Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's follower and was forced to become a god

Qian Daoliu's fist intent seemed to have directly crossed the space and instantly arrived in front of Tang Xiao.

The opponent's proud Clear Sky Hammer had no ability to resist the old man's attack, and he could only watch himself being knocked away by a punch.

After all, he is still a peerless Douluo. Qian Daoliu's control over angel martial spirits and divine attribute soul power has long reached perfection.

Just because Tang Chen was able to defeat Qian Daoliu on the ground, it doesn’t mean that any peak Douluo can challenge him.

"I'm a little confused." The second generation disciple Tang Jingwei shivered and couldn't speak clearly, "He punched the sect leader and turned his head into a pig."

This was really because the gap in cultivation was too great, and he couldn't even see Qian Daoliu's moves clearly.

The old man threw at least ten punches in just two seconds.

"I'm sweating all over, my good brother." Another second-generation kid was really sweating profusely.

"Why didn't former Sect Master Tang Chen come to save us?" another disciple whispered.

"Because he is a piece of shit!" Demon Bear Douluo cursed loudly, "We have been waiting here for so long, and Senior Qian Daoliu has not attacked you directly because we wanted to see if he would come to save you."

"Don't slander Tang Chen's great-grandfather!" A third-generation descendant shouted excitedly.

"Bam—"

As soon as he finished speaking, his right arm exploded.

"There was a rat squeaking loudly, and I couldn't help but knock it to death." A Contra from the Angel Legion touched his head. He was the captain of this operation.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Ghost Leopard Douluo, who was sitting on another mountain peak, applauded.

Among the three generations of disciples of the Haotian Sect, the strongest ones are currently only Soul Emperors, and the rest are in their twenties and thirties, and are basically only Soul Sect members to Soul Kings.

And when he was preparing for the ambush, he heard a passage clearly.

The five elders said that the future sect leader must obtain a hundred thousand year spirit ring when he is at the eighth ring level, and at the same time hold the head of a Spirit Hall elder in his hand.

Are you going to let them go? Yes, you have let them go before, and then they planned to kill you in the future.

Are you pitying them? When they have caught their last breath, they will still kill you.

You want to give in? Well, prepare for the worst. You will be pushed to the edge of the cliff and they will still kill you.

You may try to be nice to them, but in their eyes, you are kneeling down to them and begging for mercy.

"I now feel that instead of persuading and recruiting the enemy, it is better to directly utilize the enemy's value. Therefore, Dugu Bo, the guy who stands on the wrong side, is bound to die." Qian Renxue's words suddenly popped up in Qian Daoliu's mind.

"It is right to follow valid truth instead of being trapped by imaginary morality or one-sided words." Qian Renxue's little follower also appeared in Qian Daoliu's mind.

The old man looked expressionless as he looked at the disciples of the Haotian Sect who were already fighting with the Angel Legion.

At this time, the setting sun at dusk is like molten gold, stubbornly reflecting as sunset glow on the horizon.

The splendor of the sunset will not last long. After the brilliance, there will be endless darkness.

"God Ancestor, please allow the younger generation to rewrite the definition of love." The old man struggled in his heart for a while, and then made a firm decision.

Qian Daoliu stretched out his hand and used the angel realm to grab Tang Xiao, who had been hit so hard that his lungs were injured. He was just about to struggle to escape.

He had a blank expression on his face, and swung his hand like a blade, completely cutting off Tang Xiao's right arm, leaving the shoulder flat and smooth.

"Hiss!" Tang Xiao was about to roar when Qian Daoliu sealed his mouth with his soul power.

"Blood debts must be repaid with blood. According to the records of the various Spirit Halls, the attacks by the Clear Sky Sect have caused at least 412 Spirit Hall staff members to be killed or injured, and countless innocent people. As the Judge of the Spirit Hall, I must not allow this to continue." Qian Daoliu ordered, "Angel Legion, cut off the right arms of all the Clear Sky Sect disciples to comfort those dead souls."

"Don't blame us." Nightmare Douluo laughed, "If you want to blame someone, just blame you for attacking the Spirit Hall and passers-by first."

"Tang Hao, it's all because of that evil Tang Hao!"

Tang Xiao looked painfully at the remaining four disabled elders, as well as the other disciples who were glaring at him and wailing. He knew in his heart that the Haotian Sect might never recover from this.

Only Tang Chen and Tang Hao, who were stranded outside, were still intact.

To keep them from going crazy...

"Report the situation here." Qian Daoliu continued to give orders, "If the Haotian clan wants to retaliate, our Angel clan welcomes you at any time, but if innocent people die again, then we will use the lives of the direct descendants of the Haotian clan in exchange."

"At the same time, move 98% of the Haotian Sect's treasury. All the supplies will be distributed to the various branch spirit halls. Let the bishops and deacons of each place bring the supplies to comfort the families who have suffered casualties, and promise that as long as there are people among their three generations who awaken their soul power, they can join the spirit hall."

Among these storages, there are not only a lot of resources, but also some soul bones left over from the Haotian Sect - every sect has some, and Tang Hao only has two of the most powerful ten thousand year soul bones.

"again……"

Qian Daoliu waved his hand and said: "All disciples of Haotian Sect, start mining rare metals in your ancestral land, and you must hand over enough minerals every year!"

This is because he also learned that Shi Yueyi could make soul guides, and making soul guides requires various rare metals.

He decided to have the Spirit Hall recruit some people to try to disassemble and make these things - because Guangling Douluo told him that a small communication soul guide device could greatly change the current war.

Qian Daoliu did not directly ask Shi Yueyi to hand over the soul guide production techniques that she knew, but asked Qian Renxue to ask the other party what he meant.

"I! I know where there are enough minerals!" At this moment, a second-generation disciple of the Haotian Sect spoke up, "I used to lead the disciples in mining!"

"What's your name?"

"Me! My name is Tang Jingwei! I would like to be..."

"You traitor! You betrayer!" another young man cursed.

"Bang——" Then, the young man was hit in the head by a soul skill.

But it was not the Angel Legion who took action, but Tang Jingwei. He was the second-generation disciple whose strength was second only to Tang Hao and Tang Xiao. His soul power level had reached the Soul Douluo. Although one of his arms was cut off, he was still strong and used the soul bone skills on his left arm.

"Idiot! We in the Haotian Sect don't need idiots!" Tang Jingwei yelled, "Do we have any choice now? If we want to survive, we have to be friends with them like me! Good friends!"

"Humph--"

Qian Daoliu didn't say anything. It was not surprising that such a situation occurred. After all, there would always be those cowards.

But maybe that's just how the Haotian Sect is, that's its nature.

"at last."

Qian Daoliu looked at the group of people with contempt: "I hereby announce that the Haotian Sect will be removed from the seven major sects and renamed..."

"Rat hole!" The Demon Bear Douluo beside him smiled cruelly and took over the conversation, "Smash that plaque for me! Replace it with a new one!"

"I'll do it!" Tang Jing jumped up excitedly, "Sir, where is the plaque you mentioned?"

Demon Bear Douluo was furious: "Do it yourself! You can't swing the hammer after losing an arm?"

Tang Jingwei turned around immediately: "Tang Long! What are you glaring at? Gather the stones immediately and make a new plaque before tomorrow morning!"