Douluo Qian Renxue: What if Douluo had a reversal?

Three days later, in the camp outside Hanshanguan, a solemn atmosphere filled the air. The elders of Haotian Sect gathered together, and everyone's face was filled with solemnity and pain.

Suddenly, a disciple hurriedly broke into the camp, knelt down in front of the elders in a panic, and reported in a trembling voice: "Elders, it's bad! Haotian Sect...Haotian Sect has been destroyed!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire camp fell into a dead silence. The elders looked at each other with disbelief and shock in their eyes.

An elder stood up suddenly, grabbed the disciple's collar, and asked in an urgent voice: "What did you say? Say it again!"

Suddenly, the lights in the entire camp flickered, as if there was an invisible force surging. Tang Hao stood in the center of the camp, with a cold light shining in his eyes. His aura was so powerful that people dared not look directly at him.

"The Haotian Sect has been destroyed. This is the Spirit Empire's warning to us." Tang Hao's voice was low and firm, as if there was an invisible force stirring.

"However, we cannot retreat because of this." Tang Hao continued, "We must unite as one. For our families and our country, we must fight to the end!"

As soon as he finished speaking, passionate shouts rang out in the camp. The elders stood up one after another, with determination in their eyes. They knew that this battle was inevitable and they must fight to the end for victory!

Inside the camp, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The elders' eyes showed deep worry. They looked at Tang Hao, waiting for his decision. Tang Hao took a deep breath and his eyes were firm, as if he had penetrated a lot of fog.

He slowly walked towards the map, ran his fingers across it, and finally stopped on a steep mountain range. "Their natural danger is our breakthrough point." He said solemnly.

With everyone's attention, they saw Tang Hao's fingers winding along the mountain range, and finally stopped at a canyon. "This place is called 'Ghost Viewing Sorrow'. The terrain is steep and easy to defend but difficult to attack. However, it is this terrain that gives us an opportunity."

"Is it too risky?" an elder asked worriedly.

Tang Hao looked at the canyon on the map with burning eyes, as if he saw the dawn of victory. "Adventures are inevitable, but we must be fully prepared." He paused and continued: "I will personally lead an elite force to attack ghosts at night. You will be responsible for containing the Spirit Empire from the front. The army leaves them no time to worry about ghosts and sorrows.”

"If the sneak attack fails, our Haotian Sect will disappear from the stage of history!" An elder's worry was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Tang Hao's figure looked more determined under the candlelight, and his gaze was like a torch, as if he could penetrate the fog of the future. "Failure?" He sneered, "Failure is just an excuse for the weak. Our Haotian Sect has never had a precedent of retreating!"

He turned around suddenly, his eyes flashing with cold light, scanning every elder present. "I have made up my mind, no need to say anything more. Tonight is the beginning of our counterattack!"

As his words fell, the camp fell into silence. The elders looked at each other speechlessly, but everyone's eyes shone with determination. They know that at this moment, they have no retreat and can only fight with their last resort!

"........."

Night falls and the wind is freezing. Tang Hao led an elite troop and quietly approached Guijianchou Canyon. Under the moonlight, the outline of the canyon is looming, as if a giant dragon is winding and entrenching.

Tang Hao held the long sword in his hand tightly, feeling the chill coming from the canyon. He knew in his heart that the danger of this operation was extremely high, and if it failed, the consequences would be disastrous. But he knew better that for the honor and survival of the Haotian Sect, he had to take the risk.

He signaled the troops to stop and glanced sharply at each soldier. Their faces were full of determination and bravery, and no one backed down. Tang Hao nodded, feeling warm in his heart.

"Tang Hao, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Suddenly, a female voice sounded.

In the darkness, Tang Hao's heart beat suddenly. He turned around and looked around, and saw a figure slowly walking out of the canyon under the moonlight, like a fairy walking from a dream. It was a woman who was almost enchantingly beautiful. Her eyes were as deep as the sea, revealing an indescribable mysterious power.

"Are you...Bibi Dong?" Tang Hao's pupils shrank as he recognized the empress of the Spirit Empire. Her appearance made the already tense atmosphere even more tense.

Bibi Dong smiled slightly, her smile seemed to melt the cold night. "Tang Hao, I have always admired your courage. But tonight, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Why are you here? Aren't you..." Before Tang Hao could finish his words, he was interrupted by Bibi Dong's gentle laughter.

"Martial Soul City, haha, I disappoint you." She smiled softly, as if she was talking about a trivial matter. Her smile looked strange and charming in the moonlight, like a fairy in the dark night.

As she laughed, the air around her suddenly became tense. Tang Hao felt a powerful soul power emanating from Bibi Dong's body, and the physical pressure made him take a few steps back.

"Tang Hao, do you think your Haotian Sect can still be as majestic as before?" Bibi Dong's voice suddenly turned cold, and her eyes revealed a sense of disdain and contempt.

Under the moonlight, Bibi Dong's figure gradually became blurred, as if blending into the surrounding night. Her voice was cold and majestic, echoing in the empty canyon, making people shudder.

"Back then, you brought people to the Spirit Hall and forced me into a desperate situation. Do you think I will forget it?" Her words were filled with endless hatred and anger, as if they were about to devour Tang Hao.

Suddenly, her figure flashed suddenly and appeared in front of Tang Hao.

"Today is the day you die!" Her words were full of determination and cruelty, as if she wanted to pour all her hatred and anger on Tang Hao.

"I could kill you back then, and I can kill you today!" Tang Hao's voice echoed in the cold night.

The moonlight was like a knife, and the wind in the canyon was howling with a biting chill. Tang Hao's figure did not move, but there was already a thunderous force in his eyes. He loosened his grip on the sword and slowly raised it, an invisible force gathering in his palm.

With a low cry in his heart, the invisible power exploded instantly and turned into a huge hammer, suspended in the night sky. The hammer exuded a faint golden light, as if it could tear through all darkness and obstacles. This is Tang Hao's martial spirit - the Clear Sky Hammer!

The Clear Sky Hammer rotated slowly in the air, and every blow seemed to carry the power of thunder, shaking the entire canyon. Tang Hao's figure looked taller and taller in the moonlight, and his eyes shone with determination, as if this Clear Sky Hammer could clear away all obstacles for him.

When Bibi Dong saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but it was immediately replaced by stronger anger. She snorted coldly, quickly formed seals with her hands, and a powerful soul power surged out of her body, condensing into a bright beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

As she yelled, the light pillar suddenly exploded and turned into a huge spider figure, suspended in the night sky. The spider figure exuded a sinister aura, and its eight long legs were as sharp as swords, flashing with cold light. This is Bibi Dong’s martial spirit—the Death Spider Emperor!

The figure of the Death Spider King rolled and jumped in the air, and every jump seemed to trigger a gust of wind, making the entire canyon tremble. Bibi Dong stood on the spider's back, overlooking Tang Hao below, her eyes full of teasing and disdain.