In Douluo, the female pope used me as a substitute for her first love

"...Your Highness the Saint, you are joking."

Hearing this, the expression on Ning Fengzhi's face froze, but soon softened, and he turned to fight with Bibi Dong.

"Ning's meaning is very simple. He hopes that this matter will be resolved peacefully and everyone will be happy."

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong agreed with this and said:

"If you two major sects both join my Spirit Hall, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

"Forehead……"

Ning Fengzhi stayed silent.

Just listen to Bibi Dong continue to say:

"Also, when did I say that I wanted compensation like this from you?"

"Then what Her Majesty the Saint means is..."

The great elder of Haotian Sect asked probingly.

"Human life must be repaid with human life."

Bibi Dong's face was full of reason.

Now, everyone in the Haotian Sect already knew what Bibi Dong meant. This means that those who have made trouble among them should die!

Before they could take action, Bibi Dong immediately waved his hands and ordered:

"Angel Legion!"

"exist!"

Ling Yuan led a group of flying soul masters to step forward.

"According to the documents, anyone who belongs to the Haotian Sect and has a record of killing members of my Spirit Hall will have to pay with blood no matter what; anyone who causes trouble in my Spirit Hall will have their right arm cut off!"

"yes!"

Lingyuan responded with a smile, feeling that her blood was boiling at this moment.

Just like her eighth soul skill.

On the other side, the Haotian Sect glared at this, but for a while no one dared to speak nonsense, fearing that the more they spoke, the worse it would be.

Just like "Ah Xiao" just now.

But in the end, it was Tang Xiao who stood up and blocked the Angel Legion's progress.

After all this time, he has already figured out that after today, his reputation will definitely be completely scrapped and cease to exist. In this case, he might as well become a completely good sect leader.

He wants to speak out for Haotian Sect.

"Your Highness, let's not beat around the bush any more. I just want to ask, how can the lives of those mud-legged people be compared with those of my Haotian Sect disciples?"

Tang Xiao was seen stopping Ling Yuan while looking at Bibi Dong in the distance and saying seriously.

"The life of Mud Legs? Haha."

Bibi Dong suddenly smiled.

"I am also a commoner. According to what you say, I am also a mud-legged woman. Is she not worthy to be compared with you Haotian Sect disciples?"

"That was not what I meant."

Tang Xiao did not avoid it and continued:

"Her Royal Highness the Saint is a rare twin martial soul in the world, and she is also a top-level twin martial soul. Naturally, she is different from ordinary people."

"Oh? Are you talking about the quality of martial arts?"

Bibi Dong laughed.

"Does Master Tang Xiao know the quality of our Pope's martial spirit?"

"It's a legendary item!"

She didn't wait for Tang Xiao, who looked ugly, to reply, then continued:

"The Haotian Hammer, the inherited martial spirit of the Haotian Sect, is only a top-level martial spirit, but Sect Master Tang Xiao knows that there is a 'super' martial spirit above the top level, and after that is the god-level one."

"How can your Haotian Sect compare the life of our Pope?"

"besides!"

Bibi Dong suddenly thought of something.

"Now that Sect Leader Tang Xiao has raised the issue about martial arts, I suddenly remembered something very important, a big account!"

"I should thank you, Master Tang Xiao, for reminding me. We will settle this account later."

"As for now..."

"Angel Legion, what are you waiting for? Let me, the Holy Lady, take down those restless Haotian Sect disciples!"

"yes!"

Ling Yuan led the angel army to respond in unison, and immediately passed over Tang Xiao, who had a troubled expression, and continued to move forward.

"etc!"

However, Tang Xiao spoke up again.

But his body didn't move.

Therefore, Lingyuan, who was not actually blocked, ignored it and led the angel army to fly to the Haotian Sect camp.

"Martial Soul Hall, do you really want to be so awesome?"

Tang Xiao stared intently at Bibi Dong.

He knew that the group of angels was nothing to worry about. What really needed to be stopped was the leader of all this - Bibi Dong.

and the Wuhun Palace behind it.

"Is this also amazing?"

Bibi Dong looked disdainful of this.

"Later, when the next account is settled, Master Tang Xiao, you must be mentally prepared."

"As for now, the execution of this saint is absolutely fair and just. If you still have questions..."

"Come to our Golden Crocodile to discuss!"

"..."

Tang Xiao stopped talking.

The lives of a small number of Haotian Sect disciples, and the cost of losing their right hands, are still too small compared to the entire Haotian Sect.

For now, he would concentrate on thinking about what the "next account" Bibi Dong mentioned was going on and how he should deal with it.

well.

At this time, in the Haotian Sect camp.

Many people are grieving.

Some of these lamentations came from those who were captured directly to the sky by the angel army, and some came from the relatives and friends of the captured people.

As for resistance?

They dare not and cannot do it.

Didn't you see that even the sect leader has given up trying to stop him?

There was silence on the other side of the elder group, even the fifth elder who looked sad.

Undoubtedly, they thought the same thing as Tang Xiao.

Compared with the entire Haotian Sect, the sacrifice of a small number of people is unavoidable.

now……

They regret it!

Regretted, seeking momentary pleasure, and lost the greater for the sake of the small.

They hated it even more!

Hated that bastard Tang Hao, otherwise, even the Spirit Hall would not have come to their door to ask for punishment for this matter.

After thinking about this, the disciples of the Haotian Sect gradually began to curse-

"Tang Hao, I fuck your mother!"

"Tang Hao, you dog thief, you must not die well!"

"If there is an afterlife, I will be reborn as your wife, and then I will cuckold you!"

"Hao thief, traitor, evil thief, traitor! You caused my beloved son (grandson) to die (his right arm was cut off), and caused the dignified Haotian Sect to be bullied by others. If there is a chance, I will eat your flesh and sleep on your skin!"

"Damn you, day and night!"

"..."

And so on, complaints continued.

In front, Tang Xiao turned his back to them and closed his eyes reluctantly.

He was too ashamed to face the group of Haotian disciples who were about to be punished.

Even if they insulted his brother, he couldn't get angry at all.

As the leader of the world's number one sect...

He could only let the enemy pass by his body lightly and sharpen their knives to attack his relatives and disciples.

He really had no face to face his ancestors!

So, was it really Brother Hao who was wrong?

At this moment, Tang Xiao couldn't help but doubt again.

The complaints and wailing of the disciples, as well as his previous decision to become a qualified sect leader, all made his love brain, which was originally only towards Ah Yin, gradually become normal.

Alas...

But he soon thought.

At this point, right or wrong is no longer important.

I just hope that the Haotian Sect can withstand this blow, and then turn grief and anger into motivation to practice well in the future, and strive to restore some vitality to the sect.

At this time.

The angel army flew over Tang Xiao and landed not far in front of him.

Among them, the angel army standing in the front row was holding the disciples of the Haotian Sect whose soul power had been sealed!