The long black whip exuding a terrifying aura in the sky was transformed from the dragon's whiskers in Tang Fan's sea of consciousness.
Tang Fan had already reflected the dragon scale projection into the sea of consciousness. This time, he was prompted by Han Qi White Wolf and used the secret summoning technique to summon the Dragon Emperor as his natal beast!
It's a pity that Tang Fan's current cultivation level is too weak.
The Dragon Emperor is the monarch of the immortal world. Even if it is an illusion, if he wants to fully manifest his huge body, Tang Fan's cultivation level cannot support it.
At the moment, all it can manifest is just a dragon's whisker.
But in He Guang's eyes, this dragon's whisker seemed like a sharp thorn that towered over the sky and the earth. If it were struck on his body, even if his spirit could escape, his physical body would definitely be destroyed.
It was precisely because Zhang Badao saw this that he came to help.
A member of the He family has already died, and we cannot let He Guang die at the hands of Ye Tang in front of everyone, otherwise it will be even more troublesome.
"Ye Tang, you must have done it on purpose!"
He Guang screamed, his cultivation exploded, and he even did not hesitate to force out soul blood, hoping to increase his speed.
However, the dragon's beard in this illusion was too big. Although He Guang used teleportation, the place where the figure appeared was still within the control of the dragon's beard.
"boom!"
Amidst the roar, the moment the dragon's beard touched the top of He Guang's head, Zhang Badao formed a light shield with his hand.
He Guang also stopped escaping, deployed his strongest protection, and used his aura to completely surround himself.
"Bang……"
A loud noise was heard, the ground shook, and the thick dragon's whiskers hit their protection.
"Crack!"
The light shield formed by Zhang Badao first cracked and then collapsed.
Then, the Gang Qi outside He Guang's body also exploded layer by layer, revealing his true body.
The dragon's beard encountered two protections, slowed down and cracked, but the remaining power was not reduced, and its energy was still swept over He Guang's body.
"Pa..."
There was a crisp sound, like a slap in the face, hitting He Guang hard on the front.
Its face, chest, and abdomen were all spared!
"ah!"
He Guang screamed, unable to support his body, as if a flying stone hit the cliff on the side of the valley.
"boom!"
Human-shaped grooves were carved out of the cliffs, the valley shook, and countless pieces of gravel fell.
"Wow……"
Tang Fan blinked and trembled all over. He didn't expect that he could have such amazing destructive power just by summoning the dragon's beard.
If Zhang Badao hadn't taken action just now, wouldn't the other party have been destroyed?
Zhang Badao looked at the human-shaped groove on the cliff, his face twisted for a while, it hurt to look at it!
It was bad luck when He Guang appeared, but it happened when Tang Fan was trying out a new technique. It was so unlucky.
Zhang Badao knew that He Guang would not die, and that a powerful Nascent Soul would not perish so easily, but the impact on his physical body was definitely not light.
His attack just now was only symbolic, and he did not use his full strength, otherwise his protection would not collapse so easily.
As the leader, Zhang Badao felt that he should make his attitude clear.
He coughed dryly, forced out an angry look on his face, looked at Tang Fan and cursed: "Ye Tang, you... do you know who he is!"
"Who is he? My place has been closed for a long time. How did he break in?"
Tang Fan asked innocently.
"You...why are you so careless? He is..."
Zhang Badao pretended to be heartbroken and kept winking at Tang Fan.
Tang Fan understood what he meant, and quickly flew to the side of the human-shaped groove, put on an extremely gentle look, and said softly: "Hello, uncle, are you okay?"
"Well……"
The powerful people around, including Zhang Badao, all had strange expressions on their faces after hearing Tang Fan's words, and they suppressed their laughter.
"Ye Tang, you little bastard!"
"Bang bang bang..."
There was a violent shaking sound from the humanoid groove, and a human figure covered in blood flew out.
He Guang's whole body was in tatters and was covered in gravel, many of which were embedded in his flesh. You can imagine how painful it was.
Putting aside these, what is even more ridiculous is that because the remaining power of Long Xu hit He Guang from the front, a permanent wound was formed from his face to his lower abdomen.
This wound stretched straight, as if splitting him in two. Even if it could grow back in the future, it would leave a deep scar.
In addition, He Guang had also lost consciousness in his lower abdomen, and he didn't know if he could recover, which made him even more angry.
"Second Master!"
The two guards around He Guang immediately flew in from a distance and stood beside him.
All the He family's troops were stationed in the Valley of the Dead, and He Guang only brought two of his confidants this time.
Tang Fan looked concerned, like a smiling tiger.
He waved his hand and asked: "Uncle, how are you?"
"You...you..."
He Guang stared at him fiercely, suddenly furious, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Uncle, don't get excited. If you have something to say, speak slowly..."
"It's really not my fault! I was practicing just now. This place has been closed for a long time. Why did you break in?"
"you……"
"I know you were seriously injured, but you brought this all on yourself. I don't even know when you came!"
"Besides, I'm not proficient enough in using this new technique. I'm really sorry!"
"You...ah!"
He Guang was choked by Tang Fan and could not speak. He shouted angrily and rushed towards him regardless of his pain.
"Hey, hey, why do you do it anyway?"
Tang Fan dodged away and shouted exaggeratedly: "Headmaster, help!"
Zhang Badao knew it was time for him to appear, and immediately stepped in front of He Guang, his face as dark as water.
"He Guang, have you had enough trouble?"
"Senior Badao, he..."
"If it hadn't been for me just now, you would have been dead!"
Zhang Badao did not give He Guang a chance and interrupted him.
He Guang knew he was in the wrong, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"
"Hey! I have warned you before that you are not allowed to break into Young Ancestor's retreat, but you..."
Zhang Badao shook his head helplessly, looked at Tang Fan and said, "Ye Tang, although I don't blame you for this, his injury is too serious. Do you still have some elixirs there?"
"Yes, yes..."
Ye Tang quickly took out two of the cheapest healing elixirs from the Qiankun Bag, which were experimental products that he randomly refined using leftover materials from the alchemy process.
Tang Fan threw the elixir in front of He Guang and said, "Uncle, go back and heal your wounds quickly..."
He Guang glanced at the two elixirs, which were gray and irregular in shape, and he was so angry that he almost spurted blood.
"Ye Tang!"
He Guang roared.
"Hey, do you know me? Who are you...?"
Zhang Badao introduced: "Ye Tang, he is the second master of the He family, that is, He Zhongfei's father."
"Oh, Junior Brother Zhongfei is back with you, right?"
Tang Fan asked extremely innocently.
"Ye Tang, what are you pretending to be? Let me ask you, did you kill Zhong Fei?"
When He Guang thought of his tragically dead son, he was filled with murderous intent. A banging sound came from his body, which shook away the gravel embedded in his flesh and forced out more blood.
"What... Junior Brother Zhongfei is dead?"
"Who did this!"
"How could this happen? My junior brother Zhongfei was such a good person. How could he be gone without saying anything?"
…
He Guang and his two confidants looked confused. If they didn't understand the situation, they would have thought that this boy and He Zhongfei were close friends!
Tang Fan was extremely sad and looked at Zhang Badao angrily, "Headmaster, do you know?"
Zhang Badao wondered why this bastard was so into the drama!
He had no choice but to cooperate: "I just learned about it not long ago..."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier! Ah... pity my junior brother Zhongfei!"
Tang Fan grabbed Zhang Badao's collar and shook him vigorously.
"Ye Tang, calm down!"
Zhang Badao was so angry because he knew that Tang Fan shook him so hard and it was somewhat personal.
Tang Fan turned to look at He Guang, gritted his teeth and asked, "Uncle, do you know who killed Zhong Fei?"
Who else but you!
He Guang roared in his heart and sneered: "As far as I know, you and Zhongfei have had conflicts before, right?"