Chapter 295 The Eve of the Haotian Sect's Destruction
Lin Feng planted evil seeds in Tang San's body three times, polluting his "noble and kind soul".
Lin Feng used the power of yin to pour dark energy into his heart and meridians on his legs. These energies were like maggots on the tarsal bones. Once they exploded, they would kill Tang Tang. Three fell into a place of no return.
The last time I went to the Killing City with Qingxuan and had a friendly exchange with Tang San, I arranged for the Rakshasa God to secretly plant a deeper evil mark on him.
This brand is hidden deep in Tang San's soul. Today, it was mobilized by Rakshasa, so that the evil and killing desire in Tang San's heart was infinitely amplified.
The pure killing has gone away from him, leaving only the impulse of evil and destruction.
Tang San's eyes flashed with scarlet light, he was panting like an ox, and the corner of his mouth curled into a cruel smile, as if the whole world had become his enemy.
"Martial Spirit Empire, you wait, I will let you know what true fear is," Tang San murmured in a low voice, his voice full of resentment and hatred,
" Shura has chosen me. As long as I can swallow enough life force and soul, I will I can become a true god. When the time comes, I will make everyone who betrayed me pay the price!”
The journey from the far west to the old site of Haotian is not a short one, Tang San said. As he drove fast, the evil and murderous desires in his heart were like wildfire, becoming increasingly difficult to contain.
Along the way, he heard too many changes in the continent during this period. Wuhun Palace announced the establishment of the Wuhun Empire, Tiandou and Xingluo surrendered successively, the continent was unified, and the Wuhun Empire became the sole overlord on this land.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect was the first to be killed, leaving only Flanders and Liu Erlong who took his father to the Haotian Sect to survive.
The Haotian Sect, once the number one sect in the mainland, once again chose to endure and retreat under the oppression of the Wuhun Empire, huddled in a remote valley and stopped participating in worldly affairs.
Finally, on a dark and windy night, Tang San arrived at the old site of Haotian Sect.
Tang San looked at the familiar mountains. There were faint shadows of iron ropes among the clouds and mist high up. He heard the sound of wind and howls of wild beasts. He took a deep breath, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his figure In a flash, he flew towards the mountain gate like a ghost.
Having received the care of the Shura God in the Killing City, he has now entered the late stage of the Soul Emperor. However, the energy in his body is so violent and frightening that it destroys his body wantonly, and he continues to repair it by devouring life.
In a few ups and downs, Tang San had arrived in front of the Haotian Sect's mountain gate.
Tipping his toes, using the Ghost Shadow Tracing Step to the extreme, Tang San crossed the chain bridge like a ghost.
"Stop! Where did you come from! How dare you trespass into our Haotian Sect's forbidden area!" An angry shout broke the silence of the night, and several Haotian Sect disciples flashed out from the darkness, holding in their hands Black light flashed, and a handful of Haotian hammers condensed in their palms.
Tang San glanced at them coldly, the cruel smile on his lips getting stronger. "Only you ants, you want to stop me, Tang San?" His voice was low and hoarse, as if coming from the depths of hell, making people shudder.
Before he finished speaking, Tang San's figure disappeared from the spot again, leaving only afterimages. Several Haotian Sect disciples felt their eyes blur, and then they felt a powerful aura coming towards their faces. They wanted to escape, but it was too late.
"The first soul skill, entanglement!"
The dark blue silver grass in Tang San's hand was like a spiritual snake, instantly entangling several Haotian Sect disciples tightly, with dark energy Following the blue silver grass, it invaded their bodies and began to devour their soul power and vitality.
The disciples were pale and struggling in pain, but the more they struggled, the tighter the Blue Silver Grass was, as if it was trying to squeeze them dry.
"Hmph, ants, this is what you will get for provoking me." Tang San looked at everything in front of him coldly, the scarlet light in his eyes became even more dazzling, he could feel the vitality and soul power flowing into those disciples The wonderful feeling inside his body made him even more excited and obsessed.
"He said he is Tang San? He is Tang San!" Someone suddenly exclaimed, recognizing the thin man with scarlet eyes and murderous aura in front of him.
This is the guy who once recognized his ancestor and returned to the sect, and was given the sect soul qualification by the sect master Tang Xiao. The guy who killed the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect disciple and Xing Luo's former prince and absconded.
"Tang San! You dare to harm fellow disciples, you are seeking death!" A Haotian Sect disciple spit out blood and glared at Tang San angrily.
Tang San sneered and said, "Are you worthy of being weighed with me? The so-called fellow sect is just a stepping stone on my growth path. You ordinary lives are like candles in the wind, like grass and mustard.< br>
No matter how I trample and ravage you, you can only bear it silently. Even if I kill you directly, the Haotian Sect will just watch and not blame me.
In front of me, my twin martial soul, who has now ascended to the Soul Emperor's existence, you are all just laughing at me! "Tang San's voice was as biting as ice, and his figure flashed again, like a flash of black lightning, instantly appearing in front of another Haotian Sect disciple.
A cold smile, a He stretched out his hand gently, and dark black energy condensed on his fingertips. Gathering, the dark blue silver grass turned into a sharp thorn, carrying the aura of death, and stabbed into the disciple's chest. The disciple's eyes were full of fear, and he tried to avoid it, but his body seemed to be bound by invisible chains and he could not move. No.
“No! "He shouted desperately, but his voice was quickly replaced by a piercing muffled sound. Dark thorns instantly poured into his limbs and bones, and began to wildly devour his life force and soul power.
" Phew—it’s so comfortable~”
Tang A cruel evil smile appeared on San's face, and in the horrified eyes of several others, several more dark thorns shot out from Tang San's fingertips, like the claws of the god of death, accurately piercing through. The bodies of the remaining Haotian Sect disciples
They didn't even have time to scream, before they were completely swallowed up by this evil force, and their vitality and soul power poured into Tang San's body like a tide.
"Hmph hum haha, ha-ha-" Tang San laughed crazily, stepped over these corpses, quickly passed through the auxiliary road, and directly entered the interior of Haotian Sect.
“Stop!”
A cold shout suddenly sounded, and along with the sound of sharp wind, a figure sprang out of the darkness like lightning, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer hit Tang directly. Three comes.
“Boom——”
Tang San dodged in an instant, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer smashed a deep hole into the place where he had just stood, causing dust to fly. He raised his eyes and saw an old man with black beard and hair and a strong spirit, glaring angrily.
Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, five black, lingered around his body, and there was a blazing fire burning in them.
Seventh Elder, Lieyang Douluo.
As this shocking blow fell, the entire Haotian Sect was suddenly enveloped in a murderous aura, and sect disciples and elders kept coming from all over.
"Tang San, you evildoer! I have said long ago that Tang Hao is just a selfish villain, and his son must also be a bitch, who will only bring disaster to the sect.
The sect leader insisted on going his own way, wasting his soul qualifications, and causing such a disaster for our Haotian Sect! Harm my sect disciples and seek death! "The seventh elder, Lie Yang Douluo, was furious, and with the raging flames in his hand, the Clear Sky Hammer was about to hit Tang San again.
"What? ! Killing the disciples of the sect? ! "
"Tang San? Which Tang San? "
The disciples of Haotian Sect who came one after another couldn't help but ask.
Tang San snorted in his heart, it is this seventh elder again who is making unreasonable remarks about my father and son, and he is almost ready to die. Tao!
His hands quickly formed seals, and dark black energy gathered around him, forming a strange shield.
"Boom!"
Fire Sun Douluo's Clear Sky Hammer hit Tang San's shield hard, and the shield did not break down in an instant, allowing Tang San to Taking advantage of the force of the counter-shock, he retreated violently and distanced himself from Lieyang Douluo.
"Stop!"
A pressure from a level 96 super Douluo enveloped Lieyang Douluo, causing him to stop what he was doing involuntarily.
Liu Erlong and Flender came to Tang San and protected him behind them. The former couldn't stop crying, hugging Tang San and crying bitterly, "My child, my child, your master died so miserably."
For this Yu Xiaogang once Liu Erlong's heart was full of complexity and regret for the guy he had taught.
After the death of Yu Xiaogang, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect was completely destroyed. It all started when they went to Wuhun City to cause mischief.
"He's dead? How?" Tang San raised his eyebrows and said coldly.
Liu Erlong didn't notice that Tang San's tone was wrong. She was immersed in sadness and told Yu Xiaogang's experience with choked sobs.
"It's Wuhundian, they killed your master." She pressed Tang San's shoulder, with a look of expectation in her eyes, "Child, please call me Master."
Flanders' body on the side trembled suddenly, but he didn't say anything after all.
Tang San saw the reactions of these two people completely, and there was no wave in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little.
Flanders, Flanders, look what you are protecting?
Liu Erlong, who had been guarding him all the time, was still thinking about that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang in the end. This guy who had to reshape his meridians and fell into the devil's path should die well!
What a pity! He didn't die by his own hands!
He glanced at Liu Erlong in front of him and smiled evilly, "Okay, Master."
Hearing this, Liu Erlong suddenly smiled happily, as if this " "Master's Wife" is the greatest comfort to her and recognition of her relationship with Yu Xiaogang.
Flanders' palms trembled slightly, and he clenched them tightly into fists. His nails were almost embedded in his palms, but he still maintained a calm surface. He roared in his heart: "Why, Erlong, I protected you from escaping here, and you suffered all kinds of dangers." Suffering, isn't this enough to replace Yu Xiaogang's position in your heart?"
Tang San saw Flandre's actions and sneered in his heart, "Master Wife? I'll send you to meet that old guy. Flanders, it's definitely not interesting for you to live alone. Why don't you let me be my companion?
Since Yu Xiaogang has been dead for so long, who can. I don’t know whether you succeeded or not, just treat it as successful. Liu Erlong is unfaithful and Flanders is unjust. I will destroy you.”
The evil thoughts in his heart are like weeds. Crazy growth.
The conversation only lasted a few breaths, and the confrontation between Tang Xiao and Lieyang Douluo continued. Tang Xiao's eyes showed unquestionable determination, and he said solemnly: "Elder Lieyang, you have made enough trouble! I will handle Tang San's matter myself, and it is not your turn to take over."
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Although Lieyang Douluo was still angry, he had to temporarily restrain himself under Tang Xiao's pressure. He snorted coldly and said: "Sect Master, if you protect this evil obstacle like this, you will only harm the sect! Look at what he looks like now. How can he still have the slightest bit of demeanor as a disciple of my Haotian Sect?"
Tang Xiao did not respond directly, but turned to look at Tang San, with both pain and complex emotions in his eyes. "Tang San, why are you like this? The hatred and evil in your heart have blinded your eyes. But no matter what, you are a disciple of my Haotian Sect, and I can't watch you go to destruction."
Tang San sneered, "I am a twin martial spirit, and now I am the Soul Emperor. What have you deceived me?" Eyes, what's leading to destruction?
The sect's affairs are mine. Who dares to disobey me? They are just a few barking dogs, so what if I kill them? br>Keeping me is your only choice. After I finish speaking, who is in favor and who is against? ”
As he said that, he showed four purple and black soul rings, and the two empty spaces below clearly showed the positions of the two soul rings.
“Wow——”
All the Haotian Sect disciples and elders present were in an uproar when they heard this.
"What? Twin martial souls, soul emperors?!!!"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! How old is he!!!"
"Fuck, look at his soul ring. I heard that he has two soul veins. Doesn't that mean that his fourth soul ring is ten thousand years old? Damn it!"
In Haotian Sect, people were shocked. Shouts came and went, and everyone looked at Tang San in disbelief. The realm of the twin martial spirits and the Soul Emperor stirred up a storm in their hearts. The huge contrast between Tang San's youth and strength made many people tremble in their hearts, and some even showed fear on their faces.
All the elders who were watching just now couldn't help but change their expressions. The Soul Emperor who is more than ten years old? After Lin Feng from the Spirit Hall, will their Haotian Sect also have a monster? !
Is this the future of the sect? !
There is hope for the revival of the Haotian Sect! ! !
Someone sent a message, "Second Elder, this boy is so terrifying, why not treat him to a beheading and accept him as a dog?"
"Lieyang, we are all disciples of the sect, and we all have the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit. Don't fight, don't fight. "
The seventh elder Lieyang Douluo also stared at Tang San in disbelief, the shock in his heart was beyond words.
Tang Xiao had a clear view of everyone's reactions, "Let's all disperse, Tang San and a group of elders came to the main hall to discuss matters."
After discussing how to deal with Tang San, the elders They left one after another. When the seventh elder left, he snorted coldly at Tang San.
In the main hall, candlelight flickered and the atmosphere was solemn.
Tang San sat aside and looked at Tang Xiao indifferently, his eyes full of disdain and arrogance. Flanders and Liu Erlong stood beside him with complicated expressions.
Tang Xiao spoke slowly, with a hint of exhaustion in his voice: "Tang San, do you know how much damage your actions today have caused to the sect? It's taboo for you to harm your fellow sects!"
Tang San sneered and said nonchalantly: "Hurt? They are just stepping stones on my way to becoming a god, just a few more low-level guys. Sect Master, why are you so hypocritical? Don’t you have some fear of me?”
Hearing this, His face darkened, but he quickly controlled his emotions.
"Where is my father?" Tang San asked.
"In the backyard, you can go see it by yourself later." Tang Xiao said slowly, with a gloomy expression.
Hearing this, Tang San stood up and looked at Tang Xiao coldly, as if he was looking at an unrelated person. "Then I'll go see him now." After saying that, he turned and left without caring about the feelings of other people present.
“Wait a minute,” Tang Xiao suddenly said, “Tang San, tell me, where does such a strong aura of killing come from in you?”
Tang San did not stop. He just opened his own realm of killing gods.
Tang Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank, "Sure enough, no wonder he grew up so fast."
The two Flanders left the main hall and walked together on the quiet path leading to the backyard, both of them walking a little heavy , Flanders tentatively wanted to hold Liu Erlong's hand, but she dodged it.
"Boss Fu, you are a good person."
Flanders took a deep breath and sighed, "I will not give up."
Liu Erlong was nervous. After opening his mouth, he didn't say anything. Maybe time can dilute everything.
But they couldn't wait for that day after all. Tang San had already regarded them as dead people, and sent them as Yu Xiaogang's burial objects to a world where they could never come back, to a blissful life.
(End of this chapter)