The warrior Yu Xiaogang in Douluo

Chapter 140: Destroying you has nothing to do with you!

Three days later.

A small town not far from the Star Forest.

The atmosphere here is very lively and bustling with people. Various soul masters are shouting in the streets and alleys, looking for suitable partners to form a team.

A mixed bag.

There are civilian soul masters who rely on the Star Dou Forest to make a living, as well as academy soul masters who come to hunt for soul rings.

An unknown tavern.

A group of big soul masters came in one after another, set up a few tables and chairs, and ordered some fine wine and delicacies. They sat down, picked up their wine glasses, and drank.

"Second brother, what happened? I asked you to go to Baiyun City to sell goods, but you came back with a gloomy face. What happened?"

A burly man with a scar took a sip of wine and spoke first.

"Boss, there is news from Tiandou City that something big has happened!" Opposite him was a tall and thin man, with a trace of nervousness and fear in his eyes.

After saying that, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, as if he wanted to forget the fear in his heart, but his hands were trembling slightly.

"The Haotian Sect was wiped out, and the entire sect's headquarters was moved to the ground."

The tall and thin man took a deep breath, looked around, and said slowly.

"The war sweeping across the continent is coming! We brothers should discuss it and make plans early!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"Really?!" A big man's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears.

"Second brother, don't be ridiculous, that is the number one sect in the world, the Haotian Sect, the top sect with titled Douluo."

The other big man obviously didn't believe it. He was also a Hammer Martial Spirit and respected the Haotian Sect's reputation the most.

"What nonsense are you talking about here? You are the one who likes to talk nonsense." The scarred man glared at the tall and thin man.

The tall and lanky man glanced at everyone present and said in a serious tone:

"This incident in Baiyun City has been spread throughout the world, is it still true?! The whole continent will know about it soon, and it can't be hidden.

I heard that the mountain range where Haotian Sect is stationed has disappeared, and there are rumors that it was the ruling elder of Wuhun Palace who took action himself. "

When everyone heard this, they took a deep breath, and the expressions on their faces became very solemn.

There was a table of young soul masters nearby who heard this and stood up to refute.

"No, I heard that the Haotian Sect did something to offend the gods, and was wiped away by a golden beam of light reaching the sky!"

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes? Didn't the Haotian Sect provoke the mysterious strong man?" Another voice also joined the argument.

"Fart, it's obvious that there was a traitor within the Haotian Sect, and he was surrounded and killed by the evil soul master. I heard that there were corpses everywhere, and blood flowed for three days and three nights."

Suddenly there was a burst of noise in the nameless tavern, everyone was talking and arguing, and rumors were flying everywhere.

No matter what the rumors were, without exception, they were all about the fact that the Haotian Sect was wiped out.

at this time.

A cloaked figure not far away from them was quietly drunk. Hearing the big men arguing with each other, his body suddenly stiffened.

Snapped!

"What are you talking about?! Haotian Sect is gone?!" The cloaked figure suddenly stood up, with a strong shock in his voice. His tone seemed a little excited.

The aura in him spread out quickly at this moment.

Everyone in the nameless tavern felt an invisible heavy pressure, and suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Everyone looked up at the mysterious cloaked man, their eyes full of awe and fear.

This kind of momentum is at least a high-level soul master above Contra.

The cloaked man's gaze swept across the crowd, his eyes were deep and sharp, and his voice was low and powerful.

"answer me!!"

"Haotian Sect is so powerful, how could it be destroyed!"

Several people around him subconsciously took a few steps back.

After a moment of silence.

"Senior, if you don't believe it, you can go to the Haotian Sect's headquarters in person and see that there is no Haotian Sect there anymore." A big man replied tremblingly with a pale face and a hint of fear in his tone.

Hearing these words, the cloaked man's breath moved slightly.

In the end, I chose to remain silent.

He turned and left the nameless tavern, leaving behind chaos and endless speculation.

The residence of Haotian Sect.

A figure fell from high in the sky. The cloaked man stood on the only remaining broken mountain peak, his cloak fluttering in the wind.

He looked around, and desolate and dilapidated ruins came into view.

He slowly lifted up his cloak, revealing his true face. He was a man with a stubble on his face.

The big man's face showed a heavy and sad look, with a trace of red in his eyes.

There was a hint of despair and helplessness in his eyes, telling endless grief and grief.

His hands suddenly clenched his fists tightly, and his body began to tremble, as if he could not bear the tremendous pressure.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

This stubble-faced man is none other than Tang Hao.

After hearing the news, he flew at full strength for several hours. When he entered this mountain range, he knew that something had really happened to the Haotian Sect.

He couldn't even imagine what kind of horrific battle the sect had encountered. Just the aftermath would completely destroy everything around him.

The mountain peak where Haotian Sect is located should originally be grand and spectacular.

But at this moment, it no longer exists, leaving only a lonely broken mountain peak.

Tang Hao stood on the mountain peak, his eyes already wet.

In a trance.

His body began to become illusory and gradually integrated into the battlefield.

He seemed to see the scene of the Haotian Sect's bloody battle, and the earth-shaking battle cries could be heard in his ears.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The shouts of countless Haotian Sect disciples echoed through the sky.

Affected, Tang Hao raised his hand involuntarily, and a huge Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand. The soul rings on his body lit up one by one, and the red light shone, rendering the space.

buzz-

The Clear Sky Hammer trembled slightly.

<divclass="contentadv"> Sensing a strong will in response to him, a stalwart figure suddenly appeared in the sky, holding a mountain-like Haotian Hammer, and smashed it down.

"Big-Sumi-Hammer!!"

Bang!

But when everything stopped, he vaguely saw that everything in the Haotian Sect was disappearing into ashes.

Brother, you will lose this way.

A gust of wind blew, and the place was still in ruins.

At this moment, Tang Hao was already feeling like a knife.

The tears finally couldn't stop flowing down.

"Brother, Haotian Sect!!!" He finally shouted.

Tang Hao's voice was sad and desolate, echoing in the empty world, but no one responded.

quite a while.

He walked towards the ruins of the collapsed Haotian Sect Hall step by step, each step seemed so heavy.

His eyes darted around, looking for signs of life. But there is no other life except ruins within ruins.

The wind blew past his ears, bringing a bit of coolness.

A wave of sadness and anger washed over me.

He clenched his fists tightly, his body was shaking, and the anger and pain in his heart had nowhere to vent.

"Who is it! Who dares to harm our Haotian Sect like this!" Tang Hao raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice echoing among the mountains.

However, all he received in response were desolate echoes and the howling of the wind.

sunset.

The afterglow fell on his face.

It reflects a face of vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, Tang Hao's heart was filled with endless grief and anger, and he vowed to find out the truth and avenge the Haotian Sect.

The top of an unknown mountain.

Yu Xiaogang raised his white eyes and looked at the afterglow of the setting sun in the sky.

He stood here quietly, watching the sun rise and set for three days.

"Wuji Tianzun." Yu Xiaogang murmured in a low voice, as if he was thinking about something.

That day, he didn't even wake up. His heavenly eye was completely open and could no longer be closed. The human eye has eyelids that can be closed.

Since the Heavenly Eye is equivalent to a human head, how can he decapitate himself?

The Infinite Heavenly Lord has no good or evil, no desire and no self.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

Wuji Tianzun and him were originally one body, and he is still Wuji Tianzun now.

For three days, Yu Xiaogang kept looking through his past memories. Love, hate, and hatred were all like a dream, and could not make any waves.

He felt no emotion at all.

Perhaps, as soon as he closes his eyes now, this last bit of instinct will dissipate.

The 'emotions' of heaven and earth are fundamentally different from human emotions. Those inexplicable emotions that arise in His heart are all instincts of the body.

He never had any mood swings.

That day, in Haotian Sect.

Wuji Tianzun launched a monstrous killing spree. He could have turned the magnetic field of heaven and earth and wiped out everyone. It only took a moment and there was no pain at all.

However, he was looking down at the disciples of the Haotian Sect from high in the sky, struggling in front of the golden light pillar, showing off in all kinds of ways.

Witnessing them go forward one after another, impassioned, heroic and full of faith, disappearing like moths to a flame.

The figures rushing towards the golden light beam flashed in Yu Xiaogang's mind.

Put yourself in that scene.

See the despair, madness, unwillingness, pain, etc. solidified on their faces.

Their voices echoed in his ears.

There were the cries of children, the comforting sounds of women, the roars of adults, and the tragic and tragic wails.

Intertwined.

But human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. Now, Yu Xiaogang only thinks that they are noisy.

If it happened again, he would still destroy Haotian Sect without hesitation.

Just like at the end, the woman asked him why she wanted to destroy their Haotian Sect.

And Yu Xiaogang also replied indifferently.

Destroying you has nothing to do with you!

Destroying you has nothing to do with you!

It's like a storm blowing up from heaven and earth that swallows up all living beings, like a child pouring water over an ant hole.

No reason.

He doesn't care.

This was what frightened Yu Xiaogang the most.

No, he didn't even feel panic.

He didn't want to go back to the courtyard now, he was too calm.

You know, the first thing he did when he woke up was to kill Zhu Zhuqing. He had all the memories of Yu Xiaogang, but they were just memories.

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun gradually disappeared on the horizon.

Night falls.

The moon hangs high, casting a faint light.

Wind blows.

a long time.

Yu Xiaogang put on the white robe given by Zhu Zhuqing, and tore off a piece of green rag from other clothes and tied it on his forehead, covering the heavenly eye between his eyebrows.

"Seeing heaven and earth, what's the point if I'm gone?"

"This is not the path I pursue."