Chapter 138 The Heavenly Dou Empire is Destroyed!
"Heh...hehe..."
Tang Xiao suddenly laughed.
As I laughed, tears started to fall.
That's fine.
It's better to die cleanly than to linger on like this.
He recalled the once glorious Haotian Sect.
I think of those selfish, infighting elders.
Thinking back on all the painstaking efforts I've made over the years.
Everything is gone.
They're all gone.
On the contrary, I felt... more relaxed than ever before.
"The majestic Haotian Sect—"
He gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly, his entire soul power surging wildly into the hammer, his eyes flashing with final determination:
"The Immortal Haotian Soul!"
"Haotian's Profound Technique - Great Sumeru Hammer!"
He leaped forward, with a death wish, and charged toward the group of executioners!
Then--
The Ancient Sage simply raised his hand casually.
He slapped her across the face.
The Haotian Hammer, along with Tang Xiao himself, was instantly reduced to ashes.
"Don't waste your time."
The Ancient Sage withdrew his hand, his tone indifferent:
"Leave no one alive!"
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Suddenly, a disheveled old man crawled out of the ruins, knelt down with a thud, and trembled like a leaf.
It is Tang Yang, the third elder of the Haotian Sect.
He had long lost his former arrogance; now, tears streamed down his face, and he kowtowed repeatedly.
"I am an elder of the Clear Sky Sect! That... that Tang San in the sky is one of our Clear Sky Sect members!"
"You killed me, he... he won't let you get away with this!"
"No, no... I mean! I can make him exchange me for rare and precious treasures! Yes! Exchange me for treasures!"
He was completely terrified.
He even brought up Tang San, whom he had previously looked down upon, as a lifeline.
"Um?"
Just as the ancient sage was about to turn around, he suddenly stopped.
He followed the direction Tang Yang was pointing and looked at the little monk in the sky, wearing a kasaya and chanting incantations.
Tang San?
He remembered.
Isn't this the person who took human form from the "immortal herb"?
Lord Void Devouring Flame's cultivation level increased dramatically after he devoured him!
If we could catch this kid...
The Ancient Sage's eyes lit up.
"Hehehehe..."
He withdrew his large hand that was about to strike, and sneered:
"Spare his life."
"take away!"
...
This is not just a disaster for the Haotian Sect.
The entire Douluo Continent was shrouded in a blood-red cloud at this moment.
Tian Dou City.
This city, once one of the most prosperous capitals on the continent, has now been transformed into a living hell.
Flames soared into the sky, thick smoke billowed, and piercing screams echoed throughout, sending chills down one's spine.
In mid-air, an old man in black robes raised his hand expressionlessly and casually waved it—
A jet-black palm print crashed down!
boom!
The screams subsided.
Those black-robed figures moving through the city were like death gods, reaping lives one by one, leaving no survivors in their wake.
"Those demons are attacking! Run!"
"Your Majesty! Stop standing there, run! It'll be too late if we don't run now!"
"Yes, yes, quick, put on these civilian clothes and rush out while there's chaos!"
"We can go to Elemental City for help! As long as you are still alive, the Heavenly Dou Empire still has hope of making a comeback!"
Inside a royal villa in Tiandou City, a group of guards and panicked old ministers were frantically putting rough hemp clothes on Xue Beng.
Among this group were loyal ministers who truly cared for the country, and also opportunists who didn't have time to escape.
There are also speculators who want to gamble in times of crisis.
No matter how they tried to persuade him,
The avalanche was like a wooden puppet.
Not moving at all.
He just stood there, staring blankly at the cold corpse in his arms.
Memories flooded back like a tide.
Many years ago, he was still an innocent and naive young prince.
Prince Xuexing had foreseen the royal crisis and secretly brought him out of the palace.
They kept them in their own residence.
He taught him by example how to disguise himself and how to survive in the treacherous court.
No matter how busy she was with official duties each day, Xuexing would always take time in the evenings to read and practice calligraphy with him.
Prince Xuexing had no children, so he truly raised him as his own son.
And it was in that prince's mansion that he first experienced what true family affection was.
The two are not father and son, but their relationship is closer than that of father and son.
But just fifteen minutes ago—
Everything is ruined.
The group of men in black robes appeared out of nowhere, killing anyone they saw and burning down any houses they encountered.
Soul Saint? Die!
Contra? Die!
Titled Douluo? Or die!
They are like demons from hell, beyond human power to fight.
He escaped death by chance because he was out hunting.
Prince Xuexing could remain in the palace...
If it weren't for a quick-thinking guard who risked his life to retrieve the body, he wouldn't have even been able to see it one last time.
"Stop arguing!"
Avalanche finally spoke, his voice hoarse and unlike his own.
He pushed aside the flustered guards and glanced around.
On every face,
They were all filled with despair and panic.
He looked up and gazed at the sky through the open roof...
Countless ghosts floated in mid-air, densely gathering into a huge black cloud.
The ghostly figures were tearing at each other and screaming, creating a horrifying scene.
In the past, he would have been so frightened that his legs would have gone weak.
But now, he felt no emotion whatsoever.
"Oh..."
He suddenly smiled.
"Escape? Escape to where?"
"Even if we escape, what's the point?"
"Heaven Dou City is gone, Heaven Dou Empire is finished."
He lowered his head, looking at the face in his arms that would forever remain closed, his voice so soft it was as if he were talking to himself:
"The empire is gone, what use is there for me as emperor?"
"And...they won't let me go either!"
He looked up at the group of people around him:
"You should all run away."
"I don't blame you. Let's just consider this... our final meeting as ruler and subject."
"His Majesty!"
"His Majesty!"
The group panicked; some pleaded loudly, some cursed, and some turned and ran.
No matter how much they shouted, the avalanche never turned back.
In the distance, those figures in black robes were getting closer and closer.
Finally, amidst sighs and curses, the group scattered and fled.
But there were also a few people who gritted their teeth and stayed by the avalanche's side without saying a word.
Avalanche glanced at them, nodded, and said nothing.
He was holding Prince Xuexing's body.
We walked step by step outside the palace and into the center of the white stone-paved square.
I looked up at the menacing black shadows in mid-air.
It was them.
He killed the person he loved most.
It destroyed its own empire.
Come on!
He suddenly roared to the sky, his voice filled with boundless hatred:
"Didn't you want to kill me?!"
"I am right here!!"
In mid-air, an old man in black robes lowered his head and glanced at him.
"Heh, I didn't expect him to be such a principled worm."
He sneered and raised his hand—
A palm fell.
The last emperor of Tiandou and his last followers have now taken their final bow!
...
In the dense forest, a group of people were running frantically in a sorry state.
"Damn it! What are these demons trying to do?! Are they going to slaughter the entire Douluo World?!"
As Ma Hongjun ran, he kept looking back. In the distance behind him, Tiandou City had become a sea of fire.
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