Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1373
Tang Seng was somewhat familiar with this voice. Tang Seng had heard this voice before in front of the Puji Temple.

That voice belonged to the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan.

Following the sound, a figure appeared from the sky, originally it was just a small black dot, but within a few breaths, Heitian gradually enlarged, and the silhouette of the other person could be seen clearly.

This man was more than one foot tall, and he was extremely mighty, with a dark complexion, which was the visual effect of his original skin color being covered by tattoos all over his face.

This appearance is exactly the same as the phantom that appeared in the sky above Puji Temple.

Now that the Witch Clan Saint Emperor has come, there is no need to interrogate the Witch Emperor on this matter.

Tang Seng slowly turned around and looked at the direction where the Wuhuang was flying, with a hint of thought on his face.

The opponent's speed far surpassed the suzerain masters of the three super sects, and the aura emanating from his body was naturally far higher than those three.

Not to mention the powerhouses of the eight major sects.

Tang Seng naturally wanted this person's life, but he didn't immediately enter the chaotic world to summon the peak of the immortal.

If the call is too early, it is very likely that the holy emperor of the witch clan will turn around and leave.

Judging from this person's cultivation base, it should be between the late stage of human immortality and the level of peak human immortality, which can also be said to be half-step peak cultivation base.

With such a strong cultivation base, the helper at the peak of human immortality is absolutely sure that he can win, but he may not be able to win within an hour.

Timing is an issue.

If the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan is determined to shut down and not fight, it is really a difficult problem.

So, either don't summon it, or make it with one hit.

Moreover, as the holy emperor of the witch clan, no one knows what strange methods he has, at least he must know the secret method of silver needle pricking. Once the other party uses this secret method, it is likely to be a tie with the strong man at the peak of human immortality .

Tang Seng was not willing to waste 50 merit points, only in exchange for an extremely small possibility.

"Chief Palace Master, this person's cultivation strength is not weaker than those of the previous seniors..."

Yu Wenjun muttered in his mouth.

The meaning is obvious, let's think of a way, don't laugh at this person, if you don't get those people out, I am afraid that the people present will not be able to deal with this witch clan holy emperor.

"Don't worry, back off!"

Tang Seng said softly, and together with his body, he went directly to meet the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan who had already approached.

According to Tang Seng's thinking, the other party should kill them directly, and then use thunderous means to overthrow people like himself.

After all, judging from the strength shown now, the opponent definitely has this strength.

Just like before, the monks at the peak of human immortality dealt with the Wu clan, with absolute crushing pressure.

However, the facts did not develop in the direction Tang Seng imagined.

The body of the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan, who was flying at high speed, was more than ten feet away from Tang Seng. Suddenly, he paused in the air, came to an emergency brake, and stopped.

In such a situation, Tang Seng didn't get too close. He also stopped in place and looked at the other party with a serious face.

In just a moment, he already had a very bold idea, but at this time, it is necessary to show weakness and expose his true intentions.

Tang Seng looked at the other party solemnly, and the other party was also looking at Tang Seng.

Moreover, Tang Seng could feel that when the tall and mighty Wu Clan Saint Emperor looked at him, he let go of his divine sense and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Tang Seng speculated that this person might be too cautious, and he was looking for those peak human immortal monks who had disappeared before.

Perhaps, the Holy King of the Witch Clan has seen clearly the battle going on here from a certain hidden place. It is likely that he has not shown himself because he is not as strong as the peak of the Immortal.

But now it is not the case, he must have sensed that the aura of the four peak human immortal monks has disappeared, so he has the courage to come out.

At this time, he became extra cautious again, and checked the whereabouts of the four monks who were at the peak of human immortality.

"The Holy Emperor of the Wu Clan, there is no deep hatred between the human race and the Wu Clan. Maybe everything is a misunderstanding. God has the virtue of being good at life. I will not far drive the Wu Clan to extinction, so this is the end of the matter. You Wu Clan are in your own territory , don’t try to think of the human race anymore, don’t enter the human race’s territory, I don’t care about myself, so I’ll let you go! Okay?”

Under the cover of the red mask, Tang Seng's expression cannot be seen, but his voice is full of air, and he speaks neither humble nor overbearing, and looks extremely graceful.

However, at this moment when the Wu Clan and the Human Clan are already in conflict, it is undoubtedly a sign of weakness for him to say such words.

As soon as he said that, the hearts of many Blood Palace members behind him couldn't help but tense.

I don't know if Tang Seng is making false claims with the opponent, or if those extremely strong men who appeared before are really unable to fight anymore.

In short, it was easy for the holy emperor of the Wu clan to find out the details of Xuanzang.

However, the reaction of the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan at this time also caught the attention of those high-level people in the Blood Palace.

The Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan didn't say anything, he was still suspended in place, letting go of his divine sense and looking around, looking very carefully.

Even a pair of naked eyes were not idle, staring into the distance, their eyes kept wandering.

"You retreat first!"

Tang Seng stared closely at the Unstoppable Sage Emperor in front of him, but at the same time, he spoke to the many members of the Blood Temple around him via voice transmission.

"Okay... the main hall should be careful."

Although those few people didn't know how Tang Seng was going to deal with the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan, they knew very well that as long as they were here, Master Xuanzang would be very likely to be wary and unable to let go.

Even though Xuanzang's great sleep performance is very low now, if anyone underestimates Tang Seng because of this, he will definitely be the greatest fool in his generation.

Because these people know that the strength shown by Tang Seng often catches people off guard.

Since Tang Seng asked them to leave, they naturally would not disobey Tang Seng's wishes. After all, several times, Tang Seng, who seemed to be not very high-level, suddenly burst out with powerful strength.

Let people be caught off guard!
Yu Wenjun, Worship, Chu Tianxiong and others said a word, then their figures remained unchanged, staring at the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan with piercing eyes, and began to back away slowly.

Just when everyone retreated more than a hundred feet away, the holy emperor of the witch clan suddenly let out a beast-like howl, and then rushed forward in a flash.

Its target was the members of the Blood Temple who retreated.

But almost at the same time, Tang Seng's figure moved, and he rushed towards the Holy Emperor of the Wu Clan like a meteorite again.

Unexpectedly, Tang Seng hadn't collided with the other party, but the holy emperor of the Wu clan suddenly flashed, retreated a certain distance, and stopped in the air.

(End of this chapter)