The Medicine King Valley has been controlled by the twelve sects, but the sects are not happy, but instead they look full of vigilance.

"Didn't we have captured the Valley of Medicine King? Why should we still be on guard?"

"Have you not said it yet? The top leaders of the sect are all on guard against the Tang Killing God coming."

"What, Tang Killing God is coming? Is he also a member of Medicine King Valley?"

Many disciples of the sect were discussing in a low voice.

"He is not from the Medicine King Valley, but his relationship with the Tianzong of the Medicine King Valley is said to be extraordinary."

Some well-informed people explain to everyone.

Many people frowned when they heard this.

Tang Ming, Tang Killing God!

This name has been much louder among their young monks over the years than the name of Medicine King Valley.

It represents death and killing.

The last time the secret realm was opened, Tang Ming suppressed all the geniuses who entered the sect, and even pushed the entire secret realm with his own strength and led everyone out.

Even when they heard the descriptions of all the senior brothers and sisters, they felt a little scared.

"Haha, this time our twelve sects besieged the Medicine King Valley, do you think that the sect masters did not consider that the Tang Killing God would appear?" An older monk sneered, "I'm afraid that all the sect masters are fully prepared. As long as Tang Ming dares to come, he will definitely die!"

Just as everyone was about to continue the discussion, they saw divine lights flashing in the sky, flying towards the direction of the Sect Master's Hall.

Each divine light seems to be mixed with earth-shaking power.

In an instant, colorful divine lights shone brightly on the top of the entire treasure gourd, as if an immortal descended to earth.

"I'm so kind, why are there so many powerful people who transform the tripod come here!"

Everyone looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, they finally understood why the old monk dared to say that if Tang Ming came, he would definitely die.

Not to mention Tang Ming, I am afraid that those masters of the Tianzong Sect can leave easily when they come here.

Inside the Sect Master’s Hall.

Dozens of powerful people who transformed the tripod gathered around the Six Dragon Pill Furnace, which symbolized the Medicine King Valley.

The breath of their bodies flows, as if to crush the void and let the air solidify.

Especially the twelve people in the leader, their aura was filled with destructive fluctuations, as if they could wipe off a mountain with a slight move of their fingers.

"Friends of the Taoist Daoist, this time we are only one last step away from taking the Medicine King Valley, so we can rest assured. Xie thanks you all here."

On the main seat, a middle-aged man wearing a white background and a flowing cloud suit spoke in a deep voice.

His aura was extremely ethereal and unpredictable, but his eyes were filled with unimaginable pressure.

Xie Yun, the leader of Shangyun Sect, is a master who has reached the third level of the transformation tripod.

Apart from those Tianzong, he is one of the top masters among all major sects.

"You are polite to Master Xie. Just wait until we solve Tang Ming, the resources in the Medicine King Valley can be used by us. At that time, it will be no longer too late for Master Xie to thank us."

The strange and destined man said sinisterly, his cold and hoarse voice seemed to come from the abyss of hell.

"Haha, this boy Tang Ming has a strange thing and has a great opportunity in the secret realm, but it's just like that in front of us."

An elder of the Ding Hua Ding in Tianyuan Pavilion said leisurely.

Many masters of the Dinghua Ding all had their eyes shining and smiled indifferently.

Dozens of powerful people from the Transformation Ding gathered here, and even if Tianzong came, they would not dare to underestimate them, let alone Tang Ming, a casual cultivator who came out of nowhere.

No matter how strong he is, can he still suppress all of their group of transformed cauldrons?

Not to mention, they still have the last trump card.

"The group of people were let go out to inform Tang Ming to come over. No matter what Tang Killing God you are, in front of absolute power, it's just that."

Xie Yun smiled coldly, as if he had controlled everything in his hands.

Many masters of the Dinghua Ding were drinking and waiting for their last prey to come to their trap.

At this moment, a cold breath floated out of the palace, occupying the entire Sect Master's Hall for a moment, and finally climbing continuously.

Their mind was calmed down, and it seemed that the person they were waiting for had finally arrived.

Yes.

Tang Ming is here.

His body was covered with blood-colored murderous aura and flew from the sky, making the sky within reach divided into two halves by blood-colored cold light.

At his feet, the treasure gourd towered into the clouds, like an ancient magic weapon for the immortals and gods to refine alchemy.

The earth fire that never extinguishes at the bottom is always exuding its power, refining the medicinal power floating in the air, and condensing it in the treasure gourd.

When the murderous aura comes, the temperature in the valley suddenly drops, and even the earth fire will shake and will be extinguished at any time.

Many disciples looked up one after another. Before they could realize what happened, they heard the sound of thunder falling from the sky, "Get out from the twelve sects!"

Every word is like a thunderclap in the sky, causing the entire valley to turmoil.

The thunder sound turned into a wave of air, dispersing the condensed clouds and mist, hitting hard on the treasure gourd, setting off guard formations and operating on its own.

Many disciples on the ground had no formation protection. They were dizzy in the roar of thunder, and many people fell into coma on the spot.

It was not until the sound disappeared that many disciples suddenly discovered that most of the people around him were already lying on the ground and unconscious, and the formation on the treasure gourd was also a little dim.

And this is just the power of a sentence.

Tang Ming, who reached the stage of Transformation, was so terrifying that with his roar, the mountains and rivers were turbulent.

"It's him! He's here! That guy from Tianzong was still trapped!"

Among the crowd, a man with an ugly face suddenly looked up.

He looked at the man in black who was stepping on the void, excited, surprised, and joyful.

"Fellow Daoist Tang is indeed as his name. This murderous aura will not disappoint the name of the God of Killing."

Like the sound of a gentle caress of the flowing clouds, it came from the main hall of the sect leader, like a lover's green jade hands, soothe everyone's terror.

As soon as Xie Yun took action, he showed his strong strength.

Tang Ming looked indifferent, walked slowly in the void, and landed in front of the Sect Master's Hall.

When he arrived, dozens of powerful people from the Transformation Cauldron had gathered here. The twelve people in the lead had a huge aura, like immortals and demons descending to the earth.

"Tang Ming, I came here for the remnants of the Medicine King Valley. I really don't know if you should say you have the courage or say you, you don't know how to live or die."

An elder of the Beast Heart Sect grinned.

"Why do I need courage when I come here?"

Tang Ming's expression was indifferent and unmoved.

The elder was stunned for a moment. The meaning of the words in his slightly savvy words suddenly changed, and his neck was so angry that he turned red.

The strange and despicable man standing in front of him smiled and said, "It's interesting. I haven't seen such an arrogant young man for a long time. You are here today. It seems that you are preparing to stand out for the Medicine King Valley?"

The other casual cultivators also cast cold eyes.

As the head of many casual cultivators who came here, the strange fate can naturally represent the meaning of the major casual cultivators.

"The people from the Medicine King Valley should come out and apologize by themselves."

Tang Ming ignored this person and glanced at the many powerful people who transformed the tripod and swept it away.

"We have naturally heard of the strength of fellow Taoist Tang Ming. If you die here, it would be too a pity. It would be better to beg for mercy and apologize. I can let you live a life."

The leader of Lieyang spoke slowly.

"Yes, as long as you apologize enough and swear to no longer care about the affairs of Medicine King Valley in the future, I will not make things difficult for you."

The Lord of the Tianyuan Pavilion also nodded.

The other sect leaders also spoke, either asking Tang Ming to surrender or asking Tang Ming to show sincerity.

There are two more straightforward ones, and they even directly asked Tang Ming to hand over the skills he had practiced, or take out the treasures he had obtained in the secret realm.

At this moment, they did not take Tang Ming seriously at all, and even began to discuss how to distribute the benefits they got from Tang Ming in front of him.

Only Xie Yun carried his hands on his back and stared at Tang Ming coldly, relaxed with three points of nervousness.

"If you don't agree, why not just listen to me."

Tang Ming suddenly spoke with a bright smile, "If you are willing to be a cow and a horse for the Medicine King Sect, I can spare your life. If there are those who do not want to, they will be killed without mercy."

As the words fell, the audience was silent.

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they couldn't believe the sound they heard in their ears just now.

"Tang Ming, I just don't want to waste my energy, so I discussed it with you. Do you really think that I'm afraid of you?"

The leader of Lieyang smiled disdainfully.
To be continued...