Suddenly, Xue Ye began to look forward to the effect of taking the elixir. He handed the elixir to Xue Mingchuan, watched Long Qianming leave, and secretly sighed in his heart,
"If Long Qianming can become my Heaven Dou Empire's support like Dugu Bo, and with the support of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile, I, Heaven Dou Empire, will definitely surpass Star Luo Empire. If the mainland is unified in the future, I will be a little more sure."
"Oh! What a pity, what a pity."
Xue Ye watched the two of them leave.
In a forest to the east of Heaven Dou City, a battle was going on. A large number of trees were knocked down by the aftermath, and flying sand and rocks were scattered all over the area.
Qian Xunji holds Angel Holy Sword in his hand, and a huge and sacred Angel Phantom emerges from behind,
"Ninth Soul Skill, Angel's Glory."
In the Martial Soul Avatar state, Angel Phantom put his hands together and fired a golden beam cannon towards the injured Tang Xiao in front.
Tang Xiao used Clear Sky True Body to fight. The hammer fell and the beam arrived. A translucent light completely covered the entire forest. The aftermath caused the two people to fly away.
Tang Xiao After this blow, his injuries worsened again. He wanted to escape, but the next second, Qian Xunji came to kill him again.
"Sixth Soul Skill, Angel Holy Flame Slash."
Angel Holy Sword carried the sacred fire and struck at Tang Hao. Tang Hao waved Clear Sky Hammer to resist.
Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound, and Clear Sky Hammer shattered. He quickly dodged sideways, but Angel Holy Sword's slash was very fast. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, his left hand was cut off by Angel Holy Sword.
The sacred fire carried on it was burning crazily on the vertical section of Tang Xiao's severed left arm, and the large amounts of blood flowing out were all blackened by the flames at this moment.
"Ah--"
Tang Xiao staggered back quickly, almost falling down because he had broken his left arm. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the broken arm.
This time, he finally understood the feeling of Tang Hao having his arm broken at that time.
Qian Xunji laughed loudly when he saw this,
"After Titled Douluo, the difference of one level will doom your failure, and I have a level 95 cultivation level. How can the four-level difference between you two be compensated by Soul Skill and Self-Created Soul Skill."
"Today I will give you a pleasure and let you die completely under my sword."
"Angel Holy Flame Slash."
Angel Holy Sword struck down in response. When Tang Xiao thought he was dead, Tang Zhen and fifth elder Tang Ming heard the sound and rushed over. They both used Martial Soul Avatar and waved Sky-Piercing Strike.
Then Qian Xunji was forcibly blown away.
"Qian Xunji, do you really think that I, Clear Sky Sect, are weak and can be bullied?"
Tang Zhen supported Tang Xiao and said worriedly,
"I'm late to be a father, Xiao'er are you okay!"
When he saw Tang Xiao had broken his arm, Tang Xiao was completely angry.
"Qian Xunji, if you hurt my son, I will make you pay the price."
"Ninth Soul Skill, Whirlwind Swift Star Hammer."
The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Zhen's hand quickly spun and flew out, faster and faster, like a green wolf with a fierce offensive, rushing towards Qian Xunji, while Tang Ming, who had just been promoted to Titled Douluo, released Eighth Soul Skill,
At this moment, facing the flanking attack of two Titled Douluo, Qian Xunji vibrated its wings and quickly escaped from the attack range of its Soul Skill. However, the next second, it was hit in the back by the spinning Clear Sky Hammer.
"Ah--"
He was hit hard and his internal injuries worsened. He could only use Soul Bone Skill to escape first, and successfully escaped under the premise of Tang Ming Eighth Soul Skill attacking.
Seeing this, Tang Zhen did not choose to pursue, but carefully examined Tang Xiao's injuries. Tang Zhen secretly rejoiced,
"Xiao'er, luckily it didn't damage the foundation. Soul Power will not decline because of this. With you here, our sect will have one more Titled Douluo."
After saying that, Tang Zhen looked around as if he was looking for something, and asked doubtfully,
"Xiao'er, Hao'er, why didn't you come back with you?"
"Hao Di, Hao Di him"
Tang Xiao just wanted to talk about their experiences these days, but his shameful act could not be forgotten in his mind for a long time, so Tang Xiao said,
"Father, Brother Hao has his own ideas, so I have no choice but to return first."
"Okay, it'll be great if you can come back. Your sixth uncle and seventh uncle will also be released soon. By then, I, Clear Sky Sect, will have a total of five Titled Douluo. If that Long Qianming dares to come to me, Clear Sky Sect, again, we will make it impossible for him to come back."
"Long Qianming, sooner or later I, Clear Sky Sect, will ask you to repay this debt a hundred times or a thousand times."
Tang Zhen's long-buried anger was once again ignited by these words.
If Long Qianming had not bullied others too much, the second elder died tragically, the third elder and the fourth elder were deposed, and a large number of the Clear Sky Sect disciples were injured to varying degrees.
How could they, Clear Sky Sect, fall to the point where their prestige and strength have declined drastically?
Now that there are five Titled Douluos in the sect, they only need to keep a low profile for another twenty or thirty years. When everyone breaks through to level 94 or 95, it will be the day when they Clear Sky Sect will kill Long Qianming.
Four days later, Qian Xunji, who suffered from a waist injury, escaped back to the Spirit Hall. At this moment, he was in a dark secret room, adjusting his breath and slowly recovering from his injuries.
He must not allow others to see his injury, otherwise he will have no chance to regain the throne of the Pope in the future.
"What a Tang Zhen, what a pair of Tang family members. If my father had agreed with my approach and brought seven Great Enshrined to destroy Clear Sky Sect, the world would have been mine long ago. How could I end up like this?"
Just when Qian Xunji was complaining and full of resentment, there were footsteps in the darkness.
"Tap tap tap--"
The sound of footsteps was sharp and rhythmic, and a female figure slowly appeared from the darkness.
"It's you, bitch."
"Get out of here, this is not your Pope's Palace."
Qian Xunji shouted angrily and spit out a trace of blood.
Seeing this situation, Qian Lingyun instead smiled proudly and said sarcastically,
"A level 95 Titled Douluo was actually injured by a mere Tang Xiao who just broke through. It's really so incompetent."
"Bitch, you are looking for death!"
Qian Xunji was already depressed due to failure, but now this bitch Qian Lingyun is ridiculing herself again. This simply means she doesn't regard herself as a human being!
Weak, he tremblingly picked up Angel Holy Sword and walked towards Qian Lingyun step by step with extremely heavy steps. Just as he was swinging his sword,
A Angel Holy Sword suddenly flew into Qian Xunji's chest, nailing him to the throne behind.
"You, how dare you--"
At this time, Qian Xunji had blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. She was on the verge of death and her oil was running out.
Qian Lingyun quickly walked up to Qian Xunji, forcibly pulled out Angel Holy Sword, then grabbed Qian Xunji's skull with his right hand, and lifted his entire body up.
"The grudge between you and me is completely settled at this moment. My road to becoming a strong person still needs your contribution."
A large amount of dark aura emerged from Qian Lingyun's five fingers, sucking the life of Qian Xunji and Soul Power crazily.
When Qian Xunji's mournful shouts began to sound, he was sucked out of Soul Power and life, and turned into a black and gray white skeleton.