Douluo Continent: Transmigrated as Qian Renxue's follower, forced to become a god

Chapter 56 Conquest! The Hunting Sound of Divine Fire Descending from the Sky!

The Angel Legion is a special force of the Spirit Hall, composed entirely of flying-type Soul Masters.

Qian Daoliu selected 150 members of the Angel Legion to accompany him on this expedition. Without exception, all of these 150 people were powerful individuals ranging from Soul Emperor to Soul Saint.

Because the current Haotian Sect has moved away and is now located on a mountain. That mountain is the ancestral land of Haotian, which Qian Daoliu has learned about. In order to guard against external enemies, it can be considered as a natural barrier.

The safest strategy is to send the elite flying angel legions to attack together.

Although the Clear Sky Sect has closed its mountain, the Spirit Hall still has some understanding of the situation. Before the Clear Sky Sect closed its mountain, it once had nearly five thousand affiliated spirit masters, while its direct descendants numbered only three hundred.

After the mountain was sealed off, the more than 5,000 affiliated clans scattered like beasts and birds, abandoned by the Haotian Sect's unilateral act of cutting them off.

Besides those like Yang Wushuang who joined the Spirit Hall, there were also those who stubbornly regarded the direct line of the Clear Sky Sect as their masters, such as Titan of the Power Clan, and the affiliated collateral line in the villages outside the ancestral land of the Clear Sky Sect. But there were still many clans that lived independently.

Qian Daoliu then continued to issue orders: "We must not lose our rear during this trip. Second Elder, you and Fourth Elder will stay behind to guard the Hall of Offerings. Sixth Elder and Seventh Elder, you two brothers will accompany me on this expedition."

The Second Elder, Golden Crocodile Douluo, felt as if he was being looked down upon... He was, after all, a peak Douluo of level ninety-eight, and even had the reputation of having the best defense below the current divine body.

But he soon understood the meaning behind Qian Daoliu's words.

If this expedition leaves the rear vulnerable, it would be a net loss. Therefore, we decided to leave him, a level 98 soldier, behind to defend the headquarters.

"At the same time, in the Elder Hall, Spirit Kite Douluo, Demon Bear Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Nightmare Douluo all went into battle together."

"Yes, sir!" Several elders who were also waiting outside the hall bowed in greeting.

"Select one of the three major Soul Master legions, led by the legion commander and Elder Tianfeng, to completely block the mountain where the Clear Sky Sect is located, while also guarding against possible reinforcements from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

"The other two legions are on standby."

"The main halls and sub-halls of the Martial Souls in various locations are constantly monitoring the situation across the continent!"

"..."

One order after another was issued, but Qian Daoliu remained calm and composed.

About a hundred years ago, he also served as the Pope of the Spirit Hall, until Qian Xunji's cultivation was sufficient, at which point he relinquished the position and retreated to the Hall of Worship to live out his retirement.

On the continent today, the Spirit Hall controls half of the number of spirit masters, while the other half includes the Lower Four Sects, which have actually secretly sided with the Spirit Hall.

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Haotian Sect.

Tang Xiao, the sect leader of Haotian Sect, along with several other elders, were gathered outside a castle.

This massive stone building resembles a fortress, with its main gate reaching a height of five meters. Although it cannot compare to the Papal Palace of the Spirit Hall, this all-stone building appears exceptionally sturdy.

Or rather, an exceptional tortoise.

The Clear Sky Sect was naturally aware of the Spirit Hall's fighting strength, so after returning to their ancestral land, the second and third generation disciples began to carve through mountains and rocks, not only turning the sect's castle into a large tortoise shell, but also cutting one side of the mountain where the sect was located into a cliff hundreds of meters high.

It is said that when the building was first completed, a third-generation disciple of the Haotian Sect who was out shopping fell off a cliff, and about eleven seconds later, a muffled thud was heard.

It has a kind of beauty that makes even ghosts tremble.

From then on, they added a device similar to iron chains to the area and mandated that rescue ropes be worn when traveling.

The elders were a generation older than Tang Xiao and Tang Hao. Among them, the First Elder and the Sixth Elder of the Haotian Sect were no longer alive. The most powerful and influential elder was a Second Elder with long eyebrows.

They were preparing to hold their annual sect conference, awaken the martial spirits of the new batch of disciples, and conduct martial arts trials for the fourth generation of disciples.

"Sect Master, have you heard? Not long ago, the disciples who went out to purchase supplies sent back news that another Martial Soul Branch Hall has been destroyed." The Second Elder raised his long eyebrows, which looked like caterpillars, making one wonder if a butterfly might sprout from them.

"Why bring up the Spirit Hall on such a joyous day!" another, thin Seventh Elder said coldly. "In my opinion, these people from the Spirit Hall brought this on themselves! Last time, my son went out to buy supplies, and they were attacked by the Spirit Hall's so-called enforcement team!"

"My son was only fifty years old! He had already reached a cultivation level close to that of a Soul Douluo. Given time, he would at least have become a Title Douluo like me. And yet, this child with the potential to become a Title Douluo was killed just like that!"

Tang Xiao frowned slightly but remained silent.

The Second Elder raised his long eyebrows and smiled, saying, "That's why I brought up the destruction of the Spirit Hall. We must inspire generations of disciples to never forget the oppression of the Spirit Hall. However, as long as we are careful and cautious, and cultivate diligently in these mountains, we can grow into a terrifying force in the shadows in the future."

"I propose that the next sect leader must take back the head of an elder of the Spirit Hall before becoming a Title Douluo, and at the same time, obtain at least one 100,000-year spirit ring when he gets his eighth spirit ring. Only in this way can we guarantee that the future sect leader will be more powerful than that bastard Tang Hao," the Second Elder said.

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The Haotian Sect disciples below, who were waiting for their martial souls to awaken, trembled upon hearing these words.

Currently, the Clear Sky Sect has two candidates for the chief of the third generation of disciples: Tang Long and Tang Hu. However, both of them only broke through to the Soul Emperor level after they were over thirty years old. The third generation of disciples is already facing a talent gap, while the fourth generation of disciples is just beginning to grow.

"What's there to be afraid of!" The Second Elder raised an eyebrow and said arrogantly, "Don't forget, although our Haotian Sect disciples may occasionally suffer casualties, as long as they are on Haotian Peak, they are absolutely safe!"

"Your ancestor Tang Chen once fought a great battle against Qian Daoliu of the Spirit Hall, defeating him mercilessly. In the end, he had no choice but to back down and swore that he would never set foot on the Clear Sky Sect again unless he defeated the old sect master!"

"Are you juniors not even as good as that wretch Tang Hao?!" The Seventh Elder followed suit, standing up and roaring, "Don't forget, the number one peerless Douluo in the world belongs to our Clear Sky Sect! Our Clear Sky Peak will surely become a Sky City in the future!"

"Alright, now—" Tang Xiao's face turned cold, "I hereby declare the commencement of this year's Haotian Sect Tournament! First, the awakening of the Martial Souls of the new batch of children!"

However, just as they were about to convene the conference—

"I'm so sorry to have interrupted your pleasant fantasy."

"Oh, right, although most of what you said before was false, there's something I need to remind you of."

A massive beam of light descended from the sky, shattering the stone castle built by the third-generation disciples of the Haotian Sect.

Following closely behind was a series of booming sounds. More than a hundred soul masters from the Angel Legion appeared from all directions, unleashing their soul power and a variety of dazzling skills, directly shattering the chains surrounding Haotian Peak and sealing off their retreat.

Several figures appeared on the horizon, and standing in the middle was Qian Daoliu, whose six wings had spread out behind him.

His platinum armor fluttered in the gale, and a vast domain appeared, accompanied by Qian Daoliu's muttered incantations in an ancient and solemn language, like the language of gods echoing across the sky.

After activating the Angel Domain and his Martial Soul True Body, gold appeared in Qian Daoliu's eyes, like molten gold.