Douluo: Wuhun Black Hole, the beginning of the inheritance of the God of Destruction

Chapter 86: Lieyang Douluo's Raid

One month later, at the ancestral land of Haotian Sect.

"Is this really the ancestral land of the Haotian Sect?"

Looking at the desolate mountains in front of him, Yang Wuhui was a little surprised.

It's not like he hasn't been here before.

Before leaving the Poyi clan, he had come here with his parents.

At that time, this place was extremely lively. How could it be so deserted now?
"Grandpa, you've experienced things changing and people changing. Now, the Haotian Sect has long been on the decline. It's not surprising that it has become what it is now!"

"That's right! Ziyuan, what are our plans next? Should we charge in directly? Or should we lure them out of their holes and defeat them one by one?"

After saying that, he waited quietly for Yang Ziyuan to make a choice.

In fact, in his heart, he prefers the latter.

Although the iron chains in front of them could not stop them, they were still under a lot of pressure as they rushed in.

Because, in this operation, there are only three of them, but they are facing the entire Haotian Sect!
Originally, he also planned to bring some people, but Yang Ziyuan repeatedly emphasized that it was not necessary.

Seeing that the other party was so confident, he did not arrange any manpower.

However, it now seems that he made a wrong decision.

After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. It would be very difficult to destroy the entire Haotian Sect with the strength of just the three of them.

Hearing Yang Wuhui's proposal, Yang Ziyuan smiled confidently and responded, "Grandpa, just wait and see!"

After saying that, he quickly summoned Wind and Thunder Wings and leaped into the air.

Then, he took a deep breath and activated his seventh soul skill - Black Hole True Body!
In an instant, a huge black hole appeared above the mountain, as if doomsday had come.

At this moment, everyone from the Haotian Sect who was inside the mountain looked up at the black hole in the sky in surprise.

"What is this? Is it the original soul skill that the sect master and his team have researched?"

"What are you thinking? We are a bunch of people playing with hammers. Is it appropriate to create a black hole?"

"Then tell me, what is the black hole in the sky?"

"How should I know? Just wait and see. The Sect Master and the others will handle it!"

Just as everyone was talking about it, a powerful suction force suddenly came, pulling them tightly and flying towards the black hole.

Faced with this sudden change, those powerful soul masters could still barely control their bodies, but those weaker disciples were completely unable to resist this devouring force.

In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the disciples of Haotian Sect were ruthlessly sucked into the black hole.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xiao and others who were originally watching suddenly understood that someone was attacking the Haotian Sect!

"Fourth and Fifth Elders, go and rescue the remaining disciples first. After rescuing them, do not stop, go directly through the secret passage! The rest of the elders, follow me out to meet the enemy!"

Tang Xiao calmed down and immediately arranged everything.

Because he knew that the other party was definitely well prepared.

Otherwise, they would not have suffered so many casualties in an instant.

Therefore, he had to prepare for the worst and leave the seeds of hope for the Haotian Sect.

Even though he knew there was a good chance he wouldn't be able to come back, as the sect leader he absolutely could not retreat in order to buy them time to escape!
Hearing Tang Xiao's words, the five elders all responded in unison: "Yes, Sect Master!"

Then, everyone turned into streams of light and flew out.

At the same time, outside the Haotian Sect’s ancestral land.

Looking at the black hole in the sky that was constantly devouring the disciples of Haotian Sect, Yang Wuhui and the other person couldn't help but gasp.

No wonder Yang Ziyuan didn't want him to bring anyone with him. It turned out that he could easily deal with these low-level soul masters by himself!
However, this is fine.

In this way, they only need to deal with the opponent's Titled Douluo.

Just as they were sighing over this, an angry voice came from the mountain. "Stop!"

As soon as the words fell, four figures appeared in their sight.

Seeing the strength of the four people, Yang Wuhui's expression changed slightly.

He didn't expect that there were still four Titled Douluo in the Haotian Sect today.

However, fortunately, the soul power levels of these people are not high.

Otherwise, they might really end up in trouble.

At this time, Tang Xiao also recognized Yang Wudi among the three people and asked sternly: "Yang Wudi, why are you here? Could it be that you have also defected to the Spirit Hall?"

"Me? What do you think? Back then, you watched me die without helping me. I'm here today to avenge my blood debt!"

As he spoke, Yang Wudi's own soul ring slowly emerged.

Seeing that the other party actually had a 100,000-year spirit ring, Tang Xiao and the others' faces suddenly became solemn.

A Titled Douluo with a hundred thousand year spirit ring is completely different from a Titled Douluo without a hundred thousand year spirit ring.

Not to mention, the opponent's soul power level is not low either.

If you want to suppress the opponent, you have to send at least three people!
However, if he did that, he would have to face the mysterious old man beside Yang Wudi alone.

Although the other party had not spoken, he could sense that this person's strength was definitely above his own.

As for, Yang Ziyuan?

He doesn't take it to heart!
Because, according to his observation, Yang Ziyuan was just a Soul Saint.

This kind of guy can be crushed to death with one hand once he has his hands free!

“Great Elder, the three of you should deal with Yang Wudi first. Afterwards, come and help me deal with this old man!”

After listening to Tang Xiao's arrangement, Yang Ziyuan immediately became unhappy.

"Hey, hey, hey, what about me? What do you take me for?"

Hearing this, Tang Xiao frowned.

If there wasn't a powerful enemy at the door, he would have killed Yang Ziyuan long ago.

After all, a mere Soul Saint dared to come to their Haotian Sect's territory and act wildly. Did they really think that they, a group of Titled Douluo, were just here to eat and do nothing?
Before Tang Xiao could reply, Lieyang Douluo at the side spoke first: "How dare you, a little brat who hasn't even grown all his hair, speak so arrogantly here? Today, let me teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents!"

After saying that, Lieyang Douluo suddenly launched an attack on him.

"The third soul skill, the blazing sun!"

With a low shout from him, huge flaming boulders fell from the sky and smashed into Yang Ziyuan.

Faced with his sudden attack, Yang Wuhui and the other man had no intention of stopping him.

Seeing this, Lieyang Douluo was overjoyed.

In his opinion, if hit, Yang Ziyuan would lose half his life even if he didn't die!

Just as he was secretly rejoicing, he discovered that a black hole had appeared in front of Yang Ziyuan, swallowing up all the flaming rocks!

"It's you?! The black hole in the sky was your work?"

After discovering that the black hole was the opponent's martial spirit, Lieyang Douluo was immediately shocked.

Not only him, but also Tang Xiao and others.

Because the opponent's black hole is really terrifying.

In just a few minutes, nearly half of the disciples of their Haotian Sect were slaughtered.

If such a person is allowed to develop, it will definitely be a disaster for the Haotian Sect!
Thinking of this, Lieyang Douluo attacked Yang Ziyuan again with the Clear Sky Hammer in hand.

(End of this chapter)