Douluo Continent: Infinite Clone, Starting with Taunting Gangzi

"Grandpa is fine, I've frozen the wound." Guangling Douluo waved his hand dismissively.

Chrysanthemum Douluo hesitated for a moment before asking in a low voice, "Fifth Elder, Young Master, what exactly happened just now? Why did you..."

After a moment's hesitation, Guangling Douluo said with an extremely serious expression, "I will tell you about this matter later, but you must remember that some things should be said and some things should not be said!"

"I understand." Chrysanthemum Douluo suddenly wanted to slap himself.

Why did you have to ask that stupid question?

Why do I have this feeling that I'm about to be murdered to silence me?

Shaking his head, Chrysanthemum Douluo felt that the Fifth Elder shouldn't be so ruthless.

However, knowing this secret, he would definitely have to switch from the Papacy to the patronage faction.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I've been in a very delicate relationship with Pope Bibi Dong lately.

Bibi Dong's moods are unpredictable, like a madman. She treats him and Old Ghost, the two Guardian Douluos, like servants. Chrysanthemum Douluo has long since stopped serving her.

Now this woman has even caused Old Ghost to lose an arm, and Chrysanthemum Douluo is already going against his conscience by calling her His Holiness the Pope on the surface.

Let's switch jobs then. Anyway, we'll still be in the Spirit Hall, and maybe the Hall of Offerings will even offer better treatment.

After confirming that Chi Ya had left and that Qian Renxue was unharmed, Guangling Douluo could no longer conceal his chilling killing intent.

"Haotian Sect!"

He gritted his teeth and spat out the name. Xiao Ji'er was such a young child, yet she indirectly died at Tang Hao's hands. Now, the Haotian Sect almost killed Xue'er. How could Guangling Douluo not be furious?

It's decided. When we get back, I'll tell the other brothers everything that happened and get them to help me get our eldest brother to seek revenge on the Haotian Sect.

Chapter 117 All the servants obeyed the command and committed suicide to return to heaven!

None of the six elders were good-tempered. The incident with Qian Xunji had angered them so much that they almost mobilized all of them to wipe out the entire Haotian Sect.

As a result, because of Qian Daoliu's gentlemanly heart, he simply watched helplessly as those rats huddled in the deep mountains and forests.

Guangling Douluo had been harboring resentment for a long time, and he was determined to be at the forefront of this attack on Haotian Sect!

At this moment, a man with golden eagle wings slowly flew over, holding a soul bone in his hands: "Reporting to the Fifth Elder, Elder Ju, and Young Master, this is the soul bone from the severed arm of the traitor Tang Hao."

"A 50,000-year-old soul bone?" Playing with the heirloom soul bone of the Clear Sky Sect in his hand, Light Feather Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly. "The Clear Sky Sect... has quite a few good things, huh? You bunch of rats, just wait... Within a month, our Spirit Hall will definitely raze your Clear Sky Sect to the ground!"

"Junior niece, are you alright?" Bai Ranmo strolled over, without a single injury, and curiously peered at Qian Renxue.

"You're so disrespectful..." Qian Renxue chuckled, but didn't push Bai Ranmo's head away. "Well, I'll make an exception this time, thank you, Martial Uncle!"

"Oh, my niece, you've taken the arrogant route now~" Bai Ranmo shook his head and, after confirming that Qian Renxue was alright, put on an indifferent expression. "Hurry up and go back to the Spirit Hall. Those rats from the Clear Sky Sect really need the old man to teach them a lesson for doing this!"

"Hmm." Qian Renxue was also still angry.

……

……

After Qian Daoliu learned the whole story from his granddaughter and disciple, he clenched his fists tightly and exuded an extremely terrifying soul pressure.

Before Qian Daoliu could unleash his power, the six Grand Masters rushed directly into the Angel Temple.

After the six worshippers entered, they first bowed very devoutly to the angel statue, and then put on a fierce appearance.

The leader, Golden Crocodile Douluo, gritted his teeth, his eyes gleaming with frost: "Brother, these guys from the Clear Sky Sect are simply unforgivable! Not only did they try to harm Xue'er, but they also dared to collude with evil soul masters. They are no ordinary scoundrels; we must strike hard!"

"That's right, big brother! I've wanted to deal with these guys for a long time. This time, let me lead the expedition. You don't even need to lift a finger; I'll wipe out that broken sect all by myself!" The wounds on Guangling Douluo's back hadn't fully healed yet, and his usual mischievous expression was gone. Instead, he looked like a child whose candy had been stolen, full of rage.

The Fourth Elder Lion Douluo said, "Brother, it's fine if you usually consider your past agreement with Tang Chen, but these guys from the Clear Sky Sect have gone so far as to cooperate with evil soul masters. We must eliminate them completely!"

"Since I advanced to level 98, I have never fought anyone..." The handsome face of Qingluan Douluo was filled with undisguised murderous intent.

Qianjun and Jiangmo didn't speak, but instead summoned their martial spirit, the Panlong Staff, and twirled it to indicate that they were ready to fight at any time.

"Old man, give the order!" Bai Ranmo stepped forward and raised an eyebrow at Qian Daoliu.

"Grandpa, give the order!"

"Brother, give the order!" *6

Everyone present shouted in unison.

Everyone stared at Qian Daoliu with expectant and determined eyes, as if they were about to force him to resign.

Qian Daoliu was also helpless. Did he really look like such a rigid old man? Although he was indeed somewhat bound by gentlemanly conduct, a bit cowardly, and somewhat wary of Tang Chen...

As he thought about it, Qian Daoliu's face darkened. He thought about it carefully and wondered what he was thinking and why he was so concerned about this and that.

Where is the courage and resolve I possess as an elder judge?

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu waved his hand expressionlessly: "Golden Crocodile, Azure Phoenix, Mighty Lion, Radiant Feather, Thousand Pounds, Demon Subduer, Xue'er... listen to my command!"

Qian Daoliu solemnly surveyed everyone present, including Qian Renxue, who all bowed, awaiting Qian Daoliu's final command.

Just then, Bai Ranmo suddenly blurted out, "Commit suicide and return to heaven!"

Qian Daoliu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone was speechless. What the hell are you talking about?

"Hehe, I was just kidding, don't mind it~" Bai Ranmo whistled, as if nothing had happened, and walked to the side.

Qian Daoliu almost slapped this traitor on the head, but now that the traitor had more soul power and the Six Eyes could reduce the consumption of a lot of soul power, he kept the Unlimited skill almost always on, taunting him wildly, and he really had no way to deal with him.

Finally, he sighed and gave up, too lazy to bother with the kid's erratic behavior.

Qian Daoliu coughed solemnly, then adopted a serious demeanor again: "I order the seven of you to lead a team of five hundred Soul Masters to intimidate the Clear Sky Sect. Those innocent members of the Clear Sky Sect who do not resist the Spirit Hall's capture will be imprisoned in the Spirit Hall's dungeons, and all the high-ranking members of the Clear Sky Sect will be killed without exception!"

"Yes!" the seven answered in unison.

Without a doubt, they were all incredibly excited.

Finally... finally this day has come!

Finally, we can drag those disgusting rats from the Haotian Sect out of their rat hole!

“Sending out a bunch of old guys like us is really a waste of talent! I’m still injured!” Guang Ling had been the loudest one, but when it came to actually going on stage, he couldn’t help but complain.

The fact that the six Grand Masters were able to intimidate the Clear Sky Sect is a waste of their talents. It's questionable whether the Clear Sky Sect still has any Title Douluos.

With their lineup, even if Tang Chen were still alive, these old guys together could hold their own for a while.

"Alright, Fifth Brother, if your eldest brother really doesn't let you go, you'll be unhappy," Qingluan Douluo said helplessly.

"One thing at a time, right?"

As everyone departed, Qian Daoliu, standing beneath the statue, breathed a sigh of relief. His gaze calmed, and he thought to himself, "Tang Chen, don't blame me. At least I allowed a small portion of your Clear Sky Sect's bloodline to survive. Although they will be imprisoned in the Spirit Hall's dungeons for eternity, at least the Clear Sky Hammer's bloodline has been passed down..."

This incident completely severed his friendship with Tang Chen after so many years.

"Old man, are you still acting like an emo old man?" Bai Ranmo's voice rang out at an inopportune moment. "Someone must have tipped you off about the evil spirit master again. You need to investigate this thoroughly!"

Bai Ranmo suddenly spoke, bringing Qian Daoliu, who was in a daze, back to his senses, and he showed a speechless expression.

However, when Qian Daoliu thought of what Bai Ranmo had said, he still showed a solemn expression and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Ranmo, who do you think is the undercover agent?"

"Me," Bai Ranmo said truthfully.

Qian Daoliu: "..."

Bai Ranmo waved his hand, adopting a serious expression: "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore, old man. I think the Pope is the most suspicious."

"What's the reason?" Qian Daoliu didn't say whether he believed it or not.

I don't like her.

Qian Daoliu: "..."

"Old man, why aren't you saying anything?"

"It's alright, you can go out now and focus on your cultivation."

"Oh."

Watching Bai Ranmo leave, Qian Daoliu chuckled helplessly. What a lively child.

Chapter 118 The Hall of Offerings Overwhelms the Haotian Sect

Haotian Sect.

Inside the main hall of the sect.

Tang Xiao and the remaining elders of the Haotian Sect all had extremely solemn expressions.

"Alas, it's already this late, but my second and third brothers still haven't returned. I'm afraid they've already..."

"Damn evil spirit master!" Seventh Elder Tang Lieyang slammed his fist on the armrest of his chair, his eyes filled with sorrow.

It was a lament for the brotherhood, and also a lament for the Clear Sky Sect losing two Title Douluo warriors they had painstakingly cultivated.

Now, the Clear Sky Sect only has Tang Xiao as its titled Douluo left. The remaining elders must intensify their cultivation, otherwise they will have no ability to resist if the Spirit Hall comes looking for trouble.

No one present believed that Qian Renxue and Bai Ranmo could survive.