Beheading Gods and Becoming Immortals: Starting from Tearing Title Douluo by Hand

After Wang Siming finished dealing with the people of Haotian Sect, he went directly to the top of Pulao Peak.

"Siming, what happened just now? Was it an earthquake?" Liu Erlong asked.

Wang Siming shook his head and said, "I was cleaning up the Haotian Sect's mess just now, but the commotion was a bit loud."

"Then can we still stay here at Pulao Peak? When will we heal my father's injuries?" Liu Erlong asked.

"Why don't we leave first? It will take a few days to heal. If the Haotian Sect sends someone here in the middle, I will be easily distracted and make mistakes. In addition, Pulao Peak is probably not stable. Let's go back to Tiandou City first." Wang Siming suggested.

Liu Erlong nodded, and Wang Siming walked to the courtyard and hugged Yu Luo Mian with one hand. The old father-in-law had been tortured miserably recently and had become extremely thin. The original trendy male appearance was gone.

Wang Siming carried Su Yuluo Mian on his back. Liu Erlong looked back and looked at the former Wolong Valley, which was all gloomy. He thought to himself, how could this land of the three sects be so desolate?

The two walked to the entrance of Wolong Valley. The ghost had been waiting there for a long time. More than ten corpses lay scattered on the ground. The female disciple who was let go by Wang Siming was also killed here.

"Your business is good." Wang Siming said with a smile.

The ghost said expressionlessly: "It's not as big as your movements in the valley. There should be no one in there now, right?"

Wang Siming shook his head and said: "Who knows, anyway, I have dealt with everything I have seen."

"What are you going to do next? Is the only person left in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, Deputy Sect Leader Jade?" Ghost turned his head and looked over.

Wang Siming nodded and said: "Except for the disciples outside, there may be no survivors in the sect."

"It's such a pity that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect has the largest number of people among the top three sects. Just like that, thousands of people fell. The Haotian Sect is really ruthless..." Gui Mei sighed.

"The Haotian Sect has a big plan. You should rush back as soon as possible to deliver the news and let her prepare early. I estimate that Tang Xiao has cultivated at least dozens of titled Douluo..." Wang Siming reminded.

Dozens?Ghost Heart said it was very possible, damn these lunatics.

Gui Mei nodded and said, "How do you plan to arrange it? Don't you want to go to Haotian Sect for revenge?"

Gui Meixin said that based on your behavior just now, a trip to Haotian Sect would be a disaster.

Wang Siming shook his head and said, "I want to go back to Tiandou City first and cure Vice Sect Leader Jade first."

"Okay, I won't say much else. You can walk sideways on the mainland now." Ghost smiled bitterly.

After the separation, Wang Siming set fire to Taniguchi's body, and then quickly went south with Liu Erlong.

After leaving the waterway and arriving at the Gobi Desert, Liu Erlong saw that Yu Luo Mian was still unconscious, so he suggested: "Si Ming, why don't you treat my father for a while first? I don't worry about him being in a coma like this."

Wang Siming nodded and affirmed: "That's fine, I'll ask you about the situation when the time comes."

The two of them set up two tents on the Gobi. He and Liu Erlong must have stayed in them many times. This guy was obviously very rich, but he was very frugal in this regard, but this frugality was passive, because the tents The ownership belongs to Liu Erlong.

After having sex in the Gobi, Liu Erlong took the tent as his own. Wang Siming had seen people cutting sheets and white cloth on TV, but he had never seen people collecting tents. This was the first time he had done so.

Since they had to help Yu Luo Mian heal her injuries overnight, Wang Siming and Liu Erlong endured their loneliness.

Although Yu Luo Mian's injury was serious, unlike Liu Erlong who took the Soul-Resisting Pill, the therapeutic effect of the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bone was outstanding. In just one night, Yu Luo Mian opened his eyes.

Although still relatively weak, he was able to speak.

Wang Siming first found drinking water and dry food for him to take. Yu Luo Mian only drank some water with a sad look.

"Dad, cheer up." Liu Erlong patted his junior and said.

Old Yu Luo Mian burst into tears, and he said with tears streaming down his face: "Erlong, Siming... The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect is gone... My eldest brother is gone..."

Neither Wang Siming nor Liu Erlong spoke. Yu Luomian suddenly said in surprise: "Didn't they imprison me? Why did you rescue me?"

Liu Erlong said: "It was Siming who beat them away..."

Although he said so, he said in his heart that those things have gone to hell long ago.

"What about my Pulao Peak? And the dragon vein..." Yu Luomian asked.

"Of the nine peaks of Wolong Valley, your Pulao Peak is the only one left now. I have preserved the dragon veins under the peak for you. Those scum of the Haotian Sect will be buried with the dragon veins." Wang Siming sneered.

Yu Luomian asked in disbelief: "They used dragon veins to cheat and created many titled Douluo. How did you do it, Siming?"

"Can't we just kill them all?" Wang Siming said nonchalantly.

"You mean...kill them all? What about Titled Douluo?" Yu Luomian asked again.

"Dad, Siming killed 11 titled Douluo today." Liu Erlong added.

Yu Luo Mian almost didn't believe his ears and killed eleven titled Douluo?Are Titled Douluo like chickens that can be killed at will?

While he was shocked, Wang Siming shook his head and said, "It should be thirteen. I killed two more when I was dealing with the dragon veins."

"Meet two more? That means they are unlucky." Liu Erlong said this as if it was natural. Shouldn't the title Douluo be torn off by Siming?

The shock Yu Luomian received was too strong. This shock was stronger than that of the Haotian Sect's annihilation of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. He glanced at the son-in-law and asked: "Si Ming, what level are you at?"

Wang Siming replied calmly: "It's the level 82 Contra."

Yu Luomian really wanted to slap himself twice. He was also a level 81 Contra now. Why was his son-in-law so strong?

"Father-in-law, the old sect leader..." Wang Siming asked.

Yu Luomian said sadly: "The eldest brother was besieged by Tang Xiao and two other Haotian Sect elders, and finally died of exhaustion of soul power..."

Wang Siming said solemnly: "The old sect master sacrificed his life for the sect, which is also heroic."

Yu Luo Mian patted her thigh and said, "Those beasts even destroyed my elder brother's body for the soul bone..."

Speaking of this, Yu Luo Mian almost choked. Of course Wang Siming knew the reason. For the soul bones, those in the Haotian Sect had them torn apart, not to mention Yu Yuanzhen's corpse, even Tang Hao's corpse. Here, There is no benevolence and righteousness in the eyes of a group of lunatics, only the benefits obtained are the most real.

"Father-in-law, you have to cheer up. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's dragon vein is still there, and you have to shoulder the mission of revitalizing the sect." Wang Siming advised.

Yu Luomian shook his head and said: "What's the use of this? Big brother is gone, Qi Niufeng is gone, and I am the only one left in the whole sect..."

"How could it be? Aren't Erlong still there? Aren't Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin from Tiandou City also there? Wen Huang and Xu Ji are still there. As long as there is still hope, don't give up." Wang Siming said .

It's a pity that Yu Luo Mian was hit too hard and there was no possibility for him to cheer up. No matter how Wang Siming tried to persuade him, he would just shake his head sadly.