Chapter 228 Massacre
At this moment, not only had her soul power not yet recovered, but her body was still aching.
If this group of people swarmed her, she would be in some trouble and might have to pay a price.
However, Bibi Dong didn’t pay too much attention to it. She has come so far, and the killings in the killing city, as well as the evil god king’s assessments, have never been walking on a tightrope, dancing with death. ?
This little pressure is nothing to her now.
Just when she was about to use some of her trump cards to forcibly suppress the remnants of the Haotian Sect in front of her, a palm suddenly rested on his shoulder.
"Okay, if you haven't recovered well, don't show off, I'll do it."
Hearing this, Bibi Dong didn't force himself, but looked at Chen Yao curiously and asked.
"You consumed a lot just now, right? Why are you so confident? How strong are you now?"
Chen Yao just shook his head and replied.
"Although I am confident of dealing with some third-level gods, I still haven't actually faced those gods after all. For now, let's calculate it as being invincible."
Bibi Dong's mouth twitched when he heard this. He felt that Chen Yao It's like showing off, but there is no evidence.
Then he stepped back, as if he was letting Chen Yao perform.
"I've never heard of a person like you in the Wuhun Palace! Why are you helping him to abuse?"
The old man in white, headed by the Haotian Sect, looked at Chen with an extremely solemn expression. Yao.
He was not stupid. Although he didn't want to believe it, he could still see that Bibi Dong, the supreme leader in the Wuhun Hall, actually looked like this man was the one who obeyed.
This situation directly made the old man's heart sink to the bottom. Regardless of whether this person was Bibi Dong's mistress or not, he had no reason to doubt this person's strength.
Even if no soul power was leaked at this moment, he could still keenly feel the suffocating sense of oppression on Chen Yao.
One Bibi Dong makes their future confusing, and if Chen Yao is added to it, there is no hope at all.
For a time, a strong sense of despair rose in the heart of the old man.
The old man's lucky question did not bring any chance. At this moment, Chen Yao had a hint of amusement on his face and his voice was cold.
"Is this the last chapter you leave for the history of Haotian Sect?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's heart felt like a heavy hammer. Falling down, trembling fiercely.
The old man's eyes first flashed with despair, but soon turned completely into ferocity, his face was extremely ferocious, and he roared hysterically.
"The Erlangs of the Haotian Sect, it is about the continuation of the race, raise the Haotian Hammer in your hands! Fight for survival!"
As soon as the voice fell, the crowd became furious. All the members of the Haotian Sect showed a fierce look in their eyes, with a look of determination on their faces. Waves of tyrannical soul power boiled, condensed into one force, and turned into a monstrous force. The whole world seemed to be filled with Because of this, I trembled heavily!
When Chen Yao looked at the powerful Haotian sect members, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and glanced at everyone in front of him, thinking secretly in his heart.
These people from the Haotian Sect were very different from what he expected. They almost lacked the bloodiness of fighting to the death. Killing them was easy, but surrendering might be a big problem. He didn’t know that with Tang Yuehua’s previous skills, With the status of Haotian Sect, whether it can be done.
If the effect is not satisfactory, I am afraid that he will have to select the most talented people from these Clear Sky Sect elites and let them serve as breeding pigs to focus on cultivating the next generation of Clear Sky Hammer spirit. In this case, there is no big problem, except that the forging iron tool-making project will probably have to be delayed for a long time before it can be started.
Chen Yao sighed in his heart, but the killing intent on the powerful men of the Haotian Sect opposite him was already concentrated to the extreme.
"To survive, kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
For a time, a chorus of roars venting unwillingness and anger resounded throughout the room. In the sky, the Clear Sky Hammer in their hands flashed with fierce light, indicating the determination in their hearts that had reached its peak!
“Boom!”
The three titled Douluo, headed by the old man in white, were the first to set off. A violent buzz erupted behind them, and the air exploded and collapsed, turning into a vacuum zone that was difficult to recover. Holding the Clear Sky Hammer high, they surrounded the countless The majesty of the horse rushed towards Chen Yao at an extremely fast speed.
Below, those disciples of the Clear Sky Sect who were unable to fly also stepped on the brick eaves under their feet, took advantage of their strength to lift into the air, looked at Chen Yao with ferocious expressions, and waved the Clear Sky Hammer in their hands!
For a time, in front of Chen Yao, the fierce power of a group of strong men gathered together, like a tsunami, sweeping across.
The jet-black Haotian hammer light flashes one after another, like stars in the sky, with sharp evil energy flowing from the same vein.
Countless powerful soul skills also rushed out, sweeping towards Chen Yao overwhelmingly.
But Chen Yao's face was expressionless. Three nine-petal lotus shadows were hovering above his head. The black mist was rolling violently behind him. The martial arts spirit under his feet turned into a long river of darkness. The ferocious tentacles that materialized appeared from the water surface from time to time, twisting crazily in the air. !
"Whoosh!"
Inaudible vibrations spread in the air, and Chen Yao's figure suddenly dispersed like a bubble, turning into dots of light, blending into the darkness, and then As the darkness spread, he turned into a ghost and swept head-on into the agitated Haotian Sect crowd.
“Puch!”
The first person to bear the brunt was the old man in white from the Haotian Sect. His last memory only remained in the black mist shrouded in front of him. Ying's hand knife passed by, and he didn't even feel the pain. His arms on both sides, together with the Clear Sky Hammer, rose into the sky, and blood spattered everywhere.
Immediately afterwards, his mind was in chaos, and before the emotions of anger and fear could rise, a jet-black stream of light penetrated into his chest.
It was a dark tentacle. His vitality instantly shrank to the extreme.
How can it be so strong?
His face showed disbelief, his distracted eyes were also full of despair and unwillingness, and the last thought hovered in his mind.
But now, no one can answer this question for him. Then, the second, third, and countless tentacles came one after another, completely exploding the body of the old man in white. Scarlet and delicate flowers of blood mist bloomed in the air, and rain of blood mixed with broken pieces of flesh fell to the ground!
"Great Elder!"
This scene was seen by all the Haotian Sect members. They were sad and angry, and let out heart-piercing roars. Hatred occupied their entire bodies and minds, and they thought wildly. He wanted to avenge the old man in white, but he was powerless.
Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, Chen Yao's black shadow shuttled among the countless soul skills intertwined with energy. Wherever he passed, there was a bright red blood mist exploding. The splashing blood and the broken limbs and broken arms formed a bloody and beautiful picture.
The powerful Haotian Sect elites were as fragile as sheep in front of Chen Yao at this moment!
Soon, under everyone's desperate gazes, those titled Douluo warriors flying in the air and shown as the spiritual pillars of the Haotian Sect had been slaughtered, and Chen Yao's figure was revealed again. , standing in the thick blood mist, raised his hand to take a picture, and several transparent and faint outlines appeared, and he was directly incorporated into the third soul ring!
"Is that a soul? The souls of the dead elders?!"
This horrifying scene was seen by everyone, and fear spread in everyone's hearts and took over their whole bodies.
This is a world with magical power, and gods are not illusory existences. They imagine that they are not afraid of death. A large part of the reason is that after death, there will be someone in charge of death and reincarnation. The gods, witnessing their bravery, can reincarnate them.
But Chen Yao's strange method made them shudder. The action of lifting the hammer was no longer so firm.
This scene of losing fighting spirit was also caught by Chen Yao. As soon as he had a thought in his mind, the Soul-Eating Domain immediately unfolded. The outlines of the souls of the titled Douluo who had been absorbed by him earlier were revealed. Be exposed!
"Your elder was stubborn and was killed by me. His soul will be a servant forever and will not be reincarnated! If you continue to resist, you will end up like them!"
Chen Yao's cold and cruel voice echoed in the air, and everyone The people looked dull and couldn't believe it. If they couldn't find peace after death and couldn't reincarnate, then what was the point of their desperate fight?
Is it worth it for the glory of the so-called Haotian Sect?
At this moment, most people's hearts have begun to waver. Some people even have the Clear Sky Hammer removed from their hands and are kneeling on the ground.
Chen Yao caught this person with sharp eyes, and he was not weak at all. He had a level 6 cultivation level. He suddenly felt happy and drank.
"Okay! Those who know the current affairs are heroes. From now on, you will be the head of the Artisan Department of Wuhun Palace, in charge of the Tang family's craftsmen, and enjoy all the glory and wealth!"
Chen Yao's voice fell, and suddenly everyone's eyes were on Focusing on that person, his eyes were full of shock.
The man's face, which was originally pale due to despair, was slightly stunned at first, and then immediately turned into a look of uncontrollable ecstasy.
"Thank you, sir! I am willing to be loyal to Wuhun Palace!"
People's hearts are unpredictable. No matter how united the Haotian Sect is, no matter how strong-tempered, there will still be people with fragile hearts. , perhaps in times of peace, they would shoulder the glory of the Haotian Sect, be proud of it, and be righteous throughout their lives, without any problems.
But when the crisis really comes and under the threat of death, it is difficult to accept death as home!
If interest is involved, it is enough to make these people switch sides!
"Bastard! Tangshan Shao, how dare you betray the sect! You deserve to die!"
There are soft bones, but there are also hard bones. A Contra, when he saw the flattering man kneeling on the ground, The guy suddenly became angry, his body moved violently, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer hit this man's head hard!
He also wants to kill this guy who has forgotten his sect. Even if his Haotian sect is going to die, it must die with great force. He must not compromise!
"You dare to attack me, the head of Wuhun Palace, and you are seeking death!"
Chen Yao looked fierce, but he was secretly happy in his heart. Someone came to add fuel to the flames, and naturally he was happy before it was too late!
Suddenly, the soul power surged, and dark clouds surged in the sky above. A giant palm thrust out from it, fell from the sky, and pinched the Contra in his palm.
Facing the strong Contra man with a mixture of sorrow and anger, Chen Yao's expression turned ferocious under everyone's frightened gazes, and with a thought, his giant palm suddenly clenched tightly.
“Bang!”
The Contra's body exploded instantly without any surprise, and blood spattered and poured onto the giant palm, causing the dark golden lines on it to flow and flicker with a faint light!
After doing this, Chen Yao glanced at the trembling crowd below, with a stern look in his eyes, he drank.
"The people who enter my Wuhun Palace are the ones who belong to my Wuhun Palace. No one dares to hold them accountable. The Haotian Sect is about to be destroyed today, but some people will not die. Don't do it for nothing. responsibility Ren, you gave away your life in vain!"
As soon as Chen Yao's voice came out, the people who were originally confused because of the death of Contra suddenly woke up from a dream and fell to their knees in a hurry.
When they saw Tang San Shao's behavior, they were already ready to make a move, but when they heard Chen Yao's words, they naturally didn't hesitate anymore and fell to their knees one after another.
Just as Chen Yao said, everything they want is given to them, but for the sake of vain glory, they stubbornly resist, except that their bodies die, their souls are enslaved, and they will never be reincarnated, they will get nothing!
Chen Yao Seeing this, the corner of his mouth curled up, and then he turned to look at Bibi Dong who came through the air, and said in a voice that only two people could hear.
“These people are left to you. You can take them back and keep them first, and let them start to forge some soul tools and practice their skills. When I need to use them in the future, I can get better at them.< br>
However, I am afraid that many of them are not convinced. Those who have served must be closely monitored after returning, clean up the previous batch, and breed them as soon as possible to give birth to a new generation as soon as possible. Those people are the Haotian Hammers who truly belong to Wuhun Palace!”
Chen Yao ordered, Bibi Dong also chuckled when he heard this.
"Leave these to me, this is what I'm good at."
Chen Yao nodded.
He only had some rough ideas, not even subtle ones. Chen Yao couldn't take into account the many details. The real expert was Bibi Dong, so he left everything to her. Of course, Chen Yao was Don't worry, we won't interfere too much either.
But Chen Yao suddenly thought of something and spoke again.
“Now the senior officials of Haotian Sect are all dead, but the guy I just picked out should not be able to convince the public. I will ask Tang Yuehua to go to Wuhun Hall to manage these guys in the future. She is the former Haotian Although the legitimate daughter of a senior sect had a low reputation, her status is enough to overwhelm these people, and she should be less likely to cause trouble.”
When Bibi Dong heard this, her eyes lit up.
It is true that with such a layer of identity, things are much simpler, but when she thinks of Tang Yuehua, who is probably Chen Yao, Bibi Dong can't help but curl her lips.
(End of this chapter)