Even though they had expended a great deal of energy in the previous battles, they were still not something a group of low-level Soul Masters could withstand.
The claim that a single Title Douluo can slaughter an entire city or country is not just a saying.
The disciples of the Clear Sky Sect fought desperately, but even with the Clear Sky Hammer, the most powerful weapon spirit on the continent, they were no match for the many opponents. They died along with the young children in the sect who had not yet awakened their martial spirits, all under the siege of the Dark Soul Guards.
Blood flowed like a river.
Having recovered considerably after being treated by Qian Yuelong's third soul skill, Qian Jun Douluo and Jiang Mo Douluo, still writhing in pain, approached Tang Xiao's corpse and began to dig out his soul bones.
The inherited soul bone of the Haotian Sect cannot be wasted.
The divine realm dissipated. After thoroughly searching the surrounding mountains and sect, and confirming that no one had survived, the Dark Soul Guard squad leaders reported back to Qian Yuelong:
"Holy Maiden, your subordinates have thoroughly searched the Haotian Sect's premises and surrounding area, and confirmed that everyone is dead; no one has survived!"
Qian Yuelong nodded: "Alright. You lead your teams to confirm the usable resources within the Haotian Sect. Move what can be moved, and destroy what cannot. As for the Haotian Sect's headquarters..."
She looked up at the nearly ten-meter-high black gate and the three large characters "Haotian Sect" written in a flamboyant style above it, and said softly, "Keep it as a souvenir."
"yes!"
......
In the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace, the Great Emperor Xue Ye has been seriously ill for half a month.
Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, who had received a favor from Prince Xue Xing of the Heaven Dou royal family in his early years, was invited to help Emperor Xue Ye with his medical treatment.
Dugu Bo, who was inexplicably caught up in this bizarre coup and palace intrigue, said he had something to say.
On a snowy night, the Emperor fell seriously ill, and Crown Prince Xue Qinghe was ordered to temporarily assume the Emperor's authority and oversee the country.
After leaving Emperor Xueye's palace, Xue Qinghe returned to his own palace.
The moment the side hall door closed, the worry and sadness on Xue Qinghe's face vanished completely. He spoke calmly into the empty room:
"How is Operation Soul Hunting progressing?"
The candlelight flickered in the hall, and a slender, dark figure emerged, kneeling on one knee before Xue Qinghe and respectfully replying:
"Aside from the disciples training outside, 80% of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's disciples have been deployed. The assassination attempts targeting these disciples are still ongoing. However... the Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are still alive... the Sect Master Ning Fengzhi and the next successor Ning Rongrong are also still alive..."
The young man frowned: "I remember that the three Title Douluos assigned to besiege the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were Elder Golden Hook, Third Elder Azure Phoenix Douluo, and Fourth Elder Lion Douluo, right?"
The man in black nodded honestly and continued, "Yes, but because Sword Douluo forcibly broke through during the battle and his soul power reached level 97, Elder Golden Hook and the two elders were helpless against him for a time, which caused the remaining 20% of the disciples to escape."
"Then, on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's side, apart from Yu Yongsi, a confidant planted in the sect by the Holy Maiden, and the disciples who were turned against them, the old sect master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and several other leaders all died at the hands of His Holiness the Pope and several other officials."
"Oh right, it seems that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan also has disciples training outside, but they are all outer disciples with impure bloodlines, so they are nothing to be afraid of."
Xue Qinghe lowered his eyes.
"What about the Haotian Sect?"
"The operation to wipe out the Haotian Sect went very smoothly. The Holy Maiden and the others are unharmed, just slightly injured and exhausted. They have recovered after two days of rest." As he spoke, the man in black took out a letter and presented it to Xue Qinghe with both hands.
"Your Highness, this is a letter that the Holy Maiden wrote especially for you."
Xue Qinghe opened the letter and read it quickly.
Brother, how have you been?
Operation Soul Hunting has been going smoothly so far. How are things going on your end? I heard about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School from Aunt Jin Gou and the others. Ning Fengzhi should also discuss the situation with you about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School afterward.
Also, the teachers' attempt to capture a 100,000-year-old soul beast in the Star Dou Great Forest failed. The beast willingly sacrificed itself to Tang San, becoming his sixth soul ring. He has a close relationship with Shrek Academy, so you should pay close attention to their movements.
Then there are the soul bones from the Clear Sky Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect... Ugh, those higher-ups are practically fighting tooth and nail over the allocation and ownership issues. It's so annoying, I don't want to deal with it. I'm going to go and... report to my mother and apply to come to Heaven Dou to help you.
So many people have been trying to contact me privately these past few days, so I came here to find some peace and quiet.
If the application for assistance is approved, I can set off for here first thing tomorrow morning!
——Qian Yuelong
A smile flickered in Xue Qinghe's eyes. After carefully folding the letter and storing it in his soul tool, he methodically gave orders to his subordinates who were awaiting his next command:
"The Holy Maiden will arrive tomorrow; arrange for servants to escort her. Have people keep a close eye on things at Shrek Academy. Also, you can arrange for news of the destruction of the three upper sects to spread throughout the mainland."
"yes."
The man in black lowered his head, his figure twisting in place before disappearing into the shadows of the corner.
Xue Qinghe was left alone in the room.
The young man turned and walked to the French windows, watching the soldiers training and shouting in the square. He glanced at the sky, his eyes reflecting the thick, dark clouds, and murmured to himself:
"The weather is going to change. I hope this rain doesn't last until tomorrow."
Otherwise, Yuelong won't have anything to do when she comes.
Knowing his younger sister loved shopping, the young man thought with some worry.
......
The torrential rain washed everything away.
Upon receiving Ning Fengzhi's message, Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong rushed back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, staring blankly at the sect's headquarters, which resembled post-war ruins.
Huihong's domineering aura is gone.
Only after the cold rain fell, wisps of black smoke rose from the extinguished ruins.
Everywhere you look, there are corpses of clansmen.
The crimson blood stained the river surrounding the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's stronghold a murky red, and broken swords and limbs were enveloped in a chilling aura of death under the heavy rain.
While residing in Yuexuan, the only two surviving direct descendants of the Haotian Sect, whose real name was Tang Yuehua, had evaded the Spirit Hall's pursuit by concealing their surname when opening Yuexuan. Upon hearing the news being spread, they almost lost their footing and hurriedly sought an informant to send a message to the sect, falling into a state of anxious waiting.
The dramatic changes in the three upper sects made many people sense that a storm was brewing.
Unaware of the situation, the wandering soul masters and ordinary people discussed who could have such great power to almost completely annihilate the three sects that had dominated the continent for many years.
Countless forces, outwardly displaying the same confusion as everyone else but inwardly fully aware of the situation, remained silent.
Not daring to mention their "speculations" at all, adhering to the principle that silence is golden, they quietly recalled their disciples who were outside and placed them under martial law, for fear of being drawn into this bloody storm.
Some sects saw an opportunity to rise and secretly began to contact the Spirit Hall, preparing to surrender.
The Douluo Continent, which had been peaceful for hundreds of years, has undergone a true upheaval in the past few days.
Countless people are eagerly watching how the situation will develop.
While everyone's attention was focused on the three major upheavals, outside the capital of the Heavenly Dou Empire, Qian Yuelong, who had finally escaped the hellish slumber, looked at the three large characters "Heavenly Dou City" so close at hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
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