novelhk Chapter 349 Then your Haotian Sect will cease to exist!
Chapter 349 Then your Haotian Sect will cease to exist!
"Get out of here!"
The Crimson King didn't even use any soul skills. He simply waved his fan-like right hand forward as easily as swatting away flies. The speed was unbelievable, and he arrived before the enemy.
Then, with perfect precision, he slapped the astonished face of the Second Elder of the Haotian Sect, who was the first to attack and had the fiercest offensive!
"Smack—!!!"
A sound that wasn't particularly loud, but was exceptionally crisp and solid, rang out.
Immediately afterward, to everyone's disbelief, the Second Elder of the Clear Sky Sect, a powerful attack-type Title Douluo with a soul power of level 95, was struck head-on by an invisible ancient divine mountain. Before he could even let out a scream, he turned into a blurry afterimage and flew backward like a cannonball at an even faster speed than when he arrived!
"Boom!"
He crashed through three remaining palace walls and plowed a deep trench tens of meters long in the ground before finally managing to stop. He was then buried in the rubble, his fate unknown.
quiet!
There was a deathly silence all around!
This sudden and extremely brutal scene stunned everyone.
The other three Haotian Sect elders who had originally attacked alongside the Second Elder froze their sinister smiles and killing intent in an instant, then transformed into boundless horror and fear!
The Clear Sky Hammers in their hands froze in mid-air. The soul power they had gathered was forcibly interrupted, causing a backlash that made their blood and qi surge and their faces turn red.
The next second, the three Haotian Sect elders completely disregarded the churning blood and qi within their bodies. Almost relying on their fighting instincts, they simultaneously and without hesitation withdrew their attacks, their soul power erupted wildly, and their figures retreated rapidly as if struck by lightning!
Immediately afterwards, the three of them gathered together, their soul power connected, and assumed the most stringent defensive posture, looking at the suddenly appearing red figure as if facing a formidable enemy.
Then, they suddenly remembered the Second Elder who had been slapped away.
"Second Brother!"
"Second Elder!"
The three were shocked and furious. They didn't care about the confrontation. Two of them immediately flashed to the ruins, their soul power surging in their hands. They quickly cleared away the rubble and carefully helped the Second Elder, who was on the verge of death, with one cheek swollen and unconscious, out of the ruins.
Another elder stood firmly in front, watching the Crimson King with nervousness. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and even the hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer trembled slightly.
Just one slap!
A slap that was barely touched!
How could you slap a level 95 offensive titled Douluo who was going all out and turn him into this state?
What terrifying power! Who is this red-haired giant?!
The Crimson King, however, acted as if he had done something insignificant, brushing off non-existent dust from his hands. His eyes, burning with blood-red flames, swept over the remaining three elders of the Clear Sky Sect, who were on high alert, with undisguised contempt and ferocity, and he said in a deep voice:
"Outnumbering the weak and attempting to break the contract and kill someone? Is this all the Title Douluo of the human world have to offer?"
The second elder was helped up by his two brothers, and then he struggled to stand up.
Immediately afterwards, he shook his buzzing, leaden head violently, and his consciousness gradually returned from the dizziness and pain brought by the slap. Half of his cheek was swollen high, bruised and purple, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked miserable.
At this moment, where was the slightest trace of his previous domineering and arrogant demeanor?
"Who...who are you?! How dare you interfere with my Haotian Sect's internal cleansing and even attack me?! State your name!" With bloodshot eyes fixed on the red-haired figure in front of him, who resembled a fiery demon god, the Second Elder suppressed his humiliation and fear and questioned him sharply.
"Hahahaha—!"
His response was a louder, more arrogant, and unrestrained laugh from the Crimson King, which shook the surrounding air and was filled with undisguised contempt and mockery.
"The Haotian Sect? Cleansing their own ranks?"
The Crimson King picked at his ear, as if he had heard an extremely ridiculous joke. His blood-red eyes, as large as copper bells, were filled with sarcasm as he cursed, "I don't care about your damn Haotian Sect! A bunch of cowardly turtles hiding in the deep mountains and forests, relying on a little bit of ancestral heritage, daring to call themselves the number one sect in the world, with their noses in the air!"
As he spoke, he pointed his large, fan-like hand at the Haotian Sect members, his spittle almost hitting their faces, and his curses exploded like a barrage of bullets.
"So what if I intervened? You shameless old bastards! Bullying the weak and outnumbering, you renege on your bet after losing, and now you want to kill me to cover it up?"
"Pah! If your ancestors of the Haotian Sect knew about you shameless, sore losers who resort to cheating, they'd be turning in their graves and would jump out to personally smash all of you disgraceful scum into the ground as fertilizer!"
"The number one sect under heaven? Bah! I think it's the number one shameless sect under heaven! Back then, you were the ones who caused trouble and sent your subordinates to their deaths as scapegoats! Now, you're the ones who act arrogantly and domineeringly because of your age! You unworthy descendants have long since squandered the reputation of your ancestors! A bunch of cowardly cowards who forget their roots and bully the weak, do you even dare to mention sects in front of me?!"
The Crimson King unleashed a torrent of curses, his words crude yet piercingly scathing, utterly vilifying the Haotian Sect from its very core members to its very ancestors.
"Shut up!!"
"Arrogant beast! How dare you insult my sect's ancestors!!"
"Let's fight him!!"
The insult to the sect and its ancestors is even more unbearable for the people of Haotian Sect than a direct slap in the face!
Not only the Second Elder, who had just regained consciousness, but also the other three elders who were originally terrified, were now panting heavily, their eyes bloodshot, and they were furious. Their soul power surged out uncontrollably, and the Haotian Hammer in their hands shone brightly once again!
Even the Seventh Elder, who was lying on the edge of the pit and was already seriously injured and unable to move, was provoked by the extreme insults and struggled to raise his head, his eyes filled with resentment and madness.
Tang Xiao, who was being supported by others, was also trembling with anger at the insults against his sect, despite his severe injuries and weakness. He forced himself to straighten his spine and glared at the Crimson King.
The six powerful figures from the Haotian Sect were now united in their hatred of the enemy. The terrifying aura of the Haotian Hammers faintly merged together, like a volcano about to erupt, and locked onto the arrogant Crimson King!
The great battle is about to erupt in an even more intense form!
Seeing this, the Crimson King was not afraid at all. Instead, he excitedly licked his lips, and the ferocious aura around him, like that of a primordial beast, rose steadily. He grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth: "What? Did I hit a nerve? Want to make a move? Come on, let me stretch my muscles!"
Just as this tense, six-on-one, devastating conflict was about to erupt.
"The number one sect in the world? The Haotian Sect!?"
A calm voice, yet seemingly containing the chilling power of the heavens and the thunder of annihilation, suddenly rang out in the sky above everyone's heads.
The voice wasn't loud, but it clearly drowned out all the angry shouts on the scene, resounding directly into the depths of everyone's souls like a telepathic signal.
"So this is the Haotian Sect! You dare to attack my Soul Palace while I was away. Then your Haotian Sect is no longer worth existing."
The owner of the voice seemed to repeat a sentence softly, but the coldness in his tone made the Haotian Sect members below, who were burning with anger, feel as if they had been doused with a bucket of ice water from head to toe, and their hearts were inexplicably chilled.
The next second, in the sky, a figure dressed in a blue robe appeared, silently hovering there, as if he had been watching everything below since time immemorial.
The moment his words fell, a terrifying pressure, capable of changing the very fabric of the world, emanated from him. Mixed with a tangible killing intent and a chilling aura that seemed to freeze everything, it crashed down like the collapse of the heavens! (End of Chapter)