Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 151: Last words: Hurry up, the gun in my hand wants your life.

Bibi Dong looked at the frowning Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

He asked calmly:
"Is there something wrong with Jian Douluo?"

Chen Xin looked at a remote place in Wuhun City from afar.

"There, Your Holiness, don't you want to go and take a look?"

Bibi Dong chuckled.

“What’s so good about it? It’s just a boring farce.

If you want to see it, you can go and have a look together.

I will not go there."

Jian Douluo, Ning Fengzhi and Ghost Douluo looked at each other, and the latter disappeared here in a flash.

Yu Yuanzhen looked at the soul power environment over there which was becoming somewhat agitated.

Said to Yu Luomian:
"Let's take a look too."

"Um……"

Other forces also sent troops.

Rushed to a wooden house in Wuhun City.

Just now, when the four major families were leaving, Yang Wudi, who was walking in the front, suddenly felt a familiar fluctuation of soul power.

Although the intensity is very weak, the aura will never change and it will never be wrong.

"Tang Hao!——"

There was murderous intent in Yang Wudi's eyes. This was the person who had caused his family to fall into such a situation.

Still lingering here.

He was simply stripped of his cultivation.

Able to survive in the world.

This is simply unacceptable.

Swah——

"Old goat, where are you going!?"

Bai He was shocked that Yang Wudi's speed was able to catch up with his own for a moment.

"Go kill people!"

On Yang Wudi's face with clear contours and strong lines.

At this moment, his eyes were sinister, giving people a creepy feeling.

The fluctuations of soul power continued to surge above the thin and upright figure.

A spear appeared in his hand.

The spear was dark in color, gleaming with a cold luster. The tip of the spear was four feet long, and the shaft was as thick as an ordinary person's arm.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, eight soul rings with the best ratio in the past appeared on the gun body, tumbling up and down around the spear.

It is the martial spirit of the Pozhi clan, the Soul-Breaking Spear.

"Old goat!"

Bai He was shocked that Yang Wudi had even summoned his martial soul.

Is something really going to happen?

Not daring to be careless for a moment, he quickly summoned his martial spirit to possess his body and followed.

It was at this time.

Everyone in the Pope's Palace also reacted.

Yang Wudi quietly looked at Tang Hao, who was slumped on the ground in front of him, staring at the sky with lifeless eyes.

At this moment, Tang Hao looked like a beggar who had been decadent for who knows how many years, with messy hair.

The clothes full of holes and the pair of eyes that were once sharp but now dull made him look particularly desolate and miserable.

Beside him, there were several broken wine jars scattered around, and the air was filled with a faint aroma of wine and bitterness.

"Tang Hao, you are really good at hiding." Yang Wudi's voice was low and full of hatred.
The Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand trembled slightly, as if it would turn into a deadly edge at any time.

Tang Hao raised his head slowly, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Who are you?

Ha ha,

Isn’t this Wuhun City the rumored holy land for soul masters?

How could such a strong person come to me with murderous intent when seeing a mere Great Spirit Master like me? "

Yang Wudi suddenly became angry.

I didn’t expect it. I really didn’t expect it.

The person whom he once called master could not even recognize himself at this moment.

It is conceivable how little attention he has paid to his four major families in the past and now.

No wonder after the incident, the Haotian Sect did not even provide any support or assistance.

Our own young master has such an attitude towards the four major families. How good can the entire sect be?

"See this scar on my face? It's all thanks to you!"

Yang Wudi pointed to the scar on his face, which was the injury he suffered when he covered the evacuation of Haotian Sect.

Tang Hao was stunned, then he tremblingly picked up the jar of wine beside him and took another gulp.

An indifferent opening.

“I killed so many people when I was young, who knows who you are?

You old man, don't disturb my mood for drinking here."

Yang Wudi's shoulders trembled slightly.

It was simply impossible to suppress the anger in my heart.

“You don’t recognize people.

You don't even recognize the spear in my hand. I'm afraid our four major families have long disappeared from your memory, right?"

"oh--

The four great families, it turns out that you are their vassals.

The four families don't even have a Title Douluo, not even a high-level Soul Douluo. Not worth remembering.

What is your shotgun worth?

"Okay, okay.

Since you said so, I will settle the score for you causing our four major families to be in such a mess today!"

As Yang Wudi spoke, the soul power fluctuations on his body became stronger and stronger, and eight soul rings began to rotate around him, emitting an astonishing sense of oppression.

"Yang Wudi, a level 81 strong attack-type fighting soul douluo.

Speak your last words. This spear in my hand wants your life!"

Tang Hao never expected it.

He was clearly living a life of idleness and waiting to die in Wuhun City, waiting for someone to rescue him.

But suddenly Yang Wudi appeared.

It is impossible to admit defeat and play the victim.

I can only keep silent.

Admitting defeat and playing the victim will delay death, while being stubborn will lead to immediate death.

It’s better to die with dignity.

Tang Hao ignored him and continued to drink, but his hands were shaking slightly, causing the wine in the jar to accidentally spill onto him.

Yang Wudi sneered:
"You don't even dare to report your name and martial spirit?
Well, let me take your life! Give an explanation to the members of my Poyi clan!"

"Invincible!"

Bai He suddenly appeared and stood between Yang Wudi and Tang Hao.

He knew very well that the consequences of taking action at this moment would be disastrous, especially considering Tang Hao's identity. Even though he had lost his cultivation, the Haotian Sect behind him could not be underestimated.

Although my family is a little poor, they are not stupid.

Since the Haotian Sect has been able to live in the mountains for a long time, it must have contact with the outside world and be able to learn about Tang Hao.

As long as he is not dead now, the Haotian Sect will not come out.

Old man Baihe didn’t have so many thoughts. In his mind, the Haotian Sect itself had so many Titled Douluo.

One's own foundation must be extraordinary.

Even if Tang Hao's incident caused hatred between the Spirit Hall and the Haotian Sect, it would not last for hundreds or thousands of years.

If Tang Hao were to be killed here today, the one who did it would be someone from one of his four major families.

Will the Spirit Hall be liquidated after that? I don't know.

But Yang Wudi's Pozhi clan will inevitably be liquidated by the Haotian Sect.

Then there are the other three who are known as the four major families. They were obviously present, so why didn't they try to stop it?
You have to know that at this time, these few people have not officially cut ties with the Haotian Sect, and still have a little status.

This kind of troublesome thing, I don't want to touch it at all.

You have to know that the Min clan is already so poor that they can barely make ends meet.

Can it maintain normal status in the future development? It is not certain that it will maintain normal status in the future development development. If it is decades or a hundred years later, there will be another devastating suppression or attack.

Is my own small family still going to survive?

“Calm down, old goat.

Although he is indeed a wicked person, but if you kill him.

If the Haotian Sect gets to know about this, your clan will definitely be purged.

Don't forget that their current leader is Tang Hao's brother...

Your family and mine are no match for the Haotian Sect, so you need to think twice before you act."

Bai He's voice was steady and powerful, trying to calm Yang Wudi's anger.

Yang Wudi took a deep breath.

The murderous intent and hatred in his eyes did not dissipate at all.

"Bai He, please get out of the way. If I don't kill him today, how can I comfort the innocent souls of my Po Yi clan who passed away?"

Tang Hao's eyes flashed with brilliance. He stopped talking and silently watched the changes in the situation before him.

Niu Gao and Tai Tan also arrived at this time.

"Old goat, you are crazy,
That’s our master!”

Titan was shocked when he saw Yang Wudi, who was full of murderous intent.

He flew in front of Tang Hao, nodded at him, and then looked at Yang Wudi warily.

Niu Gao snorted coldly and directly released his martial spirit, the Plate-Armored Giant Rhinoceros.

"Fatty, I want to see today whether the mighty gorilla of your Li clan is stronger, or whether the defensive ability of our Yu clan's martial spirit is stronger!

It's not your turn to interfere with what Wudi is doing, come here!"

"Roar!--"

"Plate Armor Shield!"

Titan's eyes were full of anxiety. This old rhino could go crazy at any other time, but now!

However, the two were equally strong, and Niu Gao quickly led him away.

The surge of soul power caused Tang Hao, who was only a great soul master, to fly out and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This feeling of all my internal organs being squeezed was last felt when the girl from the Qian family replaced my bones.

"Owner!"

"Mind yourself!"

Niu Gao roared.

Yang Wudi looked at the several streams of light coming from afar and spoke softly.

"Show me your Clear Sky Hammer. I want to break it with my own hands!"

Feeling that he couldn't escape this disaster, Tang Hao no longer tried to hide it.

He put his hands on the ground.

His face was ferocious and his eyes were fixed on Yang Wudi.

Show your martial spirit?

He actually wanted to show his martial spirit.

But now, his martial spirit has already been shattered.

I don’t know how many years it will take to recover over time!
"If you don't summon your martial spirit, you will die!"

Yang Wudi shook off the white crane in front of him.

The spear shook.

The space seemed to be torn apart, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, pointing directly at Tang Hao's throat.

His eyes were filled with determination and anger, and years of grudges seemed to have turned into substance and condensed on this spear at this moment.

Although Tang Hao was horrified in his heart, he tried his best to remain calm on the surface.

He was well aware that he was in an extremely dangerous situation at the moment, facing Yang Wudi's attack.

Thoughts were racing through my mind.

Suddenly shouted:

"Wait a minute, I have something to say."

Yang Wudi stopped.

"it is good.

This is not giving face to a bastard named Tang Hao.

Instead, give face to a former Title Douluo and quickly tell him your last words. "

Tang Hao's face was gloomy. This guy actually dared to call him a dog in front of him.

It's really like a tiger being bullied by a dog.

A little old fellow who had just entered the Soul Douluo realm actually dared to jump up and down in front of him.

"If you want revenge, shouldn't you look for those who actually make the decisions?

Rather than the useless me now. "

Tang Hao's voice was hoarse.

Yang Wudi snorted coldly.

"If you hadn't wandered around outside Wuhun City with a soul beast, how could the subsequent series of events have occurred?

You are mixing with soul beasts, which is not tolerated in the soul master world.

He actually dared to kill the Pope of the Spirit Hall at this time.

You made the mistake first, and Spirit Hall eliminated the evil later.

Our four major families desperately tried to protect the Haotian Sect's evacuation. What did we get in return?
What I got in return was your cruel abandonment, which you can never redeem even if you die a thousand times. I asked you to say your last words, not to talk nonsense here.

This is the last time I will show respect to the former Title Douluo."

Tang Hao sneered:

"You dare to kill me?
Your Po Yi clan will soon be extinct!"

"Are you done? Then go to hell!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes, and he no longer gave Tang Hao any chance to breathe.

The spear suddenly accelerated, turning into a stream of light and stabbed towards Tang Hao's throat again.

He poured all his strength and hatred into this attack, determined to kill with one blow.

However, just as the spear was about to touch Tang Hao, an inexplicable force suddenly emerged and deflected the spear away.

Yang Wudi only felt a huge force coming, and the whole person flew backwards involuntarily, hitting the wall in the distance heavily, his face pale.

"Wait a minute, do it!"

A majestic voice echoed in the air.

The person who came was Yu Yuanzhen.

His Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family has always been at odds with the Spirit Hall.

As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend.

Although the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect seems to have become alienated from the other two sects.

But the relationship between his family and the Haotian Sect is still good.

Now that the Spirit Hall's power and reputation are growing,

Seeking future allies is essential.

Although Tang Hao was already a sinner, his own cultivation had been destroyed and he had become a useless person.

But I couldn't just watch him die like this.

He still has value to be used.

"Yang Wudi, please spare his life."

The appearance of Yu Yuanzhen interrupted this one-sided massacre.

His voice, with its majesty, temporarily eased the extremely tense atmosphere.

Yang Wudi steadied his body and looked at Yu Yuanzhen who was slowly descending from the air with a sharp gaze. Although he felt unwilling, he also understood that as the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Overlord family, he possessed strength and status that should not be underestimated.

"Master Yu, what do you mean by this?"

Yang Wudi asked in a deep voice, with a hint of anger and confusion in his tone.

After Yu Yuanzhen landed, he swept his eyes over everyone present and finally fixed on Tang Hao with a complicated expression.

"Yang Wudi, I know there is an irreconcilable hatred between you and Tang Hao, but he is no longer the mighty Haotian Douluo.

As a Soul Douluo, it would be too degrading for you to attack a small Soul Master.

Not to mention that we are still far from understanding the attitude of Haotian Sect at this time."

Yang Wudi roared angrily.

“The Haotian Sect is a group of people who are afraid of death.

He had already hidden in the deep mountains and forests and dared not come out.

If they really care about Tang Hao, why don't they come out? "

Yu Yuanzhen then transmitted the message:
"The power of the Spirit Hall is growing day by day.

Can you really only see the hatred in front of you? You'd better think carefully about where the four major families will go in the future. "

Yang Wudi snorted coldly when he heard this. Although he felt unwilling in his heart, he also knew that since Yu Yuanzhen chose to show up to speak up for Tang Hao, he could no longer make a decision on today's matter.

"Okay, I can spare his life.

But I want him to take my shot, and I won’t kill him.”

Yu Yuanzhen frowned.

There was a moment of silence, and finally he nodded.

Looking at the current situation, Tang Hao felt that his life was saved.

He felt a little happy in his heart, but his expression was still stern.

"bring it on!"

"it is good!"

Yang Wudi put away his soul ring.

It was just an ordinary soul-destroying spear, and the fluctuation of soul power was extremely weak.

Attacking with extreme speed...

snap 2
"what!--"

Tang Hao's eyes turned bloodshot and veins popped out on his head.

He covered his lower body tightly with both hands.

He looked at the two things on the ground in a daze.

The intense pain and humiliation brought him such a mental shock that he instantly passed out.

"Humph, you say I'm using a shotgun.

A shotgun is used to shoot bird eggs, bah!

If I let you live a little longer, you'd better pray that the Spirit Hall doesn't let you out. And don't let you run into me!"

Yang Wudi shook the Soul-Breaking Spear casually, dispersing all the breath and blood from Tang Hao on the Spear.

He sent out a stream of soul power, shattering the two things directly, turning them into ashes, and eliminating the possibility of repair.

"The intertwining with the soul beast. It's all because of these two things. This is a little punishment for you!"

Everyone present was silent.

I couldn't help but feel a slight chill in my lower body.

This sudden change shocked everyone present, and the air seemed to freeze.

Only Tang Hao's unconscious trembling was left. The sound he made and Yang Wudi's cold mockery echoed around.

For this former prodigy of the continent, perhaps losing this thing would be more painful than his death.

This is blatant humiliation.

And because the thing had been shattered by Yang Wudi.

Unless you find a martial spirit that can revive the dead or a treasure from heaven and earth.

To be repaired.

However, this kind of martial spirit and treasures seem to be only available in the Spirit Hall nowadays.

Yu Yuanzhen's expression also turned a little ugly. He didn't expect that Yang Wudi would use such an extreme and humiliating way to resolve this feud.

However, he understood that Yang Wudi's anger and unwillingness had reached their peak. Although this shot was not fatal, it was enough to make Tang Hao remember it for the rest of his life...

The other onlookers looked at each other in bewilderment. No one had expected things to develop to this point.

"If I meet him again outside the city, I will definitely kill him. I, Yang Wudi, always keep my word."

Yang Wudi glanced at Tang Hao and Yu Yuanzhen, then turned and left.

Not another word was said.

Tang Hao lost consciousness in a coma, his body curled up in pain, his face full of pain and humiliation.

His fate seemed sealed.

Even from today onwards, there will be rumors in the outside world that the former Haotian Douluo is no longer a man.

Not only are they homeless, they also have to endure scorn and humiliation from all sides.

Yu Yuan was shocked.

Never mind, he saved his life.

Even if the Haotian Sect appears again, it will not cause any trouble to him.

He didn't believe that the Haotian Sect could keep it to himself forever.

Since the Spirit Hall had the Holy Son Lin Feng, its reputation and strength have been growing day by day.

His sect has several Titled Douluo.

The only one who can slightly compete with the Spirit Hall.

Could it be possible that I could just watch my own downfall?

The impact of the soul vein is so huge.

How is it possible to stay rooted in the mountains forever?
Even if the Spirit Hall didn't try to lure them in, they wouldn't be able to help themselves.

(End of this chapter)