Chapter 281: Everything is Tang Hao's Fault; Everything is Yu Xiaogang's Fault
Almost at the same time the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect suffered its destruction...
On the distant territory of the Clear Sky Sect, a one-sided bloody massacre was similarly unfolding.
As early as the previous conflicts, the Clear Sky Sect had already lost Tang Xiao, a level ninety-seven Super Douluo, and several other Titled Douluo Elders had also all died miserably at the hands of the Tang Sect.
At this moment, within the vast "Number One Sect under Heaven," only Tang Wei, a mere low-level Titled Douluo, remained to bitterly support it.
Facing the iron-blooded encirclement and suppression by the elite army of Spirit Hall, relying solely on his individual combat power was truly a case of the spirit being willing but the flesh being weak.
Forget about repelling the Spirit Hall attack; he couldn't even manage the most basic task of ensuring the Sect's vital forces escaped.
Watching the Clear Sky Sect Disciples wailing in pools of blood below—especially seeing absolute standouts among the third-generation disciples like Tang Hu being torn to pieces by Spirit Hall Soul Masters like ants being crushed—Tang Wei's eyes nearly split with rage, and he almost wished for death.
"You Spirit Hall have no honor! Back then, our old Sect Master Tang Chen and your High Priest had a firm pact!"
Tang Wei, covered in blood, pointed at the sky and roared in impotent fury, "As long as Qian Daoliu has not defeated our old Sect Master, no one belonging to Spirit Hall may ever set foot within the gates of my Clear Sky Sect!"
Facing the deathbed struggles of the old fool below, the Devil Bear Douluo, who was responsible for leading the assault this time, looked down from above and let out an extremely disdainful sneer.
"Old man, times have changed! Our Pope's exact words were: any contract she hasn't personally signed is just a piece of toilet paper for wiping her backside!"
"Furthermore, your dilapidated Clear Sky Sect already suffered a heavy blow to its Origin Qi and lost all its foundation under the Tang Sect's attack. Is it not perfectly logical and expected for this scrap-metal frame to be completely wiped out by our Spirit Hall today?"
Hearing the Devil Bear Douluo's words designed to crush his spirit, Tang Wei felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a surge of blood rushed up, nearly causing him to spray it out on the spot.
It was true... these damned Spirit Hall dogs spoke crude words, but the logic was sound!
If it weren't for that calamity Tang Hao who went around stirring up trouble everywhere, the Sect Master before the last, Tang Zhen, wouldn't have been fuming to death!
If it weren't for that calamity Tang Hao running off to provoke Jiang Li, how would the rest of the Clear Sky Sect's Titled Douluo Elders have died miserably at the hands of the Tang Sect, leading the Sect to its current miserable state of being slaughtered at will?
The root of everything was the fault of that vile beast Tang Hao!
"Aaaaahhhhh—"
Tang Wei wailed toward the heavens, two trails of bloody tears bursting from the corners of his eyes. "Tang Hao! You are the eternal sinner of the Clear Sky Sect! You are a calamity whose guilt cannot be excused even by ten thousand deaths!"
"Old Sect Master! if your spirit in heaven has not yet completely vanished, then open your eyes and take a good look!"
"Spirit Hall has defied the heavens! Our Clear Sky Sect, with its century-long Legacy, has been completely ruined by your good grandson, leaving us with no descendants!!!"
Seeing Tang Wei's broken and maddened state, the Devil Bear Douluo in mid-air also felt a sense of amusement.
To be honest, setting aside Spirit Hall's stance, almost all the notable powerhouses on the continent currently had an extremely poor impression of the Clear Sky Sect. Previously, relying on the support of the Peerless Douluo Tang Chen, this group of blacksmithing boors had acted overbearingly across the continent, basically looking at everyone through their nostrils.
Later, even after they caused trouble and were forced to seal their mountain with their tails between their legs, this group of stubborn rabble still kept their nostrils pointed at the sky, constantly shouting "for the glory of the Clear Sky Sect." Such arrogance and ignorance was simply a proper way of seeking death!
"Enough, you've finished howling your final words. You can go on your way to death in peace!"
A fierce light appeared in the Devil Bear Douluo's eyes, and he no longer hesitated.
A massive phantom of a Devil Bear roared behind him as violent Soul Power poured down. Without any suspense, a single palm strike crushed Tang Wei, who was already at the end of his rope, sending him straight down to meet his ancestors.
As Tang Wei, the last remaining Titled Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect, was suppressed and killed on the spot, the surviving Clear Sky Sect Disciples no longer had any ability to resist, completely becoming lambs waiting for the slaughter.
However, Tang Wei's blood-weeping roars before his death had clearly reached the ears of every surviving Disciple.
In the subsequent one-sided slaughter, almost every Clear Sky Sect Disciple, a second before their heads were chopped off by Spirit Hall's butcher knives, would have blood-shot eyes and pant like bulls while shouting desperate curses:
"Tang Hao!! I f*ck your ancestors!!!"
These Clear Sky Sect Disciples with their dirty Bloodlines believed until death that it was exactly that naturally evil calamity Tang Hao who had been stirring up trouble outside, pushing their dignified Number One Sect under Heaven into this realm of eternal damnation!
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At the same time,
Shifting the focus back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
As the only one among the Upper Three Sects to receive special attention from Bibi Dong, the situation facing the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan at this moment could be described as even worse.
In addition to the originally scheduled leaders, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, Bibi Dong had also sent over all the available Titled Douluo from the Elder Palace, such as Ghost Leopard and Sea Turtle.
In the eyes of this Pope who possessed world-shaking wisdom, this tactless and evil Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, which had hurt her beloved Xiaogang countless times over the years, simply had a way of seeking death!
Not to mention, these people had actually dared to so wantonly humiliate the person who was the white moonlight of her heart on her own territory!
Today, she would definitely make this damned Sect pay a price in blood to vent this grievance for her Xiaogang!
Qian Renxue, who had also received word, did not hesitate to send the two Titled Douluo by her side, Snake Lance and Porcupine Fish, to assist.
When she heard that the Soul Master legions of Spirit Hall were actually going to launch a forceful attack on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, she was so excited she could hardly contain herself.
Back then, when she suggested to Bibi Dong that she send her own people to deal with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, it could be said she was speaking out of spite.
After all, given the other party's relationship with that buzz cut, unless there was a problem with her brain, she wouldn't really strike such a heavy blow against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
However, it was clear that this result truly surprised her.
At this moment, Qian Renxue really couldn't understand what was inside that stupid sister of hers' head to make such an absurd decision.
Could it be that her brain has gone bad from being the Pope all these years?
But it was foreseeable that once that damned buzz cut, Yu Xiaogang, learned that his Sect had been burned to the ground by Spirit Hall, he would inevitably have a mental breakdown on the spot and completely fall out with her stupid sister!
When that time came, she, Qian Renxue, would finally no longer have to endure the nausea of facing that freeloading good-for-nothing in Spirit Hall!
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