian and the others. They were all ants, existences that could be killed with a single finger.
Yet such an existence actually made him retreat?
Are you sure?
You want to make this Profound Saint so that you can inherit its granddaughter?
Tian Modi glanced in the direction of Middle Elemental Domain.
Right now, he didn't have the time to waste time here.
"I will be taking the Heaven-Burying Golden Coffin with me. If you think you can make me stay, then come!
From now on, if you block my way, I will kill you with all my power! "
Tian Modi's voice was incomparably cold.
He was truly enraged now.
A single Ouyang Qitian was already enough to annoy him, but Ouyang Qitian was still of the same level as him.
Now, a Saint Stage Martial Cultivator actually dared to call out to him, what did he take to be himself?
A soft persimmon?
Weng! *
The air suddenly trembled, and the space became distorted.
An extremely strong killing intent exploded out from Tian Modi's body.
The entire world seemed to be shrouded in this killing intent. The dark night seemed to be filled with a layer of blood.
This was the color of slaughter!
Threads of silk suddenly appeared in the sky and continuously interweaved, forming a huge net.
Under this gigantic web, the entire world seemed to grow smaller and smaller.
Everything seemed to be affected by the numerous threads of the giant net.
Outside the Tianyun Valley, every single Martial Cultivator was deathly silent, and did not dare to make the slightest sound. Their faces were filled with fear.
That net seemed to have trapped their souls.
At this moment, everyone felt that their lives no longer belonged to them.
With just a thought from Tian Modi, everyone would die!
Not only them, even Ouyang Qitian had this thought in his heart.
His expression became extremely unsightly.
This was because the appearance of this net meant that he would no longer have a chance to win.
Nothing at all.
This was … the Curtain of the Heavens!
A terrifying net that could imprison even the Heavenly Dao!