Douluo: After being read his mind, he became the favorite of the Wuhun Palace.

"It's so lively, why don't I go and have some fun too? This guy named Tang Xiao can be left to me."

As the voice came, a tall figure appeared. It was someone they all knew and were very familiar with. The seventh worshiper among the seven worshipers, the Demon-Conquering Douluo.

"Old Qi, why are you here! Go back quickly!"

Guang Ling immediately shouted, trying to drive the demon back to the worship hall.

Really, everyone ran out one by one, and then they said that he had led him into trouble, and the elder brother wanted to deal with him again.

"Why, you can come, but I can't? What's the point of this?"

Demon-Conquering Douluo didn't want to go back. He was going to get into trouble just sitting around in the enshrinement hall. It would be nice to go out for a walk and vent his anger, but he wouldn't go back anyway.

"Can we be the same? I was..."

The two got into an argument, but Ye Lan looked at Demon-Conquering Douluo and lost his mind, feeling like he was destined to reincarnate.

【Is this a coincidence? The Demon-Conquering Douluo, who might have died at the hands of Tang Xiao many years later, actually faced Tang Xiao first... The endings of the seven major sacrifices are more dramatic than the last...]

Guang Ling and Jiang Mo heard Ye Lan's thoughts at the same time and couldn't help but stop arguing. They were shocked by the news revealed in Ye Lan's words and couldn't digest it for a long time.

Especially Conquering Demons, although Ye Lan had long been prepared for a bad ending due to Ye Lan's heartfelt prophecy.

But this is too frustrating!

He actually died in the hands of Tang Xiao, the Haotian Sect. No matter what level he was, he was worthy of killing him!

Is he someone easy to bully?

"Forget it, forget it, I'm all going, not one more of you."

Guang Ling was the first to react and gave in to Jiang Mo.

With the two peak Douluo Guang Ling and Jiang Mo, plus the titled Douluo such as Yue Guan and Gui Mei, this camp is very luxurious. It can be said to be the honor of the Haotian Sect. To deal with such a large battle, The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect does not treat them like this.

At that moment, several strong men found their pre-assigned opponents.

Jiangmo looked at the person opposite him who claimed to be the leader of the Haotian Sect, and gave him a cold look with some disgust, and kept complaining in his heart:

"It's not that powerful. It's obviously so much weaker than me. It's so abnormal! It's so abnormal!"

At the same time, there was also an unknown humiliation that came to my mind. The Panlong Staff was shining brightly, and it was so cruel when I moved my hands!

Wuhundian didn't want to deliberately hide anything, so after Jiang Mo took action, he didn't care too much when his identity was exposed. It didn't make much difference.

But the people of the Haotian Sect could no longer calm down. They pointed at the demons and the men in black all over the mountains and plains, feeling shocked and angry.

"Martial Spirit Hall! You are from the Spirit Hall!"

What does it mean to be extremely jealous when enemies meet, this is it!

Driven by hatred, many disciples of the Haotian Sect said that their combat effectiveness had improved, and they were extremely fierce when fighting.

But similarly, there are also many people who are scared out of their wits by Wuhun Palace, thinking that they are no match for Wuhun Palace and are about to die, so they might as well surrender first...

But no matter what, this hatred that has been intertwined for 20 years has no chance of ever getting better.

At the beginning, the Haotian Sect was full of confidence, thinking that their strength had improved a lot in the twenty years since they had been a sect, and that they were no longer what they used to be. The Wuhun Palace's calculations were wrong.

But when they saw familiar figures falling around them, they realized that Wuhun Palace was unfathomable and they were still no match for Wuhun Palace.

Also, who hasn’t been improving their strength over the years?

"Brother Hao, you take the mistress and leave first, and then you return to Haotian Sect. You shouldn't be implicated!"

Tang Xiao was still able to find his mind to send messages to Tang Hao during the fight with the demon. Although others could not hear this transmission, it was not difficult to tell what Tang Hao was talking about from the look in his eyes.

Regarding the matter of asking Tang Hao to escape, Wuhun Palace didn't react at all, but Haotian Sect broke out first, and someone almost pointed at Tang Xiao and Tang Hao's nose to scold him.

"Why let them leave! Why! Just run away after causing trouble. There is no such thing in the world!"

"There has been no movement from the Wuhun Palace for so many years. As soon as they came, the Wuhun Palace came to the door. It is difficult not to make people suspect that they betrayed the Haotian Sect!"

"It's all their fault, Sangmenxing should die to atone..."

"Shut up! How can the chief elder tolerate any offense?"

"Who knows if it's true or not..."

Not long after the fight started, there was a quarrel within my family.

What can the Wuhun Palace do? Of course, it is to watch the show and take advantage of it to rob it!

When they had differences, the attacks became more and more fierce.

Gradually, more and more disciples of the Haotian Sect died, the instinct to survive emerged, and many people had the intention of quitting. I think they should leave a fire for the sect. They cannot destroy the sect today, so they can escape with peace of mind.

One of the elders, with the idea of ​​rebuilding the Haotian Sect, escaped with the lives of his disciples.

Tang Hao, who originally wanted to atone for his sins and live and die with his sect, was shaken by Tang Xiao's repeated requests.

"Of course it's okay for me to die here, but Xiao San can't. He wants to become a god. If I die, who will be able to think about Xiao San wholeheartedly..."

Looking not far away, Tang San seemed to have a thousand hands, constantly throwing hidden weapons.

Tang Hao kept saying in his heart that he was not greedy for life and afraid of death, but it was not the time for him to die yet. If he wanted to die, he had to die well...

It didn't take long to convince myself.

He planned to accept Tang Xiao's proposal and take Tang San to leave Haotian Sect first.

But Guang Ling, who had already seen his intentions clearly, how could she let him succeed?

An arrow shot straight past Tang Hao's heart.

But this powerful arrow failed to get rid of Tang Hao successfully.

Whose sect leader and brother were made to look like Tang Xiao? It was obvious that Tang Xiao himself was facing a very powerful demon conqueror. He couldn't free his hand at all, but he forced his soul skill towards Guang Ling's arrow and deflected it.

He had no regard for his own safety, and he was clearly in danger.

"Big brother!"

"Uncle!"

"metropolitan!"

Countless people screamed in unison.

The final result was that Tang Xiao saved Tang Hao with his own life.

And he himself died under the coiling dragon stick that subdued the demon.

When he saw Tang Xiao's breath was cut off, Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief. It was as if some kind of restraint had been broken, and he had completely deviated from the destined track, and the aura in his body began to rise steadily.

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Private settings:

The original work doesn't seem to specify whose hands the Demon-Conquering Douluo died, but judging from the last person he fought and Tang San's side, it feels like he died at the hands of Tang Xiao.

If not, just treat it as my own.

Okay, I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve, dear babies!