Douluo Continent: The Angel of the Dead, starting by slaying Bibi Dong!

Chapter Thirteen: The Haotian Sect Wants to Protect Itself!

Chihiro didn't delay.

The day after Qian Renxue successfully succeeded to the papacy.

The Spirit Hall summoned 10,000 Soul Masters, eight elders, and six revered figures, and the magnificent procession instantly shocked the entire continent.

That was almost all of the Spirit Hall's fighting force.

Is this a mission to attack the Haotian Sect?

This is clearly an attempt to destroy the Haotian Sect.

"Second Uncle, thank you for standing up for Xue'er."

"If it weren't for my second uncle, if I didn't have my second uncle, Xue'er wouldn't have become the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and she wouldn't have had the opportunity to take revenge herself."

Inside the Pope's luxurious carriage of the Spirit Hall.

Qian Renxue looked at Qian Xunling with a face full of gratitude.

Raising her hand, Qian Xunling touched Qian Renxue's golden hair.

Thinking of the girl's tragic experiences in the original story, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Your dad is my brother."

With just a simple sentence, Chihiro's stance was instantly revealed.

Even without Qian Renxue, Qian Xunling from Haotian Sect would still go.

"Should you take command, or should I?"

Sensing that the group had entered the territory of the Haotian Sect, Qian Xunling asked Qian Renxue.

For this campaign against the Clear Sky Sect, the Spirit Hall mobilized 10,000 Soul Masters, eight Elders, and six Venerables.

The current Haotian Sect is simply powerless to resist.

If I were to do it myself, the only difference would be that it would be a little faster.

If Qian Renxue were to take action, it would be a way to vent the anger in this girl's heart.

"Let me do it, Uncle. You've already done so much for me."

The carriage slowly came to a stop.

The moment the carriage stopped, Qian Renxue lifted the curtain and slowly stepped out.

"Haotian Sect...hehe."

Chihiro Ryou is enjoying a moment of leisure and can watch a grand performance.

But how will the Haotian Sect avoid this calamity this time?

The Haotian Sect is located 300 miles east of Tiandou City, at the border between the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire.

Here, surrounded by towering mountains, the headquarters of the Haotian Sect stands alone atop that massive mountain peak.

Below the massive headquarters of the Haotian Sect, there are four more mountain peaks.

These are the four affiliated sects of the Haotian Sect.

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"Your Holiness, the headquarters of the Haotian Sect is just ahead."

Ghost Douluo bowed respectfully to Qian Renxue.

"If you want to attack the Haotian Sect, you must first deal with the four subordinate forces under the Haotian Sect."

Qian Renxue's beautiful brows furrowed slightly.

"Are the four affiliated forces of the Haotian Sect very strong?"

Ghost Leopard Douluo stepped forward.

"Your Holiness, the four affiliated forces of the Haotian Sect are not as strong as you might think. The cultivation levels of their four clan leaders are only at the Soul Douluo level."

Soon, through Elder Ghost Leopard's words, Qian Renxue gained a general understanding of the strength of the Haotian Sect and its affiliated forces.

"Less than five thousand people..."

I originally thought the Haotian Sect would be very powerful.

After all, Tang Hao of the Haotian Sect defeated his father. In Qian Renxue's understanding, the Haotian Sect was one of the three upper sects, and the strongest sect at that. It also had four affiliated clans under its name, so it should be very strong.

The Spirit Hall's attack on the Clear Sky Sect is bound to be a tough battle.

But Qian Renxue never expected that the entire Haotian Sect force, including everyone else, numbered less than five thousand.

It should be noted that the Spirit Hall brought 10,000 Soul Masters this time, and that doesn't even include the powerful elders and honorary titles.

The people brought by the Spirit Hall this time were only one-third of the Spirit Hall's own personnel, consisting of Soul Masters residing in Spirit City.

The branch temples distributed in various cities across the mainland have not yet been used.

The three upper sects are so weak. Looking back, I realize that I am the only great power.

"Seal off the Haotian Sect!"

"Bound, four tribes, those who surrender live!"

Soon, Qian Renxue's plan was implemented.

Ten thousand soul masters instantly sealed off the entire Haotian Sect territory.

Chrysanthemum and Ghost, two Douluo, led their men to attack the Min clan.

The two titled elders, Ghost Leopard and Demon Bear, led their men to attack the Shangpo clan.

The two Douluo, Porcupine and Serpent Spear, led their men to besiege the Yu clan.

The Spirit Kite Douluo and the Sea Turtle Douluo are a powerful clan.

The six Grand Masters remained inactive, threatening the Haotian Sect. They would strike and kill anyone the Haotian Sect dared to send.

To defeat the entire Haotian Sect one by one.

The moment the orders were given to the elders, a cacophony of shouts and cries of battle erupted from the foot of Haotian Sect Mountain.

Before long, the headquarters of the four clans fell, and flames soared into the sky.

There was not the slightest surprise, not for any other reason than that this was an overwhelming battle, with absolutely no suspense.

Two Title Douluos besieging a sect with only one Soul Douluo, and they still fail? Are you kidding me?

Do you really think everyone is Tang Hao, who can escape from several Title Douluos with only eight rings, advance to the Title Douluo level while escaping, and defeat three opponents with one blow?

Headquarters of the Four Clans

"Hold on, hold on! I've already requested reinforcements from the Haotian Sect. They'll be sending people to help soon!"

Headquarters of the Power Clan.

A giant firebird hovers in the air.

Nine spirit rings, yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, shone brightly throughout the arena.

"Useless resistance."

"Since you'd rather die than surrender, then don't blame the Spirit Hall."

Lingyuan Douluo looked at the giant ape with eight spirit rings flashing on its body beneath him, and a cruel smile slowly curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Blood Boiling!"

Red feathers rained down from the horizon, and the entire Power Clan exploded the moment they fell.

"Master...Master, where are you?"

"Young Master, the Haotian Sect... they've already attacked our doorstep, and the plea for help has been sent out. Where is the reinforcement?"

"Where's the support?"

The Destroyer Clan.

"Father, we can't hold on any longer, the clansmen can't hold on any longer, and the Haotian Sect hasn't sent anyone to help us at all."

"We shielded them from the Spirit Hall's attacks, but what about the Clear Sky Sect members?"

"It's been so long! Two hours is enough time for me to reach the Star Luo Empire!"

As Yang Wudi looked at his clansmen fighting against the Spirit Hall from all directions, suffering countless deaths and injuries, tears blurred his vision.

Under Ghost Leopard Douluo's attack, Yang Wudi's father was already seriously injured, and his left arm hung limply.

"An unexpected disaster, Haotian Sect... What a heartless and ungrateful Haotian Sect."

"Invincible, lead your brother and the rest of your clan to break through the encirclement and descend the mountain!"

Yang Wudi watched his father, who was fighting to the death and struggling against Ghost Leopard Douluo, gritted his teeth and turned around with his younger brother and the rest of the clan.

"Haotian Sect!"

Compared to his resentment towards the Spirit Hall, he hated the Clear Sky Sect even more.

The Spirit Hall is clearly on the side of the Clear Sky Sect. As mentioned at the beginning, they promised not to kill those who surrender, but what about the Clear Sky Sect?

Their four clans shed blood and risked their lives for him, but they stayed in their Haotian Sect and not a single one of them came out to help or even glance at him. They didn't treat their four clans as human beings at all!

The patriarchs and elders of the four clans, exhausted, desperately resisted the attack of the titled elders of the Spirit Hall.

Led by Yang Wudi, the remaining survivors of the four clans fought their way out of the encirclement by a Spirit Hall Soul Douluo.

"These four Soul Saints will become the patriarchs of their respective clans from now on."

Inside the Pope's carriage, Qian Xunling slowly opened her eyes.

I didn't originally intend to intervene, but if there are any survivors...

With a slight thought, a titled corpse puppet instantly appeared in front of him.

"king!"

The moment it appeared before Qianxun's spirit, the corpse puppet knelt on one knee.

"I don't want any member of the Haotian Sect to slip through the net today."

The titled corpse puppet turned around and instantly left the Pope's luxurious carriage.

"How long has it been since we last appeared on this continent!"

The four clans were destroyed, and he never offered any assistance to them from beginning to end.

Qian Renxue looked at the elder who had returned to report.

The Second Elder, Golden Crocodile Douluo, slowly shook his head at Qian Renxue.

"Young Master, no one from the Haotian Sect has come from the beginning."

Inside the luxurious carriage, he looked at the titled corpse puppet covered in blood.

Sensing the Haotian Sect's complete silence, Qian Xunling slowly curled a smile onto her lips.

"Do you want to protect yourself?"

With a lift of her foot, Qian Xunling slowly stepped out of the carriage.

"Second Uncle!"

Qian Renxue walked quickly toward Qian Xunling.

"Tang Yu, the sect leader of the Clear Sky Sect, along with all 1,500 members of the Clear Sky Sect, respectfully welcomes the Pope of the Spirit Hall!!!"