"What about the Clear Sky Sect?"
Bibi Dong asked the key.
"They like to huddle up in their turtle shells, so just let them continue to huddle up."
Qian Mochen knows that now that the plot is about to begin, Tang San will show off his talents in a few years. He wants to see how the team led by Tang San will look when they meet Spirit Hall.
"Have you found out the location of Tang Hao?"
"Found it. He left his son near Norton City, in a small village named Holy Soul Village. Tang Hao himself often disappeared, and every time he came back, his aura became more and more gloomy."
Holy Soul Village.
Is this the powerful guiding force of the plot?
"Just continue to monitor the perimeter."
Qian Mochen took out a flower pot from the storage ring. In the flower pot, a palm-sized Blue Silver King plant was growing vigorously.
"This is it!"
Ah Yin covered his mouth and looked at the swaying Blue Silver King with tearful eyes.
"This is the true body of A Lan. Only after the sacrifice can I use my divine power to reconstruct her true body, can I get rid of the influence of that drop of blood."
"I understand, thank you husband!"
Ah Yin took the flowerpot, and Blue Silver King inside felt the familiar aura that made him trust him. A branch reached out and hooked Ah Yin's finger.
Ah Yin gently stroked the leaves of A Lan, and a breath of Blue Silver Emperor made A Lan sway comfortably.
"A Lan, I will take you to a place where you will grow up quickly. I am still waiting to meet you again!"
Ah Yin takes A Lan and prepares to go to Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well in Sunset Forest, where the growth of plants will be accelerated a thousand times, allowing A Lan to cultivate to a hundred thousand years faster.
Spirit City's team quickly mobilized, Ju and Gui and several Titled Douluo gathered at the Pope Hall.
"Meet Mr. Pope, His Highness Mo Chen!"
"Everyone, our first goal this time is to conquer the single-attribute sects. If they are ungrateful, they will be destroyed directly."
"Ju and Gui, two elders, go to the Power Clan."
"Don't worry, Your Highness, the old Tai Tan will be left to us!"
"Qian Jun and Porcupinefish Douluo go to the Speed Clan."
"Poison Douluo goes to the Defense Clan."
"Bibi Dong and I will go there in person for the Broken Clan."
"When the scorching sun rises in the sky tonight, let's take action together!"
"Here!"
The four teams, led by Titled Douluo, quickly headed to the locations of the four single-attribute sects.
Night soon fell. In a deep mountain valley in the Heaven Dou Empire, dozens of exquisite wooden houses stood.
At this moment, a fierce quarrel broke out in a wooden house in the middle.
"Brother! Clear Sky Sect's people are really too much! Aren't they pushing us out as targets?"
"Yes, patriarch!"
"Clear Sky Sect must have some difficulties."
"The reason? I only saw a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"
Yang Wudi, who was sitting in the middle, listened to the quarrels of the tribesmen and felt his head hurt. He suddenly slapped his hand on the table.
There was a loud bang, the noise disappeared instantly, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Wudi.
"Stop arguing!"
Yang Wudi Looking around, the tribesmen were either furious or frightened.
" People from the Spirit Hall may come to your door at any time. I don't have so much time to engage in a war of words with you!"
"Those who agree to fight to the death, raise your hands!"
Among the more than twenty tribesmen, only two raised their hands.
Realizing that the tribesmen around them looked at them like fools, the two men quickly understood and quickly put their hands down.
Spirit Hall Even if you randomly send out a few Titled Douluo, they Breaking Clan can be wiped out. Resistance will only make them die faster.
"Those who left their homes anonymously raise their hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, five or six hands were raised.
"Asshole, are you so greedy for life and afraid of death?"
Immediately some tribesmen angrily scolded the few people who raised their hands.
"This is called strategic self-preservation! Even Clear Sky Sect has given up on us. Are you good dogs planning to be buried with your master who abandoned you?"
Seeing that there was going to be another quarrel, Yang Wudi showed his coercion and Soul Douluo suppressed all the sounds in an instant.
Just as he was about to speak, a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the dark sky outside.
"It's dawn?"
"It should still be midnight!"
Several tribesmen also discussed it seriously.
Yang Wudi really can't bear the stupidity of his tribe.
"Shut up and face the enemy!"
"Hey, all the people with cultivation level Breaking Clan Soul Emperor or above are here. It seems like I don't need to look for them one by one."
The moment the sound sounded, the two brothers Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang summoned Martial Soul Breaking Spear and Martial Soul Avatar at the same time, aiming at the enemies outside with one shot.
"Breaking Clan treats guests so warmly."
Qian Mochen grabbed the two brothers and directly imprisoned the two Yang Wudi brothers. His palms shook lightly. Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang flew out and hit a group of the Breaking Clan people.
Yang Wudi quickly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of shock.
"Impossible!"
"How could such a thing happen!"
The enemy in front of him didn't even use Martial Soul, swatting him and his brother away like flies.
A casual blow actually injured them.
"Who are you?" Yang Wushuang quickly got up and looked at the person with fear in his eyes.
"Spirit Hall Contemporary Pope Bibi Dong!"
Bibi Dong's words caused the Breaking Clan tribesmen to feel chilled all over their bodies.
"I am the husband of Lord Pope."
Qian Mochen smiled at Bibi Dong and glanced at the gradually extinguishing light group in the sky. Presumably Dugu Bo and the others were already taking action at this moment, and he had to finish it quickly.
Yang Wudi raised his hand to stop the tribesmen behind him who were about to move, and held his hands towards Qian Mochen and Bibi Dong, with a hint of pleading in his voice.
"You two, we Breaking Clan will withdraw from the Clear Sky Sect from now on and live here in seclusion forever. I wonder if you can let us go?"
"Chief, how can you beg for mercy from the enemy!"
"Clan leader!"
Qian Mochen didn't speak. After listening to the voices of the people around him with a smile, he looked at Yang Wudi.
"I heard that Yang Wudi of the Breaking Clan, Soul Breaking Spear can compete with Titled Douluo."
"This time Breaking Clan, my wife and I are the only ones here. Patriarch Yang, don't you want to give it a try?"
Yang Wudi didn't say anything. After hearing the words behind his eyes, Sisi despair began to fill the air.
Spirit Hall has never been an arrogant person. Since there are only two people here, it proves that Pope, who has never made a move, and the young man in front of him have the strength to suppress more than a hundred people from the Breaking Clan clan.
Yang Wushuang secretly tugged on the elder brother's sleeve, trying to calm him down.
He also saw the facts clearly.
The two brothers' calmness was understood by the tribesmen as stabilizing the enemy and taking the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
A Soul Sage touched the back of Qian Mochen. When Martial Soul Avatar was turned on, all Soul Rings all lit up, and a violent storm of attack struck behind Qian Mochen.
"No!"