Douluo: Tara's Mask, the Ultimate Darkness!

Chapter 398 Qian Daoliu Prepares for Sacrifice!

Deal with Blue Lightning first, then move on to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Since they dare to plot against my Haotian Sect, they should be prepared to be dealt with.

At this moment, inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer descended like a god, smashing straight onto the territory of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Without the interference of a titled Douluo, Tang Hao's actions were like a fish in water.

“Tell Ning Fengzhi that if you mess with my Haotian Sect, I don’t mind destroying your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect first.”

"Humph!"

After making his domineering statement, Tang Hao picked up his Clear Sky Hammer and ran away.

Bone Douluo, who had rushed back, stared at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, half of which had been reduced to ashes. His face turned ashen, and his nails dug into his flesh: "Tang Hao, you deserve to die!!!"

Damn it, if Old Swordsman were here, how would that beast Tang Hao dare to be so presumptuous!
In fact, Tang Hao didn't know whether Sword Douluo was actually there or not.

Since Ning Fengzhi said he was in seclusion, I'll just strike once and leave. That way I won't lure Sword Douluo out and get myself trapped.

Otherwise, Tang Hao would have to swing the hammer a few more times to vent his anger.

Bone Douluo's anger was about to overflow. He never expected that Tang Hao would see through his plan and bring disaster to the sect!
"Uncle Gu, let's save people first, we can talk about the rest later." Ning Fengzhi, who had just arrived, was also helpless, but since the incident had already happened, saving lives was the priority.

Suppressing his anger, Bone Douluo used his soul power to lift up all the surviving disciples.

After dealing with all of this, Ning Fengzhi and the other two headed to the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace.

There's a change of plan!
On the other side, Xu Xin sat leisurely in front of Ye Qinglong, sipping tea: "How come that old guy, the Evil Emperor, is so unreliable? Why doesn't he just take action and control them directly?"

"Grand Elder, please stop joking with the Evil Emperor. If it weren't for the Star Luo Emperor, Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen would have already attacked the Haotian Sect."

"That's true. I'm going to check on that old man anyway, do you want to come along?"

Xu Xin took a small sip of tea and spoke slowly.

"No, Grand Elder, we'll have plenty of time to meet later. I'd better take care of things here first." Ye Qinglong shook his head. Since he had decided to leave, he should prepare properly.

Xu Xin nodded: "Okay, let's work hard for a while longer, it will get better in time."

Ye Qinglong nodded seriously. He was already used to it; the job was easy enough and not tiring.

Xu Xin turned and disappeared from the Shadow Palace.

Inside the Star Luo Imperial Palace, Xu Xin subtly raised his hand, and the Evil Emperor was captured in his grasp. In the next turn, the two appeared in the Ghost Shadow Kingdom.

The Evil Emperor felt enveloped by a terrifying aura, and his entire soul trembled.

"Xu...Xu Xin, you scared me to death!"

The Evil Emperor saw the person before him clearly, and his tense heart was relieved at that moment.

He had just felt like he was going to die; the terrifying, abyss-like soul power chilled him to the bone.

That extreme mental power frightened him.

"What, you don't recognize me after just one long time?" Xu Xin chuckled. This old rascal needed a good talking-to.

"You... have become a god?" The Evil Emperor looked Xu Xin up and down. His aura was restrained, making him seem like a mortal, and no strength could be discerned at all.

The spiritual and soul power that was just unleashed—besides a god, the Evil Emperor couldn't think of anyone else.

Xu Xin nodded with a smile. He had indeed become a god, a god-king, and had become a being comparable to the Asura God.

"Holy crap, now that they've become gods, isn't it time to plan the cleanup?"

The Evil Emperor rubbed his hands together excitedly, looking extremely thrilled. "God, I've actually become a god!"

"That's about it. What number is that toad in now?" Xu Xin asked.

"We are now preparing to begin the 9th test, which will take about another year," the Evil Emperor reported to Xu Xin.

"In that case, once that toad begins its ninth trial, we'll proceed with the plan to close the net."

"By the way, what kind of physical body do you prefer?"

Xu Xin changed the subject, looking at the Evil Emperor and saying, "I promised to create a physical body for it back then. A handsome one, young one!"

"I'm going to the realm of the gods to pick up girls!"

The Evil Emperor spoke confidently, already envisioning himself dominating the God Realm.

Xu Xin was speechless. Who did this guy learn from?

"Alright, alright, you can do it yourself. Don't blame me if it looks bad."

Xu Xin waved his hand, "This guy's really taken a chance."

"Alright, go ahead and do your work. See you later. I'm going to watch that toad kowtow." The Evil Emperor stretched lazily, and Xu Xin waved his hand, throwing the Evil Emperor away.

Xu Xin reappeared, this time at the Spirit Hall.

Inside the Hall of Spirit Hall, a violent aura surged forth, carrying a hint of sorrow.

"Xue'er, the divine test has always been the pursuit of our angel clan. Now that I can see you become a god, I will die without regrets!"

The six-winged angel behind Qian Daoliu flapped its wings gently, while Qian Renxue, kneeling below, was already in tears, crying uncontrollably.

"Grandpa...no, no sacrifice, I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die."

"Grandpa, Xue'er begs you, I don't want to become a god."

"What use would I be as a god if you died!"

Qian Renxue spoke through tears, her voice heart-wrenching.

In this life, Qian Renxue possesses even greater talent and strength, and she has already completed the eighth trial.

The ninth test had been delayed for a long time, and no one wanted to start it. But today, Qian Daoliu brought her here and forcibly started the ninth test.

Qian Daoliu smiled and gently shook his head: "Silly child, you still have your teacher, you still have your mother."

"You have a bright future ahead of you. To be able to help you through this final test makes my life worthwhile."

"Xue'er, don't blame Grandpa. Grandpa is very happy. The glory of the angel race will shine in you."

"Xue'er, don't be sad, Grandpa is happy for you."

Qian Daoliu smiled, without any reluctance in his heart. "The Angel Clan, I, Qian Daoliu, have done it!"
He has done right by his ancestors!
"Hey, old man, are you giving your last words here?"

"Did I arrive at just the right time?!"

The next moment, Xu Xin's cheeky voice rang out in the Angelic Temple, as he leaned against the door with a nonchalant look on his face.

"Teacher, it's the teacher!" Qian Renxue heard the voice of hope, and her broken heart saw a glimmer of hope.

"Teacher, please save my grandfather," Qian Renxue pleaded.

Qian Daoliu had already seen Xu Xin: "Xu Xin, it's no use, I have already started the final sacrifice."

"Thank you for raising Xue'er for me. I don't blame you for what happened before!"

As soon as Qian Daoliu finished speaking, Xu Xin lazily walked to Qian Renxue's side.

"Alright, Xue'er, your teacher is here."

After saying that, Xu Xin smiled and snapped his fingers at Qian Daoliu.

There was a snap.

The magnetic field around Qian Daoliu collapsed instantly, and that powerful aura vanished in an instant.

Qian Daoliu was dumbfounded.

No... what about my huge magnetic field? What about my huge sacrificial field?

Just... just like that, it's gone?

(End of this chapter)