The Mo Warriors, like this type of puppet, are known for their speed. Especially this one of Tian Yong’s, with its wings. With sufficient Dao Yuan Stones, its speed is astonishing.

To conceal his identity, Jiang Wang couldn’t use his unique skills like the Heaven, Earth, and Human Swords, the Humanity Sword Style, and even the Flame Meteor needed to be reserved.

Therefore, after running for less than three breaths, he was overtaken by the Mo Warrior.

A diagonal slash aimed at the back of his neck!

The Serpent’s Tongue Sword arced behind him, tautly blocking the blow.

Jiang Wang turned his body in a single motion, kicking the Mo Warrior away from his chest.

But with this block, Tian Chang, Tian Yong, and the others had already caught up.

“Put down the treasure now, and I’ll spare your life!” Tian Chang shouted.

He was worried that Jiang Wang, in desperation, would choose to perish together and destroy the treasure.

It must be said that the Tian Clan’s people were well-trained and reacted quickly. In an instant, they had occupied the positions to block the road.

Jiang Wang ignored him, and after kicking the Mo Warrior away, he used the momentum to leap backward.

Crackling sounds.

He leaped into a curtain of rain!

Tian Chang’s rain!

Tian Chang extended his right hand, and above his palm floated a water sphere the size of a human head, shimmering faintly.

In the Sea of Sand, the water element was already scarce.

And the curtain of rain enveloping Jiang Wang covered an area of ten zhang.

Tian Chang used his own vast Dao Yuan to directly transform and create the water element.

The raindrops were dense, and each drop was heavy. Each drop was like a mountain stone collapsing.

Once in the Illusionary Realm of the Void, Chong Xuansheng used heavy techniques to bless water-elemental Dao techniques, deceiving Jiang Wang into thinking he was using heavy water Dao techniques.

Now, what Tian Chang was displaying was the true heavy water Dao technique.

Without the cultivation of the world’s rarest heavy water essence, it would be impossible to master the heavy water Dao technique.

The rain was like a string of pearls.

Crashing against a circle of pale sword-light.

The Sword Circle was a sword technique cultivated in the Origin Realm of the Forest Sea, so Jiang Wang wasn’t worried about his origins being discovered.

This heavy water Dao technique was indeed powerful, but it was still inferior to the brocade-robed youth he encountered in the Illusionary Realm of the Void. Moreover, this was in the Sea of Sand, so no matter what kind of water-elemental Dao technique it was, it had an innate deficiency.

The Tian Clan sent elites to participate in the Hidden Star World, and this obstruction was enough.

They quickly scattered outside the curtain of heavy rain, waiting in readiness, surrounding Jiang Wang completely. From then on, there would be no more gaps.

Within the rain curtain, the attacks didn’t distinguish between friend and foe, so no one else dared to enter rashly.

But a dark figure rushed into the rain curtain, directly slashing at the sword circle!

Tian Yong’s Mo Warrior.

Relying on its puppet body and astonishing defense, it rushed into the rain curtain to fight Jiang Wang.

The Mo Warrior was knocked back along with its blade, but it knew no fear, knew no fatigue, and without hesitation, it advanced again and slashed again.

Jiang Wang had no choice but to withdraw the sword circle, and with a flick of his hand like a snake spitting its tongue, he stabbed at the joints of the Mo Warrior’s limbs.

Even if he couldn’t use unique sword styles, this Mo Warrior, which could only follow set attack patterns, was no match for him. But at this time, being in the heavy rain curtain, the Mo Warrior could ignore the dense heavy rain, but he could not.

Therefore, wielding his sword was like dancing with shackles on his feet.

At the same time, Tian Chang gave an order: “Show no mercy, blast him to death!”

Ignoring Tian Yong’s puppet, they concentrated their Dao techniques to blast Jiang Wang to death.

Various Dao techniques concentrated and bombarded the rain curtain!

Under these restrictive circumstances, Jiang Wang still erupted with astonishing combat power, his soft sword moving sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes straight, sometimes curved, always striking the vital points of the Dao techniques.

One hand formed hand seals as fast as lightning, vine snakes, flesh-eating flowers, wooden thorns… all were very simple wood-elemental Dao techniques, but the timing of their selection was very appropriate, always able to obstruct the enemy, forcibly disrupting the Tian Clan’s Dao technique coordination, and creating opportunities for himself to escape.

For a time, the curtain of heavy rain was filled with dazzling lights and shadows. Even the Mo Warrior was affected several times and suffered not insignificant damage. Yet, Jiang Wang’s figure still stood firm in the rain curtain!

Tian Chang was secretly shocked. Apart from that sword circle, this person hadn’t used any powerful means from beginning to end. Only this made his strength and vision, which were far superior to everyone present, even more apparent.

Unless…

He glanced at Tian Yong, but in the end, he didn’t act.

Tian Yong was completely unaware of Tian Chang’s hesitation. At this moment, he was only focused on feeling sorry for his Mo Warrior. But no matter how sorry he felt, he couldn’t withdraw the winged puppet at this time, because once the Mo Warrior’s restraint was lost, that thief might take the opportunity to escape.

He wanted to help quickly blast his opponent to death with powerful Dao techniques, but he was reluctant to affect his puppet.

Just then, an accident occurred in the curtain of heavy rain.

What Jiang Wang used to cover his head was not professional equipment, but his own clothing temporarily modified. Before this, he had no need to cover his face.

As a result, the way he covered his head was not very secure.

He used his sword skills and Dao techniques, except for his ultimate moves, to the extreme, barely withstanding the dense offensive.

But there was, after all, a limit.

The Mo Warrior suddenly slashed with its blade, and although he dodged in time, he still grazed the blade’s edge slightly.

The piece of clothing he used to cover his head… tore open.

Jiang Wang himself hadn’t noticed this, and only reacted to it after hearing the angry shouts of the Tian Clan’s people.

“It’s you!”

“Good thief!”

These people had obviously recognized Jiang Wang.

After all, he had been mixed in their team in Seven Stars Valley, and although there was no communication, they had met several times.

Tian Yong also roared: “For the sake of the Chongxuan family, we shared a secret realm slot with you, yet you have the audacity to steal my Tian Clan’s treasure?”

The offensive paused for a moment, only the clinging vines above their heads, under the dripping of the heavy rain curtain, made a dying sound of swaying.

Jiang Wang sighed inwardly.

He casually put the Serpent’s Tongue Sword into his storage ring.

At the same time, he drew his Chang Xiang Si.

The sword hummed in the rain.

“It’s too unpleasant to call it stealing,” Jiang Wang said: “The Seven Stars Tower secret realm is a treasure hunt, each relying on their own abilities. Right now, it doesn’t belong to the Tian Clan yet!”

These words were said with confidence.

The Seven Stars Tower secret realm was a secret realm of the Qi Kingdom, not of the Tian family.

Everyone who entered the secret realm was qualified to possess the treasures within.

This was something that everyone agreed on.

If the Tian family dared to openly say that the things in the Seven Stars Tower secret realm were theirs, many people would spit on them.

Secret realm treasure grabbing was always resolved within the secret realm. No one openly said that they would bring grudges out of the secret realm.

“What you said is reasonable. Secret realm treasure hunts are based on one’s own abilities. If you die here, the Chongxuan family won’t have anything to say.” Tian Chang said with a gloomy face, and the drizzling heavy rain curtain suddenly intensified: “Kill him!”

The clinging vines were instantly shattered.

The Tian Clan members surrounding this place also became more merciless, each preparing their strongest means.

“Since you’ve recognized me, you still think you can kill me?” Jiang Wang raised his long sword: “I need to correct your mistaken perception!”

He drew his long sword across his eyes, sketching a dashing horizontal line.

The Sword of a Destitute Scholar!

The raindrops separated, the flames separated, the wind blades separated…

The entire curtain of heavy rain.

All the Dao techniques in the curtain of heavy rain were cut through by this sword, split in two.

Including the Mo Warrior, which had been entangled for a long time, was directly cut in two by this sword.

Before Tian Chang even had time to be shocked, he heard a sound that he would never forget.

Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp.

Clang, clang…

Thump, thump…

The sound was vast, and the sound was noisy.

Dense flame sparrows, centered on Jiang Wang, pushed outward wildly and violently in all directions, up, down, left, right, front, and back.

In the grandeur of the Eight-Sound Harmony.

The flock of flame sparrows exploded at an unparalleled speed.

Clearing the entire curtain of heavy rain.

The flame sparrows pecked at everyone within range, blasting them back again and again.

Within a radius of thirty zhang, there were no more enemies, only Jiang Wang himself.

Eight-Sound Flame Sparrow, the power of the Inner Mansion!