Douluo: Long Live the Hall of Souls

Chapter 455 Completely Bow Your Head (Please Subscribe and Vote)
"court death."

Yan is not someone from the Haotian School, so naturally he won't be used to such an old guy like the Seventh Elder of Haotian who actively provokes and seeks death. With a cold voice, the sky fire will fall again, and will destroy all the disciples of the Haotian School.

"Little beast."

The Seventh Elder of Haotian let out a roar and burst out with all his strength. He was in mid-air, his Haotian Hammer had already flown out, nine soul rings were shattered at the same time, his whole body rapidly expanded as if it was about to explode.

However, with the rapid expansion of his body, the energy on the Clear Sky Hammer also reached an unprecedented level, and the Haotian Avatar reached a height of hundreds of feet in an instant.

"Boom~~~"

The giant palm of the flame fell down, and the tumbling flame collided with the Haotian Seventh Elder who was about to explode in mid-air. The Haotian real body, which had soared hundreds of feet in an instant, was directly smashed, and countless light rains scattered in the air.

"Seven elders."

A howl of grief and anger came from within the windswept ruins. Tang Xiao, who almost fell down again, managed to climb out of the deep pit and saw the Seventh Elder dying in front of him.

And that giant flaming palm continued to fall after being hindered for a while, with grief and indignation in his heart.Seeing that hundreds of disciples of Haotian School are about to die in Huangquan, but now he can't even stand up, and he can't stop it at all.

"Old Seven, Old Seven!"

"The bastard of Wuhundian, fight him."

"Old Seven, Fifth Brother is here to look for you."

"Second brother, I'll go first."

The Seventh Elder of Haotian died on the spot. Of course, the most sad ones were the other four elders who had been brothers of nearly a hundred years in his generation. Seeing that the giant flaming palm was still falling, the remaining few also made a decision.

With a roar, another gray-haired figure rushed up to the sky to fight Yan with his life, but he didn't have the ability to rush to Yan's face after all, only the flames that rolled around the giant palm of the flame made him Almost became a ball of coke.

This old man who dedicated his whole life to Haotianzong had already made the decision to sacrifice. After his body stagnated in mid-air, his fists slammed into his chest, his whole body instantly swelled up, his skin completely turned blood red, and his skin also quickly Be burst up.

"Boom~~~"

Amidst the loud bang, his whole body exploded like that.The huge blood mist exploded in the air, but before it could spread, it was quickly extinguished by the scorching flames, but correspondingly, part of the flames in the sky was also extinguished.

"Sovereign, take care."

"Second brother, I'll go first."

This disciple of the first generation of Haotianzong sacrificed himself to stop Yan's ultimate move, but the result was still hopeless, and his sacrifice was not enough, but this made the remaining Haotian elders make a decision.

"Boom! Boom!"

Accompanied by the two speeding up to the sky, the two clouds of blood mist dispersed a large area of ​​flames almost in no particular order. This scene made countless Haotianmen burst into tears. Tang Xiao whimpered and kept shaking his head, but the giant flaming palm in the sky was still Did not dissipate completely.

"Lao Qi has always wanted to practice the Great Sumeru Hammer, so why not me?"

The last elder of the Clear Sky School, an old man with long eyebrows and good eyes, white beard and hair, looked at Tang Xiao kindly, and raised his Clear Sky Hammer while speaking.

While he was speaking, his nine soul rings exploded one by one, and along with the rapidly increasing fluctuations in soul power, a blush appeared on his face.

"Sovereign, please, take Haotianzong with you, let's go."

The Second Elder of the Clear Sky School made a final confession to Tang Xiao, and then became extremely fierce and crazy, "Hahahaha, it has been a dream for more than a hundred years. After waking up from the dream, there is nothing left. The six brothers , the second child is here."

At the last moment of life, a group of black light bloomed with unprecedented light. This is the last cry of a generation of disciples of the Haotian School, and it also represents the end of an era.

Whether it was the Second Elder who died last or the Seventh Elder who was the first to seek death, they were all disciples of Tang Chen's own lineage. However, none of their generation could inherit the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Haotianzong's strongest unique skill, the Great Sumeru Hammer, can only inherit the name of Haotian Douluo if it is practiced well. Under the ancestor Tang Chen, only Tang Hao of the second generation can practice it. All the disciples and elders of the first generation include Tang Hao and Tang Xiao fathers, none of them succeeded.

This is the heart knot of their older generation. The reason why Tang Xiao's father was in poor health at the beginning was also because he had practiced the Great Sumeru Hammer forcibly and suffered backlash. So when he heard that Tang Hao's disobedience caused a catastrophe, he almost died of anger. .

Tang Xiao watched helplessly as the second elder ascended into the air, blasted the remaining energy in the giant flame palm with one hammer, broke through the fire curtain and came in front of Yan, but the last hammer could not be swung no matter what.

"Do not……"

He watched his second uncle stop in mid-air, his body was quickly covered with spider vein cracks, and then completely shattered like porcelain, the fragments scattered in the sky, and finally disappeared in the sky with the Haotian Hammer that could not be swung down. in place.

"Second Elder, ahhh..."

Tang Xiao watched his fifth brother and uncle die in front of his eyes. He staggered and fell to his knees on the ground. He clenched his fists and hammered the ground with a little strength. Two lines of blood and tears slipped between his closed eyelids.

"The old guys are not willing to compromise, and everything is just their own destruction."

Hundreds of disciples of Haotian School looked at the five great elders who had died, each one was extremely sad and indignant, but at this time, Yan above the sky was still talking sarcasticly, "It's fine if you don't accept the old, and you have to bring a group of people to die , I just don’t know what to say..."

"Ahhhh... Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, take your life..."

Tang Xiao was completely insane. The death of five elders in front of his eyes really stimulated him. He opened his eyes and wiped away the blood and tears. The Clear Sky Hammer spirit was summoned again, but this time the tank-sized war hammer It was covered with cracks, as if it was about to burst at any moment.

In the confrontation with Yan just now, Tang Xiao was completely defeated. Not only was he knocked out of the mortal world, but his martial soul was also blown away.

Although it is said that the soul master of the weapon spirit can still recover even if the spirit is destroyed, it also depends on the recovery situation and the length of time.

In a situation like Tang Xiao who had just been blown up not long ago, it would be good to be able to barely raise his strength. If he re-condensed his martial spirit and prepared to attack, even if he didn't do it at the time, there would probably be hidden injuries or something.

"ridiculous……"

Facing Tang Xiao who looked like a shrew, Yan just slapped him casually, and the strong wind directly sent this guy flying.

"metropolitan!"

"Sovereign be careful."

A group of disciples of the Haotian School survived the catastrophe, and only saved their lives by the sacrifice of five elders. At this time, seeing Tang Xiao's misery, they immediately used their soul power to take them out of concern.

Although Yan was just a random blow, it was relative to the level of the Titled Douluo. Apart from Tang Xiao, among the second, third, and fourth generation disciples of the Haotian School, who else had reached this level and forcibly broke into the strong wind? Helping Tang Xiao, touching porcelain like this is naturally a mess.

Yan just glanced a little longer, and the gust of wind overturned them all as if they had eyes, and they all fell to the ground with blood on the corners of their mouths.

Tang Xiao was the most miserable one. He lay on his back and fell to the ground with blood stains all over his face.His appearance made Tang Yuehua outside the court feel pain in his heart, but he could only cover his mouth and watch from a distance.

"Kill me, you kill me..."

Tang Xiao fell to the ground, almost mentally broken. Today's incidents hit him too hard. The news of the death of his younger brother, nephew and even his grandfather, his five uncles died before his eyes.

After going through this chaotic battle, Hao Tianzong suddenly fell from the peak when he came out of the mountain to the bottom of the valley. He has actually regretted it in his heart, and now his heart is ashamed.

Yan glanced at the far side of the court, and responded in a cold voice: "Oh! Did you ask me to kill everyone in your Clear Sky School, including your sister?"

"You never want to touch Yuehua..."

As soon as Tang Xiao heard him mention his sister, he regained some energy in an instant. He stretched his arms tightly and tried his best to straighten his back. He glared angrily at Yan who was not far away.

"Tang Xiao, it's really ridiculous for you to issue such a warning now."

Facing Tang Xiao's threat, Yan just smiled calmly, looked around for a week, and said again: "Have you forgotten what the white-browed old man said just now, telling you to keep the Clear Sky School no matter what.

But look at yourself now, why do you do this.If you really want to save Haotianzong, you should surrender to me now and give in to Wuhundian.

I, Wuhundian, have always been magnanimous, in fact, as long as you, Haotianzong, bow your head obediently and don't poke your knife in the open and in the dark, why should I kill you all?Um……"

"What you said is true..."

Tang Xiao's voice became hoarse, and he was extremely conflicted. For the sake of Haotianzong's survival, he finally had the idea of ​​bowing his head.

"Sect Master, don't do it."

"Sovereign, you can't bow your head to the Spirit Hall."

"Sovereign, we are not afraid of death, but we can't lose like this."

"That's right, the big deal is death."

"Sect Master! Sect Master!"

……

The disciples of the Haotian School still had strong self-esteem, shouting one by one, telling Tang Xiao not to bow his head.

"Tang Xiao, you are still so indecisive. You are such trash, the Clear Sky School has already been destroyed [-] times."

Yan looked at this group of Haotian sect members who were like strong-mouthed kings, and just clapped his hands slightly, and there were countless strong men from the Wuhun Temple escorting some people over.

"Daddy."

"Master."

"elder brother."

……

The cries of the women and children completely broke the defenses of this group of Haotianzong disciples. When one or two of the hard-spoken guys saw their family members being escorted into the arena, they felt extremely panic and despair in their hearts.

Pairs of eyes turned to Tang Xiao. This time, it was not for him to resist, but for his desire for life. It was as if mountains were pressing down on Tang Xiao, causing him to bend down.

"Haotianzong, admit defeat."

Tang Xiao finally chose to bow his head, not only because he wanted to preserve the Haotian School, but also because he was really unwilling to continue sacrificing.

(End of this chapter)