Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 508: The Supreme Mystery Bell

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

The screams and slaughter continued.

Amid the blood and dust, Tang Jie continued to enjoy himself.

If the battlefield was the stage for the strong, then the story was just reaching its climax.

If slaughter was a feast of death, then the feast had barely finished serving the appetizer.

Tang Jie was like a busy chef, treating all the people hunting him as lambs to the slaughter, swiftly waving his saber and taking their lives so that he could prepare them and have them solemnly delivered to the dining table.

Of course, in this process, one first had to engage in a life-or-death clash.

A cold light flashed, and a head rolled.

Another Godhead Palace disciple fell to the ground.

Tang Jie swiftly drew back his saber, took the Mustard Seed Bag, and retreated into the fog, having done everything smoothly and efficiently.

As he fled, a blast of palm wind suddenly shot toward him.

As Tang Jie raised his hand to block, he realized that the power of this palm was immense and that he couldn't block it. With a grunt, he was sent flying, and a person charged at him.

"True Person Liang?"

The person coming at him was none other than the good friend of Dark Fiend—that cultivator Xi Canhen had killed—Liang Chunsheng.

This True Person Liang had probably worked the hardest to find Tang Jie. He had focused all of his hatred arising from Dark Fiend's death on Tang Jie, which spurred him into hunting down Tang Jie, and was also why he was alone.

True Person Liang's eyes were red as he thrust out his palm again. "Die, Tang Jie!"

The blast of wind struck the black smoke, accompanied by a long howl.

Tang Jie didn't pay this any mind at first, but he then realized that there was something special about this howl.

This howl had some sort of psychic effect, making a person feel distressed and irritated.

Tang Jie knew that True Person Liang was an expert in disturbing the mind, and it seemed like his reputation wasn't faked. The demonic howl had barely entered his ears, but h

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