The magnificent blood mist spread, and the remaining members of the Qinshan sect stared at all this in a daze. Qin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he screamed: "No!"
Qin Ze is the pillar of the Qinshan Sect and the only Titled Douluo-level strongman. No one thought that he would die like this. Before that, even if the time was only pushed forward for a quarter of an hour, no one could have expected that now.
This kind of ending.
Qin Yun's screams spread in all directions and also woke up other Qinshan Sect disciples.
They woke up, looked at Zhao Xuan with fear in their eyes, moved back, and then quickly ran away into the distance.
"Can you run away?"
Zhao Xuan whispered, now his spiritual power can cover a radius of about 16 kilometers, who can escape his induction within this range?!
During the induction, hundreds of figures were running wildly in all directions, and no one dared to look back.
However, just as they were running away wildly, the void in front of them often distorted suddenly. From the distorted and illusory sky, purple sky thunder leaped out and swallowed them up, leaving only a cloud of fly ash in place.
In an instant, none of the hundreds of remaining members of the Qinshan Sect could escape, and they were all reduced to ashes.
In front of him, Qin Yun's eyes were dull, and within his field of vision, clouds of thunder flashed, and each of the Qinshan Sect's disciples turned into flying ashes.
"No, no, no..."
Qin Yun's eyes were blank and he murmured unconsciously. He couldn't bear all this and fell into madness. He held his head and screamed in pain, feeling regret, resentment, and deep pain...
"are you crazy?"
Zhao Xuan stared at Qin Yun, the thunder field converged, and a biting coldness penetrated towards Qin Yun.
Under the condensed God of Killing Domain, an icy chill emerged, and a layer of frost formed around it. The madness in Qin Yun's eyes remained undiminished and still existed.
With a hint of surprise in his eyes, Zhao Xuan slowly looked back at Qin Yun.
There was a sound of sobbing in the surrounding ruins. The Qinshan Sect's clan members had not yet been wiped out. The old, young, women, and children were crying loudly as they looked at the ruins in front of them.
Putting away the unbearable look in his eyes, Zhao Xuan's expression became firm again.
"Hopefully this will serve as a warning to the remaining people."
…
The Qinshan Sect's brutal extermination soon caused an uproar in the Douluo Continent.
There are more than 1,600 people in the sect. Except for the old, young, women and children, all the soul masters in the entire sect have been wiped out. The sect leader Qin Yun went crazy and was taken into the palace by Princess Balak. According to the investigation of some forces, the entire sect of Qinshan Sect
All were destroyed, leaving only the ruins of the original green mountains and beautiful waters.
Some survivors said that the person who exterminated the sect was a young man, holding a purple-gold thunderbolt, standing on the nine heavens like a god. With a command, countless thunderbolts fell, and the entire Qinshan Sect was razed to the ground.
Even the old master of the Qinshan Sect, who had broken through the Titled Douluo level, was not one of his generals.
Wuhun Palace.
"boom!"
Bibi Dong slapped the table in front of her, with the intelligence sent back from the Tiandou Empire in front of her eyes, a cold light flashing in her beautiful eyes.
"Killing the chicken to scare the monkey? What a good idea!"
"His Majesty the Pope, calm down!"
In front of her, a group of cardinals and priests serving Bibi Dong knelt down in fear, trembling on the ground.
The golden dress clung to Bibi Dong's voluptuous body. She moved lightly, walked to the window and looked at the Wuhun City below the mountain, and suddenly asked: "How long will it take for the preparations to be completed?"
A red-clothed archbishop said: "Your Majesty, the soul masters from each Wuhun Hall have been summoned and are undergoing training. It is estimated that it will take at least half a year to complete the training."
"In addition, internal settlement, wooing other forces, and ordnance and other items will take a year to prepare."
"One year? Then let him be arrogant for another year."
Bibi Dong murmured softly, a violent murderous intention flashed in her beautiful eyes.
…
In the outside world, the information about the destruction of the Qinshan Sect spread a lot, especially the Balak Kingdom and the Sears Principality, which had openly surrendered to the Wuhun Palace. The people of all parties were panicked. Even the royal families of the two countries lived in panic all day long.
Among them, he was afraid of retaliation from the Tiandou Empire.
But this is impossible after all. The royal family is a relatively special force. Under normal circumstances, no one will try to take advantage of it, because the royal family ultimately represents the face of a country. It is easy to cause public outrage if it is disturbed by the royal family. For example, Wuhun Palace’s attack on Tian
This is the reason why Dou Empire takes action, even if they have the power to destroy the royal family, but they still choose the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family to take action.
The few remaining kingdoms and principalities on the side of the Tiandou Empire also stopped for a while because of this matter. At least now, they still look down upon the Tiandou Empire and dare not show the slightest disrespect.
The continent seems to have calmed down, but only God knows what kind of turbulent waves it contains.
And under this situation, a month passed, and Tang San also brought back the Tang Sect's team from outside.
The residence of Tangmen.
This was originally the largest royal estate of the Tiandou royal family in Tiandou City, but after it was given to the Tang Sect, it has become the seat of Tang San's sect.
After a month of transformation, the entire manor has changed greatly. Except for a few parts, it has been transformed by Zhao Xuan according to Tang San's requirements. Money can make ghosts grind, and a lot of gold soul coins are thrown in.
The vigorous actions of thousands of craftsmen have completely changed the look of this place.
"How is it? It covers an area of more than three hundred acres, and the Tiandou royal family has invested a lot of money in it."
Zhao Xuan and Tang San stood on the street in front of a broad and imposing gate. There was a plaque hanging on the gate with two large gilt characters "Tangmen" written on it.
"Tangmen..."
Tang San was muttering. As for what he was thinking, no one knew, and no one knew what these two words meant to him.
Zhao Xuanzheng was looking up at the plaque with Tang San, his mood was a little complicated, and suddenly he let out a long sigh, the agreement back then was finally completed.
Suddenly, Zhao Xuan frowned and turned to look behind him.
An old man, tall and thin, with black hair and a ruddy complexion, was staring at him closely at the moment.
"you are?"
"This is the leader of the Po clan and the head of our Tang clan, Yang Wudi."
At this time, Tang San also realized what he was doing and quickly introduced him to Zhao Xuan. As he spoke, he kept winking at Zhao Xuan, gesturing for him to give in, so that Zhao Xuan didn't know why.
Yang Wudi?
Zhao Xuan looked at the old man carefully. Although the old man was slender, his waist was like a tall and straight bamboo. His eyes were slender, and his shining gaze was very sharp.
Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes, clasped his fists and asked, "I wonder what the problem is, senior?"
Yang Wudi glanced at him and said slowly: "Are you Thunder Douluo?"
Although he did not block this account himself, it is a recognized "label" for him in the outside world.
Zhao Xuan nodded.
"Then let's have a fight. This is what the sect master promised."
"Huh?" Zhao Xuan looked at Tang San who looked embarrassed.