Chapter 302: Haotian Sect’s trump card exposed, two titles fight

boom!

Under the gaze of everyone who was so nervous that their breathing stopped, the two attacks collided brazenly.

Along with a loud noise that shook the world, the thunder dragon smashed dozens of black dragons in an instant.

Compared with the huge Thunder Dragon, the Black Dragon is too thin.

However, the thunder dragon's slender body has also become bumpy. Obviously, it is not so easy to block the ninety-nine and eighty-one hammers of the chaotic cloak.

After crushing dozens of black dragons, the Thunder Dragon did not stop and continued to pounce fiercely on the remaining black dragons.

Continuous explosions echoed in the sky.

Only a few breaths passed, but in the hearts of many Haotian Sect disciples, it seemed like a long time had passed. Countless rays of thunder filled the air, and the sky was dyed blue-purple.

And the two hundred black dragons disappeared without a trace.

The final outcome turned out to be a lose-lose situation.

When they saw the scene in the sky clearly, all the disciples of Haotian Sect seemed to have been drained of all their strength in an instant, and they fell to the ground paralyzed with disbelief on their faces.

There are more than two hundred people! More than two hundred random cloak hammer attacks were defeated by one person? !

You must know that in the eyes of the world, the disciples of their Haotian Sect are geniuses who defeat the strong with the weak and defeat the enemy across realms!

"Why?! Why can't so many of us defeat him!"

A young disciple of the Haotian Sect knelt on the ground and yelled out of control.

His words expressed the thoughts of many disciples.

In the words of the elders, the disciples of their Haotian Sect are all the most talented among their peers. Just saying that they are from the Haotian Sect can make the other party tremble and show respect.

This is the reason why they, who have lived in seclusion on the top of the snow-capped mountains for more than twenty years, can still maintain their confidence, just because they are disciples of the Haotian Sect!

But Dai Yao's appearance ruthlessly tore all of this into pieces, revealing the bloody truth.

The disciples of their Haotian Sect are nothing more than this.

Tang Long and Tang Hu looked at each other, with numb eyes and a bitter smile. Dai Yao's power shattered the pride in their hearts, leaving them unable to resist at all.

If the opponent is stronger than him, they can still give it a try, but the reality gap is like a chasm in front of them. No matter how proud they are, they will not overestimate their capabilities and challenge Dai Yao.

They were all in their forties and had witnessed the power of the Haotian Sect. After they came to live in seclusion on the top of the snow-capped mountains, they did not complain. They believed that as long as they practiced hard, they would one day be able to reopen the mountain gate.

Several elders have become titled Douluo one after another, which is the best proof.

But the appearance of Dai Yao today extinguished the ardent enterprising spirit in their hearts. They felt that there would be nothing wrong with living a peaceful life in seclusion on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

Why do you want to go against Dai Yao?

"Because you are too weak."

Dai Yao said without mercy.

After a full blow, the soul power in his body has dried up, but he must further suppress the Haotian Sect at this moment, so as to force the Haotian Sect to take the initiative to reveal its full strength.

The robe that was originally stretched out by muscles was now a bit empty after returning to normal shape, and the face looked slightly embarrassed, but no one seemed to show any disrespect at this moment.

No one even dared to look directly into Dai Yao's eyes.

The two hundred Haotian Sect disciples were silent, not daring to reply to Dai Yao's words. The only sound left was the sound of Dai Yao walking on the snow.

Walking up to the two hundred Haotian Sect disciples, Dai Yao glanced at them sternly, but found that no one dared to look at him.

At this moment, even if someone knew that he had no soul power, they would not dare to take action against him.

"Haotian Sect, the best sect in the world? Nothing more than that!"

Dai Yao snorted and looked at the two hundred Haotian Sect disciples with disdain.

At this moment, no one dared to refute.

"Boy, you passed!"

In the sky, Tang Xiaohan's voice sounded like rolling thunder, striking in the hearts of many disciples.

A pair of tiger eyes stared at Dai Yao with murderous intent.

He knew Dai Yao's thoughts very clearly. Not only did he want to defeat all the disciples of Haotian Sect, but he also wanted to break their inner spine, dampen their energy, and prevent them from cultivating without any distractions.

Although he understood, he didn't believe that if two hundred disciples attacked together, they would still be defeated by Dai Yao. What's more, there are three soul saints among them.

But the reality is so cruel, more than two hundred people still lost. This not only meant that he lost the bet, but also ruined the future of the Haotian Sect.

"Oh? Is it possible that the Haotian Sect wants to keep me? It's an unfair game. There are more than two hundred people against me. There are three soul saints among them, and there are even more soul emperors and soul kings. Now If you lose, you want to kill me. Is this the magnanimity of the No. 1 sect in the world?"

Dai Yao laughed.

Looking at Tang Xiao in the sky with disdain, it seemed that in his heart Tang Xiao, a Titled Douluo, was no different from those ordinary soul masters.

The talent he displayed was terrifying. If the Haotian Sect wanted to win the future, they must kill him!

This means that the full strength of the Haotian Sect must be exposed. His mission has been achieved.

Noticing the killing intent in Tang Xiao's words, the three titled Douluo from the Pope's Palace appeared next to Dai Yao and protected him behind him.

Ju Douluo said angrily:

"Oh, the Haotian Sect is so majestic, and it actually tricked us in the Spirit Hall!"

Facing Ju Douluo's sarcasm, Tang Xiao's expression remained unchanged and he said in an indifferent tone:

"Why do we, the Haotian Sect, need to explain to others what we do? Today, not only Dai Yao, but also the three of you, will never leave our Haotian Sect!"

The Seventh Elder stared at the two Juguis, who were the culprits who killed his son, and said with fire in his eyes:

"Two old guys, we still have some accounts to settle! The hatred that drove the old sect leader to death, and the hatred that killed my son, none of you can even think of leaving alive today!"

Hearing this, Ju Douluo laughed wildly, as if he had heard a big joke:

"Haha! You Haotian Sect only has three titled Douluo, and you actually want to keep us. What a big joke."

Even Ghost Douluo, who had been hiding in the shadows all year round, couldn't help but let out a hoarse laugh.

However, to the surprise of the three titled Douluo, the Seventh Elder also laughed.

"Are they crazy?"

Ju Douluo noticed something strange, his laughter gradually stopped, and he said doubtfully.

"Guys from Wuhun Palace, look around you. I hope you still have the confidence to say this. Our Haotian Sect has three titled Douluo!"

The seventh elder laughed.

In an instant, three more black lights soared into the sky from the foot of the snow-capped mountains, three Haotian hammers, each with nine soul rings, and the aura of the titled Douluo was instantly released.

"Three Titled Douluo again! Your Haotian Sect actually has six Titled Douluo!"

Ju Douluo said in disbelief, his feminine voice a little broken.

"After twenty years of forbearance, the five of us brothers have all become titled Douluo. Together with the sect leader who has already achieved the title, there are six titled Douluo in total."

"Today, I want you to pay for the lives of our disciples who died at the hands of Wuhun Palace!"

The second elder said coldly.

"I have endured it for so many years, and today I can finally go on a killing spree!"

The seventh elder smiled wildly, as if he wanted to release all the resentment he had accumulated for so many years.

"Sect Master, let's do it! To avoid long nights and endless dreams!"

Another elder said cautiously.

Tang Xiao nodded and glanced at the two hundred disciples who were all looking numb. He couldn't help feeling sorry in his heart and sighed:

"Haotian Sect disciples listened to the order and immediately left this peak, returned to Haotian Sect, cut off the iron locks, and sealed the mountain gate. After we decide the winner, we can open the mountain gate again!"

"Yes······"

Some sparse responses came from the mouths of the two hundred disciples. He was so high-spirited not long ago, but now he has become so depressed, which makes many elders feel sad.

<divclass="contentadv">These are the future of Haotian Sect.

After the two hundred disciples stepped across the chain bridge one after another, the elders who were originally on guard against Dai Yao and the others couldn't help but relax and let out a long breath.

They were very worried that the people in Wuhun Palace would jump over the wall and kill several Haotian Sect disciples desperately. But their worries were unnecessary. The people from Wuhun Palace simply stood there without making any move.

Although they were a little confused, they didn't feel that Dai Yao and the others had any cards to make a comeback when the overall situation was decided.

Six against three, and they are all soul masters of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit. How can Feilongqi lose?

Tang Xiao looked at Dai Yao who was protected by three titled Douluo in the center, and said regretfully:

"Dai Yao, with your talent, when you become a Titled Douluo, I am afraid that no one on the mainland will be your opponent. Don't you feel it is a pity that you will lose your life today?"

Dai Yao chuckled lightly and said with a mocking look on his face:

"Haha, are you so sure of leaving us here? Everyone, after watching the show for so long, it's time to show up!"

All the elders of the Haotian Sect were slightly startled. Could it be that there were helpers? Why didn't they find out?

Just when they were stunned, a majestic cry sounded out, and three vast and vast auras rose into the sky.

A blue luan bird jumped out from the other side of the snow-capped mountain, its majestic eyes swept over lightly. Nine soul rings slowly surrounded them, and the ninety-seventh level of vast soul power put pressure on several titled Douluo of the Haotian Sect like a mountain.

Behind the Green Luan Bird, two Coiling Dragon Sticks were spinning at extremely high speeds, making the air tremble. Two hands held two Coiling Dragon Sticks respectively, and the same nine soul rings surrounded the two of them.

The soul power, which was only one level lower than Qingluan Douluo, suddenly spread, making several Haotian Sect elders feel awe-inspiring.

"Looks like we're not too late yet!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo laughed. Staring at Tang Xiao, his eyes were full of fighting intent. He is also a weapon spirit. Now facing the rumored Haotian Hammer, the world's best weapon spirit, how can he not have the will to fight?

Qingluan Douluo's majestic eyes glanced at the six titled Douluo, and said with some surprise:

"Six titled Douluo, what a Haotian Sect, in just twenty years, they have grown to this point. What a wolfish ambition!"

"Wolf ambitions? Aren't our Haotian Sect forced to live in seclusion by your Spirit Hall? How many disciples have died in your hands, is it possible that we don't even have the right to resist?"

Tang Xiao faintly glanced at the several worshipers who suddenly appeared, and his heart suddenly sank.

Three super Douluo and three ordinary Douluo came to the Haotian Sect with this configuration. If it weren't for the foundation accumulated by the Haotian Sect over the past twenty years, I am afraid that today would be the day when the Haotian Sect was removed from the mainland.

Qingluan Douluo chuckled and mocked:

"Then I would like to ask who fell in love with a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast and killed the then Pope. Is it possible that I, Wuhun Palace, must endure this blood feud?"

"Giving up being a human being and choosing a soul beast, are these the disciples your Haotian religion has produced?"

Hearing this, the expressions of all the elders of Haotian Sect changed. Indeed, they were at fault back then. Tang Hao fell in love with a woman he shouldn't have loved. He was discovered by the Wuhun Palace and was eventually forced to severely injure the then Pope Qian Xunji.

Dai Yao couldn't help but applaud. As expected of Qingluan Douluo, who has matured with age, he was so angry that these old guys from the Haotian Sect were speechless.

When he was still young in his previous life, he was deeply moved by the love between Tang San and Xiao Wu, and Tang Hao and A Yin. But when he grew up and read again, he realized that this love was so outrageous.

The difference between humans and animals is a much heavier term than the different paths between humans and ghosts in traditional stories.

People need to hunt soul beasts in order to advance. For every soul beast, people are potential enemies.

The enemy of life and death.

But A Yin and Xiao Wu both fell in love with people one after another, just like a sheep falling in love with a wolf, they were incomprehensible and betrayed their own species.

Maybe there is true love between them, but you can't let others understand the feelings between you.

Tang Xiao clenched his fists, wanting to retort, but finally let go, and his tone became calm again.

Ah Yin was also the person he once loved...

He had his hands on his back, and his burly body was like a mountain, standing in front of Qingluan Douluo. Although he was only at the ninety-fifth level, his momentum was not inferior to that of the ninety-seventh level Qingluan Douluo.

He said calmly:

"Old guy, you don't need to say anything else. Brother Hao's only fault is that he didn't hide his whereabouts well and was discovered by you."

"Don't you, the Spirit Hall, just want that hundred thousand year soul beast? Treasures should be obtained by the strong. The Haotian Sect's only fault is that they are not strong enough to protect Brother Hao."

"If the Haotian Sect is strong enough, do you Spirit Hall still dare to offend my Haotian Sect? In the end, the big fist is the last word. The so-called justice always belongs to the winner!"

Qianjun Douluo couldn't help but applaud and said with a smile:

"Yes, you are right. Justice is always written by the victor. Today, our strength is stronger than yours, so we, Wuhun Palace, must destroy this cancer of your continent - the Haotian Sect!"

"kill!"

Qingluan Douluo was no longer polite, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his nine soul rings flashed. Beside them, Jiang Mo and Qianjun Douluo were holding the Coiling Dragon Stick at the same time. As their soul power surged, the color of the world changed.

The three titled Douluo from the Pope's Palace who were surrounded in the center also released their martial souls, their soul rings flashing, and they leaned against each other, cursing secretly in their hearts.

They were surrounded by the soul masters of the Haotian Sect and were bound to receive special attention. They doubted whether the worshipers did this intentionally.

Dai Yao was protected in the center by several titled Douluo, carefully observing his surroundings, ready to run away at any time.

A collision at the level of a Titled Douluo was not something that a little Soul King like him could deal with.

"war!"

Tang Xiao's majestic voice was like thunder, rolling toward the horizon. The enemy has reached their doorstep, how can they retreat? !

Even if several Titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace are higher in level than them, who are they? The soul masters of Haotian Sect have always been famous for fighting across levels, so they will not be afraid.

hum-

The six Clear Sky Hammers, like six mountains, suddenly appeared in the sky, with such terrifying momentum that even Dai Yao couldn't help but lower his body.

The battle between twelve titled Douluo is rare in ancient and modern times!

"Damn it, Dai Yao is still here, do those old guys in the worship hall really care about Dai Yao's life?"

Lingyuan Douluo cursed.

At this moment, a green shadow flashed across the sky, flashing beside Dai Yao. After grabbing Dai Yao, he immediately disappeared from where he was.

"Qingluan rescued Dai Yao!"

Several titled Douluo realized it at the same time. In this way, they can fight without any worries.

At the foot of a mountain far away from the Haotian Sect's retreat, a green shadow emerged.

Contra, who was on guard in the carriage, was suddenly startled and took a fighting stance. When he saw Qingluan Douluo's appearance clearly, he immediately showed respect.

Qingluan Douluo looked at Dai Yao, who was still looking dull, and said happily:

"Dai Yao, you did a good job today. I will report the truth to the Grand Priest and the Pope when I go back. Now, this is not a battle that you can be involved in. You should go back first."

"Go to the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City, and they will arrange for you to return to Wuhun City."

"Thank you, Your Majesty Qingluan."

Dai Yao said respectfully.

Now that his mission has been completed, Haotian Sect has exposed their full strength, and Wuhun Palace will definitely regard it as a serious problem.

The countdown has begun for the Haotian Sect to be removed from the mainland.

Qingluan Douluo nodded, turned around and swept towards the snow mountain where Haotian Sect was located. Without Dai Yao, he no longer has any worries. He can let go and have a good fight with the people of Haotian Sect.

Looking at the snowy mountain where Haotian Sect is located, Dai Yao was shocked. In the sky, waves of air were visible to the naked eye, sweeping toward the horizon.

The deafening sound of the collision of soul skills can still be heard clearly even from a hundred miles away.

Just the aftermath of the collision cut off a section of the surrounding mountain peaks. Stones rained from the sky and fell to the ground.

"What a terrible fellow, Bishop, let's go."

Dai Yao couldn't help but marvel, then turned around and said to the Contra.

It's not that he doesn't want to watch the life-and-death battle of Titled Douluo, but it's just that this place is too close to Tiandou City, only more than three hundred miles away. If the Tiandou royal family notices, it won't be that easy to leave Tiandou City. .

"Yes."

The bishop said kindly. Pretend to be an ordinary groom, raise your whip and hit the thin horse.

The thin horse was in pain, Herod shouted, pulled the carriage, and drove slowly towards Tiandou City...