Chapter 177 The Inflated Yu Xiaogang!
Elemental City.
The new site of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
The sounds of slaughter could be faintly heard from within the city. Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo stood before the sect gate, their faces ashen.
"metropolitan!"
A disciple staggered over:
"Warcraft! So many warcraft! And those...those blood-soaked people! They've broken in!"
Sword Douluo clenched his fist.
"These beasts! I'll fight them to the death!"
Ning Fengzhi walked to his side, his voice low:
"Uncle Jian, don't be impulsive!"
"But they..."
"I know."
Ning Fengzhi interrupted him, his gaze fixed intently on the two figures in the sky:
"But what can we do if we go out now?"
"That's the most powerful being on the Dou Qi Continent, a Dou Di level expert. If we go out with just this many people, we'll be throwing our lives away."
"not to mention..."
He paused, then looked at the panicked disciples behind him:
"We've finally managed to gather this group of people back together. If they die again, we'll be gone for good."
Sword Douluo fell silent.
With the merging of the two worlds, and the ancient tribes serving as a bridge between them,
They also have a deep understanding of the cultivation system in the world of Dou Qi.
He knew Ning Fengzhi was right, but hearing those screams, he...
"Tolerate!"
Ning Fengzhi gripped his arm tightly:
"Bear with it for now, and wait for Shui Bing'er and the others to come back."
Chen Xin looked at him, opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing.
After calming Sword Douluo down, Ning Fengzhi turned around:
"Everyone, retreat to the sect immediately! (Immediately!)"
No matter what happens outside, you are not allowed to go out!
Alcatraz Island.
Poseidon stood beneath the Demon Tree, watching the carnage in the distance, her eyes filled with excitement.
Those fears, those greed, those desires...
Like wisps of black energy, they gathered from all directions and merged into the Demon Fruit Tree.
The fruit on the tree became increasingly eerie, emitting a strange red glow.
"Yes, that's it..."
She murmured, a mad smile playing on her lips:
"Kill, kill, the more the better."
On Devil's Island, the restless soul beasts and soul masters, like wild horses, launched attacks in all directions.
They don't distinguish between friend and foe; they only enjoy the thrill of killing.
After killing them, return to the island and exchange them for Devil Fruits from Poseidon.
Eat it, become stronger, and then continue killing.
Alcatraz's power grew rapidly amidst this chaos.
In the corner, Xiaobai watched the crazed tribesmen, her heart breaking.
Her people were among them.
Those once docile great white sharks now had bloodshot eyes and were frantically tearing everything in their path.
She wanted to stop it, but she couldn't.
She could only watch.
Watching them, step by step, fall into the abyss.
...
Wuhun City.
The killings have finally spread here.
On the city wall, Qian Daoliu stared at the distant firelight, his face ashen.
"They're here."
Azure Phoenix Douluo gripped his weapon tightly, his palms sweating profusely.
"Big brother, what should we do?"
Qian Daoliu remained silent.
He could sense that several of those auras were ridiculously strong.
He was stronger than any opponent he had ever faced.
"grandfather."
Behind him, Qian Renxue suddenly spoke.
Qian Daoliu turned around and saw golden flames burning in his granddaughter's eyes.
"We can't back down anymore."
Qianrenxue spoke slowly and deliberately:
"The Spirit Hall has already been destroyed once."
"I don't want to see it happen a second time."
Qian Daoliu was taken aback.
"Grandpa, elders."
Qian Renxue turned around and faced the crowd:
"You stay here."
"I'll go."
"What?!"
Lion Douluo was anxious:
"Young Master, are you going to your death alone?"
My mind is made up!
Qian Renxue interrupted him.
Behind her, a pair of golden wings suddenly unfolded!
Golden flames, burning fiercely!
That aura was even stronger than that of the intruders from Battle Through the Heavens in the distance!
Everyone was stunned.
"good!"
Qian Daoliu's eyes reddened slightly; this child had truly grown up.
"Let's go together!"
"Spirit Hall, we will never back down!"
He strode forward and stood beside Qian Renxue.
The Demon-Slaying Douluo was stunned for a moment, then grinned:
"Damn it, I've lived most of my life, I can't be a coward like the younger generation."
He picked up the dragon-patterned staff and stood on the other side of Qian Renxue.
Then, one after another, the worshippers, elders, and deacons stepped forward.
Qian Renxue looked at them, and her nose suddenly felt a little sore.
She turned around, flapped her wings, and took flight!
Golden light pierced the night sky!
"kill--!"
Behind them, the powerful figures from the Spirit Hall followed one after another!
The fierce battle has begun!
Qian Renxue charged ahead, her golden wings leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
A powerful member of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan rushed towards her, only to have his chest pierced by a golden light from her, causing him to fall with a scream.
The three blood puppets pounced at the same time, and flames surged around her, instantly burning them to ashes.
But there are too many enemies.
Kill one, and ten more come up; kill ten, and a hundred come up.
She was covered in blood, but she did not retreat an inch.
Behind her was the Spirit Hall! Her home!
She can't back out anymore.
...
The primordial era.
On the official road outside Lijia Town.
Tang San rode his white horse, slowly walking ahead.
Erming followed behind, carrying the luggage and with a dark expression.
Yu Xiaogang walked in the middle with his hands empty and a swagger.
He started causing trouble less than two miles outside the town.
"Oh dear, this sun is really strong."
He fanned himself with his sleeve and glanced at Erming:
"Hey you, go pick me some fruit to quench my thirst."
Erming paused in his steps.
Who are you talking about?
"I'm talking to you," Yu Xiaogang said with a smile. "What's wrong with me picking a fruit for you, since I'm your master's master?"
Erming's face turned dark.
He looked at Tang San.
Tang San acted as if he hadn't heard anything and continued riding forward on his horse.
Erming tolerated it.
He took a deep breath, put down his luggage, and darted into the woods by the roadside.
A short while later, he returned carrying a pile of wild fruit.
Yu Xiaogang picked and chose, then picked the reddest one and took a bite.
"Pah! It's sour!"
He threw the fruit on the ground:
"Pick it again."
Erming's forehead veins were throbbing.
"Don't go too far!"
"Too much?"
Yu Xiaogang took a step back and hid next to Tang Sanma:
"Master! Look at him! He's yelling at me!"
Tang San finally turned around and glanced at Er Ming:
"You monkey, don't be rude."
Er Ming: "..."
Yu Xiaogang hid behind the horse and winked at him.
Erming's fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
He endured it.
He endured it.
But Yu Xiaogang wouldn't let him endure it.
For the next half day, the pig demon didn't stop.
I'll have Erming fetch water in a bit.
I'll send Erming to scout ahead in a bit.
Erming could no longer tolerate it.
"What the hell do you want?!"
He slammed the stick into the ground, sparks flying everywhere.
"That third party! Look at him, he doesn't respect us at all!"
Yu Xiaogang jumped back and hid behind Tang San, then began to sob:
"Little San, you have no idea, that rascal almost beat me to death before!"
"That day outside Lijia Town, he smashed me into the ground with a stick, and I broke seven or eight bones!"
"If it weren't for the timely arrival of the Moonlight Bodhisattva, you wouldn't be seeing me now!"
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