Chapter 1918: Chapter 1914: Tremendous Power
The woman opened her mouth, then quickly left.
Half an hour later, one figure after another appeared in the ancient city, quickly gathering in front of the Medical Tower.
"Dear me, eight Martial Generals. How are we supposed to fight this battle?"
Zhang Chuming glanced at the group of experts dressed in purple and gold cloud robes, his face growing serious.
"Who said we have to fight? We can talk instead."
Tang Ming smiled, his gaze finally landing on the beautiful woman who had appeared in Xia Wei’er’s small building earlier.
"How dare you! Who are you, to show disrespect to the people of Rainbow Cloud Peak?"
An elderly man with a hunched body saw Murong Yunhai and others buried underground and instantly became angry, stamping his foot fiercely, creating a rapidly spreading crack on the ground that was about to reach Murong Yunhai and others, preparing to force them out.
"Crack!"
Just as the crack was about to impact Murong Yunhai’s location, a shovel was thrust into the ground, blocking the crack.
"What do you want? Ruin my buried stuff, or what?"
Zhang Baobao stomped on the shovel, unhappily glaring at the old man.
"Eh? Was it your doing?"
The old man’s expression changed slightly, looking at Zhang Baobao with suspicion.
"I did the burying, so what?"
Zhang Baobao hefted the shovel onto her shoulder, provocatively looking at everyone.
"Pfft!"
Hearing this, Meng Xianjun couldn’t help but laugh: "Brother Zhang! Is Sister Baobao from Northeast or Western Sichuan? Why does her accent sound so off?"
"Hehe, Sister Baobao has mingled in various places across the country."
Zhang Chuming laughed awkwardly.
"Zi Yuan Senior, long time no see."
Tang Ming stood up and walked to the front, politely greeting the middle-aged woman.
"Tang Ming!"
Zi Yuan was startled and suspicious, not expecting it was Tang Ming causing trouble here.
"Indeed, it’s me! Back then, Wei’er became your disciple and left with you. I wonder how she’s doing now?"
Tang Ming eagerly gazed at Zi Yuan.
"You..."
Zi Yuan opened her mouth, face turning somewhat ugly: "Wei’er and you are from different worlds now, don’t disturb her anymore."
"Elder Zi Yuan, help me kill him, kill this despicable little man."
Murong Yunhai roared through clenched teeth.
"Even if I die, I will take you down first."
Tang Ming glanced at Murong Yunhai, "Zi Yuan Senior, Wei’er is my woman. I’m sparing these people’s lives out of respect for her, but if you say such things, then don’t blame me for being ruthless."
"You brat! Who do you think you are, to dare utter such arrogant words here."
The old man who struck first looked at Tang Ming disdainfully: "No matter who you are, you’ve now trespassed into the Forbidden Land of Rainbow Cloud Peak and humiliated its people, you shall surely die today."
"And who do you think you are? Why do Rainbow Cloud Peak people always say I’m doomed, yet I’m still alive and well."
Tang Ming looked at the old man disdainfully.
"Tang Ming, don’t be rude. This person is also an elder of Rainbow Cloud Peak, Chang Yufu."
Zi Yuan quickly admonished.
"I don’t care if he’s Chang Yufu or Chang Yuchun. Since Zi Yuan Senior is here, let Wei’er come to see me."
Tang Ming adjusted his clothes, his eyes gleaming coldly: "Also, you say this is the Forbidden Land of Rainbow Cloud Peak, you need to give me an explanation."
"Who do you think you are, to demand an explanation from Rainbow Cloud Peak? Die!"
Chang Yufu, too lazy to waste words, suddenly jumped towards Tang Ming, gathering energy in mid-air, fiercely punching down.
Facing Chang Yufu’s attack, Tang Ming didn’t even bother to glance.
"Presumptuous!"
Before Chang Yufu’s attack could reach Tang Ming, Tianye Yingzi leaped into the air, wielding twin blades, clashing directly with Chang Yufu.
Chang Yufu was forced to land, taking two steps back, shockingly looking at the blade-wielding Tianye Yingzi: "One-star Martial General peak!"
"No wonder you’re so arrogant, you must have a Martial General backing you."
Zi Yuan frowned, looking at Tang Ming with complex emotions: "Unfortunately, a Martial General is insignificant in the eyes of Rainbow Cloud Peak; I don’t want to kill you, don’t challenge my limit."
"Kill me? Afraid that’s not easy."
Tang Ming’s face grew peculiar: "I have more than one Martial General on my side."
"War God Sun Zhuangjia is here."
Sun Zhuangjia immediately jumped to Tang Ming’s side, revealing his cultivation.
"Two Martial Generals?"
Zi Yuan was startled and skeptical.
"Sorry, count me in too."
Hua Yingjie, who had been hiding among the women, reluctantly walked out; he genuinely didn’t want to get involved in these confrontations, but now he had no choice.
"Three?"
"And me."
Meng Xianjun sighed helplessly, stepping up to stand beside Tang Ming.
"I could bury all three of you."
Zhang Baobao swaggered over with her shovel, and although she hadn’t summoned her Vigorous Air Armor, the imposing presence she emitted was more terrifying than even when Tang Ming and others stood together.
Zhang Chuming smiled bitterly, moving to face Murong Yunhai and others: "If we can talk, we will. If it must be life or death, then I’ll take responsibility to send these people to die."
Seeing so many Martial Generals suddenly side with Tang Ming, Zi Yuan and others’ expressions became solemn.
Murong Yunhai and Yang Potian broke into a cold sweat, realizing their intelligence was severely flawed, and despite their earlier bragging, they hadn’t fully understood Tang Ming’s true strength. If the other side hadn’t shown mercy, even with all these experts, they would surely have perished had they belonged.
"Tang Ming, you truly are impressive. After three days apart, people change drastically; who’d have thought you knew so many Martial Generals."
Zi Yuan stared at Tang Ming with a dark expression, "Yet it seems we still hold the definitive advantage."
"What’s the use of having more people!"
Tang Ming rolled his eyes and pointed at Zhang Chuming: "See that person? That’s the Young Master of the God and Ghost Sect, bearer of the Exorcism Order."
"Oh my!"
Zhang Chuming’s face turned instantly dark, while Zi Yuan and the others’ expressions grew even gloomier.
"And this one is the Young Master of the Southern China Meng Family, bearer of the Purple Lightning Profound Skill."
Tang Ming proudly introduced with his arm around Meng Xianjun’s shoulder.
"Damn you, pretending through your power using my identity?"
Meng Xianjun threw a punch at Tang Ming, feeling both angry and helpless!
"You, you all..."
Murong Yunhai looked incredulous at Zhang Chuming and Meng Xianjun, realizing these two held statuses not inferior to his, yet possessed capabilities beyond his reach.
The Exorcism Order and Purple Lightning Profound Skill were two of the eight great divine skills in Martial Arts, cultivated to be far superior to those of the same rank, whereas Murong Yunhai’s Ziyun Divine Skill was merely a common technique from Rainbow Cloud Peak. Because he lacked the Bright Moon Body, he couldn’t cultivate the "Bright Moon Light."
Such a comparison makes it clear Zhang Chuming and Meng Xianjun are evidently stronger and more significant than him.
