Yu Xiaogang is a little confused, his mind is in a state of confusion, and his thoughts are confused.
These people used the precious Flying Soul Tool to bring him here regardless of the cost. Besides making a deal with his father, what else could they do?
His Yu Xiaogang's status is only valuable, and he can exchange it for something in his father's hands.
Apart from that, there was nothing valuable about him.
His Soul Power is only in the twenties, and his Martial Soul is a waste. Could it be that...
Could it be that they wanted to steal his astonishing wisdom and force him to write down his Martial Soul research results?
Just when Yu Xiaogang was still confused, an overwhelming vermilion soul light suddenly lit up in the sky above Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect.
The light was intense and hot, like the second sun rising from the earth, dyeing the entire night sky blood red.
Wherever the light passed, the clouds were torn apart, the stars were covered, and the moon was eclipsed.
The vermilion light was like a huge palm, covering the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect.
"Eh--!"
Immediately afterwards, a crisp bird song sounded, and a Mystic Bird Vermilion Bird with a wingspan of nearly a hundred feet slowly flew out of the vermilion soul light.
Its eyes are like two burning stars, overlooking Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect below, everything is reflected like daylight.
"What is that?" A bad guess suddenly arose in Yu Xiaogang's heart. His pupils suddenly shrank and he screamed, "You, you are going to use force against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect?!"
As soon as Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, that Mystic Bird Vermilion Bird had already opened its huge mouth.
A milky-white flame that destroyed the heaven and earth suddenly erupted from its mouth.
The flame was like a giant white dragon, with a violent momentum that destroyed everything, rushing straight towards the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect below.
Wherever it passed, the air was burned and distorted, and fine black cracks appeared in the space.
"Ho! Ho! Ho--!"
At the same time, six dragon roars sounded.
Six thirty-meter-high Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon true forms erupted almost at the same time, blue electric light flashed around them, lighting up half of the sky.
They faced the heaven-destroying flame breath on their backs, opened their huge mouths, and let out deafening roars.
Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect's disciples and elders almost came out in full force, and hundreds of figures flew out of the building and landed on the roof, in the square, and in front of the mountain gate.
Hundreds of Soul Ring flashed almost simultaneously, and the lights of various colors intertwined together, making the entire sky colorful.
However, the expected collision sound of Soul Skill did not sound.
The hundreds of Soul Skill rising into the sky were like sand meeting the tide.
In just an instant, it was completely annihilated by the milky white flame breath, without even a splash.
Those Soul Skill crashed into the white flames, like mud cows entering the sea, and disappeared silently, without any slowing effect.
The next moment--
"Boom--!!!"
The flame breath sprayed onto the ground without any hindrance.
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook.
The earth is trembling, the mountains are collapsing, the sky is burning, and the monstrous sea of fire envelopes the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect!
The light of the flames illuminated the entire sky like daylight, and within a radius of a hundred miles, it was as bright as noon.
"Yu Xiaogang--!" A grief-stricken roar came from the monstrous sea of fire, "You are Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect's eternal sinner--!!!!!"
Immediately afterwards, the sound was drowned by the raging sea of fire and never sounded again.
At this point, Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, which has been passed down for countless years, has completely disappeared from history.
On that once glorious land, only burning flames and diffuse smoke remained.
There may be two or three big cats and kittens, but that is no longer important.
Because the "Lord" doesn't care.
On the high mountain opposite.
"Father--!"
Yu Xiaogang put his head in his hands and held his hair tightly with his fingers.
His eyes were about to burst and he was crying bitterly. He looked like a madman and kept wailing.
The sound was sharp and sharp, drifting in the night wind, like the cry of a beast before its death, shrill and desperate.
Yu Xiaogang's body was trembling violently, as if his heart was being grasped by an invisible hand, and it was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
His father, his sect, and his roots are all gone...
In an instant, it turned into ashes.
Gui Mei glanced at him and said coldly:
"Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect is here today, all thanks to you."
He snorted coldly and turned around.
"If you hadn't wanted to steal the secrets in my Spirit Hall, and both parties were on the same page, why would Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect be like this?"
After saying that, Gui Mei took a step forward and walked down the mountain without looking back.
"Let's go."
"What about him?" Yue Guan pointed at Yu Xiaogang, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Kill him or take him back?"
"Just a waste." Gui Mei said without stopping, "Break his limbs and leave him here to fend for himself."
"So as not to dirty our hands."
"That's fine." Yue Guan nodded, turned around, and ordered to the two accompanying Soul Master: "Break his limbs and leave him here to fend for himself!"
"Yes!"
The two accompanying Soul Master immediately took the order and strode towards Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang Before he had time to react, he heard several crisp sounds of bone breaking, followed by heartbreaking pain from his limbs.
"Ah--!!!"
Yu Xiaogang's screams exploded in the night sky. Yue Guan, who had already walked away, shrank his neck, stretched out his hand to rub his ears, and muttered "It's really noisy."
After a while, Yue Guan and others had gone away.
Yu Xiaogang was lying on the ground with his limbs twisted, and the severe pain of broken bones made him sweat all over his body.
He looked at the starry sky and roared:
"Spirit Hall--! I Yu Xiaogang swear--!"
"As long as I am still alive--! I will try my best in my life--! To destroy you--!!!"
"Spirit Hall--!!"
"I will destroy you--!!!"
"I want you to die--!!!"
"And that Zhao Linchuan--!!!"
His voice rose a little higher, with a kind of crazy hatred.
"If it weren't for you, I, Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, would never be like this--!!!"
"As long as I am still alive, sooner or later, I will kill you with my own hands--!!!!"
"I'm going to kill you!!! Kill you--!!!!"
In this way, Yu Xiaogang just cursed at the sky all night long.
He called Spirit Hall, Zhao Linchuan, Yue Guan, Gui Mei, Bibi Dong, every name he could think of.
Yu Xiaogang's voice changed from high pitch to hoarse, then from hoarse to low hum, and finally from low hum to whisper, but it never stopped.
It wasn't until dawn, when a line of white fish belly appeared on the horizon, and the morning light peeked out from the eastern sky, that he couldn't hold on any longer, tilted his head, and passed out.