Douluo Continent: If Douluo had a reversal

Hanshanguan stands at the junction of Wuhun Empire and Haotian Empire. Its name comes from the snow that never melts all year round and the biting cold wind.

On both sides of the pass, the mountains are steep, like a natural barrier, guarding this land. Today, this place will become a bloody battlefield.

At this time, the Haotian Empire's 100,000-strong army was approaching Hanshan Pass.

They wore iron armor, carried spears on their shoulders, and were as powerful as a rainbow. In the cold wind, the sound of the cavalry's hooves shook the sky, intertwined with the soldiers' deep war songs, which was frightening.

The sun shines on their armor, reflecting a dazzling light, like a group of magic soldiers descending from the sky.

In contrast, the 60,000-strong army of the Wuhun Empire stood ready. Although they are small in number, each one of them is full of determination and courage.

Their eyes were firm, and they clenched the weapons in their hands, ready to fight for their homeland and beliefs.

With the sound of the horn, the curtain of war officially opened. The two armies fought fiercely at the foot of Hanshan Pass.

In the flash of swords and shadows, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and a tragic atmosphere filled the air.

Every swing of the sword was accompanied by the sound of metal collision; every charge was accompanied by the neighing of war horses.

The shouts of soldiers on both sides and the thumping of war drums together constitute the elegy of this era.

However, the outcome of a war is not determined solely by numbers.

Although the Haotian Empire's army had an absolute advantage in numbers, the soldiers of the Wuhun Empire relied on their tenacious will and excellent tactical coordination to withstand the opponent's fierce attack.

The Wuhun Empire took advantage of the terrain and cleverly arranged ambushes, disrupting the Haotian Empire's offensive rhythm time and time again.

The battle of Hanshanguan lasted for a whole day. When the sunset covered the earth, countless corpses were left on the battlefield. Although the Haotian Empire still has a strong military force, the Wuhun Empire army has shown amazing tenacity. They did not retreat, but stood firm and defended their homeland with their lives.

After a fierce battle, the 100,000-strong army of the Haotian Empire had to withdraw due to food and grass problems. Their departure did not take away much glory, but left endless sorrow and regret.

Although the soldiers of the Wuhun Empire were victorious, there was not much joy on their faces.

They know that every fallen comrade is irreplaceable.

At the foot of Hanshan Pass, the soldiers who died in battle lay there quietly, their eyes still full of determination and fearlessness.

Their families may never know where they went, but their names and deeds will forever be remembered in this land.

Hanshanguan has returned to tranquility again, with only the occasional chirping of birds and the sound of wind seeming to tell stories of what happened here.

And those who have experienced the war will never forget that bloody and tragic day.

They will continue to live with the memory of the war, because life is the best memory of the deceased.

Ten miles away from Hanshan Pass, there is a military camp.

Tang Hao was sitting on the main seat, his face gloomy, like a dark cloud looming over his head, which was daunting. His eyes were like sharp swords, looking directly at the six offerings below, as if looking for some answer.

The six great ministers are Tang Hao's capable generals and the top masters in the Haotian Empire. They each have their own strengths, but they are all silent at this moment, as if waiting for something.

Tang Hao's eyes gradually became sharper, and he was the first to speak to break the silent atmosphere: "This time our Haotian Empire sent one hundred thousand troops. I thought we could conquer the Spirit Empire, but I didn't expect that we couldn't even enter Hanshan Pass."

His voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry great power. When the six worshipers below heard this, they all had solemn expressions on their faces.

Tang Hao frowned, obviously thinking about something. He knew in his heart that conquering Hanshan Pass was the key to the entire campaign. If he could not break through here, the entire offensive would be in trouble.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Tang Hao's eyes swept over the six worshipers one by one, seeming to be looking for the answer.

"Reporting to your majesty, the terrain of Hanshan Pass is difficult and easy to defend but difficult to attack. The defenders of the Wuhun Empire are well versed in the art of war. They made full use of the terrain advantages to make it impossible for our army to break through." The great minister said solemnly.

Tang Hao nodded slightly, obviously not satisfied with the explanation given by the great worshiper. He knew in his heart that this was not the real answer.

Seeing this, the fourth priest continued: "Your Majesty, although our army is large in number, the siege equipment is not sophisticated enough, and the soldiers lack experience in siege. This is one of the reasons why our army cannot break through."

Tang Hao's heart became even heavier after listening to Si Zongfeng's words. He knew that the problem mentioned by Si Zongfang did exist, but it was not the real answer. Seeing that Tang Hao was still silent, Sanzong continued: "Your Majesty, I think we should re-examine the entire strategy. Maybe we need to change the direction of the attack, or find other breakthroughs."

The second worshiper also agreed: "Your Majesty, the third worshiper's suggestion is very reasonable. We should consider the entire battle situation, not just Hanshan Pass."

Wu Zongfeng suggested: "Your Majesty, we can consider sending some elite troops to conduct raids from other directions to distract the Spirit Empire's attention."

The words of the six great offerings made Tang Hao fall into deep thought. He knew in his heart that these suggestions had some truth. But the real problem isn't here. He needed to find an answer that would solve the problem once and for all.

Tang Hao's eyes became profound. He thought about the entire battle situation, trying to find a breakthrough. He knew time was running out and he had to figure out a solution as soon as possible.

Finally, Tang Hao's eyes became firm. He already had the answer in his mind. He stood up and said to the six worshippers: "The suggestions you made are all very good. But we need to do more than just these."

The six major worshipers looked at each other in confusion, wondering what Tang Hao meant. Tang Hao took a deep breath and said: "Hanshan Pass is easy to defend but difficult to attack. The key to breaking the situation lies in the people from the Tang Sect."

After hearing this, the great minister immediately understood Tang Hao's intention and said: "Your Majesty, what do you mean - Jialing Pass?"

Tang Hao nodded slightly and said: "Exactly. Jialing Pass is the gateway to the Spirit Empire. As long as we control Jialing Pass, we can contain the people in the Spirit Palace. As for Hanshan Pass, we only need to surround but not attack."

Hearing this, the six major worshipers nodded in agreement. Tang Hao added: "We need to send troops to Jialing Pass immediately."

The great minister said: "What your Majesty said is absolutely true. I will make arrangements right away."

Everyone stood up and prepared to leave. Tang Hao added: "Remember, we must ensure that the power of Jialing Pass is strong enough."

the other side…

On a cliff ten miles away from Haotian Sect, Qian Renxue looked at this historic sect indifferently.

Beside her, the nine-tailed demon fox's mountain-like body waited quietly.

"Excuse me, Fox."

As the words fell, the nine-tailed fox gathered chakra, and its tail began to glow, forming a spinning sphere. The sphere gradually grew larger, releasing powerful energy that seemed to tear the space apart.

The nine-tailed fox pointed its tail in the direction of Haotian Sect, and then flicked it hard to launch the tailed beast jade. The Tailed Beast Jade continued to accelerate during its flight, rushing towards Haotian Sect with the power to destroy everything.

When the Tailed Beast Jade hits Haotian Sect, it releases huge energy. The entire space was shaken by this force, as if it was about to burst.

White light flashed, followed by a huge shock wave attacking the surroundings.

The explosion caused by the Tailed Beast Jade resounded throughout the world, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose.

In the huge explosion of the Tailed Beast Jade, the mountain gate of Haotian Sect was instantly reduced to ruins.

The once glorious halls, towering towers and spectacular squares are now covered in ashes and debris.

The air was filled with thick smoke and dust, shrouding the entire Haotian Sect in chaos.

On top of these ruins, only some dilapidated stone pillars and broken walls remain.

These former buildings were turned into powder under the powerful power of the tailed beast jade, seeming to tell the story of their past glory and current desolation.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, raising dust and stone chips all over the sky. These tiny particles fly in the air, creating a desolate landscape.

Among the ruins, you can occasionally see some disciples struggling to survive. Their clothes are in tatters, and their faces are full of fear and despair.

At this moment, the glory and majesty of Haotian Sect were gone.

This behemoth that once stood tall in the world is now nothing but ruins and endless sorrow.

At this moment, the Haotian Sect, known as the most powerful in the continent, officially withdrew from the stage of history. (End of chapter)