Chapter 314: Rakshasa Scythe Restored, Each with Their Own Thoughts



“No need…”

Tang San gritted his teeth and looked at the turbulent sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

"They've already rushed in!"

As the words fell.

First, the disciples of Haotian Sect wearing grey cloth shirts withdrew from the sea of ​​clouds one after another. They all collapsed at the first touch and fled in all directions like defeated soldiers.

Then, lines of mechanical-style Soul Guide Corps soldiers rushed out from the sea of ​​clouds on all sides of the Haotian Sect. One could tell at a glance how terrifying the gap between the two was. Even many Haotian Sect elders who were Soul Douluo and even Titled Douluo were beaten back and could not organize a decent offensive at all.

Not to mention that the other side had already prepared, there was only one force in the entire continent that could organize this soul guide army...

"This bunch of bastards!"

Watching the disciples of Haotian Sect continue to die and their blood spilling on the rock wall of Haotian Sect, Tang San finally said angrily with red eyes.

"Da Ming and Er Ming, go kill them!"

"yes!"

Daming gritted his teeth and responded.

Obviously, as an Extreme Douluo, he could naturally sense the elite and strength of the opposing army. After all, the Haotian Sect had a profound foundation and was a sect with tens of thousands of years of history, so how could its disciples be incompetent? However, this "joint offensive" formed by the opposing side was like a meat grinder, without any flaws.

It’s worthy of being the Sun and Moon Empire!

Unlike the original soul master group, they were able to combine their strength to form an extremely sharp sword that pierced straight into their heartland.

Even he, an Extreme Douluo, might not be able to break through this soul guide group composed of thousands of elite soldiers.

Not to mention... although Kong Deming did not show up, the strength displayed by this army seemed to be even better than the Mingdu defense battle not long ago! The number of high-level soul masters almost doubled!

Damn it, he still held back even after this!

"roar!"

Daming let out a long roar towards the sky, and his true body slowly emerged.

A huge monster blocked the way of these soul guide groups.

Treasure House.

Looking down from above, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

But if you move the view forward to the front, you can be shocked to see that the door is open, blood is spreading on both sides of the corridor, and dozens of disciples are lying in a pool of blood in strange shapes. If you continue to extend your sight inward, you can see more and more disciples, either lying in the corridor or hanging on the chandelier...

Xu Cheng walked slowly in the corridor.

In the huge and empty treasure house, it seemed as if his footsteps were the only ones left.

"Xu Cheng! How dare you, the Sun Moon Empire, invade our Haotian Sect? I will make you pay the price afterwards!"

At the end of the corridor.

Several figures then appeared.

Seeing this tragic scene, the white-bearded old man in the lead turned pale with anger and pointed at Xu Cheng and roared.

"Haha, sir, please stop joking. If your Haotian Sect had never violated my Sun and Moon, how could you have said this today... Don't be a whore and then pretend to be a saint."

Xu Cheng grinned.

The next moment, the white-bearded old man's eyes narrowed suddenly.

His figure exploded backwards, and then a huge Clear Sky Hammer smashed into the place where he was just now.

"Tang Wen, Tang Hao! Are you trying to rebel?!" The white-bearded old man glared at his two companions, but the latter were now staring at him coldly, as if he was the enemy.

No! This is an illusion!

He could actually control two Soul Douluos so easily, one of whom was even at the peak of level 89. The white-bearded old man looked towards Xu Cheng with a hint of fear and horror in his eyes.

"You are so young, yet you can perform such an illusion. I will definitely kill you..."

But the words were not finished.

He looked dazed and slowly lowered his head to look at his abdomen.

He saw a long sickle piercing deeply and piercing out, and the surrounding world seemed to be pierced. When he looked around again, he didn't know when... his two companions had already fallen in a pool of blood, and behind him was a woman holding a dark purple sickle.

“Puff, when did I get caught in… an illusion…”

The white-bearded old man slowly fell to the ground.

The breath gradually dissipated, leaving only the eyes wide open.

"Let's go. It's underground."

Xu Cheng bent down, took the key from the white-bearded old man's waist, and waved to Bibi Dong on the side.

The latter had a cold face and said nothing.

"Sure enough, the third artifact fragment."

There are treasures all around.

Xu Cheng walked straight to a long blade and looked at the dark purple sickle blade. There was an obvious crack on the handle and a strong murderous aura emanated from it. This was the main body of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe...

"Let's get started."

Xu Cheng handed it to Bibi Dong with a smile.

The latter took a deep breath, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

She held it up carefully, this was her chance to return to the realm of the gods.

even……

She glanced at Xu Cheng. As long as she could get in touch with the God Realm, the situation would be reversed! The God Realm would not allow a righteous God to become a God Servant. At that time... She sneered. With her means as the God of Rakshasa, she would definitely make him unable to live or die, and fall into killing forever!

"What are you waiting for?" Xu Cheng smiled.

"snort!"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly.

Take out the previous two fragments and successfully piece the last section together.

In a flash.

A strong murderous aura bloomed quietly in the entire secret room like a flower. This murderous aura was not strong and violent, but rather quiet, yet filled with extreme murderous intent. Countless purple auras poured into Bibi Dong's spiritual consciousness, making it more solid.

"call……"

Like a big purple cocoon, it wraps up the soul.

"Teacher, do you want to take action?" Xu Cheng pondered.

"No rush. She is completing the last step of the artifact fusion, prying open the Rakshasa throne and repairing this super artifact. If the fusion fails, the super artifact will never be restored. It won't be too late to take action after she has repaired it..." Alex's figure appeared beside Xu Cheng.

He smiled calmly.

"That's right..." Xu Cheng smiled, thinking that he was too impatient.

The murderous aura was wrapped in the purple cocoon, without any breath leaking out. It was not known whether it was Bibi Dong's work, but it did save him a lot of trouble.

"With Ye Yulin here to protect us, there shouldn't be any major problems out there, but it's still better to be careful."

As time goes by.

The purple cocoon became more solid.

"Haha, almost there."

Electrolux waved his hand.

Everyone appeared in the "Underworld".

“If she were in the outside world, and wanted to get in touch with the God Realm, she might be able to do so with this repaired Rakshasa Scythe, but… this is my world.”

Electrolux explained.

“…”

Xu Cheng was silent.

In fact, even if Bibi Dong contacted the God Realm, she would most likely only be able to contact him. After all, Destruction handed over the power to him, the Seven Deadly Sins became his subordinates, and the only one left... was Tang San.

Just imagine, if Tang San knew that Bibi Dong was resurrected, would he still help her to seek justice? (End of this chapter)

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