Chapter 2107: Chapter 2103: Tang Haixin Appears
"What is this thing?"
The Alliance Army was dumbfounded, staring at the monster behind Liu Mengting.
The Meng Family Patriarch’s expression grew stern. Although he didn’t witness Liu Mengting’s explosive moment at the Meng Family, he had heard that her fusion with the monster almost broke through the Four Directions Prison Dragon Formation set up by high-level Martial Generals working together. She must not be underestimated.
"Count me in too, although I can’t beat a Peak Martial General, it seems you can’t kill me either."
At this moment, Liu Gaoze, who had completely transformed into a monster, jumped out. His massive body and ferocious appearance sent shivers down people’s spines.
"Zee zee zee!"
The next moment, a small, red creature crawled out from Tang Ming’s clothes, transforming into a winged infant, hovering over Tang Ming’s head.
"What are all these monsters?"
Everyone in the Alliance Army was completely baffled, looking at Tang Ming’s camp. None of them seemed human, yet they exuded a dangerous aura.
"Fight to the death!"
Then Sun Zhuangjia and others appeared at the gate, and over a hundred Martial Generals of the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect shouted in unison, their morale high and fighting spirit soaring.
"Things have come to this, battle is inevitable. In that case, let’s skip the chatter and show our true strength."
The four Patriarchs exchanged glances, choosing to proceed regardless.
By now, they finally had a chance to complete the Tianqi Plan, a goal generations of big forces had failed to achieve. No matter what, they couldn’t afford to miss this opportunity today.
With negotiations broken down, both sides began to ready their stances, preparing to fight.
"Hahaha, how come no one told me about such a lively event!"
As tensions were about to explode, an excited howl suddenly echoed.
Everyone looked up to see a black cloud moving swiftly toward them from the distance.
Before long, the black cloud dispersed, revealing a handsome man in a black suit, descending from the sky into Tang Ming’s camp.
"Flying?"
Seeing this, everyone was dumbfounded. The man had flown over on clouds—was he a deity?
"Brother, I missed you so much."
The handsome young man landed and, with red eyes, rushed toward Tang Cha.
"Who are you?"
Tang Cha quickly stopped the newcomer, cautious.
"Tang Xinhai!"
Tang Ming stared at the newcomer for a long time, his mouth twitching. It was Tang Xinhai, the guy who caused a scene with him at the Medical Tower back then, and also another Dust Gu user.
"Brat, I wondered how you ended up with Dust Gu. So, you’re my brother’s disciple—no wonder, no wonder."
Tang Xinhai rolled his eyes at Tang Ming, wiped his face with a hand, revealing a very plain appearance.
"Junior Brother!"
Tang Cha’s eyes widened in recognition. Overjoyed, he shouted, "It’s really you, kid. Why did you suddenly come?"
"Brother, I thought you were dead."
Tang Xinhai looked at Tang Cha, eyes brimming with tears, almost crying.
"The dust of Dust Gu, Tang Haixin."
Mo Changtian’s face darkened as he stared at Tang Xinhai.
Everyone else looked equally grim. The twin talents of the Ancient Tang Sect, the supreme Tang Haicang of myriad poisons, and the dust-flying Tang Haixin—both were influential figures!
Yet during the battle against the Tang Family, the two disappeared one after another. Who would have thought they’d appear together now, both as members of the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect, it was indeed...
"That’s right! I’ve lived incognito for twenty years, and today I’ve reunited with my brother. If you plan to deal with my brother, count me in as well."
Tang Haixin glared coldly at the Alliance and then whispered nervously to Tang Cha, "Brother, this wine smells nice. Let me have a sip."
"You’ve turned out well, kid. I didn’t care for you back then in vain. Knowing I’m facing a formidable enemy and still daring to reveal yourself and recognize me—good brother!"
Tang Cha tossed the wine jar to Tang Haixin, shaking off all previous distress.
The Ancient Tang Sect might have been destroyed, but seeing his little junior was a comforting consolation for his remaining days.
"An elder brother is like a father, and you’re indeed much older than me. It’s only right to honor you."
As Tang Haixin drank, he grinned foolishly, "I’ve been in seclusion lately and just broke through to Nine-star Martial General. I came immediately to find you and ended up with such a great show. With us brothers working together, no one can stand against us!"
"What to do now?"
Mo Shan frowned tightly, looking at others. Suddenly, out came Tang Haixin, who may not be as strong as Tang Cha but was equally troubling—this fight wouldn’t be easy.
"Even if it means burning both jade and common stone, we must take down the Son of Sunken Star and Moonfall Trace today, or we cannot face our predecessors in the other world."
Zhuge Mingqing said resolutely.
"Okay, then let’s give it our all, success or martyrdom."
The Meng Family Patriarch’s murderous aura surged, "Tang Ming, consider us well-matched opponents now, and this battle is inevitable. The rise and fall of Martial Arts rests in this fight."
"Truly well-matched opponents? What if you count me in, what then?"
The Meng Family Patriarch had just finished speaking when a mocking voice suddenly echoed, followed by chaos erupting in the rear ranks of the Alliance Army.
A flood roared like a blade, tearing open the encirclement, and a team of dozens surged through the breach, charging in.
"Who the hell are these now?"
"Zhang Jun of the God and Ghost Sect is here."
A bald elder with a phantom giant floating behind him, leading a group of Martial Generals who also summoned eerie soul replacements, appeared beside Tang Ming.
"Members of the God and Ghost Sect?"
Tang Ming was slightly surprised, quickly scanning the crowd. Sure enough, he saw Zhang Chuming and Zhang Baobao waving at him.
"Brother Zhang, God and Ghost Sect has always acted alone, why intervene in Jianghu’s disputes this time?"
Mo Shan frowned, staring at Zhang Jun.
"Sorry! Although I’m the Sect Leader of God and Ghost Sect, but now everyone in the sect, including myself, has to obey someone’s orders."
Zhang Jun shrugged helplessly.
"You, as a Peak Martial General, have to obey someone? Who has such clout?"
The crowd stared at Zhang Jun in confusion.
"It’s her."
Zhang Jun pointed with his hand.
Everyone looked in that direction to see a scruffy girl holding a shovel, picking her nose.
"Sister Baobao, it’s your turn to show up."
Zhang Chuming bowed awkwardly to everyone, gently nudging Zhang Baobao.
"Huh? Oh!"
Zhang Baobao stopped picking her nose, planted the shovel into the stone slab, "Tang Ming’s a kindred spirit, with him around my days won’t be lonely. I won’t have to bury myself alone. Today, whoever wants to bully him, I’ll bury them."
"Heh! Zhang Jun, are you joking? God and Ghost Sect is a renowned hidden force in the Martial Arts world, yet you follow this lunatic. You must be out of your mind."
Hearing Zhang Baobao’s bizarre words, the Meng Family Patriarch cursed with disgust.
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