Douluo: Qian Renxue's Fake Death Drives Qian Daoliu Insane!
Chapter 32

It's Him, I Can't Be Mistaken—Qian Daoliu of Spirit Hall! Run!

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Qian Daoliu fully unleashed his senses. A Peerless Douluo's sensory range was terrifying, and he quickly pinpointed the Tang Sect's exact location.

"It's here!" Qian Daoliu raised the Angel Holy Sword high. Dazzling golden light illuminated the entire night sky before he swung the Angel Holy Sword down with a thunderous motion.

"Slash!" Qian Daoliu shouted. Golden sword light hundreds of meters long, carrying the searing heat to burn all things to ash, shot straight toward the Tang Sect's grounds.

A deafening boom rang out.

The sword light crashed down, shaking the earth and mountains. It forcibly split the newly established Tang Sect grounds in two, carving a bottomless ravine through the middle!

The tremendous noise and violent shaking instantly awakened those who had already fallen asleep.

Members of the Strength Clan, Extermination Clan, Min Clan, and Defense Clan—the Four Single-Attribute Clans—rushed from their rooms. When they saw the bottomless ravine stretching across the heart of the Tang Sect, every one of them paled drastically.

"Who was it?! Who dared attack our Tang Sect?!"

Someone roared in fury. They had gone through countless hardships to escape Heaven Dou City and had only just managed to rebuild the Tang Sect here. How long had it even been?

At that moment, inside the main council hall, the masters of the Four Halls—the patriarchs of the four clans—were drinking and making merry.

Yang Wudi, Niu Gao, Titan, and Bai He were so jolted by the sudden tremor that they spilled the wine in their hands all over the floor, instantly sobering up!

The four rushed out of the hall.

"Bastard! Who dared stir up trouble on our territory and attack the Tang Sect? He truly doesn't know the meaning of death!" Yang Wudi gripped the Soul-Breaking Gun, killing intent blazing in his eyes.

Just then, a dazzling golden light descended and smashed onto the central plaza in the heart of the Tang Sect, blasting a massive crater into the ground.

"Enemy attack! Quick! Surround him!"

The Tang Sect Patrol members shouted as they swarmed toward where the golden light had landed. More and more Tang Sect disciples rushed in from all directions, surrounding the golden figure so tightly that not even water could pass through.

"Who are you? State your name!" The patrol captain at the front pointed his spear at the unfamiliar figure and barked sharply.

Qian Daoliu looked at him and swung the Angel Holy Sword. An incomparably violent sword aura swept out, turning the patrol captain and dozens of nearby patrol members into a mist of blood!

More and more people rushed in to surround him, and Qian Daoliu killed faster and faster.

"The Four Single-Attribute Clans?!" Qian Daoliu stepped over corpses strewn across the ground and swept a cold gaze over the people around him. "Back then, you were stray dogs abandoned by the Clear Sky School. After all these years, you still can't stop eating shit!"

"You actually pledged loyalty to the Clear Sky School again. And the one you serve is Tang San, the son of Tang Hao, the man who caused your slaughter back then."

When the Clear Sky School sealed itself away and went into seclusion, the school itself did not suffer too great a loss. But the Four Single-Attribute Clans they abandoned directly bore Spirit Hall's wrath.

Back then, countless people from the Four Single-Attribute Clans had died. They had originally intended to fight to the death, but the Clear Sky School had fled first?!

What was laughable was that after enduring such a catastrophe, these four clans were still willing to be lackeys of the Tang family. In Qian Daoliu's eyes, they truly were loyal servants!

The commotion here was far too great. Yang Wudi, Niu Gao, Titan, and Bai He finally arrived.

"Stop! Who exactly are you, sir? Our Tang Sect has only just been established. We have never offended anyone, so why are you slaughtering us?" Bai He asked angrily.

However, when he saw Qian Daoliu's face, Bai He's face instantly turned deathly pale. He had seen that face before! He could not be mistaken!

There was absolutely no mistake. The man before him, the man massacring people in the heart of the Tang Sect, was Qian Daoliu, the Great Pontiff of Spirit Hall!

"Old White Bird, why are you wasting words on him?!" Seeing Bai He standing there in a daze, Yang Wudi patted his shoulder in confusion. "He has already come to kill at our Tang Sect. That makes him an enemy we cannot coexist with! If the four of us join forces, are we supposed to fear one man?!"

"That's right! We've always been the ones bullying others. When did anyone ever get to bully us?!" Titan puffed out his chest, his eyes blazing. "Old Rhino, don't you agree?"

"This old man agrees completely!" Niu Gao gritted his teeth. "He killed so many Tang Sect disciples. I don't care who he is—capture him and tear him to pieces!"

"Old White Bird, why have you gone mute? Say something!" Yang Wudi frowned.

Qian Daoliu's gaze was icy as he slowly swept it over the four men. "Then you are the patriarchs of the Four Single-Attribute Clans?"

Bai He finally came back to his senses and said despairingly, "Run! Run now!"

Bai He instantly completed his Martial Soul possession. Sharp-Tailed Swift wings spread behind him, and he transformed into a blurry afterimage as he fled with all his strength!

He had no destination. As long as he could get far away from Qian Daoliu, that was enough.

The Sharp-Tailed Swift Martial Soul had no offensive power, but its speed was extremely fast. It was a natural scout, and few Martial Souls could surpass the Sharp-Tailed Swift in speed.

But no matter how fast the Sharp-Tailed Swift was, could it outrun the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul? Could it outrun Qian Daoliu, a Rank 99 Peerless Douluo?!

"Run? Who can run before this old man?!" Killing intent burst from Qian Daoliu's eyes as he violently hurled the Angel Holy Sword in his right hand!

"Whoosh..."

The Angel Holy Sword became a streak of golden light piercing the night sky, moving beyond the limits of the naked eye. In an instant, it pierced through Bai He's chest, even though he had already fled a thousand meters away.

Blood scattered across the night sky. The Angel Holy Sword traced a graceful arc through the air before flying back into Qian Daoliu's hand.

"Old White Bird!"

Yang Wudi, Niu Gao, and Titan's eyes nearly split open as they stared in disbelief at Bai He falling from the sky, rushing forward to catch him.

Bai He coughed up blood. The bloody hole in his chest pierced clean through his body. He grabbed Yang Wudi's sleeve and used every last bit of strength to say, "Run! Run!"

"He is Qian Daoliu, the Rank 99 Peerless Douluo, Qian Daoliu, Sky Undefeated—the Great Pontiff of Spirit Hall! He... he came for revenge!"

"What?!" Yang Wudi and the other two were stunned. "He's Qian Daoliu?!"

"You only realized it now? Unfortunately, it's too late." Qian Daoliu slowly walked toward them, his cold voice echoing around them.

"Protect the patriarchs! Fight this old bastard to the death!" The Tang Sect had only just been established, and all its members came from the Four Single-Attribute Clans.

Seeing their own patriarchs severely wounded by this villain, countless clan disciples instantly saw red and charged to surround Qian Daoliu.

"Don't go over there! Fall back! All of you, fall back!" Yang Wudi cried in terror, trying to stop the Tang Sect members from throwing away their lives.

"Ants..." Qian Daoliu remained expressionless. His sword rose and fell, and golden light instantly split outward in every direction.

Within a radius of a hundred meters, everyone rushing to surround Qian Daoliu was blasted into a sky full of blood mist by that terrifying power, unable to even let out a scream.

"No!!!" Yang Wudi, Niu Gao, and Titan watched helplessly as their clansmen died at Qian Daoliu's hands, roaring in grief and pain.

"Does this make you angry?" Qian Daoliu murmured. He poured Soul Power into the Angel Holy Sword, and the holy sword erupted with a terrifying blade radiance!

"Boom..."

A terrifying pillar of light descended from the sky and smashed into the Tang Sect grounds, instantly leveling the Tang Sect! The people of the Four Single-Attribute Clans were either dead or wounded.

The entire Tang Sect grounds caught fire. The Tang Sect grounds they had only recently established became ruins, swallowed by a sea of flames.

The people from the City Lord's Mansion stood atop the observation tower, watching everything unfold at the Tang Sect grounds without lifting a finger, including the city lord!

Ever since the Tang Sect arrived, they had been arrogant and overbearing, forcing everyone to contribute funds to build the Tang Sect while not paying a damn thing themselves. Only an idiot would help them now. It was the Tang Sect being destroyed anyway—what did it have to do with them?!

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