Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

The man in black floats in the air, his black robe fluttering in the wind.

He let go of his hands, and Xuanji Douluo, which was torn in half from the middle, fell to the ground, and scarlet blood spattered on the ground.

The remaining soldiers below raised their heads, their eyes dull, and then Han Chan woke up completely.

That was Xuanji Douluo.

The White Tiger Duke panted heavily and looked at the man with blond hair and eyes in black. The familiar face had a smile on his face, as if what he had just torn apart was not flesh and blood, but golden strands of silkworm clothing.

Xuanji Douluo fell to the ground and was eaten away by the black soul.

White Tiger Douluo did not dare to act rashly. He felt that the terrifying aura of the man in black had completely locked him, like a cold and poisonous snake watching him, poking his head out and biting the fatal joint at any time.

Huo Dongjun raised his eyebrows slightly, "He has a handful of bones and has shed blood for the empire, but he didn't expect that he doesn't even have a level 9 defense soul guide. It's really sad.

Tsk tsk tsk. He chuckled and said, "If he had a ninth-level soul guide, he might not have died." "

The black soul was dark and transparent, constantly devouring Xuanji Douluo.

The soul-guided cannonballs roared from a distance, leaving streaks of afterglow, hitting the man in black. However, a pair of big black hands looked around, and the soul-guided cannonballs never made it in.

The guards kept firing soul-guided cannonballs, and while listening to the demonic voice of the young man in black robes, a sense of absurdity arose in their hearts.

This guy crushed the bones of Master Xuanji's body with his own hands and split it into two. It was really too much to say such words at this time.

A sense of humiliation arises spontaneously.

White Tiger Douluo's face twitched.

He had never thought that his opponent could be so powerful. Xuanji Douluo's soul power was still superior to his, but his soul guide was inferior.

But since Xuanji Douluo can be killed so quickly and cruelly, it is definitely not difficult to deal with him. What exactly does the Sun and Moon Empire want to do by sending such a powerful evil soul master! !

Dai Hao's brain was working rapidly, and he had no time to continue feeling sad about Xuanji Douluo's death.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

White Tiger Douluo held the White Tiger Sword tightly, and the defensive soul guide on his body could barely give him a sense of security.

Huo Dongjun raised his head and pointed at Xuanji Douluo below,

"If you use ordinary people to fool us in the future, he will serve as a warning for you. Since we can trade high-level soul tools, we will naturally have the confidence to blow you up again. You are a bitch, and you always want to treat others as your own." Fool."

The man in black sighed.

When the soldiers below heard this, some of them frowned.

"what are you talking about??!"

Electricity flashed in Dai Hao's mind, and veins popped up on his face. He finally understood why the person in front of him was so talkative. From the beginning of the empire's history, to this moment, all the plans were revealed to frame him.

Xuanji Douluo just said a word to excuse him and was torn to pieces on the spot.

The speed seemed to be able to travel through space.

The purpose of being beaten to death is also obvious, just to prove that the Star Luo Empire does not have multiple ninth-level soul tools. After all, the commander of the First Army does not have a ninth-level soul tool, which can already explain a lot of problems.

Facing Dai Hao's angry rhetorical question, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of the man in black's mouth.

He didn't answer.

"You framed me?!"

The White Tiger Duke moved his wrists, his heterochromatic pupils widening in anger.

His original intention was to delay time so that his cronies could pass on the news, but now someone dared to insult the ten thousand-year glory of the White Tiger lineage. How could Dai Hao endure such humiliation? Even if he died in battle, he still had to prove his innocence!

"Ah, that's right, I'm just framing you."

The voice sounded slowly and slowly from his ears, sounding particularly unbeatable.

Dai Hao looked at the face that was the same as Yao Heng's, and these words completely ignited the anger in his heart.

At this time, Dai Hao calmed down.

"Your Excellency is really despicable."

Huo Dongjun tilted his head. I wonder if it's okay. Everything has just begun. I will slowly tarnish the glory of the White Tiger clan.

After all, what happened back then did not happen overnight.

In addition to revenge on Dai Hao, he also had a plan. He had actually planned it a long time ago.

In Douluo's ten thousand years, no one has ever been able to successfully ascend to the God Realm. In the original timeline, the only two people who succeeded in ascending were Yu Hao, who inherited the God of Emotions, and Tang Wutong, the Butterfly God.

In addition to practicing during these times, he also consulted a large amount of history.

Whether it was Shrek's Seven Monsters all ascending together or Huo Yuhao, they all had a great relationship with Tang San, which meant that the divine throne was most likely controlled by Tang San, and Tang San could even intervene in whoever could ascend to the God Realm.

You can understand it if you think about it carefully.

After all, you can't let your enemy ascend to godhood.

After careful consideration, Huo Dongjun was ready to make two preparations.

Martial spirits are closely related to bloodline, so in the Douluo Continent where bloodline is the only thing, bloodline is naturally very important.

He has the idea of ​​​​exploring and collecting information about Shrek's Holy Dragon bloodline, Ma Xiaotao's Phoenix bloodline, Xu Sanshi's unawakened Xuanwu bloodline, and the gradually declining evil-eyed White Tiger bloodline.

So this one is not just about revenge.

Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger waited until his injuries recovered and approached with the White Tiger Sword.

The man in black picked up the black knife, and after a brief exchange, the two sides once again distanced themselves.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Dai Hao's mouth. After he stretched out his hand to wipe it away, his strange-colored eyes became calmer and his tall figure stood in front without retreating.

He was very confused in his heart.

This guy is letting loose now. He was obviously faster and more powerful before.

As many as tens of thousands of people formed an irregular circle in the distance, and the soul engineer army did not continue to fire soul cannons for fear of accidentally injuring the White Tiger Duke.

The Eight Hundred Mile Express has been delivering news to distant places at great speed.

"The Duke is worthy of being a Duke. He has been hiding his strength. If the Duke had not been promoted to the title Douluo, he might have been beheaded by the enemy. Now it seems that the Duke's strength has surpassed that of Xuanji."

The soul master sighed.

"It's just a pity for Xuanji Douluo."

The other part of the people did not speak, their eyes flickering as they looked at White Tiger Douluo's figure.

Maybe they were just practicing.

Some people had the worst suspicions about the First Army Group, which was under Xuanji Douluo's command, and some people believed that there was definitely something behind this matter.

They looked at the black soul figure entangled with Xuanji Douluo's dead body. No one dared to act rashly, not even Contra.

After all, the person who died is already dead, but his life is still quite important.

"Don't be in a hurry to die. I have inquired about all your sons. The White Tiger bloodline is pretty good. The second son is still in Shrek, the third son has gone to the Noumenon Sect, and the fourth one is more interesting. He is actually in Mingde Hall.

Tsk tsk tsk, you really know how to choose a place to sow seeds.

But aren't you afraid that your youngest son in Mingdetang will be quietly killed? "

The man in black reminded with good intentions.

Dai Hao's heart tightened,

It's just that this time he was smarter and didn't say a word. Anyway, the guy on the other side must be trying to trick him. As for what information the other side had, he couldn't control it.