Chapter 290 The End of the Standing Era

To put it bluntly, the Clear Sky Formation relies on the connection between the same kind of martial souls between the Clear Sky Hammer to form an energy-gathering formation, which can temporarily transmit the soul power of everyone to one person, causing his or her cultivation to increase dramatically in a short period of time. reached unprecedented heights.

This is also the reason why Tang Xiao is able to exert a strength comparable to that of a peak ninety-sixth level Douluo with a spirit power comparable to level ninety.

Because he gathered the power of nearly a thousand disciples of Haotian Sect, including five Contra elders.

But the shortcoming is also obvious, that is, just like Luan Bifeng, he cannot move. Except for Tang Xiao himself, everyone else has done their best just to maintain the formation.

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that a dignified titled Douluo would be afraid of me, a quasi-titled person with just eight soul rings. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Seeing that Lingyuan didn't choose to confront him head-on, Tang Xiao became furious and resorted to provocation, looking up to the sky and cursing angrily.

"Hahahaha." Lingyuan's charming, high-pitched laughter that made the man's bones go numb echoed in the sky.

After a long time, the laughter subsided, Ling Yuan covered her lips, and coldly looked down at Tang Xiao, who was enveloped by the formation, "Haotian Sect is indeed worthy of its reputation. You are thick-skinned and shameless enough, and you feel that others are hammering you. Hitting the head, that's what you should do, otherwise it's shameless."

"I admit that the Haotian formation that you gathered together with the strength of thousands of people surpasses me in terms of pure strength and attack power. However, my little man said that no matter how solid the castle is, it is often broken from within."

As soon as he finished speaking, the seventh soul ring on Lingyuan's body lit up, and he merged into the giant flaming bird with a wingspan of more than a hundred meters, and then swooped down.

"Finally here!" Seeing this scene, surprise and excitement instantly appeared in Tang Xiao's eyes.

As Ling Yuan said, with the same level of cultivation, the Clear Sky Hammer surpasses her in pure strength and attack power. As long as it can drag the opponent into the Clear Sky Formation, then with the power of the Clear Sky Nine Jue, he can Be sure to win the battle.

Thinking of this, he picked up the sledgehammer with both hands and swung it with an extremely tricky technique, "Haotian Nine Jue·Fengzi Jue."

He intended to block Lingyuan's movements and drag her into the Haotian formation.

However, the picture of the collision in the imagination came to nothing again. After swooping down, the giant flame bird did not hit the Haotian formation, but fell outside the range of the Haotian formation, and its entire huge body sank into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Haotian Sect castle complex began to tremble violently.

"Ah, is there an earthquake? What's going on?" The five elders and nearly a thousand Haotian Sect disciples maintaining the formation below didn't know what happened. They felt the vibration under their feet and couldn't touch any of them. mind.

Tang Xiao, on the other hand, seemed to have a premonition that something was about to happen, with cold sweat dripping from his brows, "No, everyone, please disperse."

He was the first to jump out of the formation.

However, it was already too late.

The giant flaming bird transformed by Ling Yuan suddenly jumped out of the ground with the Haotian formation as the center.

Rumble——, the earth collapsed. It was accompanied by the screams of countless Haotian Sect disciples.

"No" The giant flame bird's huge body flew past Tang Xiao, who had just jumped out of the Haotian formation.

In Tang Xiao's frightened eyes, there were five Soul Douluo elders and nearly a thousand Haotian Sect disciples. Being hit by the huge impact of the giant flame bird, it flew into the sky and then fell like raindrops.

The giant flame bird slowly landed on the ground, bringing up a large amount of wind dust, which then dissolved into flame energy and gradually dissipated, finally revealing the graceful silhouette of Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan, who was keen on destruction and destruction, looked at the miserable state of the disciples of Haotian Sect with amusement and joking, and felt particularly comfortable at this moment.

She showed a satisfied look and sighed: "Ah, it is such a nostalgic scenery."

Compared to Lingyuan, Haotian Sect was miserable.

Tang Xiao's pupils were wide open, and he looked at the Haotian Sect disciples who were falling around him with a confused and frightened expression, and unexpectedly fell to his knees with a thud. His eyes were full of helplessness and despair.

Ling Yuan's blow just now killed at least 70% of the Haotian Sect's disciples, and the remaining less than 30% suffered varying degrees of damage. Among them, the five elders at the center of the formation were the most seriously injured, and the third elder in charge of the Haotian Sect's finances was among them. He even died directly.

Counting those who had been killed by Boiling Blood before, more than half of the Haotian Sect's two thousand disciples died in Lingyuan's hands.

"Third Elder" Tang Bai, the second elder who witnessed the death of the third elder in front of him, was even more filled with grief and anger. His already severely injured body suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Second brother!" Immediately, with the support of the fourth and fifth elders, he summoned the Clear Sky Hammer again, no matter why this woman who was suspected of being a titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall wanted to attack the Clear Sky Sect.

He pointed the hammer at Ling Yuan with a malicious look, "Haotian Sect disciples obey orders and swear to live and die with the sect."

Just when Haotian Zong and others were about to attack Ling Yuan, a black shadow fell from the sky and fell to the ground like a meteorite. The ground crumbles. The sky was filled with smoke and dust.

"What is that?" Several elders of the Haotian Sect stopped and subconsciously blocked their faces with their arms.

Qin Xuan's figure emerged from the dust. Wearing a purple gold crown with nine curves on his head and a golden papal robe, he glanced sideways at the miserable state of Haotian Sect's castle, "Lingyuan, it seems you are having a great time."

"I accidentally overplayed my game, and it seems like I lost a lot of resources. You don't blame me, do you?" Ling Yuan winked playfully at Qin Xuan.

"It doesn't matter, resources are divided into good and bad. Those excellent resources were sent to that mountain range by Haotian Sect in advance. Now they have been intercepted by our people. It doesn't hurt even if some of them die." Qin Xuan said nonchalantly.

"This guy is Qin Xuan." The second elder of Haotian Sect and Tang Xiao recognized Qin Xuan.

"Qin Xuan, is this guy Qin Xuan?" One of the disciples of the Haotian Sect asked. At this moment, everyone belonging to the Haotian Sect had their eyes wide open, and they were all frightened by the sudden attack of Qin Xuan.

Apart from being shocked, he couldn't help but start to worry.

Everyone knows that Qin Xuan is the second brother of Pope Qian Xunji, the second crown prince of Wuhun Palace. He broke through the title Douluo before he was twenty-four years old. No matter how arrogant they are, they have to admit that Qin Xuan is a A genius that surpassed Tang Hao.

Thinking of this, the Haotian Sect disciples cried out in sorrow.

Just one Spirit Kite Douluo killed the members of the Haotian Sect, and even broke the Haotian Formation that they were proud of. Now comes Qin Xuan, is he going to destroy our Haotian Sect?

Tang Xiao couldn't control his emotions and shouted excitedly, "Qin Xuan, why are you here? You also asked your wife to kill so many disciples of my Haotian Sect. Do you want to provoke a fight between Wuhun Palace and Haotian Sect? A war between us?"

"Wantless, you also called Qin Xuan, you should call him His Majesty the Pope."

Another figure fell from the sky. Falling in Tang Xiao's position. The whole earth seemed to tremble violently. When the smoke and dust dissipated, Tang Xiao's limbs had been pinned by the purple-black spider spear on Bibi Dong's back. Just like the original Qian Xunji, he was picked up by the spider spear and struggled painfully, "Wow."

The one hundred cardinals and two thousand soul masters who came with them also appeared around the Haotian Sect disciples, surrounding them.

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