The Clear Sky Sect: Damn Tang Hao!
Damn it! Damn it! How dare you insult me like this! You're asking for death!
I'll kill you! I'll kill you!
Tang Hao's mind was completely twisted. If that damned man hadn't seriously injured him, how could he have been so humiliated by this little brat!
Once I'm healed, I'll definitely kill you! Then, your Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone will be mine!
Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily! But he dared not show it at all, after all, his life was now in her hands.
"You should know that when you became greedy towards me, I could have easily killed you."
Ying pressed down slightly with her feet, bringing the Haozi's face even closer to the earth's embrace.
"Waste."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ying kicked Tang Hao hard in the crotch. The next second, Tang Hao flew straight out like a cannonball.
In mid-air, Tang Hao's expression went from bewildered to contorted, and finally he drifted off into a sweet dream.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, Tang Hao crashed into the mountainside, and it was estimated that he had already flown to the "home" that Blue Silver Emperor had just been in.
The Blue Silver Emperor's leaves began to tremble again, but she didn't say another word in the end. Although... Brother Hao could no longer be a man, at least he survived.
Ying glanced at Blue Silver Emperor. What a love-struck fool. As the king of the plant type, hearing someone's inner thoughts is the most basic thing for him.
She clearly heard Tang Hao's inner thoughts; his greed even outweighed his concern for her own safety. Tang Hao's mind was filled with nothing but greed for the three Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones in his body.
Even so, this guy is still making excuses for the other party.
Ying no longer had the energy to slowly correct it.
The Inteyvat on her head began to deepen.
The Blue Silver Emperor was completely unaware of this change; the Abyss was engulfing every part of her soul, following her roots.
Perhaps one day, even she herself won't know who she is anymore.
"For pets, you should have an understanding of what pets are like; nothing else is necessary."
Ying left, without even glancing back at Tang Hao, as if... he were just an insignificant ant.
Upon returning to Nuoding, Mo Xuan was already waiting for them.
Ying tossed the Soul Bone in her hand to Mo Xuan.
"It's up to you now."
"Don't worry, now we have a legitimate reason to attack."
Mo Xuan had long wanted to cause trouble for the Clear Sky Sect.
The only question is whether Tang Hao will be able to return to the Clear Sky Sect after all this.
Mo Xuan's Ender Mirror flashed by, and he arrived at the Clear Sky Sect's headquarters.
"Is this the headquarters of the Clear Sky Sect?"
He looked down at the mountains below, the Ender Mirror gradually magnifying in the high sky.
A huge meteorite fell from the Ender Mirror.
It crashed down towards the main hall of the Clear Sky Sect.
Mo Xuan didn't have that much time to reason with the other party.
Things like trying to be polite first and then resorting to force don't work on him. He doesn't care about anything else; he'll just take a hit first.
As the meteorite drew closer, the deafening roar completely woke up the leaders of the Clear Sky Sect.
"Holy crap! What is this thing?!"
The Seventh Elder's face turned green; why had he suddenly received such a "gift"?
"All Titled Douluo, follow me to battle!"
Tang Xiao broke out in a cold sweat. If that thing were to fall, he and the others might be fine, but the group of younger people below would be completely doomed.
Upon realizing the gravity of the situation, the seven Titled Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect acted simultaneously. Tang Xiao even detonated all his Soul Ring, and all eight Clear Sky Hammer slammed towards the meteorite.
"Boom!"
A tremendous roar resounded; the seven members of the Clear Sky Sect arrived quickly and returned just as fast.
Although the meteorite shattered, the remaining fragments still crashed into the Clear Sky Sect.
This made matters worse for their already impoverished sects.
"Thank goodness, no one died."
Tang Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood. Although they were all injured to varying degrees, at least the sect was saved.
"No! Look at the sky!"
The Seventh Elder's expression changed drastically, and everyone looked over.
In the sky, Mo Xuan's figure appeared before everyone, and the mirror behind him reflected everyone present.
Are you satisfied with my gift?
Everyone says that I, Mo Xuan, don't understand social etiquette, but that's all a rumor.
Look, look! This time I didn't come empty-handed, and the other party seemed very satisfied with the gift I prepared.
"Your Majesty, what is the purpose of this unprovoked attack on the Clear Sky Sect?!"
Tang Xiao's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.
Clearly, it's a case of Down syndrome.
The other seven elders also revealed their Soul Ring.
The other person's actions practically screamed "I'm here to cause trouble."
"This is yours, isn't it?"
Mo Xuan took out Tang Hao's Right Arm Soul Bone.
Upon seeing this, everyone present instantly changed their expressions.
This... belongs to Tang Hao...
What did you do to my brother?!
Tang Xiao gripped the hammer tightly; he had even prepared for the worst.
"What did he do? No, no, no, what did he do?"
Mo Xuan unleashed his full power, revealing his aura as a level 99 Peerless Douluo without any concealment.
"That shameless rat attacked a junior. I'll settle this score with him."
The rat said he was from the Clear Sky Sect, so I came.
The Seventh Elder was almost moved to tears.
It's Tang Hao again! He caused the Clear Sky Sect to go into hiding, and now, because of him, a Peerless Douluo has stormed our sect! That bastard! I'm going to cry...!
"Senior, that brat Tang Hao has already been expelled from the sect and can no longer be considered one of us. I..."
Mo Xuan was already getting a little impatient.
"What are you mumbling about?"
The Ender Mirror behind them flipped, and eight semi-transparent figures slowly emerged.
It was a reflection of the eight people from the Clear Sky Sect.
"Beat them to death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the eight images rushed down simultaneously.
Seeing that the other side had no intention of negotiating, they had no choice but to endure their injuries and continue fighting.
They initially thought these clones would be slightly weaker, since they were fake.
But when they actually fought each other, they realized they were sorely mistaken.
They have the same Soul Skill, the same Soul Ring, and the same fighting habits; they are completely themselves.
No! They're even three points stronger than themselves.
Even in their prime, they might not be able to defeat them, let alone now that they are injured.
The result was obvious: the Clear Sky Sect, including its leader, a total of eight people, were beaten so badly they were screaming in pain.
Other disciples of the Clear Sky Sect tried to help, but they were treated like roadside animals and kicked to death.
At this point, Tang Xiao and his group no longer cared about being beaten up and quickly told their disciples not to interfere.
Although this lord struck hard, he probably didn't intend to kill them. If the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect were kicked to death at this moment, they would truly be left with nothing but tears.
Mo Xuan beat them for a whole day before letting them go. Before leaving, he also took most of the Clear Sky Sect's supplies, including rice and noodles.
"Sect Master, are you alright?"
After Mo Xuan left, the Clear Sky Sect members came out to clean up the "battlefield".
It took nearly three hours to finally bring the sect leader and elders out.
A chill ran down my spine as I glanced at that face that even my own mother wouldn't recognize.
They are expected to spend the next three years in bed.
As for the disciples below, they will probably have to tighten their belts for a while, but it's unknown how long that period will be.
The entire Clear Sky Sect felt that its future was bleak.
Now things are really messed up. Not only does the Seventh Elder harbor resentment towards Tang Hao, but the others are probably in no better shape either.
Putting everything else aside, at the very least, Mo Xuan was satisfied.