Douluo Live Room: All the audience are Tang San’s enemies!

After Diyihong figured it out, he smiled helplessly.

"Why are you doing this? Now even your own martial spirit doesn't recognize you anymore. You are truly being deserted by everyone."

"Stop talking nonsense and take my blow."

Huo Qing waved his hand unwillingly and slapped Diyihong.

Diyihong quickly stepped back and dodged.

Then he took out the Flowing Water Sword.

With the help of soul power, the flowing sword instantly became straight.

A cold light flashed, and Diyihong was already standing behind Huoqing.

Huo Qing's body remained at the moment when he swung his hand.

"ended."

As Diyihong's voice fell, Huoqing's head slid off his neck little by little and then fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, countless blood spurted out.

Diyihong wrapped the Liushui Sword with his clothes, trying to wipe off the blood on it.

But he didn't expect that the moment his clothes touched the flowing water sword, they would be burned directly.

"Damn it... Puff puff!"

Diyihong took great effort to put out the fire on his clothes. Looking at the Liushui Sword in his hand, Diyihong couldn't help but gasp.

Why do you have to try to be cool when you have nothing to do? Now all your clothes are black, as if you just crawled out of a fire. You looked quite handsome just now, but now, all your image is gone.

Soon, Han Yin and his team's battle ended, and ultimately ended with a great victory.

Han Yin came to Diyihong and frowned as he looked at the still chaotic meeting room.

"Master, I feel something is wrong. Although these people are Title Douluo, their strength seems a bit stiff when they fight, and their skills are always slower when they are released, as if they are not a set."

"Yes, I felt it too. It seems that the one fighting against me is not a Title Douluo, but a Soul Douluo."

After listening to what they said, Diyi Hong also realized that, although the evil soul masters he had seen so far were more bizarre than each other, when it came to a real fight, their strength was not a little bit different.

Although Huo Qing was no match for him, the terrifying high temperature also made Diyi Hong feel a little tricky.

But it was much easier to deal with those evil soul masters before, because Huo Qing’s cultivation was obviously relatively low, only a Titled Douluo at level 92.

"There's something wrong with these evil soul masters. Anyway, everyone should be careful and get rid of the remaining evil soul masters first."

"Yes."

With the addition of Diyihong and others, all the evil soul masters were quickly eliminated.

All the clan leaders came to Diyi Hong with great gratitude to express their thanks.

However, Diyihong could see that their gratitude was very hypocritical. They were just saying politely that if they had any trouble in the future, they would come to them and would do their best to help if they could.

If something really happens, I'm afraid they will be the first to run away.

But Diyihong didn't care. After all, helping them this time was just a side job.

"Great Elder, take everyone with you to rob the Fire Leopard Sect. Take away all the valuables and burn all the worthless ones."

"Yes!"

Diyihong walked out of the conference room and looked at the evil spirit that still existed around him. Diyihong frowned slightly.

Logically speaking, these evil soul masters are already dead, so shouldn't the evil energy have dissipated?

Just when Yitianhong was in doubt, a voice appeared above Yitianhong's head.

"Diyi Hong, you have ruined my plans time and again. This time, I will not forgive you no matter what I say." As the voice fell, an arm suddenly appeared in the sky. The huge arm brought great pressure and slapped Diyi Hong.

"Want to kill me? That depends on whether you have the ability to do so."

"Eighth soul skill, nothingness."

Under the effect of nothingness, the arm disappeared instantly, and even the surrounding evil spirit disappeared instantly.

And no one knew where the voice had gone.

The people in the conference room sensed something was wrong and walked out immediately.

"Master Pofeng, what's going on? We feel like something's happened here?"

"It's okay, it's just a clown, everyone go and get busy."

Diyihong smiled, and only after everyone left did the smile gradually fade.

Do these people really care about their safety? Of course not.

When that arm appeared, it must have been not just me who felt it. Everyone in the conference room should have felt it, but no one came out.

Only after the aura disappeared did they feel willing to come out of the conference room. This was not to see if they were okay, but to see if they were dead. If they were dead, they might be able to get some meat from the Pofeng Sect.

Diyihong already knew what these people were thinking, so he naturally wasn't angry.

Soon, Han Yin returned to Diyihong.

"Master, we have already completed the inventory. All matters have been resolved. We have also taken away all the resources of the Fire Leopard Sect. Although the surrounding sects are somewhat dissatisfied, they are limited by our strength and cannot say anything."

"No need to give them, let's go."

Soon everyone got on the spaceship and started heading towards Hongwu Gate.

At this time, in a deep mountain.

A huge sect is hidden in the deep mountains, protected by the mountain fog.

"I really didn't expect that this First Level cultivator would have such a terrifying level of cultivation. My skills were shattered before they even touched the First Level cultivator."

Just as he was talking to himself, a disciple walked in.

"Master, the elders of the Council of Elders asked you to come over. It seems that they want you to talk about the recent serious loss of Title Douluo."

"Humph, those old bastards only know how to question others. Why don't they look at themselves and see what contributions they have made to the sect?"

Hearing this, the disciple immediately knelt on the ground.

"Master, no matter what, they are the Elders Council. They have more power than us. We can only watch. Otherwise, if they report the matter to the headquarters, we will also be held responsible."

"Humph!"

The sect leader snorted coldly and disappeared into the darkness.

Diyihong brought everyone back to Hongwu Gate.

The disciples of Pofeng Sect did not expect that the Hongwu Sect was built even more solidly than their Pofeng Sect.

After Diyihong entered the sect, he directly took out everything he had obtained from the treasure cave.

Titan immediately called people and started moving things into the warehouse.

Just when it was moved to the end, the token with the word "Tian" on it fell down.

Diyihong picked up the token.

Han Yin, who was standing by, rushed over after seeing the token.

"Master... Sect Master, where did you get this thing?" (End of this chapter)