Chapter 167 The world is shaken, Tang Xiao is depressed, Tang San
After Gu Rong and Dugu Bo left, Yun Ming and Yang Wudi, grandfather and grandson, were left in the house.

Looking at Yun Ming in front of him, Yang Wudi’s heart was filled with emotion, and he spoke to the spirit of his daughter Yang Ying in heaven.

“Aying, your son is a good man. You can rest in peace in heaven!”

After sighing for a while, Yang Wudi gathered his thoughts, looked at Yun Ming, and praised him out loud.

“Ming’er, you did a great job today. Your mother and I will be proud of you.”

Hearing the word “mother”, Yun Ming felt mixed emotions, but Yang Wudi didn’t want to continue, and after saying this, he went to rest. Yun Ming looked at his grandfather’s back as he left, and he also stood up and left, heading towards the clan’s ancestral hall.

Walking through the ruins of the clan, Yun Ming came to the clan’s new ancestral hall. Because the ancestral hall was located in a remote area of ​​the Poyi clan and far away from the main battlefield of the meeting hall, it was not affected too much by the battle.

Yun Ming walked into the quiet ancestral hall, came to the tablet of his parents, and whispered.

“Father, mother, now that the seven elders of Haotian are dead, although there is still one missing, Tang Xiao, it will be soon. The greatest hatred of the Poyi clan will be avenged soon, so don’t worry.”

Just as Yun Ming was talking to his parents in this life in the ancestral hall, the news that Yun Ming, Yang Wudi and others had returned, bringing back a large group of widowed people to the Poyi clan’s residence, had been passed back by spies from various forces in Tiandou City.

When Xue Ye, Salas and some other people from soul master families got the information, they all guessed the identities of those people and were shocked. If it was really as they thought, then the Pozhi clan would have made a shocking news!

In order to confirm their guess, they all quickly sent their flying spirit masters to the Haotian Sect to investigate the situation. In the end, all the spies saw the tragic battlefield and brought back the news they wanted. The result was indeed as they expected. The Haotian Sect was littered with corpses, and there was no one alive in the entire sect.

The Haotian Sect was actually breached by the Pozhi Clan, and the remaining members were all captured.

Afterwards, with the instigation of Yun Ming and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the news that Haotian was destroyed and the remaining members would be executed in three days spread throughout the world at lightning speed.

Wuhun City, Pope’s Palace
Bibi Dong’s eyes narrowed as she looked at the top secret report sent by Sarath.

The secret report said that according to the battlefield intelligence that Saras had personally investigated in the Haotian Sect, there were three remaining soul fluctuations in the Haotian Sect. Excluding the obvious Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, the other two were very unfamiliar and did not quite match the titles of the Crowned Ones in the Wuhun Hall records.

This means that during the years of retreat in the Haotian Sect, someone has broken through the seal! Thinking of this, Bibi Dong sneered in a low voice.

“Because of the old man’s stupidity, he almost raised a tiger to cause trouble. However.”

Seeing that the Po Yi Clan on Yali’s side could actually join forces with Poison Douluo to break through the Haotian Sect with multiple titles, what strength do they have now? Two Soul Douluos can’t do this! Bibi Dong couldn’t see clearly. He felt that there was a key point missing here.

Wuhun City, Worship Hall
Qian Daoliu also received the news, and he had more information than Bibi Dong. After Yun Ming left, Qian Renxue also reported what happened on her side back to the Worship Hall.

As for Haotian Sect, he just sighed, “Tang Chen has no successor”, and then there was no reaction. Two more or two less titles were nothing in front of him, it was just a matter of swinging a few more swords. He was now more curious about Yun Ming’s strength.

In the following days, except for the Spirit Hall, all the forces that received the news were dumbfounded. The news was too hard to believe. The Haotian Sect, which was at the top of the spirit master world, was about to be wiped out!
After being shocked, the minds of various forces also became active. The absence of one of the three upper sects will definitely change the pattern of the upper spirit master world. Who will be the next one to take the top position? Will it be the Po Yi clan with the support of Poison Douluo? It is possible, but it is not certain. The four lower sects are eyeing it covetously.

In addition to the big forces that have the will and ability to seize the throne, which smaller forces can bet successfully and ascend with the family sect behind them? These have attracted the attention of all parties. Because of the absence of the Haotian Sect, the soul master world was undercurrent for a while.

In addition to these ambitious people from all sides who were ready to make moves, the main planner of the genocide also received the news.

Two days after the genocide, in the evening
The Tiandou team came to a Tiandou border city, Kabro City, which is very close to Wuhun City, to rest. Just as everyone arrived at the hotel to check in, they suddenly heard a sad and angry roar coming from not far away.

“No!” At the same time, a terrifying aura suddenly rose from not far away from the Tiandou team.

Inside the hotel lobby, Tang San, who was still wondering where Yun Ming had gone and whether he had really discovered their plan, suddenly felt his uncle’s familiar breath. His face changed, and he didn’t know what had happened. He moved towards the place where the breath came from with the help of a ghost-like tracking device.

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin saw the sudden change and understood what had happened. They received the news before Tang Xiao.

Chenxin asked.

“Feng Zhi, should we do something?”

Ning Fengzhi shook his head.

“No need, as long as Tang Xiao doesn’t cause trouble for us, let him go!”

Tang San arrived at where Tang Xiao was, and discovered that his uncle, who had been so wise, brave and powerful, was now pale, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and slumped over. He was horrified and hurried forward to support him.

“Uncle, what’s wrong? What happened?”

Tang Xiao glanced at him, his face haggard, and muttered to himself.

“I am a sinner! I destroyed the Haotian Sect!”

Then he stood up, exerted force on his feet, and disappeared as his body shook.

Tang San shouted loudly.

“Uncle——”

Just when he was about to follow, he saw a piece of paper at his feet. After Tang San picked it up and saw what was written on it, his heart trembled, because the paper said:

‘The plan failed, the sect headquarters was breached, the seven elders and those above the Soul Emperor level in the clan were suspected to be dead, and the remaining clan members were all captured by the Po Yi clan. And the Po Yi clan released the news that they would all be executed in three days. – Yue Xuan’

Tang San thought of the movement on Yun Ming’s carriage on the day the plan was executed, and the disappearance of Yun Ming when the Tian Dou team entered the city to rest and got off the carriage. Most of the doubts in his heart disappeared. That person actually prevented even this kind of revenge, and he also broke through the Haotian Sect!

Tang San didn’t know how he did it, but he hated it now! He lost to Yun Ming again, and suffered a heavy loss. Yes, he only felt that he suffered a heavy loss now. He, the God King Tang, was a member of the Tang Sect in life and a soul of the Tang Sect in death. He was not familiar with the Haotian Sect and didn’t want to get involved.

But thinking of Tang Xiao, Tang San used all his strength to keep up.

Tang Xiao was obviously hit too hard and was in a state of collapse. He was afraid that something might happen to his only relative again.

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