"You..."
Tai Tan looked down at the sword that pierced his heart in disbelief.
The patterns on the sword were very familiar to him.
It was hammered out bit by bit with his own hands.
This sword was specially made of meteorite iron and fine gold by Tai Tan the year his grandson was born, for his grandson Tai Long to use for self-defense in the future.
Because Tai Long is still young, this sword has always been controlled by Tai Nuo, his biological son.
But, today.
This magical weapon made by Tai Tan was held by his own son and pierced his heart.
"Why... why?"
Tai Tan clutched the sword in front of his heart with one hand, turned around and questioned Tai Nuo.
The three of Bai He had already stopped when they saw this change. They had already seen that Tai Tan was on his deathbed, so they tacitly stepped back a few steps to leave the last time for their old friend.
Tai Nuo had two clear tears on his face and his eyes were blood red. He knelt down and kowtowed to his father.
"I'm sorry, father. I can't just watch you because Yu Zhongsheng dragged hundreds of my Strength Clan members to die!"
"Tang Hao is my master!"
Tai Tan couldn't help but raise his voice, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"But father, my Tai Long is only three years old!"
"Clear Sky Sect has given up on us a long time ago, and Tang Hao is hiding in the dark. For the Strength Clan, I can only ask you, father, to die!"
Tai Tan looked away from Tai Nuo and looked around.
His tribesmen looked at him with a hint of hatred and happiness at some point.
Among the hundreds of tribesmen, no one spoke to him at this moment.
Tai Tan Got it.
It turns out that he has unknowingly lost Strength Clan's heart.
"Hahaha!"
"Master, Tai Tan can no longer be loyal to you!"
Tai Tan laughed a few times and slapped his heart with his palm. The magic weapon burst out of his body, his heart was broken, and Tai Tan's strong body fell to the ground.
Tai Nuo knelt down and saluted Ju and Gui and Titled Douluo.
"Strength Clan, the new clan leader, Tai Nuo, is willing to lead the entire clan to submit to the Spirit Hall. Please do it, sir!"
"Get up, I'll give you one night to deal with things. Tomorrow morning, the whole family will move to the Spirit Hall."
"Yes! Thank you for your kindness, sir!"
Tai Nuo Hearing Chrysanthemum Douluo's words, the hanging stone finally fell to the ground.
He began to order the tribesmen to treat the injured tribesmen, pack things, collect the bodies of the dead, and burn them on fire.
"Tai Nuo, don't be too sad. This is a disaster brought upon us by the Clear Sky Sect. If we practice hard in the future, we will definitely have the opportunity to take revenge on the Clear Sky Sect and Tang Hao!"
Bai He came over and patted Tai Nuo on the shoulder to comfort him.
Tai Nuo hummed, "Uncle Bai, I know!"
Tai Nuo will bear all the vengeance of the dozens of clan members who died today in his heart.
In the future, he will use the blood of the Tang Clan people to pay homage to his dead people!!!
The sky slowly became brighter.
Everyone from the four single-attribute sects is concentrated in the valley.
Bibi Dong rose into the air, and the pressure of level ninety-six Super Douluo enveloped everyone at his feet.
"If you, the four tribes, join Spirit Hall, the first three months will be a testing period. During this period, the Merit Points completed will be only half of that of other people."
"After three months, after the trial period has passed, you will automatically have the status of the Spirit Hall official personnel. You can redeem whatever Spirit Hall has as long as Merit Points is enough."
"Pope Master! I have a question to ask!"
Bibi Dong's indifferent eyes flashed, "Say."
"Excuse me, when will Spirit Hall break into the Clear Sky Sect's mountain gate?"
"Ten years!"
"In ten years at most, Spirit Hall will officially take revenge on the Clear Sky Sect!"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people who were still alive in the four major sects suddenly lit up, and a great fighting spirit arose in everyone.
Ten years later, they will personally avenge their dead relatives!
After Bibi Dong finished speaking, he asked Ju and Gui and several Douluo to take the others away, leaving only Dugu Bo behind.
"Master Pope, where are we going now?"
"Go to Heaven Dou City for a walk."
"The future Douluo Continent doesn't need too much sound."
There is no need to rush when going to Heaven Dou City this time. Dugu Bo found a carriage nearby and drove slowly to Heaven Dou City.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect station.
Ning Fengzhi came to the living room at dawn to wait for the message.
Not long after, two Titled Douluos, Chen Xin and Gu Rong, returned one after another.
"Uncle Chen, Uncle Gu, how is the situation?"
Chen Xin shook his head, "The residences of the Strength Clan and Defense Clan are now empty, no one is there anymore."
Gu Rong also talked about the situation of the other two groups.
"Breaking Clan has no trace of the battle. It's like the collective will of a family united and disappeared together. Speed Clan also disappeared."
Ning Fengzhi sat down slowly, digesting the news that weighed heavily on his heart.
"In just one night, Spirit Hall directly destroyed the four major single-attribute sects?"
"I specially collected information, and the palace masters of several nearby branch palaces have not moved."
Chen Xin added a message.
Even Gu Rong, who had always been arrogant, felt a shadow cast over his heart at this moment.
"In other words, Spirit Hall could solve nearly a thousand Soul Master just by relying on the people from their Holy City?"
Ning Fengzhi felt a hint of despair in his heart.
Such a powerful Spirit Hall, even if all the Titled Douluos of Upper Three Sects are added together, I am afraid they will not be the opponents of the Spirit Hall family.
Ning Fengzhi Thinking of Uncle Chen's cultivation, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.
"Uncle Chen, if you take action, can you destroy the four single-attribute sects in one night?"
"Okay!"
"With Uncle Chen and Uncle Gu here, even if I, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, cannot compete with the Spirit Hall, I can still protect myself."
Ning Fengzhi Relax for now.
Chen Xin looked at the relief in Feng Zhi's eyes, but there were still some words he didn't say.
He knew from his father's mouth that in the Spirit Hall there was a ninety-nine-level Ultimate Douluo Qian Daoliu. Soul Master. When he reached the Super Douluo realm, his lifespan would be two hundred. At the Ultimate Douluo realm, his lifespan would continue to increase.
That senior Qian Daoliu is now in his prime. And the Pope Qian Xunji who died this time was the biological son of Qian Daoliu.
Spirit Hall The strength shown yesterday is just the tip of the iceberg.
Last night, the fireball outside Heaven Dou City was as bright as the scorching sun, so Xue Ye in the palace could not sleep well at all.
He sent several groups of people overnight to check the situation, and he sat on the throne anxiously waiting for news.
"Your Majesty, we have a message!"
"Okay, pass quickly!"
Xue Ye immediately let go of the pen in his hand, tore up the paper soaked in ink, and sat on the throne, regaining his former majesty.
The palace door opened, but the person who walked in was not the familiar person Xue Ye.
"Who are you? How dare you break into my palace!"
"Xue Ye Don't be so excited. My wife and I came to you today just to discuss one thing."
Qian Mochen thought of something, kindly remind you.
"Emperor, there is no need to shout. This place is isolated by my domain. No matter how loud you are, you can't hear it outside."