Douluo: The Pope at the beginning, suppressing Haotian

Chapter 101 Yes, I will

"Well, if that's the case, then go die."

Pei An sighed lightly, raised the sword of judgment of living beings in his hand and swung it down.

The approaching threat of death completely aroused Tang Hao's deep desire to survive.

"Asshole, it's not that easy to kill me!"

The soul rings around Tang Hao exploded and turned into streams of light that entered Tang Hao's body.

The originally sluggish aura suddenly became lively again, even surpassing its peak!

He actually broke free from Pei An's soul pressure and stood up.

Haotian Sect’s bug skill, ring explosion!

Using the energy from the broken soul ring, he could burst out energy far beyond his own in a short period of time.

Pei An called this state after the ring exploded "chicken blood".

After the previous series of battles, Tang Hao's body was already exhausted. The energy from the ring explosion gave him a boost in strength, but it also made Tang Hao's identity overwhelmed.

On his skin, cracks of thought could be seen, like dry and cracked land that had been exposed to the sun for many days, seemingly on the verge of collapse at any moment.

But Tang Hao couldn't care less about that at this moment.

If I don't give it a try, I'll lose my life. As for the burden on my body caused by forcibly exploding the ring, it doesn't matter when it comes to my life.

"Bastard, give me your life!"

Tang Hao swung the giant hammer and smashed it towards Pei An with powerful force.

The gale was so strong that it caused the space to distort and vibrate slightly.

But the Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall had no intention of taking action.

They watched quietly as Tang Hao attacked Pei An, with a hint of disdain in their eyes.

Looking at the huge hammer that was so close to him, Pei An remained calm and continued to swing the sword in his hand.

"boom!"

The huge Clear Sky Hammer suddenly flew backwards out of control, smashing into a nearby building and smashing it to pieces.

The sword flashed sharply and blood gushed out.

A round object rolled to the ground helplessly like a football.

The wide-open eyes showed the shock at the moment before the fall.

Tang Hao could not understand until his death why his full-strength attack was so weak.

Haotian Douluo Tang Hao falls!

After hiding outside for so long, he ended up dying in his own sect.

Looking at his brother whose head and body had been separated, Tang Xiao felt extremely sad.

Although Tang Hao’s behavior just now surprised and disappointed him, he was his younger brother after all!

It was impossible for Tang Xiao not to be sad when his own brother died right in front of him.

But he also knew that his fate would not be much better, so he did not get angry or curse.

Pei An raised his hand and patted it lightly.

A burst of soul power completely shattered Tang Hao's body.

Don't get me wrong, Pei An has no hobby of abusing corpses, he just took the soul bones in Tang Hao's body into consideration.

The body collapsed, and several soul bones were placed on the ground, emitting a bright white light.

With a slight wave of his hand, he put the soul bone into the soul guide.

Although he doesn't think highly of these soul bones, he can give them to others as rewards. It's better to give something away for free.

As for Tang Xiao...

Pei An's gaze turned to the only remaining member of the Haotian Sect who chose to resist.

"The winner is the king, the loser the enemy. You can kill or chop them up as you please."

Feeling Pei An's gaze, Tang Xiao did not resist like Tang Hao, but chose to close his eyes and wait for death to come.

Suddenly, he felt a terrifying force instantly covering his whole body, followed by a feeling of pain.

It was as if his entire body was being crushed by a huge rock. The painful feeling did not last long. Just when Tang Xiao thought he was about to die, the power suddenly disappeared.

"boom!"

Tang Xiao's body fell to the ground weakly, collapsing like a ball of clay.

His face was pale and he could no longer feel his limbs.

"Why, why?"

A voice as faint as a mosquito came out of Tang Xiao's mouth.

After coming back from the brink of death, Tang Xiao had no gratitude for having gained life after death, but only confusion and doubt.

He didn't understand why Pei An didn't kill him.

Pei An retracted his hand, looked down at Tang Xiao lying on the ground, and said calmly, "Because you are her only relative."

"I have already destroyed all your cultivation. Live like an ordinary person from now on."

After saying this, Pei An withdrew his gaze from Tang Xiao on the ground, turned around and left with several Titled Douluo.

The issues inside the Haotian Sect have been resolved, but the issues outside have not yet been resolved.

There were still troops from the Star Luo Empire outside, foolishly attacking his blockade.

There are still some disciples of Haotian Sect who choose to join them, so Pei An naturally has to let them leave the Xingluo Empire.

Everyone left.

Tang Xiao turned over with difficulty and lay flat on his back.

The sky was clear, completely different from the scene of blood flowing and bones piled on the ground.

Become an ordinary person and continue to live...

Tang Xiao was in a very complicated mood.

Before this, as the twin stars of Haotian Sect, Xiaotian Douluo, and the leader of Haotian Sect, he had never thought about such a thing.

Although he saved his life, his pride was destroyed, which made Tang Xiao wonder whether he was unlucky or lucky, and whether Pei An was kind or cruel.

At the same time, a graceful figure slowly approached.

Tang Yuehua walked over slowly, looking at Tang Xiao, who was lying on the ground with a complicated expression. He was no longer the high-spirited Xiaotian Douluo he once was.

Tang Yuehua was surprised when Pei An told her that her elder brother was still alive.

But when she actually saw Tang Xiao's current appearance, her mood became complicated again.

Is it really a blessing for Big Brother to live without any cultivation?

she does not know.

Because her cultivation has always been at level nine, she couldn't possibly fully understand the feeling of a Titled Douluo falling to the level of a commoner.

"Brother." Tang Yuehua squatted down, not caring about the blood on Tang Xiao's body, and helped him up to sit.

Looking at his sister's complicated expression, Tang Xiao forced a smile.

"Yuehua, you don't have to do this. You are not wrong."

"When Big Brother agreed to the elders' idea to send you to the Spirit Hall, the title of Big Brother was no longer worthy of his name."

As he spoke, his tone became self-deprecating.

"In the end, I still have to rely on my sister's face to keep my life. I, the so-called big brother..."

"Brother..." Tang Yuehua wanted to speak, but was stopped by Tang Xiao.

He shook his head slightly and continued, "I know what you want to say. I have never blamed you, and I have no right to blame you."

"In fact, being an ordinary person isn't that hard to accept. There are so many ordinary people in this world who can still live peacefully. Why can't I?"

"Perhaps this novel experience will be better than being the so-called sect leader."

"Yuehua, don't worry, big brother. Even though my cultivation is gone, the Pope didn't cripple my limbs, so I can survive."

"As for you, Yuehua, follow the Pope closely. I don't have much to help you with right now. I can only hope that everything goes well for you."

At this moment, his body seemed to become more free and easy.

Tang Yuehua hesitated to speak, and finally nodded heavily:
"Well, I will."

(End of this chapter)