The heavens began from a small hell

Chapter 330: Welcome to Judgment

On the land scorched by the scorching sun, the Tiandou Empire's team was like a giant dragon, weaving through the rolling heat waves.

Over the past few days, the journey was smooth without any accidents. Except for eating, the convoy rarely stopped and kept heading towards Wuhun City along the wide road.

At this moment, they were passing through a steep canyon. The mountain walls on both sides were towering into the clouds and the cliffs were as sharp as knives. The sounds of their wheels rolling and horses' hooves stepping on the ground echoed in the canyon, which was very melodious, like an ancient war song.

Ding Ding Deng!
Suddenly, the sound of hurried horse hooves broke the silence of the canyon.

A group of men in black rushed over from all directions like ghosts, some were riding war horses, and some were hiding in secret places in advance. They were dressed in black, with black veils covering their faces, revealing only a pair of cold and cruel eyes. They held shiny long knives in their hands and rushed straight towards the participating teams, obviously intending to surround and kill the participating teams.

"alert!"

A general who was protecting the participating team shouted, drew the shining sword from his waist, and pointed it at the man in black.

The soldiers around immediately drew their weapons and stood ready for battle.

They knew that this was a battle of life and death and they could not be careless at all, otherwise they would stay here forever and would never be able to go back to see their families.

"Archers at the ready!"

General Tiandou roared, raised the sword in his hand and swung it down fiercely.

Whoosh whoosh!
The guards, or more precisely, the archers of the 'Tendou Royal Knights', numbered a hundred people. At this moment, one arrow after another turned into black shadows and shot out at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards the group of black-clad men who were coming to kill them.

"Little tricks."

The leading man in black snorted coldly, and a giant black python appeared behind him, followed by soul rings that dropped down one after another.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!

Eight Rings Soul Douluo!
"Is it Contra?"

General Tiandou's face suddenly changed. The Grand Marshal of their army was also a Soul Douluo, so he knew better how powerful this kind of person was.

boom!
The black python's purple soul ring flashed and disappeared, and then hundreds of arrows suddenly lost their forward momentum and fell to the ground.

"Are there attackers?"

The teams from various academies also discovered the situation one after another. They hurriedly ran out of their carriages, looking at the eight soul rings of the man in black with serious expressions.

It turned out to be a Soul Douluo, a truly powerful person. If a Titled Douluo doesn’t appear, who can compete with a Soul Douluo?

Perhaps this can only be achieved by relying on the advantage of numbers, but the problem now is...

At a glance, there were at least a hundred men in black attacking us!
"It's not good."

A beautiful woman in blue who still had some charm frowned slightly. She saw more martial spirits appearing one after another, and in a moment, lights of various colors formed into a continuous piece.

White, yellow, purple, black...

The weakest ones are all Soul Masters, who are considered to be the ones who have truly embarked on the path of Soul Masters and are definitely not minions.

"Most of the students are Soul Lords, and there are only a few who have reached the Soul Sect level. If they really go up to fight, I'm afraid they will be in great danger."

"Which force is this? They actually sent out a Soul Douluo and four Soul Saints. This is really a big move, which can cause great damage to the Soul Master clans."

The teachers from several colleges were talking in low voices. Would they be nervous? Not really.

Being able to become the leading teacher of this team in one of the major advanced soul master academies, his strength must be quite strong, and he must be a Soul Emperor at the very least. In the current battle situation, he is definitely a force that can be dispensable.

What worries them is that someone might suddenly attack their students while they are taking action.

At that time...

They were fighting in the front and had no way to rush back in time. They could only watch their students being killed. Their bright lives came to an abrupt end.

With such vigilance, no one came to help for a while.

In the final analysis, they don't care about the casualties of the soldiers of the Tiandou Empire. They are just ordinary people, and their lives are cheap. At least thousands of them will die in a war.

Moreover, it was not that they didn't fight, the two sides were still in a stalemate. "There is a Contra attacking."

Several people from Shrek were also outside, and they were frightened by the strength of the attackers. The only one who remained calm was Ning Rongrong.

Her father also came along. As an auxiliary spirit master, Ning Fengzhi had little combat ability, so when he went out, he was always protected by a Guardian Douluo from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Rongrong believed that as long as Grandpa Jian Douluo, who was protecting her father at the moment, took action, this group of men in black would definitely escape.

At this time, in the carriage of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi lifted the car curtain and looked at the two parties confronting each other at the front of the team, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The white-haired and energetic Sword Douluo was sitting next to him. He would not take the initiative to attack before Ning Fengzhi spoke.

Sword Douluo's temper is better than Bone Douluo's. If Bone Douluo were here, he would definitely take action.

then……

The talented soul masters here will 'accidentally' die at the hands of the enemy.

The Titled Douluo's experience is very clear that the younger generation who are not taken seriously by them now may become the enemy of their own forces after they die, and may even level their graves.

Not every Titled Douluo is willing to lie in the Douluo Palace forever before dying.

As the soul masters were watching the situation, the leading soul master in black rang out with a cold voice: "Back off, don't seek death. We are here for the Spirit Hall. Hand over the people from the Spirit Hall, and I will let you leave safely to participate in this soul master competition."

The black-clothed Soul Douluo used his soul power when he spoke. At this moment, his voice echoed in the Grand Canyon and was heard by all the soul masters at the back of the team.

Subconsciously, everyone looked at the most luxurious carriage in the team, on which was hung the flag of the Spirit Hall.

They all thought of that very beautiful woman.

"Are you really here for the Spirit Hall? Are you here to rescue Tang Hao?"

Ning Fengzhi murmured thoughtfully: "None of them has the Clear Sky Hammer as their martial spirit. They don't look like they belong to the Clear Sky Sect. Maybe they have other purposes?"

"Or did the Haotian Sect specially invite other powerful forces to come and block the way?"

"Uncle Jian, do you know the martial spirits of those people?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Jian Douluo Chen Xin. Jian Douluo, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and looked at the masked Soul Douluos and Soul Saints, then said calmly: "I have never seen it, nor have I heard of it."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly and said to himself, "Is he a death warrior secretly cultivated by a big force? Otherwise, he would have become a Soul Saint or Soul Douluo, so it is impossible that his name would not be known."

At the same time, the unfamiliar martial spirits also proved one thing: these attacking masked spirit masters were all from the civilian population.

"It's really interesting to let a soul master of civilian origin hijack the people of the Spirit Hall. The attitude of the Spirit Hall towards civilian soul masters is the best among all the major forces."

Just as Ning Fengzhi was thinking, the Tiandou general who led the team was silent for a moment.

Is it worth it to let your own soldiers risk their lives for the sake of the people of the Spirit Hall?

When the Tiandou generals were struggling, someone noticed that the curtain of the luxurious carriage was gently lifted by a flawless jade hand, and the beautiful and dignified Qian Renxue in casual clothes gracefully stepped down from the carriage.

Even in the shadows, her golden hair seemed to glow, making her even more beautiful and hard to forget.

"Who are you?"

Qian Renxue spoke in a calm tone, and this composure surprised everyone a little. They didn't expect that she was calm beyond her age.

You have to know that the people who came with malicious intent were a Soul Douluo and hundreds of powerful Soul Masters.

Soon, Qian Renxue shook her head: "Forget it, it doesn't matter who you are."

Then his tone became a little colder: "Be prepared for the judgment."

A golden light suddenly appeared. (End of this chapter)

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