Chapter 86: Lieyang Douluo’s Raid
One month later, the ancestral land of Haotian Sect.
"Is this really the ancestral land of the Haotian Sect?"
Looking at the desolate mountain peaks in front of him, Yang Wuhui was a little surprised.
It's not like he hasn't been here before.
Before leaving the Broken Clan, he had also been here with his fathers.
At that time, this place was very lively, how could it be so deserted now?
"Grandpa, it's not like you haven't experienced things like things changing and people changing. Now, the Haotian Sect has already set its sights. It's not surprising that it will become what it is now!"
"That's right! Ziyuan, what's our next plan? Rush in directly? Or lure the snakes out of the hole and defeat them one by one?"
After saying that, he quietly waited for Yang Ziyuan to make his choice.
In fact, in his heart, he prefers the latter.
Although the iron rope in front of them could not stop them, they were still under great pressure as they rushed in blankly.
Because, there were only three of them in this operation, but they were facing the entire Haotian Sect!
Originally, he planned to bring some manpower, but Yang Ziyuan repeatedly emphasized that it was not necessary.
Seeing that the other party was so confident, he didn't arrange any manpower.
However, now it seems that he made a wrong decision.
After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. It is obviously very difficult to destroy the entire Haotian Sect with just the strength of the three of them.
Hearing Yang Wuhui's suggestion, Yang Ziyuan showed a confident smile and responded: "Grandpa, just take a look!"
After saying that, he quickly summoned the wind and thunder wings and jumped into the air.
Then, he took a deep breath and activated his seventh soul skill - Black Hole True Body!
In an instant, a huge black hole appeared above the mountain, as if the end was coming.
At this moment, everyone in the Haotian Sect inside the mountain looked up at the black hole in the sky in surprise.
"What is this? Is it the self-created soul skill studied by the sect master?"
"What are you thinking about? Is it appropriate for a group of us who play with hammers to build a black hole?"
"Then tell me, what is the black hole in the sky?"
"How do I know? Just watch, the sect master and the others will figure it out!"
Just as everyone was discussing, a strong suction force suddenly struck, pulling them tightly and flying towards the black hole.
Faced with this sudden change, the powerful soul masters could still barely control their bodies, but the weaker disciples were completely unable to resist this devouring force.
In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the Haotian Sect's disciples were ruthlessly sucked into the black hole.
Seeing this scene, Tang Xiao and others who were also watching suddenly understood that someone was attacking Haotian Sect!
"Fourth Elder and Fifth Elder, go rescue the remaining disciples first. After rescue, don't stay, go directly from the secret passage! The rest of the elders, follow me out to meet the enemy!"
Tang Xiao calmed down and immediately arranged everything.
Because he knew that the other party was definitely prepared.
Otherwise, they would not have suffered heavy casualties in an instant.
Therefore, he must prepare for the worst and leave the seeds of hope for Haotian Sect.
Even though he knew that he might not be able to come back, in order to buy them time to escape, as the sect leader, he must not back down!
Hearing Tang Xiao's words, the five elders all responded in unison: "Yes, Sect Master!"
Immediately, everyone turned into streams of light and swept away.
At the same time, the ancestors of the Haotian clan were outside.
Seeing the black holes in the sky constantly devouring the Haotian Sect disciples, Yang Wuhui and the others couldn't help but gasp.
No wonder Yang Ziyuan didn't want him to bring people, for he could easily deal with these low-level soul masters by himself!
However, this is fine.
In this way, they only need to deal with the opponent's titled Douluo.
Just as they were lamenting this, an angry voice came from the mountain. "Stop!"
As soon as they finished speaking, four figures appeared in their sight.
Seeing the strength of the four people, Yang Wuhui's expression changed slightly.
He didn't expect that there were actually four titled Douluo in the Haotian Sect today.
However, fortunately, these people's soul power levels are not high.
Otherwise, they might really capsize in the gutter.
At this time, Tang Xiao also recognized Yang Wudi among the three, and asked sternly: "Yang Wudi, why are you here? Is it possible that you have also taken refuge in Wuhun Palace?"
"Me? What do you think? Back then, you refused to save me until you died. Today I am here to recover your blood debt!"
As he spoke, Yang Wudi's own soul ring slowly emerged.
Seeing that the other party actually had a hundred thousand year soul ring, the faces of Tang Xiao and others suddenly became serious.
A Titled Douluo with a hundred thousand year soul ring and a Titled Douluo without a hundred thousand year soul ring are completely different things.
Not to mention, the opponent's soul power level is not low either.
If you want to suppress the opponent, you must send at least three people on your side!
However, in this case, he would have to face the mysterious old man beside Yang Wudi alone.
Although the other party remained silent, he could sense that this person's strength was definitely above his own.
As for Yang Ziyuan?
He doesn't care yet!
Because, according to his observation, Yang Ziyuan is just a soul saint.
This kind of thing, once he frees his hands, he can crush the opponent to death with one hand!
"Great Elder, the three of you will deal with Yang Wudi first. Afterwards, help me deal with this old man together!"
After listening to Tang Xiao's arrangement, Yang Ziyuan suddenly became unhappy.
"Hey, hey, what about me? What do you think I am?"
Hearing this, Tang Xiao frowned.
If it weren't for the powerful enemy at hand, he would have killed Yang Ziyuan long ago.
After all, a little soul saint dares to run wild on their Haotian Sect's territory. Do you really think that these titled Douluo are just freeloaders?
Before Tang Xiao could respond, Lieyang Douluo on the side rushed to say: "How dare a brat with no hair to speak nonsense here? Today, let me educate you on behalf of your parents!"
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After saying that, Lieyang Douluo suddenly launched an attack on him.
"The third soul skill, the blazing sun!"
Following his low shout, huge flaming boulders fell from the sky and hit Yang Ziyuan.
Faced with his sudden attack, Yang Wuhui and the others had no intention of stopping him.
Seeing this, Lieyang Douluo was overjoyed.
In his opinion, once hit, Yang Ziyuan would lose half his life even if he didn't die!
Just as he secretly rejoiced, he discovered that a black hole actually appeared in front of Yang Ziyuan, swallowing up all the flaming boulders!
"Is it you?! Is the black hole in the sky your work?"
After discovering that the black hole was the opponent's martial spirit, Lieyang Douluo suddenly showed a look of shock.
Not only him, but also Tang Xiao and others.
Because the other party's black hole is really terrifying.
In just a few minutes, nearly half of their Haotian Sect's disciples were slaughtered.
If such a person is allowed to develop, it will definitely be a disaster for Haotian Sect!
Thinking of this, Lieyang Douluo attacked Yang Ziyuan again with the Clear Sky Hammer in hand.
(End of chapter)