Douluo: Adventure Begins from Wuhun City

Chapter 228 Massacre
At this moment, not only had her soul power not yet recovered, but she was still aching slightly in her body.

If this group of people rushed over, she would be in some trouble and might have to pay some price.

But Bibi Dong didn't care too much about it. She had come this far, experiencing the killings in the City of Slaughter, and the repeated tests by the Evil God King. Which time was not walking on a tightrope, dancing with death?

This little bit of pressure is nothing to her now.

Just as she was about to use some trump cards to forcibly suppress the remnants of the Haotian Sect in front of her, a hand suddenly rested on her shoulder.

"Okay, if you haven't recovered yet, don't try to be brave. Let me do it."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong did not force it, but just looked at Chen Yao with some curiosity and asked.

"You must have consumed a lot just now, right? Why are you so confident? How strong are you now?"

Chen Yao just shook his head and replied.

“Although I am confident that I can handle some third-level gods, I have never actually faced them. For the time being, I will just assume that I am invincible.”

Bibi Dong's mouth twitched when he heard this. He felt that Chen Yao was showing off but he had no evidence.

Then he seemed to step back, as if letting Chen Yao perform.

"I have never heard of someone like you in the Spirit Hall! Why are you helping them to commit atrocities?"

The old man in white who was the leader of the Haotian Sect looked at Chen Yao with an extremely solemn expression.

He was not stupid. Although he was unwilling to believe it, he could still see that Bibi Dong, the supreme leader in the Spirit Hall, actually looked up to this man.

This situation made the old man's heart sink to the bottom. Regardless of whether this person was Bibi Dong's mistress or not, he had no reason to doubt this person's ability.

Even though he had no soul power leaking out at this moment, he could still keenly feel the suffocating feeling of oppression from Chen Yao.

Bibi Dong alone made their future unclear, and with the addition of Chen Yao, there was no hope at all.

For a moment, a strong sense of despair rose in the old man's heart.

The old man's hopeful questioning did not bring him any chance. At this moment, Chen Yao had a playful look on his face and spoke in a cold voice.

"Is this the last paragraph you leave for the history of Haotian Sect?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's heart trembled violently as if a heavy hammer had hit them.

A hint of despair first flashed across the old man's eyes, but soon it turned into complete ferocity. His face became extremely hideous and he roared hysterically.

"Erlangs of the Haotian Sect, this is about the continuation of the race. Raise the Haotian Hammer in your hands! Fight for survival!"

As soon as this voice fell, the crowd was outraged. All the members of the Haotian Sect had fierce eyes and determination on their faces. Powerful soul power boiled and condensed into one, turning into a tremendous momentum. The whole world seemed to tremble violently because of it!
Chen Yao looked at the powerful Haotian Sect members and did not take action immediately. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and glanced at all the people in front of him, thinking secretly in his heart.

These people from the Haotian Sect were exactly as he had expected. Almost all of them were brave enough to fight to the death. Killing them was easy, but subduing them would be a big problem. He didn't know if he could do it with Tang Yuehua's previous status in the Haotian Sect.

If the results are not satisfactory, he will probably have to select the most talented ones from among these Haotian Sect elites, let them serve as breeding pigs, and focus on cultivating the next generation of Haotian Hammer spirits. In this way, there will be no big problems, but the project of forging iron and making tools will probably have to be delayed for a long time before it can start.

Chen Yao sighed in his heart, and the murderous intent of the Haotian Sect strongmen opposite him had already reached its peak.

"To survive, kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

For a moment, roars venting their unwillingness and anger resounded through the sky. The Clear Sky Hammers in their hands flashed with a sharp light without any gleam, foreshadowing the determination in their hearts that had reached the peak!

"boom!"

The three Titled Douluo headed by the old man in white took the lead and a violent buzzing sound erupted behind them. The air exploded and dissipated, turning into a vacuum zone that was difficult to recover. Holding the Clear Sky Hammer high, with unparalleled prestige, they rushed towards Chen Yao at an extremely fast speed.

Below, those disciples of the Haotian Sect who were unable to fly, stepped on the brick and tile eaves beneath their feet, used the force to rise into the air, and waved the Haotian Hammers in their hands towards Chen Yao with ferocious faces!

For a moment, the fierce power gathered together by a group of powerful men in front of Chen Yao was like a tsunami, sweeping over.

The black light of the Haotian Hammer flickered like stars in the sky, and the sharp evil spirit of the same origin was flowing.

Countless powerful soul skills burst out one after another, sweeping towards Chen Yao in an overwhelming manner.

But Chen Yao had a blank expression on his face. Three nine-petaled dark lotus shadows were hovering above his head. The black fog was rolling violently behind him. The martial spirit under his feet turned into a long river of darkness. The materialized hideous tentacles rose out of the water from time to time and twisted wildly in the air!

"Whoosh!"

An inaudible vibration sound spread in the air, and Chen Yao's figure suddenly dispersed like a bubble, turning into dots of faint light and blending into the darkness. As the darkness spread, he turned into a ghost and rushed towards the excited crowd of Haotian Sect.

"Puch!"

The first to bear the brunt of the attack was the old man in white from the Haotian Sect. His last memory was only of the black fog covering his eyes. In the dim light, he saw two hand knives with heavy afterimages passing by. Before he even felt the pain, his arms on both sides, along with the Haotian Hammer, soared into the sky, and blood splattered everywhere.

Then, his mind became a mess, and before the emotions of anger and fear could rise, a dark light sank into his chest.

It was a pitch-black tentacle. His life force instantly weakened to the point of collapse.

How could it be so strong?
There was an expression of disbelief on his face, and his unfocused eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness. The last thought swirled in his mind.

But now, no one could answer this doubt for him. Then, the second, the third, and countless tentacles came one after another, completely bursting the body of the old man in white. Scarlet and gorgeous blood mist flowers bloomed in the air, and blood rain mixed with broken pieces of flesh fell to the ground!
"Great Elder!"

This scene was seen by all the members of Haotian Sect. They were sad and angry, and let out heart-wrenching roars. Hatred took over their entire bodies and minds. They madly wanted to avenge the old man in white, but they were powerless.

Chen Yao was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The black shadow he turned into shuttled through the soul skills that were intertwined with countless energies. Wherever he passed, a bright red blood mist exploded. The splattering blood and the flying broken limbs formed a bloody and beautiful picture.

These powerful elites of the Haotian Sect were now as fragile as sheep in front of Chen Yao!
Soon, under the desperate gaze of everyone, those Titled Douluo warriors who were soaring in the air and were regarded as the spiritual pillars of the Haotian Sect were slaughtered. Chen Yao's figure appeared again, standing in the thick blood mist. He raised his hand and shot, and several transparent faint outlines appeared, which he directly incorporated into the third soul ring!

"So are those souls? The souls of the dead elders?!"

This horrifying scene was seen by everyone, and fear spread in everyone's heart and took over their entire body.

This is a world with magical powers, and gods are not illusory existences. A big part of the reason they fantasize about being fearless and brave is that they think that after death, there will be gods in charge of death and reincarnation who will witness their bravery and allow them to reincarnate.

However, Chen Yao's strange method made them shudder, and the action of raising the hammer was no longer so firm.

Chen Yao also saw this scene of declining morale. As soon as he had a thought, the Soul Devouring Field expanded immediately, and the souls of the Titled Douluo that he had previously absorbed into it appeared!

"Your elders were stubborn and unyielding, so I killed them. Their souls will be servants for eternity and will never be reincarnated! If you continue to resist, you will suffer the same fate as them!"

Chen Yao's cold and cruel voice echoed in the air. Everyone's faces were stunned and they couldn't believe it. If they couldn't find peace after death and couldn't be reincarnated, then what was the point of their desperate fight?
Is it worth it for the so-called glory of the Haotian Sect?
At this moment, most people's hearts have begun to waver, and some people have even dropped the Clear Sky Hammer in their hands and knelt on the ground.

Chen Yao noticed this person with his sharp eyes, and he was quite powerful, with 6 rings of cultivation. He was immediately delighted and drank.

"Good! A man who knows the times is a hero. From now on, you will be the head of the Wuhun Hall's craftsman department, in charge of the Tang family's craftsmen, and enjoy wealth and glory!"

As soon as Chen Yao's voice fell, everyone's attention was focused on that person, their eyes full of shock.

The man's face, which was originally pale due to despair, was stunned for a moment, and then immediately turned into an expression of uncontrollable ecstasy.

"Thank you, sir! I am willing to serve the Spirit Hall!"

The human heart is unpredictable. No matter how united the Haotian Sect is and how strong their temperaments are, there will always be people with fragile hearts. Perhaps in peacetime, they shoulder the glory of the Haotian Sect, and are proud of it. They are righteous all their lives and will not have any problems.

But when the crisis really comes, under the threat of death, it is ultimately difficult to remain calm and ready to die!
If the interests are involved, it will be enough to make these people turn against their own side!

"Asshole! Tangshan Shao, how dare you betray the sect! You deserve to die!"

There are soft bones and naturally there are hard bones. A Soul Douluo, seeing the guy kneeling on the ground and flattering him, suddenly became furious. He jumped up and smashed the huge Clear Sky Hammer heavily on the man's head!
He also wanted to kill this guy who had forgotten his sect. Even if his Haotian Sect was to perish, it had to be a glorious demise and he would never compromise!

"You dare to attack my Spirit Hall Minister? You are seeking death!"

Chen Yao looked angry, but secretly happy in his heart. Someone came to add fuel to the fire, so he was naturally overjoyed!

Suddenly, soul power surged, dark clouds rolled in the sky above, and a giant palm suddenly stretched out from it, fell from the sky, and grabbed the Soul Douluo in its palm.

Facing the Soul Douluo warrior with a look of grief and anger, in the terrified eyes of everyone, Chen Yao's expression turned ferocious, his mind moved, and the giant palm suddenly clenched tightly.

"boom!"

The Soul Douluo's body exploded instantly without any surprise, and blood splattered, pouring onto the giant palm, causing the dark golden lines on it to flow and flash with a faint light!
After doing all this, Chen Yao glanced at the shivering crowd below, his eyes flashed, and he shouted.

"Once you join my Spirit Hall, you are my Spirit Hall member. No one dares to pursue responsibility. The Haotian Sect is about to be destroyed today, but some people will not die. Don't give up your lives in vain for an illusory responsibility!"

As soon as Chen Yao's voice came out, the people who were originally confused because of the death of Soul Douluo suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and rushed to kneel on the ground.

When they saw Tang San Shao's behavior, they were already ready to make a move. After hearing what Chen Yao said, they naturally no longer hesitated and knelt down on the ground one after another.

Just as Chen Yao said, they surrendered everything, but for the sake of empty glory, they stubbornly resisted, and except for death, their souls were enslaved, and they could not be reborn forever, they got nothing!
Seeing this, Chen Yao raised the corner of his mouth, then turned his head to look at Bibi Dong who was flying in the air, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I'm handing these people over to you. Take them home and take care of them. Let them start forging some soul guides and practice their skills. When I need them in the future, they will be better able to do it.

However, there are probably quite a few guys who are not convinced at heart. After returning, we must keep a close watch on them, clean up the previous batch first, and breed them quickly to give birth to a new generation as soon as possible. Those people are the ones who truly belong to the Wuhun Hall's Clear Sky Hammer!"

Chen Yao gave the instructions, and Bibi Dong chuckled upon hearing it.

"Leave these to me. This is what I am good at."

Chen Yao nodded.

He only had some general ideas, which were not even sophisticated. There were many details that Chen Yao could not take into account. The real expert was Bibi Dong, so Chen Yao was naturally relieved to leave everything to her and would not interfere too much.

However, Chen Yao suddenly thought of something and brought it up again.

"Now that the top leaders of the Haotian Sect are all dead, the guy I just picked out probably won't be able to convince the crowd. I will let Tang Yuehua go to the Spirit Hall to manage these guys. She was the daughter of a high-ranking member of the Haotian Sect. Although her reputation was not high before, her status is enough to subdue these people, and there should be less trouble."

Bibi Dong's eyes lit up when she heard this.

Indeed, with such an identity, things would be much simpler, but when Bibi Dong thought of Tang Yuehua, who was probably Chen Yao's woman, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

(End of this chapter)