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

Chapter 38 The Clear Sky Hammer and My Spirit Hall Are Destined

At this moment, Bibi Dong's narration continued.

What does the successive passing of these two angelic heirs truly signify?

"This means that the lineage of angels is about to wither and become extinct! And all that will remain in the world is our High Priest."

"However, the Grand Elder is such a figure; must we really expect him, at his advanced age, to be responsible for producing offspring for the family?"

"But should the martial soul inheritance of the six-winged angel, which is equivalent to a 'living myth,' be sadly severed away?"

"What exactly has led to this predicament for us, the Pope, the High Priests, and even the angels?"

Bibi Dong spoke with high spirits, ending with righteous indignation—

Pointing towards the Haotian Sect!

Behind her, countless soldiers of the Spirit Hall followed the direction she pointed, and their morale immediately surged.

Because in their eyes, Bibi Dong was not joking this time.

It's the Haotian Sect!

Knowing full well that our lineage of the Pope died young, they still allowed their descendants to commit heinous crimes and recklessly attack His Holiness the Pope, the successor who was supposed to shoulder the family's mission, ultimately causing the angelic lineage to fall into turmoil.

So ungrateful...

There is already a way to die!

In that instant, the Spirit Hall army's belief in "never returning until Haotian is defeated" became even stronger.

This trip must at least ensure that the Haotian Sect is nearly wiped out!

As for what just happened, it was really just minor skirmishes...

On the other hand, the Haotian Sect camp...

To be honest, these hammer-wielding people were completely bewildered at that moment.

Those muscle-bound heads of theirs really hadn't thought of that many things.

They had naturally heard about Qian Renxue's untimely death a few years ago, and at the time they even celebrated it joyfully.

However, a few days ago, they were so preoccupied with the news that the Spirit Hall was about to attack them that they didn't even think of Qian Renxue, a figure from the "ancient" era.

They were only thinking about the death of the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu's own son.

For those whose lineage had almost been severed...

I really didn't expect so many things!

However, now that Bibi Dong has brought it up, they immediately began to feel a chill run down their spines.

like……

It really is so.

Ouch! The pill's burning!

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi shared the same thoughts as this group of hammer-wielding men.

Even he hadn't thought of that.

Ning Fengzhi's face was extremely ugly.

Now it seems that Qian Daoliu, with his family lineage nearly severed, is...

It's not impossible that he could come in person!

His family line is almost extinct, so why would he care about some bullshit agreement with Tang Chen?

Even if we take a step back, Qian Daoliu is truly honest and a true gentleman.

Given the choice between "being ashamed to face one's ancestors" and the choice between it and the other, what would he choose?

Even the most honest person isn't an idiot!

Thinking hard!

After thinking it through, even with his composure, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but look around, fearing that Qian Daoliu might be hiding nearby.

As for being of the same bloodline?

Blanch!

The Haotian Sect is such a mess, making such a huge mess, how are they going to connect?

Not even a fart! Go home!

"Then, Your Highness, what is the Spirit Hall's intention?"

At this moment, Tang Xiao stepped forward again and took the initiative to ask.

His expression was extremely reserved, partly out of fear of offending the Spirit Hall, and partly because of Bibi Dongfang's impassioned words.

If this wave of mishaps goes wrong, it could lead to the destruction of the entire sect!

"This account needs to be settled properly, one by one, as I've mentioned before."

Bibi Dong was seen tapping the armrest, looking thoughtful.

"What do you think about offering a golden crocodile?"

She suddenly turned her head and asked.

Golden Crocodile Douluo then gazed into the distance, his eyes haughty, and said slowly:

"Naturally, we should fight fire with fire. The Angelic lineage is on the verge of collapse, and their Haotian Sect cannot afford to survive either. Without resorting to annihilation..."

"Regardless of gender, their abilities are essentially useless."

"!!!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Xiao, who was some distance away, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then felt a chill in his groin.

This……

Da me, really da me!

The Haotian Sect disciples behind him were the same.

Soon, the crowd became indignant.

"The Spirit Hall has gone too far!"

"Sect Master, we can't tolerate this any longer! I think the Spirit Hall has no intention of letting us go!"

"Yes, while everyone is still in good physical condition and high in morale, Sect Master, let's fight the Spirit Hall!"

"Even if it means death, I would never willingly endure such humiliation!"

"Aaaaaaah!"

Hearing the voices behind him, Tang Xiao was momentarily tempted.

In any case, he didn't want the Haotian Sect's lineage to end!

Just then, Bibi Dong's voice rang out again from afar.

"After all, the Clear Sky Sect is different from the Spirit Hall's Angel lineage, which is passed down through a single line. In my opinion, things don't need to be done so drastically."

"Moreover, even if all the Haotian Sect members present are crippled, there is still Tang Hao somewhere on the continent who can live in seclusion and pass on his legacy."

Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope rose in Tang Xiao's eyes, and he felt a surge of gratitude towards Bibi Dong.

He really didn't want to start a full-scale war with the Spirit Hall unless he had no other choice.

However, his expression quickly turned grim again.

This was because, upon hearing Bibi Dong continue,

"How about this? The Clear Sky Hammer, a renowned top-tier weapon spirit of the continent, is destined to be with our Spirit Hall!"

"so……"

"Angel Legion, heed my command!"

"Charge towards the Clear Sky Sect's camp! Head straight for the female disciples who possess the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul! If you encounter any resistance, don't hesitate, kill!"

"yes!"

"...!!!"

Tang Xiao's face darkened as he watched the spirit kite flying towards him once again, along with the army of angels behind it.

He had completely understood what Bibi Dong meant.

This is utterly despicable! How dare they harbor such thoughts towards my wife and daughters from the Haotian Sect!

There is already a way to die!

Just now, Ling Yuan bypassed him and went straight to the Haotian Sect camp to arrest and punish dozens of disciples in public.

just now……

Are we going to let her go again, only to have her kidnap a female disciple of the Haotian Sect and subject the sect to such a humiliating disgrace?

It should be noted that sects and families like the Haotian Sect usually manage to consolidate their power internally.

In other words, if the Spirit Hall is allowed to abduct the women of the Clear Sky Sect, not only will they be humiliated, but their husbands, brothers, elders, and even some of their sons and grandsons will also suffer endless humiliation!

The Spirit Hall is a bunch of bastards!

However, it seems unlikely that the Spirit Hall would give up so easily.

In the end, Tang Xiao's eyes turned bloodshot and he was panting heavily. He still reached out to block Ling Yuan's path, and at the same time, the Haotian Hammer appeared in his hand.

He suppressed his anger and said in a low voice:

"We will never allow our Haotian Sect to be slaughtered like this!"

Seeing this, the disciples of Haotian behind were undoubtedly excited, especially those who had married or had daughters and granddaughters.

They were genuinely afraid that Tang Xiao would release that group of angels again!

In that case, they might really want to commit suicide...

The kind of feeling that you don't even want to think about!

(End of this chapter)