Chapter 584: Chapter 580: Blood-colored Night Banquet

The closer he got to the Martial Hall, the more uneasy Tang Cunfu felt. As he approached the banquet further, his heart grew heavier.

The faint light emanating from the earth indicated that the Martial Hall’s defensive formations had been activated, covering the banquet area in the east like a semi-circular dome, no wonder no sound could be heard from the outside.

“What’s happening inside?” Tang Cunfu clenched his fists anxiously, his worries growing as Yun Piaopiao and the girls from Yun Mansion were still inside.

Standing before the light wall, Tang Cunfu struggled internally. One part of him argued that it was okay, the Martial Ancestor, the Secret Arts Pavilion elder, the Third Elder, the Martial Overlord were all there, and even the top-notch monks were in the Martial Hall beneath, with such a powerful lineup, nothing could go wrong and there was no need to go in.

Yet another voice kept reminding him that the Mi Clan, located at the heart of North Mountain, could not extend their attack silently here, so the activation of the Martial Hall’s defensive formation was not due to external factors. The guests at this banquet were all members of the martial clan from various generations, including those who had already participated in the battle.

The defensive formation was not for protection but to trap some people.

“No, I have to find out what’s going on inside!” Tang Cunfu had an inexplicable feeling of palpitation, and the internal struggle had now resulted in a decision.

Since he took charge of the Martial Hall, he got to know all the details about the formations in the North Mountain tribe due to his position, and while he was not in control, it was not difficult to manipulate his spiritual power at a certain frequency to make the formations cease to reject him.

Resolute, Tang Cunfu mobilized his Dantian Spirit Power, and a golden glow shone all over him instantly, resonating exactly like the light of the formation.

were you, I wouldn’t do

Tang Luo approaching

you figure out who this formation is activated for?” Tang Luo shrugged, looking

his invitation, and pulling Tang Zhen into this, he wouldn’t be at the Martial Hall

Qian, he wouldn’t have been able to return in one piece. The expedition to the Minor Spirit

his golden glow flickering,

the ladies from Yun Mansion and Yun Piaopiao, but he

golden light became resolute again, and

incessant, the hearty banquet had turned into a bloody feast, the whole venue was dyed red with blood. The martial artists of Tang Clan were hunting down

find Yun Piaopiao,

chasing a musician named Xiao Hui. Her white dress was soaked with blood, she dodged left and right with exquisite agility, but more and more wounds accumulated on her body. The warriors, like hunters toying with

saw Tang Cunfu, her eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope,

eyes, Tang Cunfu was consumed with anger, his blood raging inside, and his neck

His enraged shout echoed throughout the formation,

Tang Cunfu’s command, instinctively froze on the spot; even some

a break, and they quickly gathered towards the backstage, confronting the

figures at the head of the table, apart from Tang Yi, who had gone to suppress Yun Piaopiao, remained seated. Hearing Tang Cunfu’s shout,

turned his head, shook

own mistakes than to hear it from others’ mouths later, it would also help him think

takes another

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