Douluo: Reorganization of the Haotian Sect

On top of the Sword City, rich soul power surged and swept around like a whirlwind, and the strong wind dispersed the heavy smoke.

All the Titled Douluo looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo and couldn't help but hold their breath, because that was a hundred thousand year soul skill!
In addition, Golden Crocodile Douluo burned his own blood and energy at the cost of this attack, so his attack might have reached the level of ninety-nine.

A hundred meters away, Bibi Dong was in a disheveled state, and when she looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo, her face was filled with astonishment.

The self-sacrifice skill performed by the ninth soul ring made her feel that it could even threaten herself in her prime!

The golden light was vast, accompanied by red flames that burned the blood and energy, and the Golden Crocodile Douluo spun violently in the air.

The huge body was connected from head to tail, forming a huge golden ring, which tore through the air and moved towards Tang Xiao.

"No, get back!"

Several hundred meters away from Baojian City, several elders of Haotian Sect shouted at the same time.

However, Tang Xiao acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and his fighting spirit remained undiminished.

"retreat?"

"We, the Haotian Sect, have retreated for twenty years. Today, I am not willing to retreat even a single step!"

Under the tremendous pressure, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Xiao's hand shook violently.

In just a few breaths, the energy on the Clear Sky Hammer quickly accumulated, and the heavy feeling and attack power filled the sky!
"That is……"

Seeing Tang Xiao's actions, Tang Fei and Tang Hao were both stunned for a moment, and at the same time, the anxiety in their hearts slowly settled down.

But in Tang Xiao's hand, the Clear Sky Hammer was flying in the wind, like a huge black dragon.

Although the void in front was all dyed by the golden light of Golden Crocodile Douluo, and even the golden light had wrapped him tightly.

However, the dark light as heavy as a mountain seemed to never disappear, and it circled forward to meet them.

"Roar--"

At this moment, all the muscles in Tang Xiao's body tensed up.

A giant black dragon emerged directly from his Clear Sky Hammer and collided head-on with the Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"boom--"

The moment the two collided, countless terrifying air waves suddenly rose from the top of the Sword City.

At this moment, except for the Titled Douluo-level masters, no one can approach here.

The surging soul power was like a terrifying wave.

Even an army of millions cannot conceal the momentum of the intersection of these two forces.

During the collision, the scales of the Golden Crocodile King and the flames bursting from the Clear Sky Hammer turned into a rain of fire that fell from the sky.

The two energies twisted violently during their intersection, and then exploded with a loud bang!

"Boom-"

A huge roar loud enough to be heard a hundred miles away came from the top of Baojian City.

There was a flash of black and gold light, and the entire space seemed to shake violently.

Everyone felt their hearts pause for a moment.

Unrestrained black light scattered in all directions, and a huge gap ten meters deep was blasted out on the wall of Baojian City, which was tens of meters thick, amid flying earth and rocks.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's body flew backwards in the collision and sank deeply into the city wall.

"puff!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo tried hard not to spit out blood, but as his blood and energy surged, a trace of blood still flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

He forced himself to swallow a mouthful of blood, and at the same time sighed in his heart that maybe he was really old.

Even the strongest ninth soul skill, the Crocodile King's Falling Golden Ring, coupled with the life-sacrificing skill that burned his blood, could not defeat the opponent.

Looking at the burly figure in front of me, I felt the opponent's unparalleled dominance.

Golden Crocodile Douluo understood that he had already lost to the other party in terms of both strength and heart. "I never thought that there would be someone in this world who could do this, instantly unleashing Chaos Cloak Ninety-Nine Eighty-One Hammers within a few breaths... I didn't lose unfairly."

Golden Crocodile Douluo sighed.

On the top of the Sword City, Tang Xiao stood with his hammer in his hand.

He did not choose to chase. Surrounded by masters of the Spirit Hall, how could they allow him to kill the golden crocodile?
Supporting and rescuing Tang Fei was the purpose of his and Tang Hao's trip.

On the other hand, it is also an announcement to the Spirit Hall, the entire spirit master world, and the entire Douluo Continent.

The Haotian Sect is still the Haotian Sect that looks down upon the world!

On the side, all the powerful men of Haotian Sect were excited.

The usually calm sect leader actually defeated the opponent's super strong man head-on with such a domineering and violent attitude.

This undoubtedly made the Haotian Sect, which had been depressed for many years, feel relieved.

On the top of the city wall, Tang Xiao put away his martial spirit, stretched out his finger and pointed at many powerful men on the other side, and said coldly: "It's not enough for you to stop my Haotian Sect. Let Qian Daoliu come!"

As he spoke, he turned around and took over from Tang Hao, injecting a stream of soul power into Tang Fei's body.

"Let's go and see who dares to take action!"

Tang Xiao shouted in a deep voice.

He and Tang Hao were on the left and right, and in front of dozens of Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall, they calmly left the top of the Sword City with Tang Fei.

And no one on the other side dared to stop him.

In this battle, the Wuhun Empire was completely defeated.

Whether on the front battlefield or on the high-end battlefield, the Spirit Hall has never had an advantage in any battle.

Even if the six great priests came to support, they were all subdued by Tang Xiao's domineering attitude.

The Clear Sky Hammer, which combined both skill and power, deeply shocked every strong man in the Wuhun Empire.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

Qianjun Douluo's eyes were full of frustration and at the same time a little angry.

As priests of the Spirit Hall, when have they ever been looked down upon like this?
But unfortunately, even the second priest had lost, so how could he, the last priest, dare to give chase?

Unless Qianjun defeats the demon two to one.

At this time, Golden Crocodile Douluo had already stood on the top of the Sword City again.

It has to be said that the Golden Crocodile King is worthy of being a top-level martial spirit. In addition to its attack power, its defense is also quite terrifying.

Even though he took 81 blows from Luan Cloak head-on, Golden Crocodile Douluo only looked pale and his breathing was disordered, which was not a particularly serious injury.

Of course, this is also related to his ninth soul skill, which offsets most of the power of the chaotic cloak hammer technique.

At this time, Golden Crocodile Douluo was in a bad mood. Hearing Qianjun Douluo's words, he couldn't help but said in a low voice: "What should we do? What else can we do! All of you enter the field immediately and do your best to cover the army's retreat into the city!"

"Whether it's the heavy armored corps or the Holy Dragon Corps, they are the foundation of our Wuhun Empire. We must not lose them all in the first battle!"

"Yes." The other five priests obviously followed him as their leader. They agreed respectfully and immediately went to carry out the order.

Tang Fei followed the Haotian Twin Stars back to the rear of the Tiandou army.

He looked back and saw a sea of blood.

In this battle, although the Wuhun Empire was defeated, the Tiandou Empire also suffered heavy casualties.

Especially on the front line where the two armies were fighting, corpses were piled up like mountains.

According to conservative estimates, the casualties on both sides in this battle were at least over 100,000, and the number of deaths accounted for more than half of them.

"Marshal Gelong, call off the troops."

Tang Fei looked at Marshal Ge Long and explained, "After a series of battles, everyone is exhausted. With the fate of the Spirit Hall's priests, it is undoubtedly a fantasy to want to break through the Sword City. It is better to reorganize the army and rest, and fight again another day." (End of this chapter)