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Chapter fifty-ninth ending

"Mistress!"

In the Wuhun Palace Square, Xiao Wu looked at Tang San who was kneeling next to the tall figure, tears bursting from his eyes, his eyes full of heartache.

The blood on that ground seemed to have drained Tang San of his energy and energy, and the other party's eyes had lost all their sparkle, and he was feeling dizzy, like a puppet.

Tang Hao might be able to escape from Bibi Dong in the same period in the original work, but facing Qian Daoliu, who has the title of Invincible in the Sky, the outcome was doomed the moment he appeared.

Back then, the Wuhun Palace didn't completely wipe out the Haotian Sect because they were afraid that Tang Chen would lose everything. But Tang Hao killed Qian Xunji and Qian Daoliu killed him to avenge his son. No one could say anything. As long as Tang Chen didn't want the Haotian Sect.

When others follow in their footsteps, he can only endure it.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. Looking at Tang San over there, Qian Daoliu raised his arm again. Although Tang San was not the most eye-catching member of the Shrek team in this competition, he had already reached the Soul Sect at a young age.

They are still twin martial souls with great potential. Qiandaoliu will never allow another Tang Chen to appear in the Haotian Sect.

However, as soon as he raised his arm, he was grabbed by Lei Wen, "Having killed Tang Hao, your grudge is over. Don't go too far!"

Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes and stared into Lei Wen's amber eyes, "Elder Lei Wen, do you know what you are talking about? It's not like you haven't seen Tang San's potential. If you let him grow up, he will definitely become our martial artist."

A serious problem in the Soul Palace!"

That's none of my business!

Lei Wen cursed in his heart, but shrugged indifferently on the surface, "You have already killed one of Tang Chen's grandsons, and you also want to kill his great-grandson. You are so awesome, why didn't you just destroy the Haotian Sect in the first place!"

Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank when he heard Tang Chen's name. That friend had always been the biggest fear in his heart. Unlike him and Bo Saixi, Tang Chen had the potential to become a god. After so many years, he didn't see anyone.

It's okay to know whether he died or found a way to become a god, but if it's the latter...

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, "Okay, I will spare this kid's life today, but if I find out in the future that he is not good for our Wuhun Palace, I will definitely kill him with my own hands!"

After saying that, Qian Daoliu glanced at Lei Wen and left with his men.

Watching their leaving figures, Lei Wen sighed softly, turned around and said to the master who was guarding Tang San: "If he wants revenge, he will take you to Poseidon Island. There is Poseidon there."

Inheritance is his only chance! Xiao Wu stays with me, but you can't protect her after she leaves here!"

"Um!"

The master responded in a low voice. He had also heard about the situation on Poseidon Island and knew that it was indeed the most suitable place for Tang San. At least the power of Wuhun Palace could not reach there.

Hearing the word revenge, a glimmer of light flashed through Tang San's originally empty eyes. He turned around and kowtowed to Lei Wen respectfully, then picked up Tang Hao's body and prepared to leave.

"Mistress!" Xiao Wu was a little reluctant and gently pulled the corner of his clothes.

Tang San's movements paused, and he was equally reluctant to give up, but after experiencing everything today, watching Xiao Wu being forced by Wuhun Palace, and watching his father die in front of him, he realized the importance of power. Without power, he

Nothing can be protected.

"Xiao Wu, be good, stay with Teacher Lei Wen, and take good care of yourself. I will definitely come back to pick you up in the future!" Tang San whispered with a hoarse voice.

Xiao Wu gritted her teeth and let go of her hand. She also knew that now was not the time to be willful. If she and Tang San left now, none of them would be able to leave Wuhun City alive.

Just watching the master and Tang San leave, Xiao Wu couldn't stop crying. She always had the illusion that she would never see them again in this life.

At this time, a warm hand covered Xiao Wu's head, and Lei Wen's voice came, "If you are not willing to do it, just practice hard. When you have my strength, you can go find them by yourself!"

"

Um!

Feeling the warmth on the top of her head, Xiao Wu nodded gently, but secretly made up her mind to become a titled Douluo as soon as possible, so that she could have the strength to find Xiao San and the others.



Ten years later, Star Luo Empire, Star Luo City.

This is the imperial capital of the Star Luo Empire, where the lifeline of the kingdom lies. Adhering to the iron-blooded style of the Star Luo Empire royal family, the entire imperial city is like a huge fortress with tall walls, numerous towers, and countless arrow towers. It is surrounded by a moat in the distance.

From a distance, it looks like a ferocious beast crawling on the plain.

Under the imperial city, flags were fluttering on the plain outside, gongs and drums were ringing, and the air was filled with tension. Two teams were seen confronting each other on the plain. There were huge crowds of people, and the teams could not be seen to the edge.

One party was close to the city, forming an array with its back to the river. There were hundreds of thousands of people wearing black armor, holding cold weapons in their hands. The continuous cold light was like a flowing river, but their faces were ugly. Many of them

Even with a look of despair on his face.

Facing them was a group of soldiers in red. The number was smaller, with fifty or sixty thousand men, but there was a phalanx of thousands of people in front of them. At this time, colorful haloes appeared in the phalanx.

Appearing in the middle, it was an army composed of pure soul masters, and everyone in it was not inferior to the soul sect.

Riding his horse out of the soul master team, Raven yawned and shouted loudly to a man in the opposite battle formation wearing heavy black armor, blond hair, and a royal flag on his back: "Davis, you

Are you still going to fight stubbornly? Your father, Emperor Xingluo, has already died in the battle. What else can you, a little prince, do? Surrender and don’t let your soldiers make fearless sacrifices again!"

"You are dreaming! Even if our Star Luo Empire is destroyed together, we will not let your Wuhun Palace succeed! Zhuyun, do it!" Looking at Raven who appeared in front of him, the blond man's eyes were blood red. If it hadn't been for the opponent in the last battle,

He brutally killed his father and a group of powerful royals, how could their Star Luo Empire end up in this situation?

As the man shouted, the shadow of a ferocious white tiger appeared behind him, and the shadow of a ghost civet appeared on the girl beside him. The two quickly merged together and transformed into a cat that was more than ten meters long.

The huge white tiger with white fur and black stripes and wings on its back roared and charged towards Raven.

"It's the Netherworld White Tiger again. Doesn't your Xingluo royal family have anything else except this martial soul fusion skill? And it's just the fusion skills of two soul emperors, which are far worse than your father's!"

However, in the face of such danger, Raven's expression remained unchanged, and he did not even lower his hand to cheer.

"Forget it, I'd better approach you as soon as possible. I'll have something to do with the Zhu family later!"

The next moment, nine black soul rings slowly appeared on Lei Wen's body. The ninth soul ring among them glowed brightly, as if night had fallen, dyeing half of the sky black.

Then, in the night, a pair of huge amber eyes slowly opened, looking down at the Star Luo Empire's army like gods.

Those eyes were so huge, as if two more morning suns suddenly appeared in the sky, and those eyes were so cold and ruthless, like the eyes of the god of death. There was no trace of mercy, only the judgment of equality for all things.

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