Douluo: My bluesilver grass is not serious

Tang Xiao and others also knew what was going on at this time.

How could he not be angry that the head of a dignified sect was treated like this, but it was too late to say anything now, there was no chance to resist, and his brother Tang Hao didn't know where he was at this time.

He could clearly feel that the Haotian Sect disciples and elders around him already had great resentment.

After all, it is known as the best sect in the world, but now it has become a laughing matter, and even has to be tried in public.

It would be fine if this thing was true, but it was obviously not their fault, and now they are taking such a big blame. This is the most uncomfortable thing.

Tang Hao, Tang Hao!

You have to come quickly, or we are really going to die.

There are only two days left before the beheading.

Worship Hall.

Qian Daoliu sat cross-legged under the angel statue, extremely pious.

But after hearing the news reported by Jin Crocodile, I was very surprised.

Why didn't Tang Chen show up until now? He didn't think that the former genius was dead.

You must know that Tang Chen was the only one who had the best chance of becoming a god on his own. He and Bo Saixi both relied on the help of inheritance to reach this point.

When he thought of this, Qian Daoliu's consciousness suddenly drifted far away.

Once upon a time, I was so high-spirited that I even met the love of my life, Bo Saixi.

But when he confessed to Bo Saixi, he got a sentence.

"Whoever of you can become a god first, I will promise."

Qian Daoliu's heart still hurts when he thinks of these words.

Become a god?

Is it that easy to become a god?

He has been restricted. Even if he was not restricted, he would not be able to compete with Tang Chen, but Tang Chen was a fool back then.

He actually didn't hear the implication of Bo Saixi's words.

After returning from Poseidon Island with Tang Chen, they married and had children together. Later, after Tang Chen left a child behind, he disappeared.

"Ah~"

"Forget it if you don't come. Originally, my old friend wanted to have a fight when we met. In this case, there is no need for the Haotian Sect to exist."

After saying this, Qian Daoliu closed his eyes again.

Once upon a time, the relationship between the three of them was so good.

It's a pity that as I grow older, I have things I can't let go of.

This month was the last tenderness he left for his old friend.

As the eldest Titled Douluo, Jin Crocodile naturally knew some things about Qian Daoliu. He nodded and disappeared.

In fact, for Haotian Sect, there are only two ways to save it at this time.

With a kind of force, he directly entered Wuhun City and took everyone from the Haotian Sect away.

One is to hand over the mastermind behind the scenes, who Qian Daoliu thinks is A Yin. He wants to pave the way for Jin Crocodile to become a god.

At the same time, it is also for the sake of my granddaughter to strengthen her faith after becoming a god.

At this time, the blood silver clone Ah Yin has arrived outside Wuhun City.

Looking at this majestic, majestic, and holy city in front of me.

She sighed. In fact, her senses towards Wuhun Palace were complicated. She could have hated it before, but after learning the truth, she felt nothing at all.

Even if he really hated Qian Xunji, he was already dead.

The murderous hatred was also ended.

What she hates most now is Tang Hao, Tang San and Haotian Sect.

Although he wished they would die immediately, Ah Yin still held back in order to maximize the interests of his master. After all, he was looking forward to seeing them in more pain and not dying so easily.

But she can't be exposed now. Tang Hao will appear two days later.

That's when the drama begins.

Two days flew by.

At noon, the sky is exceptionally bright at this time, as if it is announcing something.

At this time, many soul masters and civilians have gathered in Wuhun City.

Human nature is to gossip.

Naturally, he was very curious about the scene in front of him, whether he had a grudge or not.

It is also a huge event for the entire martial arts world to see the Haotian Sect, once the number one sect in the world, completely fall into decline.

It may even become an enduring topic of conversation and even become history.

And they are the people who have witnessed history.

Nothing can be immortal except those magnificent epics.

As a witness to history, I am naturally honored.

Tang Hao had already arrived outside Wuhun City at this time, feeling everything that happened inside, his heart was like a knife.

A difference of one thought, a difference of one thought!

While thinking like this, an evil thought suddenly popped up in my heart. If A Yin had been completely killed, wouldn't so many things happen now?

Once the evil thoughts were generated, they would never go away. Tang Hao's eyes were red and he was completely immersed in regret.

How much he wanted to save people, but

He sensed that there were at least a dozen Titled Douluo in Wuhun City. These were just the Titled Douluo on the surface, and he didn't know how many there were secretly.

So he got scared.

Don't dare to get closer.

No matter how confident Tang Hao was in his own strength, he still couldn't help being timid when facing such a large number of Titled Douluo. In fact, even if there weren't those Titled Douluo, it would just be these soul masters in Wuhun City.

The number of people alone can kill them!

Bibi Dong was sitting at the top of the square, looking at the Haotian Sect and others kneeling below, with no emotion in her eyes.

The existence of Haotian Sect will only hinder her and Yun Feng's path. In fact, her idea is very simple. She doesn't have much desire for who will unify the continent. She just wants to see unity or destruction.

Next to Bibi Dong stood Gui Mei and Yue Guan, and there were also titled Douluo standing at intervals around the square.

There are quite a few Soul Douluos and Soul Saints below. As for Soul Emperors, they stand on the periphery to maintain order.

Don't let the square become chaotic, after all, there are too many people coming.

Moreover, Wuhun Palace did not restrict the movement of people this time, but opened the city gate wide.

It has the feeling of inviting people from all over the world to watch the ceremony.

This battle is comparable to the coronation of the Pope.

After Bibi Dong looked around, looking at the sea of ​​people below, she suddenly smiled, and then suddenly became indifferent.

"quiet!"

As Bibi Dong finished speaking, the entire Wuhun City heard Bibi Dong's voice and instantly became silent.

Their eyes were full of enthusiasm for the Pope.

During Bibi Dong's reign, countless soul masters and civilians were taken care of by the Wuhun Palace, so they all loved the Pope in front of them and looked forward to the Pope's judgment on the Haotian Sect.

After Bibi Dong saw everyone's gaze, she nodded slightly as a greeting.