Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

"Feng Xiaotian, what happened? Why did the Tiandou Empire become like this in just a few months?"

"Cough cough..."

Feng Xiaotian coughed twice, and his voice became weaker at this moment: "Not long after you left, the Tiandou Empire and the Wuhun Empire were all defeated. Japan then fought from the border to Tiandou City. During the battle of Jialing Pass, the military strength of the Tiandou Empire had reached its lowest point. In this large-scale counterattack, endless undead armies surged in. When the Qibao Glazed Sect, the imperial family, Haotian Sect, and Tang Sect, the strongest forces in the four directions were defeated in an instant, the entire Tiandou Empire was completely captured in just a few days..."

Feng Xiaotian gasped a few times and continued: "I originally escorted the students to escape with the teachers of the college, but unfortunately I was not strong enough and was seriously injured and fell into a coma in the ruins. This catastrophe not only caused countless casualties to ordinary soldiers, but also many The strong men were all perished in this disaster, including Xiaotian Douluo, Sect Leader Ning, Poison Douluo, the five great elders of the Haotian Sect, and the heads of the four major clans of the Tang Sect also died..."

"hiss……"

Although Dai Mubai and others had already prepared some preparations for the news, but now that they heard Feng Xiaotian say it from his own words, they couldn't help but take a breath.

Hearing these familiar names coming out of his mouth, everyone felt as if they were in another world.

Those people, all the powerful men who dominated the Tiandou Empire, have now fallen into this catastrophe, which is undoubtedly a huge blow to them.

Tang San was silent for a long time, then asked: "Do you know any clues about my teacher??"

"Teacher... Yu Xiaogang?..." Feng Xiaotian smiled miserably, but did not answer. He just shook his head gently, turned his head stiffly and cast his gaze at the broken body directly under the statue in the distance. No humanoid corpse could be seen.

"Where is he……"

When he saw Feng Xiaotian shaking his head, Tang San felt something bad. After hearing these words, Tang San felt his heart twitch violently, followed by a stab of pain.

Bang! ! !

An extremely terrifying aura erupted from Tang San's body, his eyes were as red as blood, he gritted his teeth, anger and grief intertwined, and a monstrous murderous intent was released from his body.

Tang San's body trembled violently, he gritted his teeth and almost didn't dare to turn his gaze to where Feng Xiaotian was looking.

Yu Xiaogang.

She is his teacher, his mentor.

In Tang San's impression, Yu Xiaogang was a gentle and elegant middle-aged man who always treated every student with kindness.

Although he was sometimes a little harsh to his students and his personality was a bit old-fashioned, in Tang San's impression, Yu Xiaogang was still the best teacher.

Tang San knew that the teacher was indeed very strict in teaching him, but he was also really kind to him. With his help, he was able to have this kind of strength. It can be said that without Yu Xiaogang, there would be no Poseidon today.

Tang San always thought that he owed Yu Xiaogang so much that even if he used his life to repay it, it would not be enough to repay him.

But now...

"elder brother……"

Sensing Tang San's mood swings, Xiao Wu turned pale and hurriedly held Tang San's shoulders, comforting him softly.

But her eyes gradually became moist, and the crystal tears hung on her pretty cheeks, making her look charming.

"Mistress, calm down, calm down..."

Affected by Tang San's powerful momentum, Dai Mubai couldn't help but clenched his fists, trying hard to suppress the restless soul power in his body. He looked at Tang San worriedly, fearing that Tang San would make some impulsive move.

After all, they all understood that Yu Xiaogang was Tang San's teacher.

Under this situation, if Tang San gets impulsive, they can't stop him at all and can only rely on him to overcome his psychological barriers.

The other two people, Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing, were also pale and trembling at the moment, obviously intimidated by the aura exuded by Tang San.

At this moment, they felt as if they were in an ice cellar, covered in ice.

Dai Mubai took a deep breath, managed to calm down his turbulent emotions, patted Tang San on the shoulder and said slowly: "I believe that Master never wants to see you like this."

"I see."

Tang San took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down.

Dai Mubai was right, Yu Xiaogang really didn't want to see his favorite student become like this.

After reining in his violent emotions, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and then walked towards the direction Feng Xiaotian pointed, or the remains.

"teacher……"

Standing next to the remains, Tang San knelt down directly.

He stretched out his palm and slowly stroked Yu Xiaogang's body, with a bitter curve at the corner of his mouth.

Yu Xiaogang was Tang San's most respected and admired teacher, and also the enlightenment teacher for the cultivation path he pursued all the way. It can be said without hesitation that Yu Xiaogang led him to the top, and even became the leader of this world. The top existence among them.

And today, Yu Xiaogang died.

"Teacher, I'm sorry for you."

Tang San murmured, his tone full of guilt: "If I could, I would rather bear all that for you, but unfortunately, I can't do it anymore, I..."

At the end of the sentence, Tang San choked up. This contemporary Poseidon who inherited the first-level god couldn't hold it back and his eyes became wet.

Dai Mubai and the others stood behind Tang San, all with complicated expressions on their faces. None of them expected that Tang San, who had always been as strong as iron, would actually look like this.

You must know that Tang San did not do this to Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo who died to save him. This made them feel shocked, a little pity, and more importantly, deep sadness.

"Little three."

Dai Mubai patted Tang San on the shoulder: "Xiao San, calm down, don't be too sad, the deceased is gone."

"Ah."

After a long time, Tang San nodded slightly, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then put his body into the soul guide.

"Teacher, I will take your body back to Tangmen and find a beautiful place for you to bury in peace."

As he spoke, he raised his head, stared at Dai Mubai and said, "I must avenge the teacher, even if it costs my life!"

"We are together, the Shrek Seven Devils are never alone." Dai Mubai said firmly.

"Cough cough..."

Feng Xiaotian coughed violently, covering his chest with pain on his face.

"Feng Xiaotian, are you alright?"

Dai Mubai frowned and quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Today... the people who have escaped from the Tiandou Empire are... no... less than ten thousand people. Tang San... you... you may be the last fighting force... Cao Yanbing has completely defeated... the Tiandou... Empire And the Wuhun Empire... takes control, you must be careful... the Wei Empire..."

The time for reflection was almost over. At this moment, Feng Xiaotian was as if he was at the end of a crossbow, his face was full of death, and his originally bright eyes were now dim.

As he said this, Feng Xiaotian's arms suddenly relaxed, and he fell into Dai Mubai's arms, motionless again.

"Feng Xiaotian..."

Tang San stood blankly beside Feng Xiaotian's remains, staring blankly at Feng Xiaotian's face, unable to react for a long time.

Dai Mubai and others also fell silent for a long time, and no one spoke again.