Above the lake, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and they looked at the young man standing in the air not far away with a jealous look. The three thousand-year-old Xuanling Fruits in their hands made their breathing a little heavier.

There are only six of the Wannian Xuanling Fruits on this small island, and half of them are now in Tang San's hands. How can this not make people jealous?

Some of the strong men around stared at Tang San with burning eyes, but although their eyes were also flashing with greed, they did not immediately show hostility like Wei Song halfway. After all, the strength that Tang San had shown before and the Han family members beside them also made them a little afraid.

"Wei Song, those who are capable of obtaining such treasures are obtained. You have not been able to grab them before. Who can you blame?" Han Yan and the Han family members quickly surrounded Tang San and shouted coldly.

"Hehe, it's true that those who are capable can get it. When we get this kid solved, we will be able to do so." Wei Song grinned, with a murderous intent in his smile.

"It's not up to the mouth to steal the Wannian Xuanling Fruit"

Tang San looked at Wei Song with a cold face with a faint face, but smiled and put three ten thousand-year-old Xuanling Fruits into Qiankun bag with his back hand, without any intention of handing over it.

"If you don't want toast, you're punished. If that's the case, it's no wonder that the Wei family is cruel and ruthless." Wei Song's eyes were gloomy, and as his voice fell, the masters of the Wei family gathered over and stared at Tang San and others with a bad expression.

The people around him looked at this scene, their eyes flashed, but they did not interfere anymore. The Han and Wei families were both not weak. Since they wanted to fight, it would be the best. At that time, both sides were injured and they could just get a bargain. Anyway, the chaos was endless and huge, and they were not afraid of offending these two people.

"Haha, Brother Mo, Brother Han, I wonder if you are still interested in the Wannian Xuanling Fruit? If so, we can join forces to equally divide the three Wannian Xuanling Fruits." Wei Song was obviously extremely cunning, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly turned to Mo Zhan and Han Tao not far away, and said with a smile.

After hearing his words, Mo Zhan and the others were slightly stunned, and then their eyes swept towards Tang San.

"This bastard."

Seeing this, Han Yan and others had a slight change in their expressions. At present, they were already eyeing each other and had to do their best to deal with the Wei family. If Mo Zhan and the Haiyun Sect's troops were involved, they would definitely be at a disadvantage.

However, compared with the worries of Han Yan and others, Tang San's expression was still calm, and he looked at Mo Zhan and the other people who were pondering without any fluctuations, without any fear in his eyes.

The current situation may not be good, but Tang San is not a desperate situation. Even if Mo Zhan and others really want to join forces with Wei Song to deal with him, he will be sure that they will not be able to bear it.

In the air, as Mo Zhan and Han Tao's eyes flashed, the atmosphere was a little frozen. I think everyone knew that if they joined forces, the situation in this game would definitely be one-sided.

In such a solidified atmosphere, Mo Zhan and Han Tao's slightly wrinkled eyes also stayed on Tang San. The three Ten Thousand-Year Xuanling Fruits in the latter's hand were quite attractive to them, but both of them were quite careful. Tang San in front of him was full of mystery. He was just the strength of the Soul Sect realm, but even they felt a dangerous aura.

The two of them had a slightly flash of eyes. They had gained something now. If they were to deal with someone who couldn't find out the details for their extra greed, it would seem too risky.

After pondering for a while, both of them made a decision in their hearts. The originally tense body gradually relaxed. They looked at Tang San and said lightly: "I have a good intention, but we are satisfied with the fact that we can have a thousand-year-old Xuanling Fruit. We don't have to think about the second one."

After the two finished speaking, Han Yan and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then they looked at Tang San with strange eyes beside them. These two people who are quite famous among the younger generation in the Tianfeng Sea would choose to give up, obviously they were afraid of the latter.

"That's a pity."

Wei Song smiled lightly, a glimmer flashed through his eyes, and then turned his head to look at the man in black beside him, and smiled and said, "Brother Xu, is it time to take action?"

The man in black nodded slowly, and then he raised his head. There was a murderous intent on his pale and cold face. He stared at Tang San and said coldly: "I have warned you a long time ago that you can't control some things, but now, it's useless to regret it any more."

"Goodly let me transform you into a human puppet!"

The romance fell, and the man in black suddenly shook without wind. A huge and vast spiritual power swept out of his body without reservation. Suddenly, a strong wind broke out between the sky and the earth, and hurricanes formed around the man in black, with a very terrifying momentum.

Tang San looked at this scene, let out a light breath, and then said to Han Yan and others: "It is no problem to stop Wei Song and others, right?"

"Um."

Han Yan nodded coldly on her cheeks, then looked at the amazing man in black, biting her lips with her teeth, and said, "Can you deal with it?"

"It's just the spiritual system in the early stage of the Soul King Realm." Tang San smiled and then walked out slowly. For him, who has the purple demon eyes, it is obviously easier to deal with a spiritual system than a strong man in the Soul King Realm. He could even kill the Soul Saint. Although he used many external forces, it was his own hands. Although this man in black was not weak, how could he do anything to him?

Han Yan and others looked at Tang San's back. The latter's tone was a little arrogant, but no one dared to think that he was overestimating his ability at this time.

"Hehe, what a courageous guy, boy, give me the three Ten Thousand Years of Xuanling Fruits in your hand to me. I can help you solve these people, how about it?" However, just as the atmosphere in the field was tense, a harsh laugh suddenly came.

Everyone was stunned by the laughter, and then turned their heads and saw the strong man with a naked upper body and full of fierceness. The latter had no hair on his head, bare and flashed with a dazzling luster. When he grinned, he showed extremely sharp suppression, which made people feel chill.

"It's those three demon dragons."

Everyone felt a terrified when they saw this person, but they forgot about this fierce character.

Tang San stared at the three-headed demon dragon that had turned into a human form, but his brows frowned slightly. He saw the cunning and cruelty that could not be concealed from the latter's eyes. Such a person obviously could not believe it.

"No need, I can deal with it myself." Tang San looked at the three-headed demon dragon and said lightly.

"hey-hey."

The three-headed demon dragon was obviously not surprised by Tang San's rejection, but then he showed his white teeth at Tang San and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, I can only do it myself, kill you and then take back the Ten Thousand Years of Xuanling Fruit."

After the words came, the three demon dragons licked their lips with a scarlet tongue. With the palm of their hands, a trident flashed out. He stared at Tang San with cruel eyes. He would not let anyone go of these people who took away the Thousand Years of Xuanling Fruit. Tang San, who had gained the most, was naturally the first target he was targeting.

Wei Song and others were stunned because of the three-headed demon dragon who suddenly intervened, and then a gloating expression appeared on the corner of their mouths. This situation was even more troublesome than Mo Zhan and the other two intervened.

"Tang San, what should I do?"

However, Han Yan and his group looked completely ugly. They could see clearly the powerful strength of the Soul King Realm. If he wanted to intervene, they might be doomed.

“The plan will be the same.”

However, facing Han Yan and others with ugly faces, Tang San smiled slightly and said.

"As usual?"

Han Yan was stunned, and then seemed to understand something, her pupils suddenly shrank, and there was an unconcealed vibration and horror in her voice: "You want to deal with them both?"

Han Ya and other Han family members were also staring at Tang San in horror. Obviously, this incident had a little impact on them.

"Brother Tang San..." Han Yue spoke worriedly.

Tang San smiled at Han Yue, then waved his hand, no longer saying anything, but walked out of the eyes of many gloating and watching the show, and then smiled at the three demon dragons.

"I originally wanted to use a ten thousand-year fruit to break through the Soul King. Since your three dragons from twenty thousand years have arrived, I'm not polite."

The three-headed demon dragon stared at Tang San with scarlet eyes. After a moment, a grin showed an extremely cruel smile.

"You kid, it's up to my taste. Let's see if you have the ability to take back your words."

"Don't be soft-hearted, let me finish it in just a few seconds."

(End of this chapter)
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