The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 381 Influence
The magnificent blood mist spread, and the surviving members of the Qinshan sect stared blankly at all this. Qin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he screamed: "No!"

Qin Ze is the pillar of the Qinshan Sect, and the only Douluo-level powerhouse. No one thought that he would die like this. Before that, even if the time was only pushed forward by a quarter of an hour, no one would have expected it now. of this ending.

Qin Yun's screams spread in all directions, and woke up the other disciples of Qin Shanzong.

They woke up startled, looked at Zhao Xuan with fear in their eyes, moved their feet back, and then quickly fled towards the distance.

"Can you run away?"

Zhao Xuan said softly, now his spiritual power can cover a radius of about 6000 meters, who can escape his induction within this range? !
In the induction, there were hundreds of figures running wildly in all directions, and no one dared to turn back.

However, on the way of their frantic escape, the void in front of them was often distorted abruptly. From the distorted and illusory air, one after another purple sky divine thunders jumped out and devoured them, leaving only a cloud of fly ash in place.

In an instant, none of the remaining hundreds of sects of Qinshan Sect escaped, and they were all reduced to ashes.

In front of him, Qin Yun's eyes were dull, and within his field of vision, clusters of thunder flashed, each and every disciple of the Qin Shan Sect turned into flying ash.

"No, no, no..."

Qin Yun's eyes were lost, and he murmured unconsciously. He couldn't bear all this and fell into madness. He hugged his head and screamed in pain. There was regret, resentment, and deep pain...

"are you crazy?"

Zhao Xuan stared at Qin Yun, the Thunder field restrained, and a piercing chill moved towards Qin Yun.

Under the condensed Killing God Domain, a icy chill emerged, and a layer of frost formed around it. The madness and absent-mindedness in Qin Yun's eyes still existed.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, Zhao Xuan slowly looked back at Qin Yun.

Weeping was heard in the surrounding ruins, the clansmen of the Qinshan Sect were still alive, old and young, women and children were still there, crying bitterly as they looked at the ruins in front of them.

Putting away the unbearable in his eyes, Zhao Xuan's face became firm again.

"Hopefully this serves as a warning to the rest of us."

……

Not long after Qin Shanzong's tragic extermination of his family, there was an uproar in the Douluo Continent.

There are more than [-] people in the sect. Except for the old and young, women and children, all the soul masters in the entire sect were exterminated. The sect master Qin Yun was insane and was taken into the palace by Princess Barak. According to the investigation of some forces, the entire sect of Qinshan sect All were destroyed, leaving only a mess of ruins in the original green mountains and beautiful waters.

Some survivors said that the person who destroyed the sect was a young man, holding a purple-gold thunderbolt, standing on the nine heavens like a god, and ordered countless thunderbolts to fall, and the entire Qinshan sect was razed to the ground.

Even the old lord of the Qinshan Sect who had broken through to the titled Douluo level was not one of them.

Wuhun Temple.

"boom!"

Bibi Dong slapped the table in front of her with a slap, and there was still information sent back from the Heaven Dou Empire in front of her eyes, a cold light shone in her beautiful eyes.

"Killing chickens to scare monkeys? What a good way!"

"His Majesty the Pope calm down!"

In front of him, a group of cardinals and priests who served Bibi Dong knelt down in fear, trembling on the ground.

The golden long dress was attached to Bibi Dong's enchanting body. She moved lightly, walked to the window and looked at the Wuhun City at the foot of the mountain, and suddenly asked: "How long will it take to finish the preparations?"

A red-clothed archbishop said: "Your Majesty, the soul masters of each Spirit Hall have been summoned and are training. It is estimated that it will take at least half a year to complete the training."

"In addition, it will take a year to prepare for internal settlement, wooing other forces, and ordnance and other items."

"One year? Then let him be arrogant for another year."

Bibi Dong murmured softly, a tyrannical killing intent flashed in her beautiful eyes.

……

In the outside world, the news about the destruction of the Qinshan Sect has spread widely, especially the Kingdom of Barak and the Principality of Sears, which have openly surrendered to the Wuhun Palace. Among them, he was afraid of retaliation from the Heaven Dou Empire.

But this is impossible after all. The royal family is a relatively special force. Under normal circumstances, no one will take it seriously, because the royal family represents the face of a country after all. Fighting against the Empire, even if they have the power to destroy the royal family, they still choose the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family for this reason.

The few remaining kingdoms and duchies on the side of the Heaven Dou Empire also stopped for a while because of this matter, at least for now they are still low-browed and docile in front of the Heaven Dou Empire, not daring to show any disrespect.

The mainland seems to have calmed down, but only God knows what kind of turbulent waves are hidden in it.

And in this situation, a month passed, and Tang San also brought back the team of Tang Sect from outside.

The residence of the Tang Sect.

This was originally the largest royal manor of the Tiandou royal family in Tiandou City, but after it was given to the Tang Sect, it has become the seat of Tang San's sect.

After a month of renovation, the whole manor has changed a lot. Except for a few places, this place has been renovated by Zhao Xuan according to Tang San's requirements. Money can make ghosts grind, and a lot of gold soul coins are thrown down. The hasty actions of thousands of craftsmen have completely changed the appearance of this place.

"How is it? With an area of ​​more than 300 mu, the Tiandou imperial family has spent a lot of money."

Zhao Xuan led Tang San to stand on the street, in front of a large and imposing gate, on which was hung a plaque with two gold-plated characters "Tang Gate".

"Tang Sect..."

Tang San was murmuring, as for what he was thinking in his heart, no one knew, and no one knew what these two words meant to him.

Zhao Xuan was looking up at the plaque with Tang San, feeling a little complicated, and heaved a long sigh, the agreement back then was finally fulfilled.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan frowned, turned his head and looked behind him.

An old man with a slender figure, black hair, and a ruddy complexion was staring at him closely at this moment.

"you are?"

"This is Yang Wudi, the Patriarch of the Pozhi Clan and our Tang Sect's hall master."

At this time, Tang San also reacted and quickly introduced to Zhao Xuan. While speaking, he kept winking at Zhao Xuan, signaling him to give way, which made Zhao Xuan confused.

Yang Wudi?
Zhao Xuan looked at the old man carefully. Although the old man was tall and slender, his waist was like a tall and straight green bamboo, his eyes were slender, and his twinkling eyes were very sharp.

Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes, clasped his fists and asked, "I don't know what's wrong with Senior?"

Yang Wudi glanced at him, and said slowly, "Are you Lei Douluo?"

Although this title was not given by him, it is his recognized "label" in the outside world.

Zhao Xuan nodded.

"Then let's fight, this is what the sect master promised."

"Huh?" Zhao Xuan looked at the embarrassed Tang San in astonishment.

(End of this chapter)