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The lightning, imbued with immense power and carrying destructive force, crashed directly towards the Fourth Elder of the Haotian Sect.
"Damn it...who are you?!"
"When did my Haotian Sect offend a powerful figure like you?"
"Why do you want to oppose my Haotian Sect...?"
Lu Yuan's attack was so powerful that it surpassed that of an ordinary Super Douluo, or even the full-force attack of a level 96 Super Douluo.
Such a strike caused countless people present to turn their heads in shock.
Faced with this fierce attack, the fourth elder of the Haotian Sect was terrified and roared in a shrill voice.
He was somewhat puzzled as to why such a young genius, whom he had never even heard of before, would suddenly join the Spirit Hall and become an enemy of his Clear Sky Sect.
He only had a mere seventh-ring soul power, yet his casual move possessed such power.
"The seventh soul skill: Haotian Incarnation!"
The fourth elder of the Haotian Sect was unable to dodge the rapidly approaching Thunder God's Heavenly Flash, and under such circumstances, he had no choice but to confront it head-on.
As the Haotian Hammer in his hand continued to expand, countless bolts of lightning appeared before him.
Lightning crackled continuously, causing the void to tremble. The Haotian Hammer, which had not yet fully expanded, shattered instantly, its black body scattering in all directions.
With a casual move, he shattered the true form of a level 93 titled martial spirit at full strength!
puff.
A mouthful of blood spurted from the mouth of the Fourth Elder of the Haotian Sect, and his body fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
Third Soul Skill: Lightning Thousand Birds!
The cries of thousands of birds rang out in Lu Yuan's hands, and clusters of lightning continuously transformed into soaring thunderbirds that flew towards the falling Fourth Elder of the Haotian Sect.
The speed of the Extreme Lightning Thousand Birds is extremely fast. Although its power is average, the sight of hundreds or thousands of them flying out from Lu Yuan's hands at the same time is quite spectacular.
The fourth elder of the Haotian Sect, who had already been severely injured by Lu Yuan's attack, was buried by countless thunderbirds. He didn't even last half a quarter of an hour before being turned into charcoal under the endless lightning and completely disappeared from this world.
The Fourth Elder of the Haotian Sect is dead!
With Lu Yuan having dealt with his opponent, he finally had time to look up at the battle situation nearby.
The five elders left behind by the Clear Sky Sect were all just ordinary Title Douluo, so it could be said that they had absolutely no chance of winning this battle.
If they knew the Haotian Sect's ultimate technique, the Ring Explosion, they might have a chance to escape. But they simply didn't know it, and in this situation, death was the only path awaiting them!
The Thousand-Pound Douluo and the Demon-Slaying Douluo continuously wielded their Panlong Staffs, plunging the sky into chaos and turmoil. The two titled opponents fighting against them were like small sailboats caught in a whirlpool, completely powerless to resist, and could only watch helplessly as their lives slipped away from them.
The strength of the Light Feather Douluo was even more exaggerated. Standing a thousand meters away, he casually flicked the bow and arrow in his hand, forcing his opponent into a desperate situation with arrow after arrow.
"Who are these people? Why are they attacking us like this?!"
Below, a Haotian Sect disciple whose strength had reached the Soul Saint level looked at the elders in the sky who were retreating one after another, and a look of despair appeared on his face.
They couldn't believe that the once-majestic elders were so easily defeated, and that two of them had already perished so readily.
Are these still the elders they know? Are these still those dignified, imposing elders who always say that Haotian Sect is the number one sect in the world and who are full of pride?
Why were they so easily defeated?
Seeing the Haotian Sect disciples below fall into despair, Lu Yuan also withdrew his gaze.
Suddenly, Lu Yuan's outward-spreading spiritual energy twitched violently.
He sensed it; it seemed a faint presence was leading some of the young disciples of the Haotian Sect to evacuate.
Is that Tang Yuehua?
Without hesitation, Lu Yuan's figure instantly transformed into a bolt of lightning and vanished from the spot.
His speed was already unmatched, so catching up with Tang Yuehua, a Soul Master of only level nine, and some young disciples of the Clear Sky Sect was naturally extremely easy. In less than three minutes, he had already appeared above the heads of these people who were evacuating.
Below, Tang Yuehua was leading a dozen or so young disciples, retreating rapidly.
These disciples were generally young, with the oldest not exceeding thirty years old, but their soul power was quite remarkable, with almost none of them being below the level of a Soul King.
This is a plan to cut their losses and survive. Since they can't protect the sect, they should protect the next spark of life!
If I hadn't used my mental energy to observe after the battle, those guys might have actually succeeded.
Now that we've discovered it, we should wipe them out completely!
Lu Yuan would never leave any women behind, because he could not tolerate having someone constantly plotting against him and harboring resentment towards him.
"Hurry, you are all the future hope of the Haotian Sect, you absolutely cannot die here."
"You will be the ones to clean up the future hatreds of the sect."
"We need to go to the Killing City to find our leader; only he can get us out of danger."
Tang Yuehua kept running forward, giving instructions to the disciples behind her as she ran.
She kept turning back, and at this moment, she no longer possessed her former poise and beauty.
The heavily made-up face was gradually changing as tears streamed down her face.
Tang Yuehua was already close to fifty years old, and her soul power was only level nine. Although she had lived a life of luxury all these years, the years had eventually left their mark on her.
As her makeup was gradually soaked by tears, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were inevitably revealed.
Suddenly, Tang Yuehua, who was running away, changed her expression drastically and raised her head with a grim face.
Suddenly, thick layers of dark clouds gathered in the sky.
Deep, heavy dark clouds hung in the sky, constantly brewing terrifying lightning.
"Such a sight, such power!"
"It really was you, Lu Yuan!"
Looking at the dark clouds in the sky and feeling the storm cutting through her skin like wind blades, Tang Yuehua couldn't help but recall what she had heard from Tang San.
Thinking of this, Tang Yuehua felt a surge of hatred in her heart and roared out with a ferocious expression.
Chapter 212 The Demise of the Haotian Sect
"Master Tang, it's been a long time."
Lu Yuan and Tang Yuehua had met before, and had even exchanged a few words at a banquet hosted by Qian Renxue.
Back then, Tang Yuehua even saw that Lu Yuan had good talent and considered recruiting him.
But in the end, Lu Yuan rejected the renowned beauty of the Pavilion Master on the spot.
"If I had known what would happen today, I should have sent someone to kill you much sooner!"
Tang Yuehua gritted her teeth and uttered a sharp curse, for the Haotian Sect's foundation built over many years was destroyed just like that.
Now, even the spark of hope has been blocked by Lu Yuan.
Tang Yuehua was quite familiar with Lu Yuan's talent and strength. Both the information she had secretly collected over the years and what she had heard from Tang San proved Lu Yuan's talent and strength.
Looking at Lu Yuan standing tall in the sky, surrounded by lightning, like a true god of thunder, Tang Yuehua knew in her heart that she and her group probably had no chance of escaping.
What awaited them was only endless thunder and lightning, and ultimately, death.
Since there was no way to escape, and even her life was in danger, Tang Yuehua was too lazy to maintain her so-called elegance. She immediately started cursing at Lu Yuan, who was in mid-air.
As she spoke, the thick dark clouds in the sky grew even darker, and a bolt of purplish-black lightning struck straight down towards Tang Yuehua!
"Auntie, be careful!"
Behind Tang Yuehua, a young man who looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old reacted the instant the lightning struck.
He shoved Tang Yuehua away abruptly, but as soon as he did, lightning struck him instantly.
With Lu Yuan's current strength, he could turn a mere Soul King level Soul Master into a piece of burnt charcoal in just a moment.
"Tang Hu."
Seeing the young Soul Master lying on the ground, charred and completely lifeless, Tang Yuehua burst into tears and closed her eyes in anguish.
Tang Hu is one of the most talented geniuses in the current generation of the Clear Sky Sect, and is a promising candidate to become a Title Douluo in the future.
But such a genius died so easily right before his eyes.
It's all because of me, it's all because of Lu Yuan in front of me.
He clearly had no grudge against the Haotian Sect. Although his second brother had ambushed him in the past, so what?
Now that my second brother is dead, can't this matter be over yet?
He's clearly a genius, clearly a man, yet he's so petty and narrow-minded. It's not an exaggeration to call him narrow-minded.
"Why, why can't you let go of past grievances!"
"They're all just juniors. With your strength, do you really feel no guilt at all about attacking these juniors?"
Looking at Tang Hu lying in front of her, Tang Yuehua sobbed as she pointed at Lu Yuan with red eyes.
"Ok?"
Lu Yuan stood in the air, his expression strange.
At this moment, as he looked down at Tang Yuehua, a thought inexplicably arose in his mind: could it be that his attack had affected this woman?
Otherwise, how could anyone say such foolish things?
Putting aside past grievances, she's trying to play the saint!
As for Tang Hu being a junior, oh, a junior who is almost ten years older than himself!
Heh, this is utterly ridiculous. This world is a dog-eat-dog world, and my strength didn't just appear out of thin air. Now that I hold the truth in my hands, the Haotian Sect that provoked me deserves to die!
"Why can't you let go of your hatred? I believe you would let us leave if you were willing."
"These children will never lay a hand on you in the future."
Tang Yuehua looked hopeful, longing for Lu Yuan to have a change of heart and let the children go.
"I never expected that Tang Yuehua, the renowned master of Tiandou City, would do something so foolish and lacking in wisdom just to save her own life!"
"Why should I let you go? I don't want 'absolutely not,' I want 'definitely.'"
"And the best way to avoid retaliation afterward is to bury you all."
After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he immediately closed his eyes, and a yellow spirit ring appeared behind him.
As the spirit rings flickered, bolts of lightning as thick as an arm condensed in Lu Yuan's hands.
As the lightning struck, one young life after another instantly perished here.
Tang Yuehua was in pain and indignation, and wanted to stop it, but in the end, all she was met with was a bolt of lightning, just like everyone else.
No matter how beautiful one was in life, once lightning turns them into charcoal, the smell emanating from their body will forever be that burnt, acrid odor.
After seeing that all the Haotian Sect disciples who had tried to escape below had died, Lu Yuan nodded in satisfaction.
After annihilating everyone, Lu Yuan did not hesitate and immediately returned to the Haotian Sect, which had been reduced to ruins.
By the time he went to deal with Tang Yuehua's group, the outcome of the battle had already been decided, and all the Haotian Sect disciples had perished in the attack.
"Where did you go just now, kid? I thought you ran away because you were afraid to fight me!"
As soon as Lu Yuan returned, Guangling Douluo came directly to his side and said with great dissatisfaction.
He had just defeated his opponent and was planning to find time to spar with Lu Yuan, but when he turned around, Lu Yuan had simply vanished.
Do you know how much of a blow this was to an old rascal? Guangling Douluo almost thought he was being rejected.
"Senior is too kind. How could I go back on my word after making a promise?"
"I was just dealing with some guys who wanted to escape. Since we're going to destroy the Haotian Sect, it's best not to leave any sparks or so-called hope behind."
"After all, I don't want to cause trouble for myself."
Lu Yuan couldn't help but laugh and cry when he heard Guangling Douluo's words, and casually explained where he had just been.
"Someone actually tried to escape, and I didn't even notice. It seems your mental strength has even surpassed mine."
Upon hearing Lu Yuan's words, Guangling Douluo glanced at Lu Yuan a few more times.
He wasn't particularly skilled in mental power, but it was still much stronger than that of an ordinary Title Douluo. The fact that Lu Yuan was able to kill the fleeing Haotian Sect disciple before he even noticed him was enough to show that the opponent's mental power might even be above his own.
At such a young age, his physical strength and mental fortitude are both so outstanding!