Thinking of this, Ye Qing, under the puzzled gazes of Qian Renxue, Sea Dragon Douluo, and Bibi Dong, stood up and came to Qian Xunji, and whispered a few words in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Qian Xunji heard this, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth curved in a clear, cold arc.
He nodded and gave a few instructions to Chrysanthemum Douluo below.
So, the fourth day.
When the morning sun shines on this land soaked in blood again.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, under everyone's gaze, did not go towards the trembling ordinary disciples.
Instead, he walked straight to the few remaining Clear Sky Sect elders whose auras were declining.
His hand pointed at one of the elders with gray hair, injuries on his body, and eyes full of grief, anger and despair.
"You, come out."
The three words of calm are like the call of death.
The elder's body trembled violently, and the last trace of blood on his face faded completely.
In the end, he smiled miserably, without struggling or begging for mercy. He just staggered out of the crowd and walked towards the ten stone pillars that were stained with the blood of his fellow disciples.
Since the disciple is almost dead.
Then, it's the turn of these old guys.
"No--!!!"
Tang Zhen, who was paralyzed on the ground, seemed to be crushed by the last straw the moment he saw this scene, and let out a wailing sound that was not like a human voice, but full of endless pain and despair!
He struggled to rush over, but was held down by the Spirit Hall Soul Master behind him. He could only watch helplessly as the respected elder who had served the sect all his life was tied to the pillar like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Elders are different from ordinary disciples.
They are the cornerstone of the sect, witnesses of history, teachers in Tang Hao's growth process, and elders who watched Tang Hao grow from a toddler to becoming famous all over the world!
Killing them has completely different meanings than killing ordinary disciples!
This is not only murder, but also heartbreaking!
It is cutting off the last inheritance and backbone of the Clear Sky Sect!
It's telling Tang Hao: If you don't care about your disciples, then I'll kill your elders! Let's see if you can bear it!
Sure enough, when this message was once again transmitted through the secret channel at the fastest speed to Heaven Dou City Moonlight Pavilion.
Tang Hao in the quiet room seemed to be struck by an invisible thunder, and his whole body froze in place.
The latest secret report in his hand fell to the ground silently.
There were only a few words in it, but each word was like a knife, piercing through his last bit of pitiful, self-deceptive luck:
"The fourth elder... was tied to a pillar... beheaded in public..."
The elder... was killed...
They...
Really starting to kill the elders...
So next one...
Who could it be?
Fifth elder?
Sixth Elder?
Or...
Father?
Big brother?
Tang Hao's mind seemed to have something that snapped and broke.
He seemed to see the scene where the elder who taught him hammering skills since he was a child, interceded for him when he made mistakes, patted his shoulders and laughed happily when he made progress, was tied to a cold stone pillar, and then had his head cut off with a knife in the midst of countless indifferent or excited eyes...
He seemed to have also seen his father Tang Zhen's despairing and empty eyes, and his elder brother Tang Xiao's grief and indignation that endured the pain of a broken arm but still straightened his spine...
He seemed to have seen the entire Clear Sky Sect.
Those familiar and unfamiliar faces fell one by one under the blade, and the blood gathered into a river, dyeing the mountain gate in his memory red...
"Pfft--!"
A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out from Tang Hao's mouth!
He staggered back a few steps, bumped into the wall, and managed to stand still.
His face instantly turned pale, and the crazy redness in his eyes faded.
What replaced it was a completely defeated, lifeless emptiness, and a trace of huge fear and regret that finally could no longer deceive itself.
"Second brother!" Tang Yuehua exclaimed and quickly stepped forward to help him.
Tang Hao pushed her away hard, holding on to the wall, breathing heavily, and his chest heaved like an old bellows.
He slowly raised his head and looked in the corner, at the woman in the blue dress who had been sitting there calmly from beginning to end, as if everything had nothing to do with her.
Ah Yin was also looking at him quietly. There was no ridicule or pleasure in those blue eyes, only a bottomless calm and a trace of clear compassion.
She knew that Tang Hao lost this bet.
Total loss.
He first glanced at Ah Yin, and then looked at the blood-stained secret report on the ground.
Finally, his eyes fell on Tang Yuehua's tear-stained and pleading face.
After a moment of dead silence.
Tang Hao Slowly and with great difficulty, he closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, there was only an almost numb determination that had all his energy and energy drained from his eyes.
"Yuehua..."
His voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible:
"Get ready..."
"We... return to the Clear Sky Sect."
Clear Sky Sect, square.
Bloodshed and despair are still spreading.
When the second elder was also pointed out from the crowd by Chrysanthemum Douluo, he was about to step onto the stone pillar.
Tang Zhen, who was paralyzed in a pool of blood and already despairing, felt the last strength surge from nowhere.
He raised his head suddenly and no longer looked at the dominating figure on the high platform.
Instead, he cast his bloodshot, almost crazy eyes on the two figures in the auditorium who he had always regarded as allies, or at least on the same level.
That is Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the patriarch Ning Fengzhi, and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan patriarch Yu Yuanzhen!
He used all his strength to let out a roar like a dying beast, full of endless grief, anger and questioning:
"Ning Fengzhi! Yu Yuanzhen!"
"You! Do you really want to watch with helpless eyes! Look at me Clear Sky Sect! Being so slaughtered by the Spirit Hall! So humiliated! In the end... complete destruction?"
Tang Zhen's eyes were filled with the anger of betrayal and the last, unrealistic hope:
"Don't you always say! Upper Three Sects are like the same spirit! We are each other's horns! We advance and retreat together!"
"Now I, Clear Sky Sect, am in such a catastrophic situation! I am facing a disaster! Why do you just sit back and watch? Why don't you say a word? Why... do not save me until you die!"
"You are like-minded! You are like each other! Are they all just lies?"
This angry roar, like a final accusation, echoed in the bloody square.
It also made everyone's eyes instantly focus on Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen.
The expressions of everyone are different and wonderful.
There is gloating, there is playful anticipation, there is indifference, there is also a hint of... curiosity that is not easy to detect.
Yes, Tang Zhen roared out the slogan Soul Master World that is well known but often tacitly understood - that is, Upper Three Sects is the same spirit.
According to this statement, it seems that Upper Three Sects, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, who are all Clear Sky Sect, should not stand idly by when faced with such a tragic crisis of extermination of their family.
After all, if Clear Sky Sect were to fall, the power of the Spirit Hall would become even more uncontrollable, and it would not be a good thing for the other two sects.
If at this moment, Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen could stand up...
Even if you just say a few words to express concern or mediation, you may be able to give the precarious Clear Sky Sect a breathing space, and it may even change the delicate balance on the field.
After all, the two major Upper Three Sects jointly exert pressure, even if it is as strong as Spirit Hall, it still needs to be weighed and weighed.
Tang Zhen, perhaps it was with this last glimmer of hope that I made this desperate cry.
However, in the face of Tang Zhen's eyes that were almost begging and accusing with blood and tears, Yu Yuanzhen's reaction gave everyone who was looking forward to a good show a chill...