Chapter 301 Sweeping the Haotian Sect

On the top of the snow mountain, two hundred Haotian Sect disciples waved the Haotian Hammer in their hands, and two hundred whirlwinds rose out of the air, rolling up the snowflakes, which was very dazzling.

In front, Dai Yao, the three soul saint generals of the Haotian Sect, were surrounded, unable to advance or retreat.

The three of them cooperated tacitly, and their attacks were like waves, giving Dai Yao no chance to counterattack.

Looking at Dai Yao, who could only defend himself under his attack, the leader of the Soul Saint charged up his strength and laughed:

"Boy, your strength is indeed good. Even the three of us can't take you down. But no matter how powerful you are, can you agree to more than 200 of us?"

"As long as they complete the random cloak hammering technique, you will die!"

They tried to use words to undermine Dai Yao's confidence in defense.

Behind them, more than two hundred disciples couldn't help but smile cheerfully as if they were about to take revenge, and the Clear Sky Hammer in their hands felt a little lighter.

After several battles, Dai Yao and his Haotian Sect were unable to breathe. Now that they could finally kill this genius, how could they not be excited?

After receiving the Clear Sky Hammer's bombardment again, Dai Yao retreated, preparing to resist the attack of the Clear Sky Sect Soul Saint behind him, but a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Death date? Haha... I hope you can still laugh later."

"After preparing for so long, it's time to use it! The fourth soul skill, White Tiger Thunder God Strike!"

Soul power surged suddenly, pouring into the fourth soul ring like a confluence of rivers. The ten thousand year soul ring instantly bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and countless thunder lights flashed in the surrounding space.

The flashing crackle of thunder and the tingling sensation of hair standing on end made many disciples of Haotian Sect feel something bad.

"No, this guy still has a trump card! He might even fight to the death!"

Feeling the palpitating aura, Tang Long's pupils shrank suddenly and reminded him loudly.

Hearing this, the two hundred Clear Sky Sect disciples couldn't help but speed up the swing of the Clear Sky Hammer. The three soul saints even attacked without hesitation of soul power.

But the storm-like attack did no harm to Dai Yao at all.

In front of the gate of Haotian Sect Mountain.

"Cough cough..."

The thunder elements that continued to gather in the sky made Tang San, who had fallen into a drowsy state, seem to feel something he didn't want to think of. He opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the scene in the distance, and immediately started coughing.

"Xiaosan, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Yuehua stared at the battle situation on the top of the snow mountain. Hearing Tang San's cough, he immediately turned around and asked worriedly.

"Auntie, tell them that Dai Yao's fourth soul skill is constantly charging up. When it is fully charged, it will be as powerful as a Contra attack!"

"But he can't move or fight back while he's charging. You must interrupt him before he finishes charging!"

Tang San endured the pain, insisted on saying this intermittently, and then passed out again.

The scene when Dai Yao finished charging up and smashed the Divine Wind Academy like a god of thunder was deeply etched in Tang San's heart. Dai Yao was his life and death enemy, and he was familiar with all of Dai Yao's skills.

Hearing this, Tang Yuehua was stunned. She suppressed her desire to take care of Tang San and shouted out into the distance what Tang San said to her.

Faintly hearing Tang Yuehua's words, the two hundred Clear Sky Sect disciples were startled at the same time, and almost dropped the Clear Sky Hammer in their hands.

Once the Contra-level attack is completed, can they still kill Dai Yao? If you are not careful, Dai Yao will take away several of them!

Tang Long took a deep breath and reminded loudly:

"Three uncles, you have also heard that Dai Yao cannot fight back when he is charging up, so he must interrupt Dai Yao's soul skills!"

When the three soul saints heard this, their breaths couldn't help but stagnate. Why did they have to do all the dirty and tiring work!

"Two junior brothers!"

The leader of the Soul Saint shouted loudly.

The other two soul saints also nodded and used the sixth soul skill at the same time with a clear understanding.

After initially using Haotian's body and being repelled by Dai Yao, they were unable to use their seventh soul skill again in a short period of time. Now that Dai Yao is unable to move or fight back, they not only have to interrupt Dai Yao's charge, but also defeat him completely!

Dark light filled the air. Holding the Haotian Hammer that enlarged in size, the three of them roared and smashed it towards Dai Yao.

The harsh sound of breaking wind and the suffocating pressure. If it were an ordinary soul saint who came here, he would have already chosen a cemetery for himself.

But Dai Yao still looked as usual.

"Tang San, Tang San, I didn't expect you to remember it so clearly. If it were me back then, you would really succeed."

"It's a pity that after five years, my fourth soul skill has already evolved!"

The soul power flowed through the whole body and merged into the fourth soul ring crazily. In an instant, a thunderbolt struck from the sky and penetrated the heaven and the earth, accurately hitting Dai Yao's right arm.

"What's going on? Why did the thunder suddenly strike?!"

The rumble of thunder was deafening, and everyone looked to the sky in shock. The bright light illuminated everyone's faces white.

The palpitating breath made their expressions change suddenly.

Dai Yao slowly clenched his right hand into a fist, his muscles bulging as hard as granite, and the lightning wrapped around Dai Yao's right arm like a snake.

The right leg swings back, splashing snowflakes, and the right arm slowly retracts, and the soul power is continuously compressed, like a fully drawn bowstring. The look of being ready to go made the three Haotian Sect Soul Saints' eyelids twitch.

The three of them joined together, and the three Haotian hammers were as powerful as splitting Huashan Mountain, and they smashed down towards Dai Yao fiercely!

The side of the hammer that was in contact with the air turned red, and the air screamed. The strong energy uprooted the snow under Dai Yao, revealing dark brown rocks that had not been seen for several years.

"Go to hell, boy!"

The three of them shouted in unison.

Looking up, Dai Yao raised a smile on his lips and said lightly:

"is it?"

Then he bent his knees and squatted down, his muscles bulging, and the rocks under his feet couldn't help but break into pieces. Two rays of lightning flashed from his eyes, Dai Yao's eyes became sharp, and he shouted:

"Thunder...Baji collapse!"

The whole person rose into the sky, and the broken rocks under his feet turned into powder. The right fist was slowly swung out, like an ancient Greek sculpture, and the movement of the muscles was clearly visible.

As Dai Yao rose into the sky, tangible air waves spread out in circles. Under everyone's nervous gaze, the four people's attacks collided with each other with jaw-dropping energy.

boom!

Everyone seemed to have gone deaf and could no longer hear any sound. Under this terrifying collision, thunder scattered and countless snow piled up, blocking the sight.

You could only vaguely see the four people flying away at a faster speed.

"What's going on? Why can't I hear you? Will the three uncles lose?"

"Fart, the three uncles are attacking together. Even Contra wouldn't dare to resist. Then Dai Yao might become meat!"

"What's going on? Didn't Tang San say that Dai Yao's fourth soul skill can't move or counterattack when it's charging up? How can this guy still block the attacks of three master uncles when he's using his fourth soul skill?"

"Perhaps he gave up on using that fourth soul skill?"

"Don't be careless, everyone, don't relax. No matter what Dai Yao does, we must continue to use the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique. As long as the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique is completed, no matter how powerful Dai Yao is, there will only be a dead end!"

Tang Long reminded loudly.

"Yes!"

Two hundred people shouted in unison, and the air seemed to tremble.

The whirlwind that had slowed down just now began to spin at a faster speed, and the terrifying aura gradually condensed.

"Ahem, is that kid dead?"

After crawling out of the snow with difficulty, a soul saint endured the injury to his lungs caused by the thunder, coughed a few times, and asked happily.

In his heart, Dai Yao must die. They were unable to use Haotian's avatar, and it was impossible for Dai Yao to use the skill with the soul bone attached to it again. Therefore, Dai Yao had only one way to die.

The other two soul saints couldn't help but cast a searching look at the rising snow mist.

After a long time, the snow mist gradually dissipated, revealing Dai Yao's figure, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw Dai Yao still holding the posture of charging up, with a touch of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but it obviously had no effect. The way their muscles bulged made them feel cold.

The fourth soul ring shone, and a silver snake that penetrated the heaven and earth struck down. Just like last time, it struck Dai Yao's right arm accurately again. The muscles bulged, and the thunder snake entangled itself, and the aura was even more terrifying than the last time. Gradually spread.

"How is it possible! This kid only suffered minor injuries?"

<divclass="contentadv">A soul saint said in disbelief.

"No, this guy is accumulating energy. Doesn't it mean that he can't resist or move when using the fourth soul skill? Why not only did he block our attack, but he was also able to accumulate energy for the next attack?"

Another soul saint frowned and observed the thunder that was condensing around Dai Yao. As if he had discovered something, he immediately widened his eyes and said in horror.

"Tang San and this guy are life-and-death enemies, and they will definitely not lie. In other words, this guy has improved!"

The leader of the Soul Saint said in a heavy tone.

Obviously, Dai Yao's move brought him unprecedented pressure.

This is the foreplay of Dai Yao's move, which is enough to withstand the combined efforts of the three of them. If Dai Yao waits for Dai Yao to accumulate power, how powerful it will be...

Thinking of this, the three of them felt as if they had been struck by lightning, their scalps numb!

"At this point, we have to interrupt the process of accumulating his energy even if we die. If that doesn't work, we can only pray that the disciples' random cloak hammering skills can defeat Dai Yao..."

The leader Soul Saint looked at the two hundred disciples behind him and said solemnly.

Soul power flowed through his body, and seven soul rings slowly emerged. The seventh soul ring trembled, releasing a dim light, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Even if we risk our lives, we must stop him!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and roared.

They had just used the seventh soul skill not long ago, and it should have cooled down for a period of time, but now they used it forcefully, which put a heavy burden on their bodies.

If you use it forcefully a few more times, if you don't get good healing, your future path as a soul master will be cut off.

The other two soul saints were moved when they saw this. They used their martial soul avatars without hesitation, spurting out blood and dyeing the white snow red.

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

The three of them shouted in unison, and the three small mountains of the Clear Sky Hammer smashed towards Dai Yao.

"Are you thinking of forcing the use of the martial spirit avatar now? It's already too late!"

Dai Yao mocked softly.

If they had forcefully used the martial spirit avatar from the beginning, Dai Yao's twice-compressed Thunder Baji Beng might not be their opponent.

But when he completed the second compression, he was no longer afraid of their martial soul avatars.

"Thunder Baji Collapse!"

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boom!

The seventh roar resounded in the sky, and countless thunders filled the sky, dyeing the sky blue and purple.

The three soul saints of Haotian Sect have turned into bloody men one by one.

In order to stop Dai Yao, they had to forcefully use the spirit avatar one after another, but they still couldn't do much damage to Dai Yao.

Later, it reached the point where Dai Yao's attack could not be blocked without using the martial soul's true body.

The body was constantly overdrawn. If it weren't for the strong physical fitness of the soul masters of the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, their bodies would have been torn apart.

Their bodies are already at the end of their strength, and they can't even lift their hands, let alone use their martial soul avatars.

Blood dripped down the trembling arms onto the white snow. The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the despair in each other's eyes.

The quixotic impact again and again resulted in more clean defeats. Their hearts were as strong as iron. Seven consecutive defeats had shattered their desire to win.

"Can anyone really defeat this guy?"

The leader, Soul Sage, looked at Dai Yao on the top of the snow-capped mountains with dull eyes, his tone was desperate and desolate.

On the top of the snow mountain, Dai Yao's eight wings were vibrating and suspended in the air. Thunder flashed around him, as if a giant thunder dragon was slowly condensing.

The mountain peak at his feet was cut off out of thin air by the continuously compressed soul power. Countless gravel splashed, wrapped in snow, growing in size, and turned into an avalanche.

Like a god of war who cannot be looked directly at.

Another soul saint gave a bitter smile, and the smell of blood instantly filled his entire mouth:

"I can only place my hope on two hundred disciples..."

Above the sky, Tang Xiao looked at the three seriously injured brothers. When he looked at Dai Yao, whose breath was rising, his eyes narrowed and his palms clenched.

"What a terrifying soul skill. He continuously compresses his soul power and combines it with the power of thunder. He is still a soul king, and he can actually perform soul skills that make me feel a little frightened!"

Dai Yao's final blow from Thunder Bajibeng had already reached the level of a titled Douluo. Even he had to treat it with caution.

"What a terrifying guy. At such a young age, he has such talent and created his own soul skills that are comparable to the random cloak hammering technique. Today, even if the full strength of the Haotian Sect is exposed, he must be kept here!"

At this moment, Tang Xiao finally made up his mind.

The hand behind his back made a gesture, and a faint surge of soul power caused several elders who were always watching the battlefield to immediately raise their heads, notice Tang Xiao's gesture, and were shocked.

This requires the three of them to secretly surround the three of Ju Douluo!

This also means that Haotian Sect has exposed all its strength!

After thinking for a moment, the three elders who were still standing in front of the Haotian Sect's mountain gate decided to carry out the sect master's order, and with a flash of their bodies, they rushed behind Ju Douluo and the others...

Nowadays, it has to be like this.

"Uncle Master!"

Two hundred disciples screamed in unison.

The three uncles were so miserable that they were filled with grief, and their hatred for Dai Yao also increased.

"Concentrate, the decisive victory is now!"

Tang Long roared loudly.

The three uncles would rather be seriously injured and delay for so long, isn't it just to allow them to complete the ninety-nine and eighty-one hammers? How could they fall short at this moment? !

"Avenge your uncle!"

Tang Hu shouted loudly, his eyes were red and burning, staring at Dai Yao.

"Avenge our uncles!"

Two hundred disciples shouted in unison, and the anger contained in their voices moved several titled Douluo.

"If we win this battle, the Haotian Sect will form a rope and will definitely become the formidable enemy of our Spirit Hall!"

Ju Douluo frowned and thought.

“It’s still unclear who will win and who will lose!”

Lingyuan Douluo looked at Dai Yao in amazement. Dai Yao's move had surpassed her ninth soul skill. How could she not be moved?

Hearing this, the two titled Douluo couldn't help but look at Dai Yao with smiles. Even the Pope could not fault Dai Yao's performance today.

The whole world was shocked when a soul skill comparable to that of a Titled Douluo appeared! You know, Dai Yao is just a peak soul king!

"Nine-nine-eighty-one hammers!"

Two hundred disciples completed the Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique one after another. Those who finished first waited with all their strength for the slower disciples to complete the hammering technique.

At this moment, two hundred whirlwinds glowing with black light rose up from the top of the snow-capped mountains. The terrifying aura made even several titled Douluo take a few steps back in fear.

"Swing!"

Tang Long shouted at the top of his lungs, exposing the veins on his arm, and smashed down the Clear Sky Hammer. Following his order, more than two hundred Haotian Sect disciples swung out at the same time, blasting towards Dai Yao with terrifying energy, and the air screamed.

Two hundred rays of energy mixed with black light were like two hundred black dragons, roaring and killing Dai Yao.

"Want revenge? You are not qualified!"

Dai Yao shouted angrily with veins popping out on his forehead. A thick thunderbolt flashed on his right arm. If he hadn't had a thunder-free physique, he would have been struck black by the thunder at this moment.

The right arm was slowly waved out, and the space was trembling. A huge blue-purple thunder dragon, with its ferocious dragon head opened, rushed towards two hundred black dragons.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the place of battle, wanting to know the outcome.