The Legend of Su Yuntao of Douluo

As night falls, the bonfire outside Haotian Castle is brightly lit, as bright as day.

In the Haotian Castle, the remaining disciples of the Haotian Sect were all injured, lying weak and lifeless in the castle.

"Third Elder, the sect leader is dying." A disciple reported slowly.

The third elder and others hurried over and saw Tang Xiao's chest turning black and his breathing getting weaker and weaker.

"Third Elder, what should we do?" A disciple couldn't help crying.

"Now that things have come to this, I can only suffer the sect leader. Someone comes and chops off the sect leader's head!"

"What!" Several of Tang Xiao's cronies looked at each other.

"If you don't understand, cut off the head of the sect leader!"

"This..." The disciples of Haotian Sect looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward.

"Old Qi, do it."

"Third brother, this..."

"Old Seven, now that things have come to this, our Haotian Sect has no other way to go. Now we can only compromise and preserve the sect's bloodline. We will avenge the sect master in the future." The third elder sighed.

The seventh elder looked sad when he heard this.

"No! You can't cut off the head of the sect leader!" Tang Xiao's cronies roared.

"Then what do you think we should do?" The third elder sneered: "Now our Haotian Sect has fallen into a desperate situation. Only by surrendering can we preserve the sect's bloodline. Do you want our Haotian Sect to be destroyed and become the leader of the Haotian Sect?" No sinner!"

The Third Chief Tiger was stunned. The majesty of the sect elders on weekdays was fully displayed, and he took control of the scene in an instant.

Tang Xiao's cronies opened their mouths, wanting to say something but in the end nothing came out.

"Old Seven, do it quickly!" the third elder urged.

"Alas!" Lieyang Douluo sighed, and then took off Tang Xiao's head.

"Sect Master!" Tang Xiao's cronies knelt on the ground and cried loudly, while Tang Xiao's head was processed and brought to Ning Fengzhi by the special envoy.

"Sect Master Ning, Tang Xiao's head has been brought here. Please accept it."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Hao's head in the gift box and his eyes narrowed.

"Yes, then Haotian Sect finally thought about it."

"That's right, that's right." The envoy complimented.

"I wonder when the third elder plans to lead the whole sect to cut off their arms."

"Sect Master Ning, Tang Xiao's head has been delivered. Do you think the broken arm can be avoided?" the special envoy said with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi said slowly: "This is not possible. I have already said that Tang Xiao is destined to die. His head is of no use. Only you, the Haotian Sect, can cut off your arms to eliminate the threat to our Qibao Glazed Sect. I, the Qibao Sect, will Only the Liuli Sect will let you live."

"this……"

"Go back and tell the third elder to cleanse Tang Xiao's cronies. I will not let these people go. Although his arm will still be broken, I can consider leaving some room for the descendants of the third elder and the seventh elder. "Ning Fengzhi said calmly.

"Sect Master Ning, I will go back and report it right now, but the third elder said that we need you to swear an oath in front of everyone, so that our Haotian Sect can cut off an arm."

When Ning Fengzhi heard this, his soul power at the level of Titled Douluo began to circulate, and his loud voice resounded around Haotian Castle.

"I, Ning Fengzhi, swear that the Haotian Sect will purge Tang Xiao's cronies so that I can survive after cutting off one of my arms."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Haotian Sect disciples in Haotian Castle became somewhat bright.

"What! You want to liquidate us!" Tang Xiao's cronies looked at each other.

"Old Seven, bring someone to control them!" The third elder pointed his hand, and Lieyang Douluo reacted immediately.

"Third Elder, you!"

"It's all for the survival of the Haotian Sect, and I can't do anything about it." The third elder sighed.

"Third Elder, Sect Leader Ning made an oath in public. As long as he liquidates Tang Xiao's cronies and cuts off an arm, he will let us live." The special envoy rushed back.

The third elder nodded slightly, "Old Seven, get rid of these for the Haotian Sect."

After a period of fighting, all Tang Xiao's cronies were dealt with.

"Old Seven, prepare to cut off your arm." The third elder looked at his left hand and sighed.

"Third brother, will Ning Fengzhi let us go?" the seventh elder said lonelyly.

"Ning Fengzhi values ​​his reputation the most, and he should not go back on his word." The third elder said slowly, "Besides, there is nothing we can do about it now."

A disciple of Haotian Sect walked out of Haotian Castle holding his broken arm in pain, looking with hatred at the soul master of Qibao Glazed Sect who took away his daughter.

"Third Elder, Seventh Elder, long time no see." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

The expressions of the Third Elder and the Seventh Elder changed, but they forced a smile and said, "Sect Master Ning, long time no see."

"It's true to say that after twenty years of separation, I didn't expect that both elders would become titled Douluo."

"Sect Master Ning's achievements are admirable." The third elder reluctantly complimented.

"Each other."

"I wonder what Sect Master Ning has planned for my Haotian Sect disciples." The Seventh Elder asked.

"Placement?" Ning Fengzhi smiled strangely: "The cliff below is the best placement for the disciples of your sect."

"What!" The expressions of the third elder and the seventh elder changed greatly.

"Ahhh!" A disciple of the Haotian Sect with a broken arm was thrown from the air by the escorting soul master of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Ning Fengzhi, how dare you!" Lieyang Douluo was furious. He held the Haotian Sect in his right hand and struck Ning Fengzhi with his hand!

With a bang, the Soul-Breaking Spear collided with the Clear Sky Hammer, and Lieyang Douluo flew backwards.

"Old Seven!" The third elder's eyes were spitting fire, and his teeth were about to crack.

"Ning Fengzhi, you despicable villain, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!" The third elder panted.

Ning Fengzhi said coldly: "Be a ghost? You'd better be a ghost, leaving these useless little guys like you, unless you waste the food of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and be on guard at all times, instead of doing this, it's better to let them You will be buried under this abyss!"

"Ning Fengzhi, if you do this, aren't you afraid of breaking your trust and being criticized by everyone in the world?" the third elder said excitedly.

"Despicableness is just the right thing to use against you. Besides, how do you know that everyone in the world will know about this? And just because you are notorious rats, what qualifications do you have to be worthy of being criticized by thousands of people?"

"You..." The third elder spat out a mouthful of blood. He pointed at Ning Fengzhi and tremblingly cursed: "Ning Fengzhi... you must not... die easily!"

"Clan Chief Yang, send them on their way!"

The three Titled Douluo took action, and there was no doubt about the result. The two Haotian Sect Titled Douluo, who were already seriously injured and had an arm broken off, were easily killed.

Near the Haotian Castle, one of the Haotian Sect disciples being escorted was led from the air by the Qibao Glazed Sect soul master, and fell into the abyss without any trace of his body.

After all the soul masters of Haotian Sect were dealt with, Haotian Castle was looted by the soul masters of Qibao Glazed Sect.

After all this was done, a raging fire began to burn in Haotian Castle. The fire lasted for three days. When the fire was extinguished, the Haotian Sect, the former number one sect in the world, was completely wiped out in the long river of history. among.