Yu Xiaogang left Tang Hao's battlefield and rushed to Yang Wudi of the Po Yi Clan. It was no problem to leave this place to Tang Hao, because he had suppressed his killing intentions towards the Spirit Hall for a long time. Yu Xiaogang had only practiced for the soul spirit enlightenment for a few times. When he was in Longmen Sect, he felt that Tang Hao had suppressed a violent killing intention and anger in his heart.
Yu Xiaogang intended to recruit Tang Hao as the number one thug of Longmen Sect. He had no spare energy to revive Ah Yin and bring Tang Hao to rescue the four major clans with single attributes, and let Tang Hao vent his killing intention and anger in his heart. People will change if they hold it back for a long time, so they can only make the people of the Spirit Hall suffer.
After all, the Spirit Hall has been ruling the spirit master world of Douluo Continent for too long in disguise, and all rules are set by the Spirit Hall. Now I want to blow a new storm to Douluo Continent, starting from Notting City!
Yu Xiaogang was also very angry. Now there are modern-style soul guide cars running all over Notting City, and every family is using soul guide furniture. However, it returned to its original state after leaving the radiation range of Longmen Sect. He found that most of the soul master families and sects in Douluo Continent were very opposed to soul guides, just like the situation ten thousand years later.
Except for the closely related Qibao Liuli Sect and Landian Tyrant Sect, which have begun to modernize soul guides, the others have not changed. Yu Xiaogang felt that there was a long way to go! Yu Xiaogang was flying in the air and secretly thought in his heart:
"When my strength becomes stronger than Shura God, it is best to create a time and space storm to isolate the surveillance of the God Realm, otherwise I will be tied up now! Otherwise, I would have taken out the soul guide infinite nuclear energy and automatic soul guide robots long ago, otherwise I should let the natives of Douluo Continent see the power of the building maniac from the earth!"
Yu Xiaogang raised his head slightly. With the blessing of mental power, the surveillance barrier set up by the boundless God Realm looked ugly. One day, he and Shenlan will isolate the surveillance of the God Realm. It seems that this time, the time and space storm has been completed.
After thinking about it, Yu Xiaogang accelerated again, leaving behind bursts of air explosions. The old farmer who was working on the ground straightened up and looked up at the sky curiously:
"Strange! The sun is still hanging in the sky, why is there thunder in broad daylight? And it keeps coming? I have to finish the work quickly and go home to collect clothes."
Then the old farmer wiped his sweat and continued to work. The turmoil in the soul master world was far away from the civilians like them. After all, no soul master would run to the corners. After all, in the original novel, Tang San and the Spirit Hall fought to the death, and other places were still very peaceful. This might be the benefit of the civilians in Douluo Continent.
In a forest, on a plain and a hill, Yang Wudi and Bai He took the Po Yi clan and some old, weak, women and children from the Min Yi clan to escape. Fortunately, Yang Wudi's clan members were fine. After all, the Po Soul Spear Wuhun had a strong killing power, and the soul masters of the Po Yi clan were all combat masters, so many of them survived.
Bai He's Min clan, because of their spirit, the Swift, pursued the spirit ring of the Swift spirit beast and pursued the extreme speed, so they didn't have much combat ability. Many clansmen resolutely stepped forward to give their fellow clansmen more chances to escape, and used their lives to block the pursuit of the Spirit Hall. When the Min clan leader Bai He led the clansmen who were about to be exterminated to reunite with Yang Wudi, they were already in tears.
Bai He's sons and daughters-in-law were left behind to cover the retreat. Now Bai He could only hold his last blood granddaughter Bai Chenxiang who was still in the cradle. Yang Wudi looked at Bai He, whose hair turned white overnight, and comforted him sadly:
"Old white bird, cheer up! Now is not the time to be sad. The bastards of the Spirit Hall are still biting us! Damn Tang Hao! And the Haotian Sect, our four single-attribute clans have served for hundreds of years, and they said to close the mountain! They never considered our feelings! I don't know if my brother Yang Wushuang, who was left behind, survived."
Bai He looked at the clan members An Sheng who were resting and recovering their spirit power with his vicissitudes of life and sighed:
"Old goat...what did we do wrong to deserve such a disaster! My son and daughter-in-law are in danger of death, and it's a pity that my only granddaughter has to face the disaster of genocide at birth! Did I do something wrong? Spine-tailed swifts should not pursue extreme speed, otherwise so many members of our Minzhi clan would not have died in the enemy's pursuit!"
Then Bai He looked at Bai Chenxiang who was sleeping in his arms with a sad face. Don't worry, grandpa will protect you no matter what.
When Yang Wudi heard Bai He's desperate words, he couldn't help but think of his clansmen who died in the pursuit and attack of the Spirit Hall, and he couldn't help but say sadly:
"Old White Bird, it seems we have to run to the Soul Beast Forest, so that we can have a chance of survival. I don't know if my son can hold on. In order to save me, he blocked an attack from the Spirit Hall's leader, and now he is unconscious. I don't know how old rhinoceros and old gorilla are doing. I hope everything goes well!"
Yang Wudi now hates Tang Hao, the Spirit Hall, and the Haotian Sect in his heart. The spirit of their Po Yi clan, the Po Soul Spear, is an absolutely destructive spirit. Most of the Po Yi clan members have bad tempers and like to dwell on trivial matters. Now Yang Wudi has hated Tang Hao and the Haotian Sect after the huge blow.
"Where are you running to? If it weren't for those mad dogs from the Pozhi clan who were holding us back, how would you have the chance to rest and breathe? I'll ask you again! Are you going to obediently surrender to our Spirit Hall and become our subordinate sect, or... All of you go to hell!!!"
Just as Yang Wudi and Bai He were licking each other's wounds and looking for the next way out, the deacon leading the team from the Spirit Hall had already surrounded the place. He also mocked them that although they wanted to issue a decree of amnesty to the Pozhi clan and the Minzhi clan, their words actually meant that they wanted them dead. People from the Spirit Hall are so arrogant!
Yang Wudi took a step forward and summoned the Soul Breaking Spear. The seven best soul rings under his feet flashed one by one. He stood in front of Bai He and instructed:
"Old White Bird, I have never been so cowardly in my life! You hurry up and wait for me to hold off the people from the Spirit Hall. You take my son and the remaining elite and continue to escape to the Soul Beast Forest. I hope I can delay it a little longer!"
Bai He was so moved by the selfless dedication of his old brother Yang Wudi that his eyes were filled with tears and his lips trembled as he said:
"Old goat, it's all my fault that I'm useless! What's the use of being faster? I can only watch the familiar tribesmen fall in front of me one by one. Old brother, I feel sad! Spirit Hall! I, Bai He, will remember this grudge!"
The Spirit Hall deacon saw that Yang Wudi and Bai He were plotting an escape route in front of him and didn't care. The two little soul saints couldn't make any waves. He was enjoying the cat-and-mouse game now, but now the game should be over. He had given them many chances, and then he said arrogantly:
"Run? None of you can run away today! The grass here should be lush next spring! Spirit Hall, listen to my orders! Don't let any of them go! Execute them all!"
"Yes! Follow the orders of the Lord Steward! Kill!!!"
Then the overwhelming Spirit Hall secret guards surrounded and killed them, which made Yang Wudi reveal a bloodthirsty look. He stared fiercely at the Spirit Hall secret guards who surrounded and killed him. He planned to kill one if he could, and kill two to make up for it! He only hoped that the Po Yi clan could break through the siege under the leadership of Bai He, so that he, as the clan leader, would feel at ease.
At this time, a terrifying soul oppression swept the whole scene. Everyone stopped their actions, and felt an endless pressure and fear from the depths of their souls.
"Spirit Hall! I will protect the Po Yi clan and the Min Yi clan, otherwise none of you will think of leaving here alive. Go back and tell Qianxunji! From now on, I, Yu Xiaogang, will protect Notting City!"
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