Chapter 211 Destruction of the Sect
“Logically speaking, you should know me. After all, the entire Tiandou City is filled with wanted orders from Wuhun Palace.”
Chen Yao was condescending. There was a soft smile on his face, not showing any murderous intent, but it made people feel a coldness that was inexplicably penetrating.
The instructor, who was breathing hard on the ground, felt that Chen Yao looked inexplicably familiar. After receiving Chen Yao's reminder, he suddenly remembered something and his eyes widened.
“Are you Chen Yao from the Wuhun Palace, the one with ten thousand year soul rings and one hundred thousand year soul rings?”
"Not bad, how about it, are you willing to give up the White Tiger Sect?"
Chen Yao returned with a smile.
"Oh, even if you are as evil as the wanted poster says, the White Tiger Sect has shown me such great kindness, how could I betray you and surrender to a brat like you!"
At this moment, the instructor no longer had any fear in his heart. He laughed loudly and looked at Chen Yao with disdain in his eyes.
He has grown up, experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and has long seen through life and death, how can he be afraid.
"Tsk, I'm loyal."
Chen Yao tutted slightly when he heard this, and was not surprised. After all, he was not very good at persuading people. He could only shake his head regretfully, and with a flick of his finger, a dark stream of light came from him. Fingertips erupt.
There was a pop, and the flesh and blood were pierced. The instructor stared angrily, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger, with deep resentment, and he lost his breath.
"Go to the soul-devouring realm and become a soul and serve me."
Sounding indifferently, Chen Yao made a move with his hand, a transparent color with only a faint outline of the soul It was because he was absorbed into the third soul ring.
"Instructor Chen!"
Seeing the instructor's body falling to the ground, the surrounding White Tiger Sect disciples who were carrying him had expressions of grief and anger.
"Who is going to offend my White Tiger Sect!"
Just when Chen Yao set his sights on these people, a shocked roar came from deep inside the sect.
Then in Chen Yao's sight, a tall and burly man rushed out.
He was wearing a spacious white robe, with no hair on his head, which was smooth and round. There was a terrifying scar on his rough face, making him look ferocious and terrifying.
Looking at the aura that this person exudes, which is very close to a titled Douluo, it can be seen that this person is the sect leader of the White Tiger Sect, Bai Zhentian, a level 88 attack-type soul Douluo, the Martial Spirit White Tiger!
As for the several old men in white robes who were following behind him, their auras were stronger than those of the instructor who died in Chen Yao's hands!
These people should be the three sects, the entire White Tiger Sect. The shocking movement just now has obviously alarmed the entire White Tiger Sect!
However, facing Bai Zhentian's scolding and the angry glares of several strong men, Chen Yao seemed not to notice. Under his feet, darkness continued to spread and expand, covering the spacious square under his feet. It seemed that, It's like a dark pool!
This strange scene caused the expressions of the strong men of the White Tiger Sect to change. Lian Mang reacted and their soul rings flew out behind them.
What they didn't expect was that no attack came, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the scene in front of them made them furious instantly!
In the meantime, the elite disciples they had carefully cultivated in their daily lives had a dark tentacle shoot out from under their bodies. In an instant, their lives were harvested. For a moment, screams could be heard. The sky above this mountain gate is endless.
Just now, Chen Yao had a tentative mentality and wanted to see if he could take them in. But since the instructor was so loyal, these people probably were the same, so there was no need to stay, so they might as well go in together. The Soul-Eating Realm should accompany that instructor as an army. It just so happens that the murderous aura in these people is also good nourishment for the Soul-Eating Realm.
However, this scene, reflected in the eyes of several strong men of the White Tiger Sect, made their faces extremely ugly, and their eyes burned with raging anger.
"Bai Zhentian, a level 88 attack-type soul master, with good strength. Bring your people and come play with me."
Chen Yao looked at the few people with a joking expression and a cruel smile.
"You've gone too far! Kill!"
At this moment, Bai Zhentian's eyes widened, like copper bells, with strong murderous intent brewing in his eyes.
The boundless anger makes it difficult for him to control. He no longer wants to know who Chen Yao is, nor does he want to know why Chen Yao killed the White Tiger Sect. There is only one thought in his mind at the moment, which is to let the people in front of him This man will die without a burial place!
"Touch!"
As the surging soul power burst out from his body, Bai Zhentian's shirt suddenly burst open, revealing his burly bronze body, which was covered in muscles and thick veins, like a coiled black snake.
And as his soul power increased, the muscles on his body continued to bulge, a large amount of hair began to pour out from the body surface, his face began to deform, and a slightly mighty and ferocious shape appeared on his forehead. The pattern of the word "王"!
This form is somewhat similar to the "White Tiger King Kong Transformation" of the Dai family of the Star Luo royal family!
At this moment, Bai Zhentian's momentum reached its peak, and so did the old men behind him.
They looked at Chen Yao with ferocious expressions, and their eyes were full of hatred and malice.
With a loud bang, the green bricks under Bai Zhentian's feet suddenly burst, and his figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yao.
The old men behind him also scattered and appeared on Chen Yao's left and right wings, enveloping him with terrifying momentum and outflanking him!
However, Chen Yao not only looked as usual, showing no fear, he even turned a blind eye to the people attacking from the left and right, looking at the tiger fist in front of him that had turned into a tiger palm and rushed towards the door. Chen Yao's Instead, a hint of excitement rose in his eyes.
Bai Zhentian in this state is very strong, with strong killing intent. This feeling is not comparable to the timid and hesitant Mr. Xiong when he faced him.
If he didn't display his martial spirit, Chen Yao could definitely feel the threat and pressure, and the energy and blood in his body were trembling crazily at this moment, making him ready to move.
He had a ferocious look on his face, and leaned up as if to draw a bow. Just when Bai Zhentian's tiger fist was about to fall, his waist instantly moved his whole body, erupting with extremely terrifying power, and he punched out instantly, bringing with him A sharp roar tearing through the air!
The two fists collided, and a terrifying air wave was set off. The two men's clothes were hunting, and the surrounding buildings were instantly washed away, collapsed, and turned into ruins.
The two separated and took a few steps back, leaving quite a few pit marks on the hard floor tiles.
After stabilizing his body, Bai Zhentian stared blankly at his right fist, which was sending out bursts of pain, with a look of disbelief on his face.
You must know that his body has been tempered for a long time, and its density is terrifying. Even ordinary, non-attack-type titled Douluo dare not take his punch. This is why he can lead the White Tiger Sect to squeeze into the lower three sects. reason.
But the kid in front of me, judging from his martial spirit just now, is obviously not a strong attack type, nor is he possessed by a martial spirit. Looking at his thin body, he looks even more frail, but he is actually able to The terrifying power he felt when he punched him head-on, even during the fight just now, gave him a vague illusion that it was difficult to resist!
Just when Bai Zhentian felt that his world view had been subverted, the powerful men from the White Tiger Sect on both sides of Chen Yao were already attacking.
Feeling the strong wind that came first and slapped him on the cheek, Chen Yao narrowed his eyes and avoided the encircling force like a ghost. Then his eyes quickly caught a person. The elder, who was relatively out of touch with the others, threw out a punch.
The elder did not dare to underestimate them. They had a clear view of the confrontation between Chen Yao and Bai Zhentian just now, and they quickly parried. Although Chen Yao's punch was hasty, when the old strength was gone and the new strength was not yet generated, in the eyes of the opponent, it was still unparalleled in momentum and terrifying in power. After receiving the punch, the elder only felt numbness in his arms. Qi and blood surge in the body,
The latter's heart trembled and his figure kept falling back, but Chen Yao followed him like a shadow, leaping into the air and sweeping his legs.
The eyes of the White Tiger Sect elder flashed with horror at this moment. Without hesitation, he raised his arms and placed them at his side.
But in Chen Yao's eyes, this kind of defense is like paper.
“Bang!”
Along with a violent roar, the elder's arms suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist!
A sharp scream sounded, and the latter suddenly fell to the ground, his upper body bloody and bloody, and his face was full of pain and struggle.
"Third Brother!"
The scene just happened only for a moment. Everyone felt their eyes blurred. After coming back to their senses, they were horrified to find that their brother had already Chen Yao's head was stepped on, and his whole body was in terrible shape. They all looked shocked and their voices were filled with anger.
Bai Zhentian, who originally had some self-doubt, woke up with a start when he heard the roar. Looking at the miserable-looking third elder, he immediately gritted his teeth.
"Your Excellency, why do the White Tiger Sect have any worries or grudges with you? Do you want to reach this point?"
Chen Yao doesn't mind letting him die.
"You must have been looking for the whereabouts of your son's murderer during this time, right?"
"You did it!"
Bai Zhentian's eyes were red, and his eyes were red. The bloodshot, trembling eyes were full of madness!
"That's right. Don't bother searching around the world. I'll pay you a visit myself."
Chen Yao grinned, then stepped heavily on his foot, and the elder's head was like a watermelon, with a "pop" sound. , exploded, blood splattered.
"I'll kill you!"
"White Tiger Shattering Mountain Fist!"
While roaring, with a look full of madness, Bai Zhentian forgot the fear in his heart just now, regardless of everything He unleashed his strongest soul skill, wrapped in the majestic Gengjin Qi, and attacked again.
The elders beside him had a flash of hesitation towards the ruthless and decisive Chen Yao, but it was only for a moment before they made up their minds, released their soul skills, and followed Bai Zhentian to kill him.
Chen Yao did not deliberately dodge, and punched Bai Zhentian again. At the same time, the fists and claws of the other five people landed on Chen Yao at the same time.
Suddenly, several terrifying forces poured into Chen Yao's body. Qi and blood suddenly surged like a turbulent wave. His meridians and bones trembled, and his body instantly became a mess.
A trace of bright red blood also spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that the several people who had carried out their attacks were happy at first, but looking at Chen Yaona, who stood motionless like a thick mountain, their faces suddenly showed a hint of joy. A look of surprise.
Chen Yao's injuries at this moment are not minor, but compared with the tragic situation when he faced Mr. Xiong before, they are far from nothing.
The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing his teeth that were soaked and stained red with blood, showing an extremely charming smile.
Seeing this, alarm bells rang in the hearts of several people, including Bai Zhentian, who quickly stepped back without hesitation.
But at the same time, Chen Yao's figure disappeared from their eyes.
A few people were startled. Before they could recover, they felt a strong wind blowing from their side. Their hearts trembled. They turned around and saw another elder with a bloody wound on his chest. The dripping palm was penetrated.
This time, they no longer had any anger, only a cold air lingered, making people's scalp numb. Even Bai Zhentian, who had a grudge against Chen Yao for killing his son and breaking down the house, could not help but tremble in his heart at this moment. .
"You"
Facing Chen Yao who resisted their combined attack, but seemed to be unharmed, and could kill one person instantly, no one could still raise the will to fight in his heart, Bai Zhentian trembled He moved his lips, wanting to say something, but Chen Yao obviously had no intention of talking nonsense anymore. He moved and disappeared from everyone's sight again.
The air vibrated, blurry fist shadows flickered, the sounds of flesh and blood exploding sounded one after another, and Optimus Prime of the White Tiger Sect continued to fall.
Soon, in Bai Zhentian’s horrified eyes, the bodies of his four elders were scattered on the ground like broken sacks, with blood dripping all over the ground, rich and rich. The blood spread in the air.
"We can talk about it. I believe there is any misunderstanding about my son. I can hand over all the property of the White Tiger Sect to you!"
Bai Zhentian was desperate in his heart, his face was pale, and his voice was full of With the intention of pleading.
Chen Yao felt a little surprised. He thought that everyone in the White Tiger Sect was just like the previous leader, who was not afraid of death and was willing to die for the sect.
However, Chen Yao obviously did not have the ideological consciousness to spare human lives rather than build a seven-level pagoda.
"Confused, after you die, your property will also be mine."
Chen Yao didn't bother to speak.
Hearing this, Bai Zhentian felt desolate in his heart, and his eyes were filled with the will to die.
“I’ll fight you!”
Bai Zhentian roared angrily and rushed forward, but was punched to the ground by Chen Yao without any resistance. In his desperate eyes , his entire chest was crushed by his kick!
In this way, Chen Yao's soul-eating field has several more volunteers who are willing to help others and are willing to contribute to the growth of his field.
After taking off the tattered robe and changing into clean clothes, Chen Yao was worried that those people just now would be too lonely in the soul-eating realm, so he showed his kindness. , sent all the remaining fire from the White Tiger Sect in, so that the White Tiger Sect family could be completely reunited.
After searching again, Chen Yaocai stepped out of the White Tiger Sect’s mountain gate with unfulfilled interest.
Not long after Chen Yao left, the mountain that had stood in Tiandou City for who knows how long suddenly collapsed!
(End of this chapter)