Douluo: Adventure Begins from Wuhun City

Chapter 211 Destruction of the Sect
"Logically speaking, you should know me. After all, the Spirit Hall's wanted posters are almost filling up the entire Tiandou City."

Chen Yao looked down at him with a gentle smile on his face, not revealing any murderous intent, but for some reason he made people feel cold and extremely creepy.

The coach who was breathing hard on the ground felt that Chen Yao looked strangely familiar. After getting Chen Yao's hint, he suddenly remembered something and his eyes widened.

"Are you Chen Yao from the Spirit Hall, the one with ten thousand year spirit rings and one hundred thousand year spirit rings?"

"Yes, how about it, are you willing to abandon the White Tiger Sect?"

Chen Yao returned with a smile.

"Oh, even if you are as evil as the wanted poster says, the White Tiger Sect has been so kind to me. How could I betray them and join a young man like you?"

At this moment, the coach was no longer afraid. He laughed loudly and looked at Chen Yao with disdain in his eyes.

He grew up through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and had long seen through life and death. How could he be afraid?

"Tsk, you are loyal."

Chen Yao sighed lightly upon hearing this, but he was not surprised. After all, he was not very good at persuading people. He could only shake his head regretfully and snapped his fingers, and a stream of black light burst out from his fingertips.

With a "puff", flesh and blood were pierced, and the coach's eyes were wide open with resentment and anger. He lost his breath with a strong resentment.

"Go to the Soul Devouring Realm and serve me as a soul general."

With an indifferent voice, Chen Yao stretched out his hand and a transparent soul with only a faint outline was absorbed into his third soul ring.

"Coach Chen!"

Seeing the coach's body fall to the ground, the White Tiger Sect disciples around him all had expressions of grief and anger on their faces.

"Who is going to attack my White Tiger Sect?"

Just as Chen Yao set his eyes on these people, a shocked roar came from deep within the sect.

Then, in Chen Yao's sight, a burly man suddenly rushed out.

He was wearing a loose white robe, his head was smooth and shiny with no hair, and there was a horrible scar on his rough face, making him look hideous and terrifying.

Looking at the aura this person exudes, which is extremely close to that of a Titled Douluo, it can be seen that this person is the leader of the White Tiger Sect, Bai Zhentian, a level 88 strong attack soul Douluo, with the martial soul White Tiger!

As for the several old men in white robes following behind him, their aura was only stronger than that of the coach who died at the hands of Chen Yao!

These people should be the entire foundation of the White Tiger Sect among the lower three sects. The shocking movement just now has obviously alarmed the entire White Tiger Sect!
However, facing Bai Zhentian's scolding and the angry glares of several powerful men, Chen Yao seemed as if he saw nothing. Under his feet, darkness continued to spread and expand, covering the spacious square beneath his feet. It looked like a pool of pitch-black darkness!
This strange scene made the expressions of the White Tiger Sect's strong men change. Lian Mang reacted and the spirit rings behind him flew out.

However, what they didn't expect was that no attack came. But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the scene before them made them instantly furious!
Suddenly, a pitch-black tentacle emerged from the bodies of the elite disciples they had carefully trained, and their lives were harvested in an instant. For a moment, screams lingered in the sky above the mountain gate, incessantly.

Just now, Chen Yao was trying to see if he could accept them, but since the coach was so loyal, these people were probably the same, so there was no need to stay. It would be better for them to enter the Soul Devouring Realm together and accompany the coach as a team. It just so happened that the murderous aura of these people was also a good nutrient for the Soul Devouring Realm.

However, this scene, reflected in the eyes of several White Tiger Sect warriors, made their faces become extremely ugly, and raging anger burned in their eyes.

"Bai Zhentian, a level 88 strong attack spirit master, is quite capable. Bring your people and come play with me."

Chen Yao looked at the few people with a teasing expression and a cruel smile.

"This is too much! Kill!"

At this moment, Bai Zhentian's eyes were wide open, like copper bells, with a strong murderous intent brewing in his eyes.

The boundless rage made it difficult for him to control himself. He no longer wanted to know who Chen Yao was, nor did he want to know why Chen Yao went to the White Tiger Sect. He had only one thought in his mind at this moment, which was to make the man in front of him die without a burial place!

"bump!"

As his surging soul power burst out, Bai Zhentian's shirt suddenly tore open, revealing his burly bronze body. His muscles were knotted and his veins were thick, like a coiled black snake.

And as his soul power increased, his muscles continued to swell, a large amount of hair began to emerge from his body, his face began to deform, and a slightly majestic and ferocious "King" character pattern appeared on his forehead!

This form is somewhat similar to the "White Tiger Vajra Transformation" of the Dai family of the Xingluo royal family!
At this moment, Bai Zhentian's momentum reached its peak, and the same was true for the old men behind him.

They had ferocious looks on their faces, and their eyes were filled with hatred and resentment as they looked at Chen Yao.

With a loud bang, the blue bricks under Bai Zhentian's feet suddenly exploded, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yao.

And the old men who were originally behind him also dispersed and appeared on the left and right wings of Chen Yao, encircling him with terrifying momentum!

However, not only did Chen Yao look calm and fearless, he even ignored the people attacking from his left and right. Looking at the tiger fist in front of him that had turned into a tiger paw and was heading straight for his face, a hint of excitement rose in Chen Yao's eyes.

Bai Zhentian was very powerful in this state, and he had a strong murderous intent. This feeling was not comparable to the one he had when he faced the timid and cautious Xiong Jun.

If he didn't use his martial soul, Chen Yao could definitely feel the threat and pressure, and the blood in his body was trembling wildly, making him eager to take action.

His face turned ferocious and he leaned back, making a bow-like gesture. When Bai Zhentian's tiger fist was about to fall, his waist instantly drove his whole body and burst out with extremely terrifying power. He punched out instantly, with a sharp roar that tore the air apart!
The two fists collided, creating a terrifying gust of air, and the two men's robes fluttered. The surrounding buildings were instantly destroyed, collapsed, and turned into ruins.

The two men separated and took a few steps back, leaving deep marks on the hard floor tiles.

After stabilizing his body, Bai Zhentian stared blankly at his right fist which was emitting bursts of severe pain, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

You know, his body has been tempered thousands of times and has a terrifying density. Even those ordinary Titled Douluo who are not of the strong attack system dare not take his punch head-on. This is why he was able to lead the White Tiger Sect to squeeze into the lower three sects.

But the boy in front of him, looking at his martial spirit just now, was obviously not of the strong attack type, and he had no martial spirit possessed. Looking at his thin body, he looked even more fragile, but he was able to fight with him with a punch. Even the terrifying power he felt during the fight just now made him feel vaguely that he could not resist!

Just when Bai Zhentian felt that his worldview was overturned, several powerful men from the White Tiger Sect had already attacked Chen Yao on both sides.

Feeling the gust of painful wind that hit him on the cheek, Chen Yao narrowed his eyes and dodged the encirclement like a ghost. Then he quickly caught sight of an elder who was relatively disconnected from the others and threw a punch at him.

The elders did not dare to underestimate him. They had seen the clash between Chen Yao and Bai Zhentian and quickly parried. Although Chen Yao's punch was hasty and his old strength had gone before his new strength was born, in the eyes of his opponent, he was still unmatched in momentum and terrifying in strength. After taking the punch, the elders only felt their arms go numb and their blood surged.

The latter trembled in his heart and retreated repeatedly, but Chen Yao followed him like a shadow, leaped into the air and swept his leg across.

The White Tiger Sect elder's eyes flashed with horror at this moment. Without hesitation, he raised his arms and crossed them at his sides.

But in Chen Yao's eyes, this kind of defense was as weak as paper.

"boom!"

With a loud roar, the elder's arms instantly exploded into a ball of bloody mist!
A sharp scream was heard, and the latter suddenly fell to the ground, his upper body covered in blood and his face full of pain and struggle.

"The third one!"

The scene just now happened in just a moment. Everyone only felt a flash before their eyes. After they came back to their senses, they were horrified to find that their brother's head had been stepped on by Chen Yao. The whole person was in a horrible state. They all looked shocked and their voices were filled with anger.

Bai Zhentian, who was originally somewhat self-doubting, was awakened by the roar. Looking at the miserable-looking Third Elder, he gritted his teeth.

"Sir, what grudge do you have against the White Tiger Sect that you would go to such lengths?"

Chen Yao didn't mind letting him die with a clear conscience.

"You must have been looking for the whereabouts of your son's murderer during this period, right?"

"You did it!"

Bai Zhentian's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his trembling eyes were full of madness!
"That's right. Don't bother looking for me all over the world. I'll go visit you myself."

Chen Yao grinned, then stomped his foot hard, and the elder's head exploded with a "pop" like a watermelon, with blood splattering.

"I kill you!"

"White Tiger Shattering Mountain Fist!"

Roaring with a look full of madness, Bai Zhentian forgot the fear in his heart just now, and released his strongest soul skill at all costs, wrapped in the majestic Gengjin Qi, and pounced on him again.

The elders beside him showed a hint of hesitation at the ruthless and decisive Chen Yao, but it was only for a moment before they made up their minds, released their soul skills, and attacked together with Bai Zhentian.

Chen Yao did not try to dodge, and collided with Bai Zhentian with another punch. At the same time, the fists, palms and claws of the other five people landed on Chen Yao at the same time.

Suddenly, several terrifying forces surged into Chen Yao's body. His blood and energy surged like a surging wave, his meridians and bones trembled violently, and his body instantly became a mess.

There was also a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that their attacks had been completed, the few people were happy at first, but when they looked at Chen Yao's figure, which was as motionless as a heavy mountain, a look of doubt suddenly appeared on their faces.

Chen Yao's injuries at this moment were not light, but compared with the tragic situation when he faced the Bear King before, it was far from nothing.

The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing his teeth that were stained red with blood, presenting an extremely creepy smile.

Seeing this, several people immediately became alarmed, including Bai Zhentian, and they all retreated without hesitation.

But at the same time, Chen Yao's figure disappeared from their eyes.

Several people were startled. Before they could come to their senses, they felt a cold wind blowing beside them. Their hearts trembled. They turned their heads and saw that another elder had been pierced through the chest by a bloody hand.

This time, they no longer had any anger, only a lingering chill that made their scalps numb. Even Bai Zhentian, who had a grudge against Chen Yao for killing his son and breaking into his family, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"you"

Faced with Chen Yao, who had withstood their combined attack but seemed to be safe and sound and could even kill one person instantly, no one could muster the desire to fight. Bai Zhentian moved his lips with trembling hands, wanting to say something, but Chen Yao obviously had no intention of talking nonsense anymore. He moved his body and disappeared from everyone's sight again.

The air vibrated, blurry fist shadows flashed, the sounds of flesh and blood exploding rang out one after another, and the Optimus Prime of the White Tiger Sect kept falling down.

Soon, in Bai Zhentian's horrified gaze, the bodies of his four elders were lying on the ground like torn sacks, blood was all over the ground, and the rich smell of blood spread in the air.

"We can talk. I believe that there is no misunderstanding about my son. I can give you all the property of the White Tiger Sect!"

Bai Zhentian was filled with despair, his face was pale, and his voice was filled with pleading.

This actually surprised Chen Yao. He thought that everyone in the White Tiger Sect was like the previous coach, fearless and willing to sacrifice their lives for the sect.

However, Chen Yao obviously did not have the idea of ​​sparing someone's life rather than building a seven-story pagoda.

"Foolish, after you die, the property will also be mine."

Chen Yao disdainfully said nothing.

Hearing this, Bai Zhentian felt sad and a determination to die surged in his eyes.

"I'll fight you!"

Bai Zhentian roared and rushed forward, but was knocked to the ground by Chen Yao's punch without any resistance. In the midst of his desperate look, he was kicked in the chest and it burst!
In this way, Chen Yao's Soul-Devouring Field had several more helpful volunteers who were willing to contribute to the growth of his field.

After taking off his somewhat tattered robe and changing into clean clothes, Chen Yao became worried that those people might be too lonely in the Soul Devouring Field, so he was kind-hearted and sent all the remaining fire of the White Tiger Sect in, so that the White Tiger family could be completely reunited.

After another round of search, Chen Yao finally walked out of the White Tiger Sect's mountain gate with a feeling of being unsatisfied.

Not long after Chen Yao left, this mountain, which had stood in Tiandou City for who knows how long, collapsed with a loud bang!

(End of this chapter)