Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 226 Haotian Sect Evil Soul Master

For Haotian Sect, which was once the number one sect in the world, some people envy it, some people hate it, and some people don't care.

But no matter what kind of emotion, when the Haotian Sect was still dominating the mainland, everyone's impression of the Haotian Sect was just two words: domineering and unreasonable.

And when seven bald men appeared in the spirit fighting arena, they were wearing prison uniforms and carrying death cards with the words "Haotian Zong Evil Soul Master Tang Xiao" and "Haotian Zong Evil Soul Master Tang Yuehua" on their backs.

When a person appears in the public eye.

Everyone's feelings towards them are the same two words: deserve it and hurry up and die.

Including Ning Fengzhi, who once shouted loudly that "the three sects are united" one day, and Yu Yuanzhen, who was still trembling at the side.

This is an evil soul master. It's too late to cut him off, so there's no time to feel sentimental.

After all, the seven Haotian Sect evil soul masters in front were accompanied by a group of palace guard knights from Wuhun Palace, as well as the four middle-aged and elderly men in front.

Cardinal Salas of the Tiandou Spirit Temple, Hu Yanzhen, the newly promoted master of the third sect, Walter, the Death God Douluo who is elusive in Tiandou City, and Level 99 Extreme Douluo, the second enshrined Golden Crocodile Dou in the Spirit Hall

Luotian crocodile.

It would be no fun to be accused of being an evil soul master's accomplice if you show any sentimentality.

Even if among these seven people there was the "Master Yuexuanxuan" who was once a good dancer in Tiandou City, no one dared to show sympathy. At most, they felt that Wuhun Palace really didn't know how to show mercy to women.

Next, the seven Haotian Sect evil spirit masters were escorted to the ring in the center of the square by the palace knights. The four people from the Wuhun Palace walking in front walked to the VIP stage, and then Ning Fengzhi and other Tiandou City people

The locals, dragging their bodies that had not yet recovered, rushed forward again.

This time, we chatted longer than the others in Camelot. After all, they were all old foxes who were accustomed to social occasions.

I saw Golden Crocodile patting Yu Yuanzhen's shoulder, and then patting Sword Douluo's shoulder, sighing that it was great to be young, while encouraging the two of them.

"I and Walter can still make breakthroughs at such old ages, so you should work hard too."

"What our predecessors have taught us is that we should continue to work hard."

Sword Douluo and Yu Yuanzhen twitched the corners of their mouths, as if they accepted the teachings with an open mind. They were really older than them and stronger than them, so what else could they do except say nice things.

"Okay, I'm an old man now. You guys can't bear to have me stand here all the time. Let's sit down and talk."

After saying that, the crocodile walked to the VIP table, minding his own business, as if I was the host.

The three people from Wuhun Palace also followed Tiancrocodile to the VIP table, leaving Tiandou and his group to look at each other in confusion.

Then he walked towards the VIP table with a wry smile.

"Your Majesty the Heavenly Crocodile Crown, Feng Zhi would like to introduce to you..."

"No need, I know everyone." Jin Crocodile raised his hand to stop Ning Fengzhi's introduction and sat next to Di Tian.

"..." Ning Fengzhi choked. Why does it feel like you extremely powerful people don't live in the same world as us?

But he didn't say anything further. How did the limit know the limit? It seemed that there was no need to tell him.

He just sat next to Golden Crocodile, preparing to get close to him. After all, compared to Camelot, Wuhundian, no matter how ruthless it is, can be considered a traditional soul master and is in the same camp as himself.

"Under the Golden Crocodile Crown, why don't you see the Holy Feather Crown?" Ning Fengzhi scanned the surrounding area and asked pretending to be surprised.

The reason why Qian Renxue, the angel martial soul, appeared in Tiandou City was well known to both of them, so there was no reason why this kind of opening ceremony couldn't happen.

"Master Ning, why are you in a hurry? Xue'er will be here soon." Tian Crocodile's face was expressionless, and he didn't give Ning Fengzhi much good looks.

Just from the corner of his eye, he looked at Qian Ningshuang who seemed to be taking a nap against Gu Yuena, but there was a hint of laughter in his heart.

'Shuang'er still has many tricks.'

Then he looked towards the square, looking at the seven prisoners standing on the central stage, with no trace of pity in his eyes.

Haotian Sect, which dominated the world many years ago and once forced Wuhun Palace into trouble;

The Haotian Sect, which has endured its fate for many years and finally earned all the fame and benefits in the world without losing a single life, will usher in its end today.

In this world, except for that scum that cannot be dealt with, and Tang Chen who was manipulated in the city of killing, there is no Clear Sky Sect and no Clear Sky Hammer!

"boom!"

The Temple Guard Knight in the ring took out the death cards from the backs of the seven evil soul master prisoners and threw them on the ground. Then he kicked them to the ground and asked them to face the front.

There was no movement after that, as if waiting for something.

'Are we finally free?'

Tang Xiao, the former head of a sect, looked at the noisy and angry crowd in front of him without feeling any shame or anger.

Because the few years in the Blood Prison have consumed too many of his emotions, such as resentment, anger, ambition, hatred, sect, and reputation, he can no longer think about these.

All he was left with was numbness and one extravagant wish.

--die.

He had never felt that death was so wonderful, such an unattainable thing.

Then he looked at Tang Yuehua, who was also kneeling next to him.

Evil soul masters are not human on the moral level, but they are still human on the physical level. They still have human emotions, and Tang Xiao naturally does the same.

So he still has feelings for his brothers and sisters, even very deep ones.

'It's a pity that Yuehua's good years are gone, but it would be better to be relieved as soon as possible.'

Then he looked out of the corner of his eye at a Templar Knight standing aside holding a box.

He knew what was in that box, he had seen it before, and Tang Yuehua was still crying at that time.

That was the head of his second brother Tang Hao.

‘I really envy Brother Hao for being able to be freed so early.

‘It would be great if Brother Hao could be liberated earlier, then Yuehua and I could also be liberated earlier.

"Don't blame my brother for being cruel, sometimes death is really a kind of relief and a kind of happiness.

‘The same is true for you.

‘Without grandpa, Brother Hao, you will die at the hands of Wuhun Palace sooner or later.

'After the fact that the Haotian Sect's evil soul master is exposed to the eyes of the world, it will be meaningless to talk about the Haotian Sect's dream, and it will be meaningless for you to be outside, Brother Hao.

'And I understand how guilty and tormented you must be, Brother Hao, over the years. After all, I have suffered a lot too.

"The original plan to kill Ah Yin was a pain for our brothers forever. I also love Ah Yin very much."

‘You must have wanted to be liberated a long time ago. This way, everyone can be liberated.

'I just don't know where your and Ah Yin's child is, Brother Hao. I hope he doesn't have the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, so that he can live without risk.'

Looking away from the surroundings, Tang Xiao ended the memories in his heart and looked forward, looking at the people of Wuhun Hall at the VIP table.

He had another doubt, why didn't Wuhun Palace take action yet?

A matter that can be solved by cutting off one's own head with a knife, what is Wuhundian waiting for?

Then he heard a strange song, a song that echoed throughout the entire Soul Fighting Arena, a song that silenced the entire Soul Fighting Arena.

A very strange song for Douluo people.

They couldn't understand what was being said in the song, it was in a language they had never heard before.

I can't tell what kind of instrument this song is played on.

But no one asked questions, they just listened quietly. No one made fun or made any noise.

Because the female voice singing in the song is full of solemnity and a sense of sacredness.

This song is like an epic, like a hymn!

(End of chapter)