Chapter 311 Haotian Sect, destroyed.

A few days later, above the sea.

"Go around the reef and you can see it a few kilometers ahead." The man pointed ahead and moved left and right. "Their residence is separate from ours. We live in the east near the fields, and they live in the west. On the leeward slope of the side.”

It is convenient to alert and monitor the residents. Yang Yunhai nodded, looked up at the cloudy blue sky, then turned to look at Zi Zhenzhu, "Zi Zhenzhu, you anchor here first and wait until the dark clouds in the sky clear before docking."

Dark clouds, where did these dark clouds come from?

Zi Zhenzhu glanced at the sky subconsciously, but still nodded and called on her younger brothers to anchor and stop the boat.

Yang Yunhai raised his head and looked at the sky, his pupils flashed with lightning, and the white clouds in the surrounding sky, which were originally like cotton, suddenly surged and gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bottom became gloomy, and the sea surface turned dark.

"Rumble" thunder sounded.

"This" Zi Zhenzhu and the crew members were dumbfounded. They lowered their heads and glanced at Yang Yunhai, with a trace of awe flashing in their eyes.

Whoosh, dark clouds gathered, the sun was blocked, the temperature difference in the air was changed, and wind and waves began to blow on the sea surface.

"The weather at sea really changes at a moment's notice." On the island in the distance, a sentry disciple of the Haotian Sect heard the thunder and glanced at the spreading dark clouds on the ground. He couldn't help complaining and turned around to wave his hand, "The weather at sea has changed. Maybe Rain is coming."

"...The life on the sea is really not life for humans. It's either windy or raining." The disciples below cursed and began to pack up clothes and food to dry.

On the other side, the aborigines had no choice but to stop what they were doing and quickly ran back to their houses.

Bang bang bang, close the window and close the door again.

Two-quarters of an hour later, the sky above the island was filled with dark clouds, the wind was blowing, the rain was falling, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

"I think all the residents have already entered the house, let's go." Yang Yunhai said calmly on the pirate ship in the distance.

Since the disciples of the Haotian Sect live separately from the local residents, it is natural that they can tell them apart when they go back to their houses, so as not to hurt innocent people.

"Okay." Several people nodded and followed Yang Yunhai into the sky. With Yang Yunhai's control, the surrounding thunder couldn't get close at all. With the clouds covering their bodies, everyone quickly flew towards the island. After traveling a few kilometers, we reached the sky in less than half a quarter of an hour.

Looking down, Yang Yunhai's eyes flashed with golden light, "Gather!"

"Rumble" Except for the dark cloud that obscured his figure, the other clouds were filled with thunderous snakes dancing wildly.

"The weather has changed so drastically. I don't know how Lao Liu is doing now." Inside the house, looking at the thunder clouds outside the window, the second elder sighed.

"Except for Poseidon Island, there are no powerful soul masters in these sea areas, so what dangers can there be?" the seventh elder said calmly.

"I hope so." The second elder nodded.

Compared to the sea soul master, he was actually more worried about the sea soul beasts in the sea.

Tang Yuehua, who was standing by the window looking outside, suddenly frowned, "Brother, I feel something is not right about these thunderclouds."

"What could be wrong with Lei Yun, Yue Hua, you are too worried." The seventh elder looked calm.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xiao, who was sitting in the main seat, couldn't help but ask.

"Thunder arcs, thunder arcs appear in clouds too frequently and too many times." Tang Yuehua replied. According to common sense, when thunder occurs, the dark clouds should be thunder arcs that flash away with the thunder light, and then the thunder falls. It is impossible for thunder to occur. The arc is diffuse.

"Oh?" Tang Xiao ducked to Tang Yuehua's side, looked out through the gap in the window, and frowned instantly.

"There is indeed something wrong." He couldn't help but mutter.

The next second, within sight, as if the end was coming, countless thunder suddenly fell from the sky.

And, as if he had eyes, "Boom!" The speed of lightning was so fast. Just as he thought about it, a big hole had been blown out of the roof, as well as the residence of the tribesmen in the distance.

"Boom!" A deafening sound followed.

"F*ck!" Such a scene in the air stunned the crew of the Purple Pearl a few kilometers away.

"This is a man-made attack, disperse!" Tang Xiao yelled on the island, picked up Tang Yuehua and jumped away.

"Ahhh." Just after the thunder, a scream filled the air.

"Rumble, rumble." Another wave of thunder came down, and the thunder covered up the screams.

"Boom, boom, boom" explosions occurred on the roof and on the ground one after another, and the fire started again. Then the thunder died away and the air was temporarily quiet.

"Brother, as far as I know, only Yang Yunhai has this ability. He used it against Xiao San in the soul master competition." Tang Yuehua quickly said his guess.

"The person must be in the clouds!" Standing in the corner, several elders who had summoned their martial spirits took off one after another.

"Yuehua, hide in the corner first." Tang Xiao ordered, summoning his martial spirit to follow closely.

"Brother, be careful, Dugu Bo must be here too!" Tang Yuehua shouted as he ran to the dry corner not far away. As if thinking of something, he quickly took out the map of the Killing City from his soul guide and threw it aside to the burning wooden table, then looked up at the sky.

The house was made of stone mixed with earth and had certain lightning protection capabilities, but the roof was still completely blown open, exposing the sky.

"Rumble" Yang Yunhai's eyes were like torches in the air, and he fired thunder again, killing all the Haotian clan members who were exposed in the field of vision. The eyes of Tang Xiao and the four elders who rushed up to see them were about to burst. Yang Yunhai also killed them at this moment. His eyes were fixed on Tang Xiao's back.

The roof was blown open, which undoubtedly gave him more room to use his eyesight, and he soon caught a glimpse of a faint figure.

There was only one person, Tang Yuehua, whose curves were obviously female, and her brows couldn't help but frown.

What about Tang San? Are you in another room or are you saying that you didn't come with Haotian Sect at all?

Without thinking too much, Tang Yuehua's cultivation was low and it was not worth his effort to deal with it. His eyes moved and quickly glanced at the Haotian clan members whose souls were darker, as well as Tang Xiao and others who were rushing towards them.

With a thought, the arc of lightning gathered again.

Five titled Douluo, plus the dead ones, six. Surprise flashed in Sword Douluo's eyes.

"I didn't expect that the Haotian Sect was quite hidden. Five newly titled Douluo were promoted." Dugu Bo sneered and said meaningfully: "However, it is unusual for five titles to suddenly appear. Not to mention how to be promoted, five It is difficult to obtain a ninth spirit ring."

"He must have used the method of a fallen soul master and violated the agreement back then by going out privately." Ju Douluo added.

"Leave the body and take it back together." Dugu Bo said calmly.

"Okay." Ju Douluo nodded and turned to look at the old ghost. The latter understood and waved away his soul power. Almost at the same time, golden light and black light erupted, and while the clouds were dispersed, strange waves rippled out. Below the clouds, the rain suddenly stopped.

"Yue Guan, ghosts, Chen Xin!" The expressions of Tang Xiao and the four elders all changed, and then they were affected by the wave and stopped on the spot.

"The eighth soul skill, time freezing!" Almost at the same time, another wave of waves arrived.

Below the clouds, within the area where Haotian Sect is stationed, all people and things are stagnant.

"Down!" Yang Yunhai shouted softly, and countless thunderbolts descended, directly hitting the Haotian Sect disciples who were trapped below.

Sword Douluo instantly realized that Ju and Ghost Douluo were still hiding their identities and it was inconvenient to take action. Dugu Bo's poison is a ranged attack that can easily affect crops, vegetation and civilians on the island, and can dissolve people until only their bones are left. How can we bring this back to the public and make it a warning to others?

So, he's just right.

Without any hesitation, he immediately swung the Seven Killing Sword. As the sword lights intertwined, a word "kill" took shape and hit Tang Xiao directly. "Pfft!" Tang Xiao's chest suddenly started to bleed, and deep blood marks appeared. Yang Yunhai pointed his finger, lightning flashed, and thunder arcs passed through his body.

Following the same pattern, Sword Douluo broke through his defenses and killed himself, Yang Yunhai used thunder to make up for it, and the remaining four titled elders died one after another.

Then, Yang Yunhai raised his hand, and five vines shot out, binding the body back and putting it into the soul guide.

After a few blinks, all the houses below were left with holes and the interior was scorched black. Only the house where Tang Yuehua was located had not completely collapsed.

In the residences on the east side, local residents trembled and watched.

Yang Yunhai waved his hand, the thunder arc dissipated, the dark clouds cleared, and the sun shone down again.

Under the eyes of all the residents, he led people to land from high altitude.

"Where's Tang San?" Yang Yunhai said calmly after falling into the room and looking at Tang Yuehua lying in the corner with resentment in his eyes.

"You can never know!" Tang Yuehua said, bumping into the stone water chestnut next to him, but was controlled by Dugubo's soul force with a wave of his hand.

"It seems that he is still on the mainland." Yang Yunhai fell into thought and turned his head slightly, "Kill him."

"Aren't you going to stay and lure Tang San out?" Dugu Bo asked.

"She left without saying a word. I don't think Tang San still regards her as his aunt now." Yang Yunhai shook his head, "Besides, Tang San is a mean and ungrateful person. He can't pretend to be anyone except Tang Hao and Xiao Wu. No. I will take risks for this so-called aunt."

"Yang Yunhai, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!" Tang Yuehua's eyes became even more resentful.

"I think you should first go to hell and ask those who died because they were abandoned by your Haotian Sect." Yang Yunhai said calmly.

"Poof!" Dugu Bo slapped his hand in the air, and Tang Yuehua's head suddenly hit the wall, and his body fell softly.

Yang Yunhai stepped forward and took off the soul guide ring.

He stood up and said, "Wait for Purple Pearl's people to come over and ask them to help clean it up. All living supplies will be left to the residents of this island as compensation. I will clean up the acquired property later and give some of it to Purple Pearl as a gift. remuneration."

"Okay." Dugu Bo nodded and wiped out the Haotian Sect. They would not lose anyway.

So Yang Yunhai walked around and dug up all the soul bones, then flew to the shore and waited for Purple Pearl to arrive.

About two-quarters of an hour later, the Purple Pearl docked safely. Yang Yunhai jumped on the ship and said, "Purple Pearl, let your people go up and clean it up. All living supplies are left to the residents here, and you can take everything else with you." In addition, call all the residents over. Most of the daily necessities above have been damaged, and I will make additional compensation. After that, I will pay your compensation."

"No problem." Purple Pearl said in a respectful tone, turned around and waved, "Did you hear that, guys? Get off the boat and start working."

"Okay, boss." The crew jumped off the ship in a swarm and ran to the high slope on the west side.

"What a beautiful woman, what a pity." Soon a crew member discovered the dead Tang Yuehua.

"Don't have any evil intentions. If the captain finds out, he will skin you. Hurry, her clothes look very expensive, so take them off quickly, find a mat to wrap her up and put her with the other dead people later. " Another crew member said while taking action.

Soon, bodies one after another wrapped in curtains, banana leaves, etc. were transported to a cliff and thrown directly down.

Born in the sea, returned to the sea, and died to feed the fish, this is the tradition of these sea people.

With the crash, the smell of blood was carried away by the waves, and soon attracted a large group of sea soul beasts, rolling in the flesh.

On the other side, in an open space on the east side, Yang Yunhai took out the soul guide used by the Haotian Sect to store daily necessities, poured it out in front of all the residents, and asked the residents to move it back and distribute it themselves. Afterwards, return to the ship and wait for Zi Zhuzhu and the crew to come back.

After being busy for nearly two hours, Purple Pearl finally led the team back.

The crew members looked at Yang Yunhai with obviously more fear. Hundreds of people, none of them survived, this is not ordinary cruelty.

"This is the price of being associated with a fallen soul master." Yang Yunhai said calmly: "You also need to take this as a warning."

The crew members nodded like crazy and said yes again and again, as if I and the fallen soul master were inseparable.

Yang Yunhai nodded slightly, reached out and took out the soul guide, and poured out all the jewelry, expensive clothes and other miscellaneous things that the Haotian Sect had accumulated. He didn't even bother to take these things back and sell them for money.

"So many!" Zi Zhenzhu's eyes were bright, and the eyes of the crew members were also shining.

"Live a good life from now on. Being a pirate is not a long-term solution after all." Yang Yunhai looked at Purple Pearl.

Purple Pearl nodded, "Who would want to be a pirate if they can live a good life?"

Then the topic changed and he said very boldly: "Master Yang, I wonder if you are in need of a maid or something. I think I can do it."

Yang Yunhai is so talented at such a young age, and he feels that he has a bright future by joining the university.

"Do you think I am in need of a maid?" Yang Yunhai smiled, "Don't think I am young, my two children are already 1 year old."

As he said that, he took out a booklet and handed it out, "You have a good talent, it would be a pity to waste it. I give this to you. Practice hard in the future and your future achievements will not be low."

"It's really boring. You can help the residents of the surrounding islands. It's also a great act of kindness to protect someone."

"Maybe it will be remembered forever."

"I have passed this thing on to Poseidon Island, so you don't have to hide it. The crew members who taught it to you will be fine."

"Thank you very much, Master Yang." Purple Pearl bowed slightly and took it, saying very respectfully.

"Okay, let's take us back to Poseidon Island." Yang Yunhai continued.

"No problem." Purple Pearl put the book away, told the crew to start moving things, and set sail.

Yang Yunhai led people back to the cabin and released the bodies of Tang Xiao and others.

After a good tug, all the soul bones were dug out.

Two pieces that were over 50,000 years old were both pulled out from Tang Xiao's body. One left arm bone was 70,000 years old. Judging from the situation, it should be one of the three inherited soul bones of the Haotian Sect. A 75,000-year-old left leg bone of unknown origin, possibly obtained by Tang Xiao when he hunted for soul rings.

A left leg bone that was nearly 50,000 years old and a right arm bone that was 40,000 years old were pulled out from the second elder of the Haotian Sect. His ability to cultivate to level 94, which is ahead of other elders, is most likely related to these two soul bones.

As for the other elders, they are relatively poor.

Yang Yunhai handed the leg bone directly to Ghost Douluo, "Uncle Master, please absorb this piece."

"Leave it to Zhuqing and Yanyan. I already have three soul bones that are over 50,000 years old, which is enough." Ghost Douluo said: "Zhuqing's left leg bone is also good. Although it is slightly younger, it is The quality is extremely high. When she changes it, I will absorb it."

"For the remaining leg bones, you can consider choosing a good left arm bone or left leg bone to give to Sword Douluo as a reward for this trip."

Yang Yunhai thought for a while and thought about the god-given soul rings on Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan. Maybe they would not need to hunt hundred thousand year soul beasts in the future, and there would not be many sources of soul bones. He nodded slightly, "Okay, let's get close now." A 50,000-year-old left leg bone."

"Teacher, please give it to Sword Douluo after you get out."

"Okay." Ju Douluo nodded and took the soul bone. After packing up the body, they walked back to the bathroom together.

What the hell is Tang San? After some pulling and pulling, Sword Douluo finally took over the soul bone and complained from the bottom of his heart.

If you run around behind you and swing five swords, you can get a good soul bone. Where can you find such a good thing?

I hope that after I return, I can receive the good news that Bibi Dong has killed Tang San in the Killing City. Yang Yunhai thought so.

The waves were crashing, the waves were rolling, and the pirate ship was traveling farther and farther.