Douluo: Shark Hunting Blade, Lurking in the Dark!

Chapter 170 The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is destroyed!
Gu Rong's roar resounded throughout the world at this moment, as if even the sky was torn apart by his grief and anger:
"Qian Renxue! I want you to pay with your life!"

His voice was filled with endless anger and sorrow, as if he wanted to fill every inch of space between heaven and earth with his hatred.

however,
In this static space shrouded by the power of Yueguan Ghost's domain, his roar seemed so powerless, as if it was swallowed up by an invisible barrier, unable to cause even a ripple.

His body was tightly bound by the power of the domain, as if entangled by countless invisible chains, and he couldn't even move a finger.

There was rage burning in Gu Rong's eyes, but he could only watch everything happen before his eyes.

Qian Renxue glanced at Gu Rong coldly, with no emotion in her golden pupils, as if she was looking at an insignificant ant.

There was disdain and sarcasm in her tone:
"Anger? Sadness? Unfortunately, these emotions can't change any facts."

Qian Renxue slowly raised the golden sword in her hand. Ning Rongrong's blood was still on the sword tip. The bright red liquid slowly dripped down the blade, as if announcing the end of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Her eyes were cold and indifferent, as if what had just ended was just a trivial game. Her voice was as piercing as ice:

"The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will become history from today on."

Qian Renxue's voice was like a verdict, cold and ruthless, as if even the heaven and earth were frozen at this moment.

Gu Rong's eyes were bloodshot and his heart was filled with endless regret and self-blame.

He hated himself for not being able to protect the sect, hated himself for not being able to protect Ning Rongrong, and hated himself even more for not even having the qualifications to struggle in this field.

He felt sorry for Ning Fengzhi, sorry for Chen Xin, and sorry for the thousands of disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect...

It felt as if countless knives were stirring in his heart, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.

"If...if I could be a little stronger..."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if squeezed from the depths of his throat, carrying endless pain and unwillingness.

unfortunately,

There are no ifs in reality.

The destruction of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is a foregone conclusion, and Ning Rongrong's life also came to an abrupt end under Qian Renxue's sword.

Qian Renxue put away her sword, turned around and left.

Her back was cold and resolute, as if all this was just a piece of cake for her and not worth even a second glance.

Then,

There were screams coming from behind, and a strong smell of blood filled the air, as if even the sky and the earth were dyed bloody.

Dozens of soldiers from the Angel Legion drew their swords at the same time, the swords flashed like lightning, coldly and mercilessly stabbing at the ancient banyan tree!

in an instant,
The cold sword blade pierced the body.
Dozens of lightsabers pierced Gu Rong's body, and blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his robes and the land red.

Gu Rong's eyes gradually lost their luster in unwillingness and regret, and his body slowly fell down.

His head also drooped.

On this land stained red with blood, the last ray of light of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was extinguished.

The once glorious Seven Treasures Glazed Sect,

It has become history today.

…………

"Come on!"

"Don't look back!"

Yu Yuanzhen's voice exploded on the battlefield like thunder, and he hurriedly called on the disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family to quickly evacuate the battlefield.

There was a hint of determination and anxiety in his eyes, as if every second of delay might bring irreversible consequences.

Yu Yuanzhen's reaction speed was the fastest among the leaders of the major forces. Even before Tang Chen fell, he had already prepared to escape from the battlefield with the disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

The terrifying strength displayed by Lan hung over his heart like a haze that could not be shaken off.

He had no intention of confronting Lan.

Lan's strength was beyond his imagination. It was a desperate force that seemed to be able to tear the heaven and earth apart easily. Yu Yuanzhen knew that any resistance would be futile in the face of such an enemy.

And he has made up his mind.

After returning to the empire, the first thing he did was to disband the sect and let the disciples survive in different places.

This is their only chance and the last hope of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

If they return to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, they will be caught by Lan sooner or later.

Only by disbanding the sect can the bloodline of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex be left for the sect.

otherwise,

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family will be completely destroyed in the hands of Yu Yuanzhen.

"Third Elder, take some of your family disciples and run away separately. Don't come back to your family after you return to the empire."

Suddenly,
Yu Yuanzhen looked at the third elder, his tone heavy and firm.

There was a hint of helplessness and sadness in his eyes, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision.

The latter immediately understood Yu Yuanzhen's meaning and nodded seriously.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The third elder's voice was low and powerful. He knew the heavy responsibility on his shoulders at the moment.

Preserve bloodline,
It is his mission to fight for a chance of survival for the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Then,

A team led by the third elder separated from the main group and rushed in another direction.

Yu Yuanzhen led a large army and continued to flee in the direction of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

His heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness, and his eyes kept looking behind him, as if Lan's figure would emerge from the darkness at any time.

"I hope that Haotian Sect and Qibao Liuli Sect can hold out for a little longer and hold back Lan."

Yu Yuanzhen murmured in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness and prayer in his tone.

He knew that the resistance of Haotian Sect and Qibao Liuli Sect might buy them more time, but it was only time.

The destruction of the Haotian Sect and the Qibao Liuli Sect is a foregone conclusion.

But at this moment,
An icy voice rang out from between heaven and earth, like the coldest ice in the netherworld, piercing into everyone's bones.

"Master Yu, are you looking for me?"

The voice was cold and ruthless, as if it came from a distant void, carrying with it endless pressure and murderous intent.

Before the voice fell, a figure slowly emerged in the sky.

I see,

Lan was standing in the air, wearing a long silver-white robe, with messy hair floating gently in the wind. In his eyes, as deep as the stars, there was no emotional fluctuation at all, and they were as cold as ice.

The deep-sea fins on his side emitted a chilling light that made people shudder.

The moment Yu Yuanzhen saw Lan,
The whole person felt like he was struck by a bolt from the blue. His face instantly turned pale as paper and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and endless fear and despair surged in his heart.

"Lanlan, how come it's so fast?"

Yu Yuanzhen's voice was trembling and he could barely speak.

He could never have imagined that Lan would appear here so quickly.

"Could it be that Haotian Sect and Qibao Liuli have already..."

(End of this chapter)