The warrior Yu Xiaogang in Douluo

"The Haotian Sect has at least three thousand direct spirit masters who can fight, and they are all Clear Sky Hammer Spirits. Hundreds of years ago, when Tang Chen had not become a peerless Douluo, they were not the number one sect in the world, and there were no titled Douluo.

The Haotian avatar that once relied on the Haotian Sect's formation to fuse the martial souls of hundreds of people on the battlefield directly influenced the entire battle situation and was unstoppable. "

"Jiao Jiao War Soul Hammer, the towering Haotian Sect!"

"The Master of the Haotian Sect was called the 'Haotian Double Star' back then. He was extremely talented. Now, even if he is not a super Douluo, he is at least a ninety-fifth level titled Douluo based on the background of their Tianxia Sect."

Apart from the Wuhun Palace, the Haotian Sect is what the Star Luo Empire is most afraid of, especially when it appears on the battlefield at the same time as the Qibao Glazed Sect.

It only takes one swing of the magnificent Clear Sky Hammer to sweep through everything. No one knows how many of their ancestors died under the Clear Sky Hammer.

Hundreds of soul masters from the sect form a formation, and the power of the same attribute and martial soul gathers together. If there is no title combat power and a battle formation of the same level to block it, they can completely slaughter an army of 100,000 before the soul power is consumed. .

There is no battle formation among the seven major sects that can block the Haotian Sect's battle formation.

Now that this pet peeve has been eliminated, they are not happy at all.

"But how can it compare to such an existence."

Star Luo's Soul Douluo looked around the pure white world with a solemn expression and said in horror.

They had guessed a lot about this mysterious strong man. There was not a single body in the Haotian Sect. According to the news of the surviving children and women, only a tall and vague figure could be seen in the sky and the sun. The entire Haotian Sect was covered by a golden streak. A beam of light swept through the sky, and everyone melted away

It sounded like a fairy tale, and I even suspected that they were crazy.

There are only two peaks on the continent that can destroy a sect by one person. Tang Chen has been missing for more than 20 years. It is impossible to destroy his sect. The most likely possibility is that Qiandao Liu, the great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace, is Take action secretly.

Maybe it was because he was sure that Tang Chen was dead that he took action to destroy the Haotian Sect to avenge his son's murder.

After all, the Angel Clan, the only super martial spirit in the continent with its own domain, the ‘Seraphic Angel’, is a single lineage.

Sendaoliu was the heir until he was about seventy years old. After the young pope died in the battle, the direct lineage of this angel was severed. If their family had the strength of Sendaoliu, they would not have been able to endure it for so long.

However, it is rare for non-direct descendants of the angel clan to have martial souls revert to their ancestors and become 'seraphs'. After all, no one would have thought that a title Douluo who had grown to level ninety-five would also die young.

"The remaining people of the Haotian Sect and a direct descendant have been secretly trying to find out who the mysterious strong man who destroyed the Haotian Sect is."

"Yue Xuan? Tang Yuehua? Do they want revenge? Why? Isn't it good to live well?"

"Learn from us, right? Are you afraid that the Grand Master won't be able to remember it, right? According to Zhu Zhuqing, His Majesty secretly attacked the Grand Master two years ago, and even several teachers at Shrek Academy died."

"Don't forget, the Haotian Douluo who crushed the Pope is still alive, and he may not be able to become a peerless Douluo in the future."

"Haha, Peerless Douluo"

"Oh, what does it have to do with us?"

Everyone in Star Luo began to stand and chat, and the topic became more and more eccentric. Everyone had a tacit understanding and did not mention the Star Luo Empire, nor did they go to the Pope's Palace to explain anything to the Grand Master.

a long time.

"Why are we staying here? Shouldn't we go up and explain to the Grand Master? Or find a way to compensate the Grand Master to resolve this misunderstanding?"

At this time, someone suddenly asked.

Suddenly other people's eyes focused on him, and everyone looked at him like a fool.

Nonsense, of course it's just to delay, return to the Star Luo Empire later to avoid the evil star of the Grand Master.

At this time, he went up to explain to the bachelor, was it not unjust enough that Duke White Tiger died?

Go you go!

Of course, these words cannot be said face to face. One of the Contras suddenly groaned, covered his chest and fell to the ground. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale:

"Ahem, I was injured. The aftermath was so scary. I'm afraid the internal injuries won't heal in more than ten days."

"I'm hurt too."

"I also."

"I also."

The few remaining Contra warriors on the field followed suit. There was blood at the corners of their mouths. They covered their chests and sat on the ground. Their faces were pale and they looked like they had difficulty moving.

"Why didn't I suffer such serious internal injuries?" The person who asked the question asked doubtfully.

He fell from mid-air, but with the protection of his soul, he only suffered a slight injury. How could he be so exaggerated and serious as his colleagues?

"You're not hurt? OK, OK."

When the powerful Contra man heard this, he looked at the man blankly and said solemnly: "That's just right! There is another important thing you need to do here!"

"This matter belongs to you!"

".Obligated!"

"Well, you take His Highness the First Prince back to Xingluo first! I'll be waiting here to protect the rest of the Xingluo team, and I'll follow after them after they're healed!"

"I leave this important responsibility to you!!"

the other side.

Lingyuan Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo gently placed everyone in Wuhun Hall on the open ground.

The magnificent and majestic Papal Palace has completely disappeared. The great priest stood there quietly with his head lowered. His back looked so lonely.

The six major worshipers stood aside, their figures also looked lonely and weak, and they no longer had the majestic appearance of the previously titled Douluo.

"teacher"

When Hu Liena landed, she looked at the tall figure on the other side that exuded silvery light and looked like a true god, gently hugging her teacher.

She looked from the side and saw the teacher with his eyes closed and a peaceful expression leaning on the tall figure's chest, while the figure just looked down at the teacher with soft eyes and gently stroked the teacher's hair.

She has never seen a teacher show such an expression. It turns out that such a strong teacher can be tired.

In this silent moment, Hu Liena had a panoramic view. This domineering man who suppressed the entire Wuhun Palace, the true god who stood tall on the heaven and earth, such a being could have such a tender scene.

Hu Liena immediately stopped and did not step forward, nor made any more noise, for fear of disturbing them.

Her parents died when she was young. It was Wuhun Palace who raised her and her brother. It was Wuhun Palace who trained them and allowed them to have everything they have now. Therefore, on the day of her coming-of-age ceremony, she had sworn to dedicate her life to Wuhun Palace.

She also developed a deep relationship with Bibi Dong. In private, she sometimes served the teacher herself, no different from mother and daughter.

Yu Xiaogang slowly leaned down and kissed Bibi Dong's forehead, leaving the silvery white mark, and then slowly let go of Bibi Dong.

At this time, the pure white world began to shrink suddenly, the light receded, the night fell, and the stars dotted the sky.

The most evil power of Rakshasa includes all the negative powers in the world. When its power is stretched to its limit, it is not much weaker than the power of the ‘Moral God’.

However, the mark of Daode Tianzun is not rootless water. The mark is just his will and has no power. It can only continuously gather the pure gratitude of the creatures on the Douluo Continent to help Bibi Dong resist the erosion of the most evil force. Stay true to your heart. At this time, all the scales and barbs on Bibi Dong's body disappeared, and she returned to her previous perfect appearance. The wind messed up her long hair and long dress.

"Goodbye."

"treasure."

Yu Xiaogang stared at Bibi Dong with gentle and gentle eyes, then turned around and prepared to leave step by step.

When he slowly turned around, each step was as heavy as a thousand pounds. All the unspoken words and rippled emotions seemed to condense in the air. The cold moonlight slanted on his shoulders, drawing out a lonely shadow. .

He is waiting.

He didn't look back.

Bibi Dong stood there blankly, suddenly raising her head and following the back figure with her eyes, which became increasingly blurry in the night. She trembled with her fingers, trying to reach out to retain the warmth that was about to disappear in the darkness.

But just when her lips opened slightly and words were about to spill out—she stopped. It seemed like there were thousands of words stuck in my throat that I couldn't say. Blessings, warnings, farewells. But in the end silence prevailed.

She knew that it was so simple to call him—just call out his name gently, and everything would stay at the most beautiful moment.

But she didn't.

Yu Xiaogang paused. He had said so much before and was waiting for Bibi Dong to figure it out. He knew that Bibi Dong was soft on the outside but strong on the inside, and how proud she was underneath her soft appearance.

He respects Bibi Dong's choice.

Yu Xiaogang had already expected this result.

However, there was still a trace of disappointment on his face, and he finally sighed softly, then no longer hesitated, and turned into a silver stream of light rising into the sky.

Wait until the silvery white light in the sky disappears.

Bibi Dong raised her head and stared blankly at the place where the silvery white light finally disappeared. After Yu Xiaogang left, her suppressed emotions were heavy, and her heart seemed to be torn apart.

The moonlight gently shone on everyone, and ripples in Bibi Dong's heart slowly spread, leaving only coldness and emptiness. The sound of 'treasure' seemed to still echo in my ears, mixed with the cold wind and night, and disappeared beyond the distant skyline.

A line of clear tears slipped quietly.

"teacher"

Hu Liena quietly came to Bibi Dong at some point, took out a silk scarf and gently wiped her tears, then held her hand and said softly: "In this case, why didn't the teacher say anything to persuade Mr. Yu to stay? "

"I think Mr. Yu was just waiting for the teacher's persuasion to stay, right?"

Even if Hu Liena has no emotional experience, she can still see the teacher's sadness and loss.

She had never seen such a true expression of emotion on her teacher's face.

Before the battle, Mr. Yu reached out to the teacher again and again, saying that he could start over, but the teacher kept refusing. At first, she thought that Mr. Yu had betrayed the teacher. The teacher had walked away after so many years, and she no longer had any feelings for Mr. Yu in her heart. How much emotion.

But now it was obviously not what she had guessed.

Then why is the teacher unwilling to leave despite Mr. Yu giving him so many opportunities? I really don’t know why the teacher is so determined. He would rather be so sad that he sheds tears than hold back.

"Nana."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong turned her head and looked at Hu Liena. She sighed and said, "You are still young, you don't understand."

Why didn't she want to stay? If she was still in the state of Rakshasa God, how could she let Yu Xiaogang leave. But after all the desire and madness faded away and she regained her sense, she had a broken and timid heart hidden deep in her heart.

Bibi Dong was hesitant, she needed some time.

"I don't understand?" Hu Liena frowned slightly.

She really doesn't understand, but she knows one thing. The emotional entanglement between the teacher and Mr. Yu has lasted for so many years. If the teacher can persuade him to stay, maybe he can change Mr. Yu's decision. No, it can definitely change Mr. Yu's decision.

"But teacher" Hu Liena's heart moved and she wanted to persuade.

"All right."

Bibi Dong raised her hand to interrupt Hu Liena's words, then glanced at Qiandaoliu and the six great worshipers who were still in a state of despair not far away, and then ordered the six titled elders who had been standing aside for a long time:

"Elder Ghost, Elder Ju, elders, the disbandment of Wuhun Palace is a foregone conclusion. Don't be sad. We haven't lost yet. Everything is only temporary. We will build a great empire on the ruins of Wuhun Palace. Please calm down. , and immediately set off to the main cities of the Spirit Halls to recall all the serving spirit masters in the Spirit Halls."

"Tomorrow I will declare to the world that the Soul Empire has been officially established!"

Soul Empire? god?

The six people looked at each other, bowed solemnly to Bibi Dong, and said respectfully in unison:

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Your Majesty is the first person after the God of the Sea and the God of Angels to break through level 100 and reach the legendary existence. Such strength is naturally worthy of the word 'god', but there are gods above gods. Unfortunately, he met the stronger Mr. Yu.

I really don’t know how he cultivated, but he was only an Eight-ring Soul Douluo?

Someone can enter such a realm in Contra. Can their strength also take a step forward? Super Douluo has a life span of 500 years.

After some time, when the relationship between His Majesty and the Grand Scholar has eased, they can also go to the Junior College to seek help.

"The Soul Empire will surely unify Douluo Continent!" Bibi Dong glanced at several people and said firmly.

She will never lose to Qian Renxue.

Only she can bring eternal peace to Douluo Continent.

"But Mr. Yu is from the Tiandou Empire. How should we unify the Douluo Continent?" Lingyuan Douluo suddenly asked in confusion.

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly solidified.

Ghost Douluo, Ju Douluo and the other three titled Douluo looked at Lingyuan Douluo with confused expressions. How could you say such a thing in such a situation? You have cultivated to this point and still haven’t gotten rid of the temper you had when you were the eldest lady?

It seems that Wuhundian really protects you very well.

Except for a small number of mutated souls among the titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall, they were successfully passed down with the help of scholars, forming one soul master family after another. Most of the titled elders were discovered by the Spirit Hall from their humble beginnings.

As mutated spirits, the first martial spirits on the mainland, they had no family predecessors to refer to, and no precedents. They could only rely on the Spirit Hall scholar team and their own exploration. They were extremely lucky to have reached this point.

Many beings with stronger talents than them are either stuck in the Soul Saint Soul Douluo for life because of a certain soul ring conflict, or they die because of the fatal flaw in the martial soul.

Lingyuan Douluo was different from them. She was a direct descendant of a family affiliated with the angel clan, and the flames inherited from one generation to the next were the inherited seraphs.

Bibi Dong looked at Lingyuan Douluo and said word by word:

"Do you think he will take action against me?"

(End of this chapter)