Douluo: Reorganization of the Haotian Sect

Golden Crocodile Douluo, this peak powerhouse over a hundred years old, has dedicated his entire life to the Spirit Hall.

Even if I die, I will contribute my own strength to the Spirit Hall.

This spirit couldn't help but move Xiong Shi, Guang Ling and Ghost Douluo deeply.

"Big brother..."

Guangling Douluo wanted to say something else.

But Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly raised his hand to stop his action.

"I know what you want to say. Are you trying to persuade me to retreat? Haha."

Golden Crocodile Douluo turned to face the battlefield, there was no fear on his old face. Even though he was going to die, he was extremely calm.

"In Spirit Hall, there are only golden crocodiles who died in battle, but no golden crocodiles who retreated!"

"Don't say any more. If you delay any further, none of us will be able to leave."

The remaining three Titled Douluo looked at each other, gritted their teeth at the same time, and after making a difficult decision, they chose to turn around and leave!

What Golden Crocodile Douluo said was very right. If they delay any further, when the Wuhun Empire’s army completely collapses, they won’t be able to leave even if they want to.

Under the orders of the three Titled Douluo, a part of the relatively complete Angel Corps was withdrawn, and together with some elite troops assembled from some kingdoms and duchies, they began to retreat towards Wuhun City on the pretext of withdrawing defenses.

After they had put a considerable distance between themselves and the main force of Treasure Sword City, Golden Crocodile Douluo turned around and looked at the enemies from the Heaven Dou Empire.

In front of him, Tang Hao, Jian Douluo, plus the third, fifth, and seventh elders of the Haotian Sect, a total of five Titled Douluo, have arrived together.

Their purpose was to keep the three Titled Douluo who escaped from the Spirit Hall.

However, Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly struck his own chest with both fists with the force of thunder.

The next moment, his whole body swelled up and his skin turned completely blood red.

With a loud bang, a huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose in Baojian City.

The roaring energy no longer distinguished between the Tiandou Army and the Wuhun Empire Army at this moment, spreading in all directions without any targeting.

For a moment, the Qi force dispersed countless soul masters' camps and killed countless ordinary soldiers.

A level 98 Super Douluo just chose to self-destruct!
The golden cloud of light engulfed the five Titled Douluo headed by Tang Hao.

But soon they rushed out, and although they looked a little embarrassed, their lives were not in danger.

"Luckily I ran fast. Who would have thought that this old crocodile would explode like this!"

The third elder grinned and cursed.

"Do you want to continue chasing?" Jian Douluo looked at Tang Hao.

The self-destruction of Golden Crocodile Douluo undoubtedly bought precious time for the three Titled Douluos of the Spirit Hall to escape.

But with their soul power, it is not difficult to give chase.

Looking in the direction of Wuhun City, Tang Hao shook his head and said, "Forget it. Three escaped bandits are nothing to worry about. Let's focus on the overall situation of Treasure Sword City!"

The aura that rose from Wuhun City not long ago made Tang Hao feel a strong sense of fear.

According to what Tang Fei said, it was most likely the aura of a god-level powerful being.

Instead of pursuing rashly, it is better to stay and stabilize the situation, so that Tang Fei can obtain sufficient power of faith as soon as possible and achieve godhood.

Now, whether it is the Titled Douluo or the ordinary army on both sides, they are no longer the key to determining the outcome of the battlefield.

What really determines victory or defeat is the god-level strongman!
The Spirit Hall will soon have this trump card.

The Tiandou Empire must also speed up.

You know, this is not a game of house. It is a life-and-death war!
No one cared about the deserters from the Spirit Hall. Compared with the god-level strongmen, those armies were nothing.

Tang Hao and his five companions quickly returned to the battlefield of Baojian City and began their fierce attacks again.

At this moment, the Wuhun Empire has completely lost the existence of a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse.

However, there are a total of ten Titled Douluo in the Tiandou army.

These ten Titled Douluo were divided into different directions and began to focus on clearing out those soul masters above the Soul Sage level.

At the same time, if a place cannot be conquered for a long time, they will also take fierce action to destroy the defensive formation of the Wuhun Empire army.

The army of the Wuhun Empire was thrown into chaos and blood flowed like a river.

What made them most desperate was not that the Spirit Hall withdrew a large number of people.

Instead, a large number of imperial troops with flags flying once again surged towards the side of Baojian City.

This army was also so large that there was no end in sight.

Moreover, compared with the million-strong army of the Tiandou Empire, this new army seems to be more powerful in both appearance and morale!
"The Xing Luo Empire's army is coming!"

I don't know who shouted.

In Baojian City, several camps of the Wuhun Empire collapsed in an instant.

Thousands of soldiers dropped their weapons and fled in all directions, no longer thinking of resisting.

Without the supervision team in the rear, the evil spirit that wanted to escape seemed uncontrollable.

At the beginning there were only about a thousand people, but then the number began to increase dramatically.

From two thousand people, three thousand people, to five thousand people, and ten thousand people.

Until the troops organized into legions began to collapse on a large scale!
At this moment, the overwhelming defeat became completely concrete.

Tang Fei even controlled his soul power to soar into the air, and shouted to the soul masters who were still resisting: "The Golden Crocodile is dead, the Spirit Hall has escaped, do you still want to fight?"

"All the soldiers of the Wuhun Empire who lay down their weapons now will not be killed!"

"But those who resist will be executed on the spot!"

"I emphasize again, Spirit Hall has been defeated, Golden Crocodile Douluo is dead!"

If the arrival of the Xingluo Empire's army caused a regional collapse of the Wuhun Empire's army.

Then Tang Fei's words became the catalyst for the collapse of the entire army.

In Baojian City, countless soldiers of the Wuhun Empire threw down their weapons and joined the fleeing queue.

Not to mention the ordinary soldiers, even the senior officers and even the soul masters of the soul master corps, many of them quietly withdrew from the combat sequence, mixed in with the crowd and began to flee to the rear.

Only the Angel Legion, which is the direct descendant of the Spirit Hall, is still resisting stubbornly.

Most of these soul masters in the Angel Legion are loyal believers of the Spirit Hall.

Among them, there are many middle-level officials such as purple cardinals and black cardinals who are in charge of the main hall and sub-hall.

Unlike the incorporated forces, some of them had been loyal to the Spirit Hall long before Bibi Dong became Pope.

Noticing the existence of this group of people, although Tang Fei admired their integrity, he still ordered the complete destruction of these soul masters!

These people are beyond redemption. If we let them live, they will sooner or later return to the Spirit Hall and become accomplices.

As a strong man who walked out of the City of Slaughter, Tang Fei knows very well that being kind to the enemy is equal to being cruel to himself!
(End of this chapter)