Time passed by minute by second in blood, despair and silent suffering.
Clear Sky Sect Square has long been turned into a hell on earth.
The strong smell of blood lingers for a long time, and the ten stone pillars are soaked in layers of dark red blood.
The original color of the ground is almost invisible, leaving only a large, shocking dark red.
The number of surviving Clear Sky Sect disciples is less than one-tenth of the original number.
They were all like frightened birds, with empty eyes, huddled together and trembling, waiting for the death that would come to them at some unknown time.
Tang Zhen, who was slumped in a pool of blood, was as angry as a thread after yesterday's rage.
Only the faint rise and fall of his chest proved that he was still alive.
Tang Xiao was sitting next to his father, his face as pale as paper, although the wound on his broken arm was no longer bleeding.
But the excessive blood loss and the mental torture over the past few days have also made him extremely weak.
There was only an almost numb calmness in his eyes, which was as desperate as accepting his fate.
On the main seat, Pope Qian Xunji's eyes first slowly scanned the miserable scene below.
Then he glanced at the people sitting next to him, who were initially shocked and excited, but now gradually began to show impatience and even some faint uneasiness.
He knew that this drama had been dragged on for too long.
The repeated bloody killings every day are very shocking.
But if you watch too much, it will inevitably lead to aesthetic fatigue, and may even trigger some unpredictable backlash.
Moreover, the most critical goal - to force Tang Hao to show up - does not seem to have achieved the expected results.
So many people have been killed.
From ordinary disciples to core elders, Clear Sky Sect was bleeding like a river and his vitality was severely damaged.
But what about Tang Hao?
There is still no news, it seems that he can really be cruel and watch the entire sect being buried with him.
Qian Xunji's brows furrowed almost unnoticeably.
He turned his attention to the left hand side, Ye Qing, who had been sitting quietly with no expression on his face.
In his eyes, there was a hint of inquiry, a hint of doubt, and also a hint of unnoticeable urging.
As if asking: Little guy, what should we do next? That kid Tang Hao seems to be really determined to be a coward and doesn't care about the life or death of these people. Do we really want to keep killing until Clear Sky Sect is killed? Then we will really have an undying feud with Tang Chen, and... these people watching the ceremony may also think that we are too cruel and tyrannical.
Ye Qing received the gaze of Qian Xunji.
He did not respond immediately, but lowered his eyes slightly, and a glimmer of thought flashed in the depths of his clear eyes.
He's also weighing things up.
Of course he knows that Tang Chen is not dead.
Not only did he not die, he also turned into Slaughter King of Slaughter City, holding Super Divine Artifact Asura Demon Sword.
But so what if you know?
Could he rush into Slaughter City and kill Slaughter King under Asura God's nose?
Putting aside whether he has that ability, even if he does, would Angel God and Sea God agree?
What is the difference between this and directly slapping Asura God in the face?
Asura God is a god king, and his status and strength are above Sea God and Angel God.
To offend a god-king for the sake of a successor who has not yet become a god?
This is simply impossible and unrealistic.
Therefore, the deterrent Tang Chen always exists.
Even if he becomes Slaughter King, as long as he still has the possibility of coming back, Spirit Hall and Sea God Island cannot really completely wipe out Clear Sky Sect, and there must be room for them.
But if we don't wipe out the family, but just kill and put pressure every day like now, Tang Hao still won't show up...
How to break this deadlock?
Ye Qing's eyes slowly moved towards Tang Xiao, who was lying in a pool of blood and dying.
Tang Hao You may not care about ordinary disciples, you may not care about the elders, but...
Where is Tang Xiao?
His biological eldest brother, the eldest brother who cut off his arm in order to atone for his sins, the eldest brother who grew up with him and has a deep relationship...
If he doesn't even care about Tang Xiao's life or death...
Then I'm afraid I really can't get this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast back.
And this costly and costly operation to establish power will end in failure and become a laughing stock.
Thinking of this, Ye Qing made a decision in his heart.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, he slowly stood up from his seat.
This small gesture instantly attracted the attention of the audience.
Everyone focused their attention on this child who had been so quiet that he was almost forgotten.
What is he going to do?
Ye Qing didn't look at anyone, just took small steps, walked through the open space between the audience seats and the bloody area in the center of the square, and walked straight towards Tang Xiao who was sitting slumped next to Tang Zhen.
His movements were natural, even with a hint of childlike innocence.
But at this moment, in this chilling and bloody background, it gives people a strong, uncoordinated and weird feeling.
Qian Xunji A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't stop it.
Sea Dragon Douluo frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent.
Bibi Dong's gaze has been closely following Ye Qing's figure. Deep in his purple eyes, his expression is complicated and difficult to understand.
Ye Qing walked to Tang Xiao and stopped.
He lowered his head slightly and looked at the young master Clear Sky Sect who had a broken arm, a pale face and numb eyes.
The sun shone on his young but calm face, casting a small shadow.
"Tang Xiao."
Ye Qing opens the mouth, the sound is crisp and has the unique texture of a child:
"You are... the last choice."
Tang Xiao's empty eyes moved slightly, as if he realized that someone was standing in front of him.
He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qing. There was no emotion in his eyes, only dead silence.
Ye Qing looked at him and continued, his tone as calm as if he was stating a fact:
"If your good brother Tang Hao still refuses to show up before sunset today and refuses to hand over his things..."
He paused, and glanced at the remaining frightened disciples of the Clear Sky Sect around him, then at the dying Tang Zhen, and finally returned to the face of Tang Xiao:
"Then, I will treat that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast as... give it to him."
"This matter ends here."
"Of course..."
Ye Qing added, his voice still calm. "Clear Sky Sect, will still exist. It's just..."
He didn't finish what he said, but the meaning was clear enough.
After this battle, even if Clear Sky Sect is immortal, it is completely destroyed.
All the top combat forces were killed and wounded, the backbone forces were slaughtered, the sect's reputation was tarnished, and people's hearts were completely separated.
For such a sect, even if Tang Chen really comes back in the future, seeing this mess, I'm afraid they can only do nothing.
Want to regain your strength and regain your glory?
Without hundreds of years of rest and great opportunities, it would have been impossible.
More importantly, what happened today is visible to the whole world.
If Tang Chen comes back and wants revenge, he will have to face more than just Spirit Hall.
There are also top dignitaries and forces who came to watch the ceremony today and witnessed that Clear Sky Sect deserved what he deserved!
Tang Chen may not be afraid, but what about the remaining disciples of the Clear Sky Sect?
Can they afford another war against the entire world?
Ye Qing's words were not loud, but the profound meaning contained in them made all the power representatives present feel a chill in their hearts.
Then he showed a look of surprise and even approval.
The way this kid was dealt with...
It's ruthless, but it leaves some room.
It not only achieves the purpose of establishing authority and punishment, but also avoids a complete fight to the death with Tang Chen.
More importantly, all the forces present today are invisibly tied to the same boat.
We have all witnessed that Clear Sky Sect deserves it. If Tang Chen wants to retaliate in the future, we all have reasons to defend ourselves or support Spirit Hall.
Brilliant!
Really brilliant!
Many people looked at Ye Qing with a hint of reexamination.
This child who can sit next to Saint Bibi Dong is indeed not an ordinary child!
After finishing speaking, Ye Qing said no more.
He stretched out his little hand and grabbed it seemingly casually.
Tang Xiao was originally Soul Power blocked, so weak that he couldn't resist at all, and his body was easily restrained by Ye Qing.
Then, with everyone watching in shock and disbelief, this child, who looked to be only six or seven years old, actually... took it upon himself to drag Tang Xiao, who was much taller than him, to an empty, blood-stained stone pillar!
He actually... wanted to execute himself?
This scene instantly detonated the whole audience!
The ones who were most shocked and interested were not Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen, but Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong on the high platform!
Because there are only two of them, at this moment, like a mirror, they know the true identity of Ye Qing.
God Child of Sea God Island, the successor of Sea God!
He stood up now and took action against the eldest son Clear Sky Sect personally.
No matter what the result is, its symbolic significance is extraordinary!
This is almost announcing to the entire continent that Sea God Island and Spirit Hall have completely identical positions on this matter!
Even God Child of Sea God Island is willing to step down personally to stand up for the Spirit Hall!
The signal behind this is too strong!
Qian Xunji's eyes flashed with light, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
It seems that Ye Qing is determined to connect Sea God Island and Spirit Hall in a deeper way!
Then, the marriage between the two parties must be put on the agenda immediately and accelerated!
He couldn't help but turn his head and look at his daughter Qian Renxue, who was sitting next to Bibi Dong not far away.
Although the little girl's face was still a little pale, her little hands were tightly clenching the corners of her clothes, showing her inner fear.
But she didn't bury her head like before. Instead, she suppressed her fear and widened her purple gem-like eyes, staring closely at Ye Qing's every move below.
Seeing her daughter's brave appearance, Qian Xunji felt a sense of relief and satisfaction in her heart.
Yes, as the future heir of the Spirit Hall, you have to experience ups and downs from an early age and develop courage and determination!
What Ye Qing did today was also a rare opportunity for Xue'er to observe.
The moment Ye Qing laboriously tied Tang Xiao to the stone pillar and prepared to do it himself--
"Woo... ho ho..."
Tang Zhen, who had been paralyzed in a pool of blood and dying, seemed to be driven by his last instinct.
He let out an inarticulate roar from his throat, his skinny palms tremblingly stretched out in the direction of Ye Qing and Tang Xiao, and the last trace of despair and madness belonging to his father burst out in his muddy old eyes!
He can't!
He couldn't just watch his eldest son die in front of him!
Died at the hands of a child!
However, before Tang Zhen could make a move, or even before Qian Xunji gave the order, Demon Subduing Douluo and Qian Jun Douluo, who had been standing behind him like two door gods, looked at each other almost at the same time!
The vast Soul Power pressure on the two people, like an invisible mountain, suddenly descended and shrouded Tang Zhen accurately!
Tang Zhen, who was already running out of gas, was overwhelmed by the pressure of these two terrifying Titled Douluo, and suddenly felt like he had been hit hard.
He groaned, and his outstretched arm dropped weakly.
A stream of blood spilled out of his mouth again, and he completely lost the last bit of strength to struggle.
All I could do was watch helplessly, with a desperate roaring sound like a broken bellows coming from my throat.
Seeing Ye Qing's little hand, he had already touched the gleaming short knife handed over by the Spirit Hall Soul Master next to him...
At this critical moment of life and death!
"Boy! How dare you touch my big brother?!"
A roar like thunder, filled with endless rage and madness, suddenly swept from the direction of the square entrance like a hurricane!
The hatred and murderous intent in that voice almost solidified, making everyone's scalp numb!
At the same time, a heavy and overbearing terrifying pressure that seemed to be able to suppress the world came suddenly!
Immediately afterwards, a jet of black light tore through the air, with a harsh sonic boom and an all-destroying momentum, like a meteor falling to the ground, heading towards the location of Ye Qing, smashing down brazenly!
That's a handle...
Huge, black light...
Clear Sky Hammer!!
Tang Hao!
He finally showed up!
And as soon as it appears, it is an unreserved and full-force attack full of anger!
The target is...Ye Qing!