Chapter 210 The four major clans are completely cold-hearted
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Mu Fan Lv
Three days later!
Three hundred miles east of Tiandou City, in a small mountain village surrounded by mountains, the space fluctuated for a moment, and several figures appeared quietly.
Qin Mo, Tang San and others did not intend to hide their traces, so the moment the teleport appeared, they were discovered by the hidden existence in the small mountain village.
In an instant, several auras reached at least the soul saint level. The leader was surrounded by eight soul rings. Holding a heavy hammer, the bright soul rings shone like arrows and shot towards Qin Mo and others. .
At the same time, many residents in the mountain village quickly disappeared and disappeared, as if they had been trained countless times.
"What..." The Clear Sky Hammer soul master who was approaching with eight soul rings showed a stern look on his face, and just two words burst out from his mouth, but the next moment, he saw Yang Wudi The moment they looked at the faces of the four people, Bai He, the stern look on their faces quickly disappeared.
Instead, he was stunned, and there was a trace of inexplicable shame in his eyes, but only a trace, more of surprise, his body instantly froze, the ready-to-go Clear Sky Hammer quietly slowed down, and the fluctuations in his soul power converged slightly. : "Yang...Uncle Yang, Uncle Bai...are you?"
As a person who experienced the Eight Rings Soul Douluo back then, it was natural that he would know Yang Wudi and others. It could even be said that they were all very familiar existences back then.
So the next moment, the shame in Tang Ming's eyes was quickly wiped away, especially when he saw the four figures half a step in front of Yang Wudi and the others, his eyes quickly turned solemn, and he said: "Who are they... who are you?" How do you know this place!"
After hearing this, the eyes of Yang Wudi and the four others, who had felt a little relieved by the name, quickly turned cold, and their hearts felt like they were falling into an ice cellar.
Especially Bai He had a mocking smile on his face, as if he was laughing at himself.
Looking at the four uncles whose eyes quickly turned cold, Tang Ming frowned for a moment and quietly clasped his left hand behind his back, as if he wanted to remind others.
"Haotian Sect..."
Looking at Tang Ming's alert look in front of him, he looked at Yang Wudi's somewhat gloomy face and instantly sneered.
Upon seeing this, the face of the younger being behind Tang Ming suddenly showed a look of anger, and the seven brilliant soul rings on his body instantly began to rhythm, and the unique domineering soul power of the Clear Sky Hammer quietly rose.
But before it could explode, Tang Hao, who was wearing a black robe, quietly stretched out his right hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, which was as tall as a person, instantly condensed. It was countless times more domineering than the Clear Sky Hammer spirit masters in front of him. The pressure exploded.
"Yellow!" "Yellow!" "Purple!" "Purple!" "Black!" "Black!" "Black!" "Black!" "Red!"
Nine sparkling soul rings instantly rose up, and their overbearing aura quickly suppressed the auras of Tang Ming and others.
The overbearing pressure instantly caused Tang Ming and others to stagnate. Especially when they looked at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand and the 10-year-old soul ring that seemed to be infected by blood, their breathing stagnated unconsciously. moment.
"Clear Sky Hammer? 10 years...this..." A soul saint-level Clear Sky Hammer soul master behind Tang Ming was a little incoherent, and he didn't know what the Clear Sky Hammer spirit in his hand was. Time slipped quietly and disappeared in his hands.
Only Tang Ming showed a hint of excitement in his eyes, staring at Tang Hao in black robe, his lips trembling: "Hao...Brother Hao...is..." ··is it you?"
<divclass="contentadv">As an Eight-Huan Soul Douluo, Tang Ming is one of the top leaders of Haotian Sect. He is naturally qualified to know the secrets of the sect, especially what happened two years ago and what happened in Tang Ming. Xiao and other title-level elders’ speculations.
Hearing this, Tang Hao, under the black robe, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Take us in..."
Hearing this familiar voice, Tang Ming's pupils trembled crazily, and his face showed excitement.
Even though Tang Hao had abandoned the Haotian Sect for more than ten years, after the news about Tang Hao actually came out, the soul masters of Tang Hao's generation in the sect were still trembling in their hearts, especially after knowing about the strength that Tang Hao might have. , even more so.
Without any hesitation, Tang Ming quickly turned to look at the others, indicating to lift the alert and let several people return to their original positions. He did not care about the presence of others at all, and then said with a little excitement in his tone: "Hao... Brother Hao! Come with me."
After finishing speaking, he led Tang Hao and others directly towards the back of the village.
Under the leadership of Tang Ming, they came to a mountain that didn't look too high, but was extremely steep. At the end was a natural barrier that was easy to defend but difficult to attack. If someone was guarding the top of the mountain, even if they had a soul power level Soul masters who have reached level six or seventy may not be able to reach the top as they wish.
Not long after walking forward, Qin Mo and the others had reached the end of the mountain at the foot of the mountain. However, at a height of 500 meters, there were already clouds and mist. Where the clouds and mist were shrouded, it seemed that they could vaguely see an endless black thread.
With the strength of Qin Mo and the others, a little cloud and mist could not block their gaze. Naturally, they could see that the black thread was not anything else, but an iron rope as thick as an arm.
Looking at the natural barrier in front of them, Yang Wudi and the others became angrier. If the Haotian Sect could have informed them in advance and brought their people here...
Not only Yang Wudi and the other four, but even Tang San showed a hint of anger in his eyes. With his intelligence, he could naturally figure out what was going on.
Tang Ming did not notice the changes in the expressions of Yang Wudi and the four others, or in other words, he did, but the arrogance stemming from the Haotian Sect did not care...
Instead, he introduced to Tang Hao excitedly and enthusiastically.
"Brother Hao! The end of this iron rope is where our Haotian Sect is... Brother Xiao will definitely be very happy if he knows you are back." Tang Ming said excitedly.
Facing Tang Ming's excitement, Tang Hao had a complicated look in his eyes, especially after hearing his brother's name. He ignored Tang Ming's enthusiasm and said in a low voice: "Let's go..." ···”
Hearing Tang Hao's cold voice, the excitement on Tang Ming's face did not change at all. Instead, he nodded quickly and led everyone along the iron rope.
On several mountain peaks in succession, as the altitude gets higher and higher, the temperature keeps getting lower. The faces of Yang Wudi and Bai He become colder and colder. Even the most foolish and loyal Titan's eyes are filled with anger.
for a long time······
Above the clouds, a huge stone building with a five-meter-high main entrance like a fortress comes into view. Although it is not as luxurious as the Wuhun Palace, it is still extremely grand and does not look like a sect that has been forced to close the mountain.
In contrast, the four major clans of 'Po', 'Yu', 'Li' and 'Min' are...
Three hundred miles east of Tiandou City, in a small mountain village surrounded by mountains, the space fluctuated for a moment, and several figures appeared quietly.
Qin Mo, Tang San and others did not intend to hide their traces, so the moment the teleport appeared, they were discovered by the hidden existence in the small mountain village.
In an instant, several auras reached at least the soul saint level. The leader was surrounded by eight soul rings. Holding a heavy hammer, the bright soul rings shone like arrows and shot towards Qin Mo and others. .
At the same time, many residents in the mountain village quickly disappeared and disappeared, as if they had been trained countless times.
"What..." The Clear Sky Hammer soul master who was approaching with eight soul rings showed a stern look on his face, and just two words burst out from his mouth, but the next moment, he saw Yang Wudi The moment they looked at the faces of the four people, Bai He, the stern look on their faces quickly disappeared.
Instead, he was stunned, and there was a trace of inexplicable shame in his eyes, but only a trace, more of surprise, his body instantly froze, the ready-to-go Clear Sky Hammer quietly slowed down, and the fluctuations in his soul power converged slightly. : "Yang...Uncle Yang, Uncle Bai...are you?"
As a person who experienced the Eight Rings Soul Douluo back then, it was natural that he would know Yang Wudi and others. It could even be said that they were all very familiar existences back then.
So the next moment, the shame in Tang Ming's eyes was quickly wiped away, especially when he saw the four figures half a step in front of Yang Wudi and the others, his eyes quickly turned solemn, and he said: "Who are they... who are you?" How do you know this place!"
After hearing this, the eyes of Yang Wudi and the four others, who had felt a little relieved by the name, quickly turned cold, and their hearts felt like they were falling into an ice cellar.
Especially Bai He had a mocking smile on his face, as if he was laughing at himself.
Looking at the four uncles whose eyes quickly turned cold, Tang Ming frowned for a moment and quietly clasped his left hand behind his back, as if he wanted to remind others.
"Haotian Sect..."
Looking at Tang Ming's alert look in front of him, he looked at Yang Wudi's somewhat gloomy face and instantly sneered.
Upon seeing this, the face of the younger being behind Tang Ming suddenly showed a look of anger, and the seven brilliant soul rings on his body instantly began to rhythm, and the unique domineering soul power of the Clear Sky Hammer quietly rose.
But before it could explode, Tang Hao, who was wearing a black robe, quietly stretched out his right hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, which was as tall as a person, instantly condensed. It was countless times more domineering than the Clear Sky Hammer spirit masters in front of him. The pressure exploded.
"Yellow!" "Yellow!" "Purple!" "Purple!" "Black!" "Black!" "Black!" "Black!" "Red!"
Nine sparkling soul rings instantly rose up, and their overbearing aura quickly suppressed the auras of Tang Ming and others.
The overbearing pressure instantly caused Tang Ming and others to stagnate. Especially when they looked at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand and the 10-year-old soul ring that seemed to be infected by blood, their breathing stagnated unconsciously. moment.
"Clear Sky Hammer? 10 years...this..." A soul saint-level Clear Sky Hammer soul master behind Tang Ming was a little incoherent, and he didn't know what the Clear Sky Hammer spirit in his hand was. Time slipped quietly and disappeared in his hands.
Only Tang Ming showed a hint of excitement in his eyes, staring at Tang Hao in black robe, his lips trembling: "Hao...Brother Hao...is..." ··is it you?"
<divclass="contentadv">As an Eight-Huan Soul Douluo, Tang Ming is one of the top leaders of Haotian Sect. He is naturally qualified to know the secrets of the sect, especially what happened two years ago and what happened in Tang Ming. Xiao and other title-level elders’ speculations.
Hearing this, Tang Hao, under the black robe, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Take us in..."
Hearing this familiar voice, Tang Ming's pupils trembled crazily, and his face showed excitement.
Even though Tang Hao had abandoned the Haotian Sect for more than ten years, after the news about Tang Hao actually came out, the soul masters of Tang Hao's generation in the sect were still trembling in their hearts, especially after knowing about the strength that Tang Hao might have. , even more so.
Without any hesitation, Tang Ming quickly turned to look at the others, indicating to lift the alert and let several people return to their original positions. He did not care about the presence of others at all, and then said with a little excitement in his tone: "Hao... Brother Hao! Come with me."
After finishing speaking, he led Tang Hao and others directly towards the back of the village.
Under the leadership of Tang Ming, they came to a mountain that didn't look too high, but was extremely steep. At the end was a natural barrier that was easy to defend but difficult to attack. If someone was guarding the top of the mountain, even if they had a soul power level Soul masters who have reached level six or seventy may not be able to reach the top as they wish.
Not long after walking forward, Qin Mo and the others had reached the end of the mountain at the foot of the mountain. However, at a height of 500 meters, there were already clouds and mist. Where the clouds and mist were shrouded, it seemed that they could vaguely see an endless black thread.
With the strength of Qin Mo and the others, a little cloud and mist could not block their gaze. Naturally, they could see that the black thread was not anything else, but an iron rope as thick as an arm.
Looking at the natural barrier in front of them, Yang Wudi and the others became angrier. If the Haotian Sect could have informed them in advance and brought their people here...
Not only Yang Wudi and the other four, but even Tang San showed a hint of anger in his eyes. With his intelligence, he could naturally figure out what was going on.
Tang Ming did not notice the changes in the expressions of Yang Wudi and the four others, or in other words, he did, but the arrogance stemming from the Haotian Sect did not care...
Instead, he introduced to Tang Hao excitedly and enthusiastically.
"Brother Hao! The end of this iron rope is where our Haotian Sect is... Brother Xiao will definitely be very happy if he knows you are back." Tang Ming said excitedly.
Facing Tang Ming's excitement, Tang Hao had a complicated look in his eyes, especially after hearing his brother's name. He ignored Tang Ming's enthusiasm and said in a low voice: "Let's go..." ···”
Hearing Tang Hao's cold voice, the excitement on Tang Ming's face did not change at all. Instead, he nodded quickly and led everyone along the iron rope.
On several mountain peaks in succession, as the altitude gets higher and higher, the temperature keeps getting lower. The faces of Yang Wudi and Bai He become colder and colder. Even the most foolish and loyal Titan's eyes are filled with anger.
for a long time······
Above the clouds, a huge stone building with a five-meter-high main entrance like a fortress comes into view. Although it is not as luxurious as the Wuhun Palace, it is still extremely grand and does not look like a sect that has been forced to close the mountain.
In contrast, the four major clans of 'Po', 'Yu', 'Li' and 'Min' are...
