Chapter 1204 Night Battle at Thunder Mountain
However, the Holy Spirit Cult disciple beneath this man was coughing up blood and unable to speak at all.
"How can you be so fast? Stealing credit isn't the way to do it!"
"The rest of us felt absolutely no sense of participation!"
"If this continues, we might not get any credit when we go back this time!"
Soon, several more dark figures appeared around them, and one of them, a middle-aged man, spoke with a wry smile.
The others around them also looked annoyed.
But there was nothing they could do, since the other person was a Soul Master with level 79 Soul Power.
Furthermore, with the opponent's extremely terrifying soul skill amplification, they could even handle experts at the Soul Douluo level.
But in the end, when it came to team assignments, he became an ordinary member just like them.
"Don't worry, I won't take all the credit. When we get back, I'll just say that we worked together to complete it!"
"From now on, you guys need to stick close to me. I'll leave the cleaning up to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in front of them flashed away into the distance again, giving the others no chance to speak.
After a long pause, the middle-aged man in the lead finally spoke: "Yi Chen is a monster. Luckily, he's our teammate and not our enemy."
"Everyone, hurry up and clean up the scene so we can get to Yichen's aid as soon as possible!"
Despite their frustration, everyone present could only nod in agreement since Yichen had already spoken.
On the other side,
A bolt of lightning flashed across the mountain hollow.
A member of the Holy Spirit Cult who was hiding behind a tree was cut in two along with the tree in front of him.
He wanted to shout, but in the end he could only fall down helplessly, watching his life gradually slip away.
Although the Holy Spirit Cult has many powerful members, none have a team as meticulously planned and luxurious as the Tang Clan.
The strongest of the sentries patrolling outside at night, both visible and hidden, is only a Soul Emperor of level sixty-something.
These Soul Emperors were utterly powerless against powerful Soul Saints, and even Soul Kings.
When faced with the evil Holy Spirit Cult disciples, these Tang Clan disciples showed absolutely no mercy.
Tang Lan, along with Lingling and the others, were several miles away, walking forward at a leisurely pace.
Lingling was riding a young three-headed red demon mastiff beside Tang Lan.
When leaving the Star Dou Great Forest, the Crimson King, to show the sincerity of the Three-Headed Crimson Demon Hound clan, specially entrusted his child to Lingling.
Of course, the Red King also had his own ulterior motives for doing this.
As long as they stay by Lingling's side, any fire-attribute soul beast will experience a significant increase in cultivation speed.
In this way, the Red King's children can grow up faster.
Lingling has a very good relationship with Little Red King, and she rides Little Red King wherever she goes.
Rumble~~~
Above Thunderclap Mountain, lightning flashed and thunder roared, the thunder vibrated in our ears, and the lightning, like a dragon, swam down from the sky and split a dead tree in two.
"Legend has it that rare and precious lightning-struck wood is born in places that are constantly bathed in lightning. I wonder if it exists here."
Tang Lan looked at the scorched earth in the distance and said with a smile.
Lingling said innocently, "Little Tanuki's nose is so sensitive, let it sniff around, maybe it can really find it."
"Little Fox, don't you think so?"
However, the little red king beneath Lingling wore a sullen expression.
You should know that he is a noble three-headed Crimson Demon Mastiff with an extremely high status in the Star Dou Great Forest. With the help of his father's powerful strength, almost no soul beast dares to provoke him.
But upon arriving here, it was mistaken for a fire fox by a little girl, which was truly beneath its dignity.
However, in order to achieve success in his cultivation as soon as possible, Little Red King could only suppress his frustration and let Lingling sway back and forth on his back.
"Should we hurry up and catch up with them?"
Long Yao looked at the numerous groups that were moving further and further away and said anxiously.
Tang Lan smiled mysteriously and explained, "Have you ever seen a pack of wolves on the grasslands?"
"As the leader, the alpha wolf always stands at the back of the pack, while the wolves at the front and in the center each have their own roles."
"Our position is the best command post. Any orders can be issued from here and cover all teams in a very short time."
"Aying, order all teams to eliminate all remaining Holy Spirit Cult members outside within one hour."
"We must completely surround this headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult!"
Tang Lan's voice was neither hurried nor slow.
However, no sooner had those words been spoken than a strange shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness not far away.
After a brief sway, the shadow transformed into a human figure, bowed respectfully to Tang Lan, and then vanished again.
Aying was someone Tang Lan had known Tang Ya since Tang Lan was still in the Sea of Death.
The reason for this was that Tang Yazu had done a favor for Aying.
To repay this kindness, Aying once promised Tang Ya three conditions.
However, Tang Ya has never used these three conditions over the years.
This made Ah Ying, who was eager to repay her debt of gratitude, very anxious. It was only by chance that she learned of the rise of the Tang Clan.
Finally, a condition was reached with Tang Ya: A Ying would help Tang Ya manage the Tang Clan for three years, and in that time, A Ying would have repaid all her debts.
Tang Ya readily agreed.
After all, Tang Ya hadn't intended for A Ying to do anything in the first place.
It was all her own initiative.
Ah Ying's cultivation level has reached level ninety-two. Although she is not as good as those super Douluo, her skill in concealing her form is unmatched.
The reason for this is her strange martial spirit shadow.
Although there aren't many Soul Masters in the Soul Master world who possess Shadow Martial Souls, their numbers are still quite substantial.
However, A-Ying's Shadow Martial Soul does not allow her to merge into a shadow and achieve a bizarre form with extremely terrifying physical defense. Most offensive-type Soul Masters simply cannot deal with her.
As long as she doesn't encounter a Soul Master of the Holy Light type, A Ying can appear anywhere without restraint, and no one can stop her.
While Zhang Cheng is the official manager of the Tang Clan's external intelligence department, A Ying's shadow still exists behind the scenes.
In matters of great importance, Tang Lan allowed Zhang Cheng to report to A Ying instead of going through her, so that she could make the final decision herself.
An hour passed quickly.
During this time, Tang Lan and the others saw signal light flares appearing frequently on the horizon.
By the time the group finally arrived at the foot of Thunderclap Mountain, the Holy Spirit Cult disciples below had been mostly dealt with.
Looking at the barren mountain where not a blade of grass grows, Tang Lan slowly raised her head and glanced at the dark sky above.
Accompanied by the occasional rumble of thunder, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky.
