In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 37 Punishment in Progress

"Angelic Army, heed my command! Step forward, carrying those whose right arms must be severed!"

Ahead of Tang Xiao, Ling Yuan flew in mid-air, one hand behind her back, and shouted loudly to the angels who were landing on the ground below.

"yes!"

Immediately, more than twenty angels stepped out from the first row of the angel legion, and then lined up to form a new first row.

They pushed the Haotian Sect disciples they were carrying forward, and when they encountered some who were stubborn and couldn't be moved, they simply kicked them in the back of the knee, causing them to kneel down on the spot.

The Haotian Sect disciples who were kicked to their knees instantly turned bloodshot and began to pant heavily. However, when they saw Tang Xiao facing them not far away, as well as their relatives and friends watching them from afar, they closed their eyes and stopped moving.

We've already lost face.

If you accidentally offend the Spirit Hall at this time, you might lose your life along with the brothers behind you, and then you won't even have a place to cry.

Therefore, under the threat of death, these twenty-odd Haotian Sect disciples ultimately behaved extremely well, even obediently.

Tang Xiao, who was initially feeling sorry for them, couldn't help but get angry.

You guys at least showed some backbone!

Ugh!

What happened to the promise we all made: the outstanding Battle Soul Hammer and the majestic Clear Sky Sect?!

Have you all forgotten?

However, no matter how complicated the Haotian Sect's hammer-wielding men were, when the Angel Army raised their butcher knives, all their turbulent emotions were instantly calmed down.

Yes.

What can they do?

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Ultimately, it's not strong enough!

The scene fell into complete silence.

No one said anything more, including the Haotian Sect, Ning Fengzhi who was originally ready to jump up and down, and the group of onlookers in the distance.

Swish!

Hand up, knife down.

The right arms of more than twenty Haotian Sect disciples were severed in an instant.

Left-handed people are relatively rare.

So now they're... half-crippled.

"what!"

Some disciples of the Haotian Sect could not bear the pain, or perhaps because of the bitterness in their hearts, and fainted on the spot.

Those who didn't faint all had sorrowful expressions.

Then, the Angel Army picked up the arm of the Haotian Sect disciple that had fallen to the ground, collected it, and put it into a soul storage device.

Then he waved his hand, releasing the seal on the soul power within the severed-armed hammer-wielders, indicating that they could go back.

Without delay, they immediately sealed the bleeding wounds after recovering their soul power, then got up and helped the unconscious Haotian Sect disciples away.

Along the way, they inevitably passed by Tang Xiao, the sect leader.

Their eyes met, their expressions complex.

He didn't say much.

The disciples passed by the sect leader...

God knows how much repression Tang Xiao was feeling at that moment!

Ah!

If Rakshasa God hadn't approached Tang Hao first, perhaps He would have chosen Tang Xiao instead.

Jie Jie Jie...

Soon, the Haotian Sect disciples who had their right arms severed returned to their own camp, and they couldn't help but become tearful.

A group of rough men surrounded each other, and it was the first time they had ever been so emotional.

However, before they could properly comfort their companion, they had to turn their attention back to the angelic legion in the distance.

Just because—

Meanwhile, the remaining Haotian Sect disciples who were "currently" unharmed were also moved to the front row to face the Haotian Sect camp.

This batch of hammer-wielding men wasn't as docile as the previous batch; after all, they were destined to die.

They are struggling immensely, and at the same time, they are somewhat bewildered.

What happened?

What happened? Someone suddenly dug up old grievances...

And then he was sent to the execution platform?!

At least the empire gives death row inmates a grace period.

and also.

It was just killing a few peasants back then.

Could it really cost him his life for this?

What's wrong with this world?

They pondered and pondered, filled with doubt, resentment, and regret, but from beginning to end, they never felt that they had done anything wrong.

There's no other reason than that those born into the Haotian Sect were instilled with the concept from childhood that they should be superior to others, aloof from the world, unrestrained by convention, and dare not cause trouble.

If you don't dare to cause trouble and are introverted and cautious, you'll be scolded by your elders as mediocre!

So they never imagined this day would come.

Moreover, even with such a powerful backer as the Haotian Sect, they rarely understood one principle—

He who kills will be killed by others!

No matter how upset these people were inside or how much they struggled on the surface.

Ultimately, with their soul power sealed, they were easily kicked to their knees by the angelic army.

Like the previous batch of Haotian Sect disciples, they will face different treatment.

At this moment, the butcher's knife is raised high, its sharp edge fully revealed, its cold light chilling!

"I hate..."

Death had already set in their eyes.

Tang Xiao, who was in the distance, turned around immediately, and everyone in the Haotian Sect camp turned their heads and closed their eyes.

An invisible aura of decline seemed to linger around everyone in the Haotian Sect, their faces showing undisguised dejection. Even the forces watching from the sidelines couldn't help but shake their heads inwardly.

The heavens... are in decline.

Swish!

Dozens of heads rolled around!

……

has it ended?

When Tang Xiao returned to the Haotian Sect camp in a daze and dejected state, all the Haotian disciples couldn't help but think to themselves.

The answer, of course, is not yet.

"Thump, thump, thump."

In the distance, Bibidon sat high in her seat and suddenly began to tap her papal scepter at a leisurely pace.

A cardinal beside her, acting as her straight man, asked a question. Bibi Dong tilted her head slightly, wiped away non-existent tears, and said:

"The heroes of my Spirit Hall who perished have finally had their revenge fulfilled!"

May you rest in peace.

"But……"

"Just now, I think I heard my teacher's voice."

Do you know what he said?

Bibi Dong gazed at the Haotian Sect from afar.

Within the Haotian Sect's camp, a great sense of unease was immediately felt.

In the void, it seemed as if a huge black pot was about to be slammed down on them.

"What did His Holiness the Pope say?"

At this moment, Tuoba hope, the commander of the Holy Dragon Legion, also jumped out to play the good cop for Bibi Dong.

He said…

"Don't be fooled by the desolation that Haotian Sect is in now. In any case, it can't compare to the miserable state of the Angel lineage."

"As we all know, some time ago, our Pope Qian Xunji, the possessor of the Angelic Martial Soul, passed away, and his beloved daughter, Qian Renxue, had already died many years earlier."

When Bibi Dong uttered these last words, everyone around her nodded, except for the two Douluo, Golden Crocodile and Lion, whose expressions were slightly strange.

This was something that was secretly leaked by the Spirit Hall, making it common knowledge throughout the continent.

The time was the year Qian Renxue had just awakened her innate level 20 soul power six-winged angel martial soul.

You know everything.

So far, only the seven elders know the truth about this matter; the other elders and all the high-ranking members of the Spirit Hall, including Bibi Dong, are unaware of it.

There used to be a Qian Xunji, but he's gone now.

Of course, Qian Renxue wasn't unknown to anyone else in Wuhun City.

However, all they knew was that Qian Renxue had disguised herself under the name of a family with a light attribute martial soul.

No.

Perhaps, it can't really be considered fake...

(End of this chapter)