Chapter 221: Thousand Daoliu's Sacrifice

"What a bunch of lunatics!"

Zhou Sidong stood on the ruins and looked around.

The No. [-] sect in the world, which once looked down upon the world, now only has ruins left, the mountain gate is dilapidated, and the snow-white ground is full of potholes of various sizes. You can't find a corpse of a disciple of the Haotian Sect here at all.

They were all turned into ashes along with Zhou Sidong's burst of destructive power.

Zhou Sidong stepped on the plaque of "Haotian Sect" that was broken into two halves. After taking one last look at the world's number one sect, he disappeared from the spot.

He returned to his world along the colorful corridor.

……

On a windy and snowy night, Tang Hao came to Haotian Sect despite Tang San's dissuasion.

He cared about the people of the sect and wanted to witness Qian Sidong's death with his own eyes, but he had to let Tang Hao bow his head in front of the absolute strength.

When the father and son arrived at Haotian Sect, the scene in front of them shocked them greatly.

The once majestic Haotian Sect has disappeared, and the pits on the ground caused by grenades have been buried in heavy snow. There is no trace of the Haotian Sect here.

Only the "Haotian Sect" plaque that was broken into two pieces remained.

At this moment, it was also trampled to pieces.

Tang Hao knelt on the ground, holding up the broken "Haotian Sect" plaque with trembling hands, and buried his head in tears.

After going through all kinds of hardships, he returned home.

But the house is gone.

Tang Hao became a homeless man.

"Martial Spirit Empire! Qian! Si! Dong! I, Tang Hao, swear that you will pay the price!"

Tang Hao gritted his teeth and trembled all over. The destruction of his sect made him extremely sad. In just one night, his hair was all white and there was no longer any black hair.

Tang San saw it from beginning to end. He also had zero tolerance for the Spirit Empire and hated Qian Sidong with all his teeth.

"Become a god! I must become a god as soon as possible to end the war!"

Tang San concluded that if he wanted to truly destroy the Spirit Empire and obliterate Qian Sidong, the only way left was to become a god!

At this time, the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire have declared war on the Wuhun Empire!

This was an excellent opportunity for Tang San. He took this opportunity to severely damage the Spirit Empire, and then left the Douluo Continent to go overseas to kill the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, and finally obtain the Poseidon inheritance.

In this way, the war can be quelled!
The next morning, the sun rose.

The warm sunshine shone on Tang San and his son. They stayed up all night, and their emotions were so complicated that they couldn't keep sorting them out. They searched for the bones all night, but they still couldn't find the remains of the sect disciples, or the ones that originally belonged to Tang Hao. The whereabouts of those two soul bones.

"Little San, let's go!"

Tang Hao suddenly stood up.

"where to?"

Tang San's questions and answers.

"Jialing Pass, destroy the Spirit Empire!"

Tang Hao clenched his remaining fist and said angrily.

"it is good!"

Tang San then picked up the Poseidon Trident again, and went down the mountain with Tang Hao, heading towards the Tiandou Empire military camp outside Jialing Pass.

Tang Hao took one last souvenir look at the old site of the Haotian Sect where he was born and raised. The flame of resurrection slowly rose in his heart, just like when his wife died, no, it was even more powerful than when he died!

"Dad, the Wuhun Empire has done many evil things, and I will definitely destroy it with my own hands! I will kill Qian Sidong with my own hands to avenge the people, aunts, and uncles of the Haotian Sect!"

Tang San made a promise, and Tang Hao nodded silently: "Dad believes in you."

The figures of father and son gradually disappeared.

Soon, an unprecedented war is about to break out!

……

"Tang Hao's soul bone is really good."

After Zhou Sidong took out the soul bone of Tang Hao from the parallel time and space, he ordered someone to put it away.

No.11 time traveling through parallel time and space, the mission of destroying the Haotian Sect was completed!
Next, it’s time for the war between the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire!

Zhou Sidong lay on the chair, closed his eyes and rested, and began to calculate in his mind how to seize the only seven remaining opportunities to travel through parallel time and space.

This is Zhou Sidong's last chance, every time is extremely precious.

"Xiaoxue, where is Tang San now?"

The scene turned and Zhou Sidong appeared on the screen.

"We went to the Tiandou Empire military camp. The military camp is stationed outside Jialing Pass. Now Tang San and his son have arrived at the Tiandou Empire military camp and are discussing countermeasures."

Xiaoxue then appeared and pointed at the people arguing in the tent.

"This time we have millions of troops. On the other hand, the Spirit Empire only has 40 troops. In terms of military strength, I have the advantage!"

said a general in armor.

"Don't forget, the Spirit Empire still has tens of thousands of spirit masters. Their existence is the real threat to us."

Tang San's face was solemn, and he looked at the star-studded sand table in front of him. The enemy and friend were clearly marked on it.

The general who was boasting just now shut up instantly after being told by Tang San, with a bit of resentment in his eyes. This person is King Lan Hao, whom your Majesty personally bestows. This person has disappeared for three and a half years. It is said that he has never He has been on the battlefield, what is it about this person that His Majesty deserves to value.

"..."

……

"It's a pity that the mother who has awakened her memory doesn't know about your naivety. The soldiers and horses have not moved yet, but the food and grass go first. The food and grass for the 40-strong army are all piled up in the city. Wherever you go It’s just an empty camp.”

Just as Zhou Sidong said, there was no trace of the Spirit Empire even after Tang San and the Shrek monsters had been lying in wait for dozens of days. Except for Jialing Pass, there was no movement at all.

In desperation, Tang San could only bring one hundred soul masters from Mintang back to the army camp.

Returning without success this time didn't mean anything, but in the eyes of those veterans and battle-hardened generals, Tang San's return without success would only deepen their "incompetence" in their hearts.

As soon as he returned to the military camp, Tang San saw his father sitting slumped in the tent. In front of Tang Hao were Bai He, Niu Gao and their loyal servant Tai Tan.

"The Haotian Sect has been destroyed, and everything in the past has disappeared. Niu Gao, why are you still worrying about old scores?"

Tai Tan frowned, stood in front of his master Tang Hao, and questioned Niu Gao.

"Yes, the Haotian Sect is gone, so what's the use of worrying about it?" Bai He sighed. To be honest, after learning the news that the Haotian Sect had been destroyed, he was actually helpless.

Because fundamentally speaking, Bai He's sister married into the Haotian Sect, and he and the Haotian Sect were also considered relatives.

"metropolitan."

When Tai Tan saw Tang San arriving, he immediately saluted.

Bai He and the somewhat resentful Niu Gao followed closely behind.

"what happened?"

Seeing his father frowning, Tang San frowned and asked.

After several people looked at each other, Tai Tan said: "It's such a sect master. When the old rhinoceros heard that the master was here, he came to see it, that's all."

"not like this!"

Before Tang San could say anything, Niu Gao said quickly: "Back then, the Haotian Sect expelled our four major clans regardless of brotherhood. Those days were like a nightmare for us. The Haotian Sect closed the mountain and could not To explain to the Wuhun Palace at that time, our four major clans became the targets of the Wuhun Palace. Not to mention the sneak attack by the Wuhun Empire and the loss of a large number of disciples. I, Old Orangutan, and Old White Bird also lost a lot of clan members because of this. You don’t want to Say it, then I’ll say it for you!”

Immediately, Niu Gao looked at Tang Hao, who was silent and his black hair turned white, and said in a strong tone: "Tang Hao, why didn't you shoulder the responsibility for the big disaster you caused back then? Our four major clans have always behaved themselves, just because of your indulgent behavior. And it involves us. Our people were hunted down by Wuhun Palace like a lost dog, and you have heard nothing from us because of this. After so many years, have you ever felt the slightest bit of regret?"

Faced with Niu Gao's accusation, Tang Hao remained silent and lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking about.

When things have developed to this level, there are too many things involved, and Tang Hao, the initiator, is also confused.

At the beginning, he severely injured Qian Xunji, but he did not expect that Qian Xunji died from his serious injuries, which caused the Haotian Sect to face the coercion of Wuhun Palace. In desperation, they could only seal the mountain gate in order to protect themselves.

As for the four major affiliated clans surrounding the Haotian Sect, they became victims of the Wuhun Palace's anger.

Just as Niu Gao said, they were hunted down like lost dogs. At that time, it was said that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Tang Hao gritted his teeth and looked ferocious.

The conflict between the Haotian Sect and the four major clans is too great. You treat him sincerely, but in return he abandons you, allowing others to kill you at will without even looking at you.

It's no wonder that Niu Gao was furious because of this, and he poured out all the sorrow and resentment he had accumulated in his heart. If Yang Wudi hadn't been dead, I really don't know how today's scene would have ended.

Suddenly, Tang San knelt down to Niu Gao.

Faced with this sudden change, Niu Gao was frightened and panicked.

"Sect Master, what are you doing?"

Niu Gao said quickly.

Tai Tan glared at Niu Gao fiercely, and wanted to step forward to help Tang San, but was blocked by Tang San.

"The Haotian Sect was destroyed by that traitor Qian Sidong, and we, the Tang Sect, also have an sworn feud with them! Elder Yang Wudi died in the hands of Qian Sidong! Tang San did not expect Elder Niu to let go of his past grudges. What happened back then was not my father's fault at all. Now my father has cut off an arm and a leg to atone for his sins. Now that the Wuhun Empire is right in front of us, we should share the same hatred. We must not start any more disputes at this juncture. If we are attacked by Wuhun. The Soul Empire noticed our internal discord, so..."

……

"Tang San is a man who knows right from wrong. It's not bad to stay calm at this juncture."

Zhou Sidong sat in the room and witnessed the battles in parallel time and space these days.

During this period, Zhou Sidong's spirit must be highly tense!
Victory or failure depends on this moment, whether you can reverse your destiny depends on this moment!
The Haotian Sect was once again destroyed in his hands, which caused the Tiandou Empire to lose a lot of help.

But the million-strong army is still there, and the string cannot be loosened yet!
Suddenly, the dark night sky was illuminated by a brilliant golden sun.

"Is that...the Elder's Hall?"

After Zhou Sidong was surprised, he flashed into the elder's hall.

At this moment, the Angel Temple was empty, with only a portal appearing in front of it.

The door was golden. Seeing this, Zhou Sidong suddenly realized.

"Your grandpa is going to be sacrificed. Why don't you go see him for the last time?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Zhou Sidong entered.

After Zhou Sidong entered the inheritance place, he realized that he was already late.

Qian Daoliu turned into a golden sculpture, wrapped in flames, sacred and bright.

Qian Renxue on the side had six pairs of angel wings on his back. He was bound in place and could not stop his grandfather's sacrifice. But after seeing his younger brother coming, he quickly said: "Brother, please stop grandpa! I don't want to inherit the angel god. Don’t let grandpa leave me!”

Zhou Sidong froze on the spot, looking at Qian Daoliu, who was gradually turning into a sculpture, with lonely eyes, and he was also tangled in his heart.

This is what inheritance must do. Now Zhou Sidong is just a mortal and cannot stop all of this from happening.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu showed a warm smile: "Xiaoxue, don't be sad. It is my greatest honor for grandpa to witness you becoming a god. I have waited for more than 100 years and finally waited for the dream that countless generations of Douluo Hall masters have dreamed of. You should be proud of your grandpa."

Immediately, Qian Daoliu looked at Zhou Sidong with the same smile. There was no fear in his eyes, but only the love of an elder for his younger generation.

"Sidong, grandpa is sorry for you. You have been living abroad for many years. Grandpa already thought that you had... Fortunately, God blessed you and allowed you to come back again. After returning home, you were not idle. You were always busy with things in parallel time and space. Ben run, grandpa sees everything you have done for Wuhun Palace over the years. Now, grandpa is leaving. Don’t be sad for grandpa. This is my mission. As a worshiper of God, this is the path I want to take. .”

After saying all this, the flames on Qian Daoliu's body burned even more intensely, until finally, a wisp of green smoke drifted past, and Qian Daoliu's figure disappeared completely.

"Xiaoxue, Sidong, take care!"

Qian Daoliu's last words rang in the ears of Zhou Sidong and Qian Renxue.

"grandfather!!!"

Qian Renxue was in heart-piercing pain, her loved ones were leaving right in front of her eyes, she was really in pain.

Zhou Sidong knelt on his knees and kowtowed deeply to the place where Qian Daoliu disappeared. His tears fell bit by bit like broken pearls.

"farewell."

After the sacrifice, Qian Daoliu no longer existed, and only a ray of his soul smiled slightly, and then disappeared in front of Qian Renxue and Zhou Sidong.

Inside the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong put away Qian Daoliu's weak soul, looked at Qian Muxue and Qian Lingfeng who were kneeling down to the elder, and said: "Next, you have to learn from me how to manage the affairs of the empire. Grandma is staying in Douluo Continent. Time is running out. Your great-grandfather has also passed away, and your aunts, fathers, and mothers will all have left by then. Sooner or later, Douluo Continent will be the world of your generation."

Qian Lingfeng and Qian Muxue wiped away their tears, raised their heads and looked at Bibi Dong, and nodded with firm eyes.

……

Poseidon Island.

Bo Saixi saw everything that happened in the Wuhun Palace. His former rival, Tang Chen, was dead, and Qian Daoliu was also sacrificed.

She was the only one left among the three peerless Douluo in the world, and she felt lonely.

Bo Saixi is really lonely. Even though Poseidon asked her to take charge of the ocean, this kind of emptiness and loneliness is not something that anyone can feel.

Bo Saixi looked straight in the direction of Douluo Continent, bowed slightly towards the place where Qiandaoliu sacrificed himself, turned around and entered the Poseidon Temple...

(End of this chapter)

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