Chapter 75: The Back is Broken and Reconciled, Follow-Up)
"Buzzing..."
Originally, the distance of a hundred meters was just a blink of an eye for Bai He, but at this moment, it was like a chasm. As he was fixed in the sky by the two titles of Wuhun Palace, figures flickered and appeared in all directions, surrounding him.
The way in and out is completely blocked.
These flying soul masters in Wuhun Palace may not be faster than him, but they are not as extreme as him and only focus on agility. Their combat power is slightly stronger than him. They have more people. As long as they block all directions, they can wait for work. Not to mention
He said that he still cheats in other fields, so it shouldn't be too easy to catch him.
When the golden and silver halo retracted, many soul masters of the sensitive clan quickly fell to the ground like dumplings, and were captured and captured by the long-awaited flying soul masters of Wuhun Palace.
Bai He watched as each clan member was captured and each child fell into the enemy's hands, including even his beloved granddaughter, and his heart felt like a knife.
At this moment, he didn't dare to stay. He held the two children of the Po clan and the Min clan who had just awakened their martial spirits, and tried many times to turn around and change paths. However, no matter how he turned, there were flying soul masters guarding the road ahead. Occasionally,
There were two opportunities where I was frozen in place for a moment by the golden and silver light. This was simply unimaginable and extremely painful.
Bai He was finally forced to throw himself into a trap, and his soul power turned into a stream of light, directly hitting a Soul Saint in the east sky.
Although he was not good at fighting, he was still a seven-ringed soul saint, and he still had some attack power. However, when he made up his mind to charge forward, the man suddenly dodged and a large net was thrown over his head.
He was caught in the net without realizing it for a moment, and then he felt that the net was quickly tightening, and his movement was greatly restricted.
"uncle."
When Bai He was caught in the net and fell, Tang Xiao on the mountainside couldn't help but call out. He could endure the arrest of others, but Bai He was his mother's brother and his biological uncle.
"Bang!"
A black light flashed in Tang Xiao's palm, but before he could lift the Clear Sky Hammer, a Clear Sky Hammer that was slightly heavier than him directly suppressed the martial spirit in his hand.
"Tang Xiao, the Haotian Sect has closed the mountain and gone into seclusion."
Next to Tang Xiao, his father squeezed out such words with a hoarse tone from his throat. Looking at his father's eyes filled with evil spirits, Tang Xiao felt extremely aggrieved and desolate. He understood in his heart,
His father was the most painful, but he had to endure it.
Bai He finally fell down, and was caught in a net at the foot of the mountain near the ancestral land of the Haotian Sect. He was dragged back alive. He struggled desperately in the net, looking up at the Haotian sect master who was lowering his head and clenching his fists.
, Sect Master, we old guys can be arrested. But the children are innocent, Sect Master..."
Bai He shouted at the top of his lungs, and all the powerful men of the Haotian Sect on the mountainside opened their eyes wide and clenched their fists.
Bai He was finally dragged away. The soul masters of the Min clan struggled for a long time, but in the end they were captured one by one. Without the protection of the soul masters, those members of the four major clans who did not have soul power cultivation could only
surrender.
When nearly two thousand members of the four single-attribute clans were brought into the Wuhun Temple team to register their names, each of their eyes contained anger and resentment, not only against Wuhun Temple, but also against Wuhun Temple.
The people of the Haotian Sect were just a hundred meters away.
Although they were abandoned when they were still in the Haotian Sect's castle, the feeling was not yet real. After all, they were still members of the Haotian Sect yesterday, and many people on the mountain were still their beloved relatives and friends.
Even if the Haotian Sect is forced to move, they can understand it to some extent and can barely accept it, because the feelings are not real and they don't feel abandoned.
However, just now, their beloved sect master stopped everyone from the Haotian Sect from helping and watched them being arrested. This was a betrayal in their eyes, and they truly felt abandoned. How could they do this?
accept.
People's negative emotions such as anger and resentment will divert the target, especially when there are two targets. Usually, the weaker one will be blamed more. After all, it is human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong.
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This is the case with the four major single-attribute clans. They resent Wuhun Palace's "killing them all", but they resent Haotian Sect's "failure to save them" even more. Wuhun Palace can be considered an enemy, but what is Haotian Sect? A friend.
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It wasn't until this moment that they truly felt the difference between the direct lineage and the outer sect. It turned out that in the eyes of the senior officials of the Haotian Sect, their four single-attribute clans were not the backbone, but a part that could be sacrificed.
Under the ancestral land of the Haotian Sect, when all the members of the four single-attribute clans were detained and captured by Wuhun Palace, Yan rode a tall horse to the foot of the ancestral land of the Haotian Sect, raised his head and looked at the leader of the Haotian Sect again.
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"Sect Master Tang, Haotian Sect really kept their promise this time. I admire you, I admire you."
After Yan looked around for a week, he raised his voice and said: "Since the Haotian Sect keeps its promise so much, I cannot but express my gratitude. Elder Qianjun, please give Sect Master Tang a big gift for me."
Just as Yan finished speaking, Qianjun Douluo, who had been beside him, flashed with brilliance in his palm. The dragon-coiling stick flew out and brought back a long stone from where it was. As he walked away with the dragon and snake, the pieces were broken into pieces.
The stone kept falling to the ground, and the outline of a stone tablet appeared.
"Bang!"
Qianjun Douluo suddenly waved out his palm, and the rough stone tablet he had just carved suddenly flew out. Finally, after crossing thousands of meters, it stuck vertically on the mountainside and stood in front of Tang Xiao and others.
This rough stone tablet is not exquisite. There are only four words on the tablet, 'keep your promise'. This was originally a word of praise, but in this situation, it is full of irony.
"Hehe, hehe..."
The Haotian Sect Leader's body trembled, he laughed twice with unknown emotion, and said in a deep voice to Yan below: "Thank you Wuhun Palace for giving me the monument."
Yan motioned with his eyes to several elders and worshippers to return to his side. After the four heavenly kings, the second elder Guiju and the two worshipers, stood in front of him, he spoke again: "Easy to say, easy to say.
The Tang Sect Leader had a deep understanding of the overall situation, great ambitions, and knew how to endure the calm for a while. His ability to endure humiliation is truly admirable.
But it’s a pity that the Haotian Sect’s spine is broken, and although the knees are not bent yet, they cannot be straightened. From now on, there will be no number one sect in the world, which is really a pity.”
"The number one sect in the world is gone a long time ago, hahahahaha, hahahahaha... poof..."
After hearing what he said, Master Haotian's body trembled, and he began to laugh wildly, bursting into tears. Bloody tears dripped from the corners of his eyes. His body trembled violently, and a rain of blood spurted out from his mouth, and blood dropped into the sky.
Finally, it fell on the stone monument, and the scattered stars were quite shocking.