Douluo: Did you move Danta here?

Chapter 374 Eyeliner Lost
On the southern side of the mountain range where the Haotian Sect is located, which is also the direction closest to the road leading to the Tiandou Empire, six Haotian Sect disciples are sitting around a fire.

"Has the sect been patrolling a bit too much lately? Has something happened?"

"Shh, my father is a confidant of the Second Elder. I've already heard him say that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan and the Power Clan were wiped out by the Spirit Hall. Our patrols now are to prevent the Spirit Hall from attacking."

These words made the other five gasp. The Power Clan was one thing, but the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan was once on par with their Haotian Clan. They never expected it to disappear from the continent like this.

"Hiss, is it true or not?"

"How could this be false? Otherwise, what power in the world would be worth our utmost attention?"

“That’s true, but our Haotian Sect is not to be trifled with. If the Spirit Hall doesn’t come, fine, but if they really dare to invade, I will use my iron hammer to chisel a few holes in their heads.”

"Hahaha, Tang Bing is so trembling when he's slaughtering a cow, yet he dares to spout such nonsense. It's hilarious."

The Haotian Sect disciple, enraged by the mockery, stood up and said fiercely:

"Hmph, you just wait and see. If the Spirit Hall really comes, I will definitely let them know what the number one weapon spirit in the world is."

Just as the group was about to tease the Haotian Sect disciple, a cold female voice quietly rang out behind them.

"Is that so? Then may I witness the divine power of the Clear Sky Hammer?"

The woman's voice made the six people freeze in place, mechanically turning their heads to look in the direction from which the voice came.

"who!"

"Who, who?"

As the footsteps gradually became clearer, a woman with short, dark gray hair quietly appeared before the six people.

"Who am I? Didn't you just say you were going to drill some holes in my head? Come on, guys."

The pupils of all six men contracted simultaneously, and from the woman's few words, they learned which faction she belonged to.

"The Martial Spirit Hall?"

The group was shocked. They had just been discussing the possibility of an attack from the Spirit Hall, and now the enemy was already upon them. Fortunately, the leader quickly regained his composure and addressed the young man they had just teased:

"Tang Bing, go back and inform the elders immediately. We'll take care of things here."

"But."

"No buts. I am the captain. This is an order. Execute it immediately."

"Yes."

The young man named Tang Bing knew that now was not the time to hesitate, so he quickly turned around and ran towards the sect. The leader then looked at the two clansmen beside him and continued to give orders.

"Go and inform the two groups of people nearby to be careful; the other side will definitely not be just one person."

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, the other two also broke away from the group, leaving to the left and right respectively.

Ling Yuan's lips curled into a cold smile. The highest cultivation level among these people was only a Soul Emperor, yet they dared to dream of passing the message out from her hands—it was utterly ridiculous. A flash of fire passed behind her, and a blazing firebird appeared before the Haotian Sect disciples. The rising of nine soul rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—completely stunned the remaining three.

"Fengfeng..."

Before they could even utter their fragmented words, they were engulfed by countless flames, and the three of them turned to ashes without even being able to utter a scream.

"Next up are the three of you. Fourth Soul Skill: Colorful Fire Feathers."

Feathers, imbued with scorching flames, shot out at terrifying speed, quickly striking the three who had been ordered to leave the area. Like their companions just moments before, they were instantly reduced to a cloud of gray smoke.

Ling Yuan put away her martial spirit and a smile appeared on her lips.

"They're quite chivalrous, knowing to leave the nearest enemy to me. Looks like I'll be the first to take out the patrol."

Before arriving here, Lingyuan Douluo had already cleared out the other two patrol teams on the south side of the mountain range, which means that the entire south side of the Haotian Sect is now open to the main force of the Spirit Hall.

The same situation gradually occurred in every direction of the Haotian Mountains, and Ghost Leopard, Demon Bear, Moon Gate, and Ghostly Phantom successively dealt with the remaining eight patrol teams.

The five reunited in the south, with a small team dressed in Tian Dou uniforms following behind Yue Guan.

"Is this the mole that Miss arranged?"

"That's right, they also applied to Tang Xiao for patrol team slots. Everyone else should have been cleared out by now, right?"

The four nodded in unison, indicating that no Haotian Sect disciple had escaped from their grasp. Yue Guan nodded and then turned his gaze to the captain of the Tiandou Squad.

When will the rotation take place?

Upon hearing the question, the leader quickly stepped forward and explained the rotation schedule of the Haotian Sect.

"Sirs, from the end of dinner until the next morning, the total duty time is six hours, with shifts changing every three hours. There are still more than two hours before the next shift."

"Well, the main force should be all here by then. We'll launch the attack in two hours. When you're relieved, go back and inform Xue Hu to prepare for the operation. We'll create some chaos outside to attract the attention of their experts, while you do your best to sabotage from the inside and completely disrupt the rear."

"Yes, I understand."

After agreeing on the time to act, Ghost and his team stayed behind to keep watch, while the other four returned to the outside of the mountains to wait for the main force to arrive.

In the valley southeast of the Haotian Sect, Tang San was wielding an iron hammer beneath a waterfall. Judging from the frequency of his breathing, he had clearly been cultivating there for quite some time.

Indeed, as the progress of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique slowed down, Tang San, eager to learn the Haotian Technique, often came to the valley at night to practice more. His actions attracted the attention of some people, and Tang Xian, a descendant of Tang Lie, came to the valley with Tang San today.

"Hmph, what face does the offspring of a traitor have to cultivate the supreme techniques of my Haotian Sect?"

Tang San had long noticed someone following him, but since the other party hadn't come forward to cause trouble, he ignored it. However, he didn't expect the other party to still be able to make sarcastic remarks.

Tang Xianzheng was the young man who welcomed Tang Yuehua and Tang San back to the sect that day. His father also died in the battle against the Spirit Hall, so he hated Tang Hao and his son Tang San very much. During this period, he had caused Tang San a lot of trouble. However, what shocked him was that although Tang San was only a Soul King, he, as a Soul Emperor, had no way to deal with Tang San. Tang San did not go too far because of Tang Xiao. He would beat Tang Xianzheng until he was black and blue and then stop.

Tang Xian clearly understood the other party's thoughts, so he became even more unscrupulous in provoking Tang San. No one instructed him to do this; he simply disliked Tang San. Why should the son of a traitor receive such attention from the clan?
"I can understand that you think the attack on the Clear Sky Sect by the Spirit Hall was caused by my father, but now that the situation is dire, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to undermine unity like this?"

(End of this chapter)