"...Your Highness the Saint, you are joking."

Hearing this, the expression on Ning Fengzhi's face froze, but soon softened, and he turned to fight with Bibi Dong.

"Ning's meaning is very simple. He hopes that this matter will be resolved peacefully and everyone will be happy."

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong agreed with this and said:

"If you two major sects both join my Spirit Hall, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

"Forehead……"

Ning Fengzhi stayed silent and avoided.

Just listen to Bibi Dong continue to say:

"Also, when did I say that I wanted compensation like this from you?"

"Then what Her Majesty the Saint means is..."

The great elder of Haotian Sect asked probingly.

"Human life must be repaid with human life."

Bibi Dong's face was full of reason.

Now, everyone in the Haotian Sect already knew what Bibi Dong meant. This means that those who have made trouble among them should die!

Before they could take action, Bibi Dong immediately waved his hands and ordered:

"Angel Legion!"

"exist!"

Ling Yuan led a group of flying soul masters to step forward.

"According to the documents, anyone who belongs to the Haotian Sect and has a record of killing members of my Spirit Hall will have to pay with blood no matter what; anyone who causes trouble in my Spirit Hall will have their right arm cut off!"

"Yes!"

Lingyuan responded with a smile, feeling that her blood was boiling at the moment.

Just like her eighth soul skill.

On the other side, the Haotian Sect glared angrily at this, but for a while no one dared to speak nonsense, fearing that the more they spoke, the worse it would be.

Just like "Ah Xiao" just now.

But in the end, it was Tang Xiao who stood up and stopped the Angel Legion from moving forward.

After all this time, he has already figured out that after today, his reputation will definitely be completely scrapped and cease to exist. In this case, he might as well become a completely good sect leader.

He wants to speak out for Haotian Sect.

"Your Highness, let's not beat around the bush any more. I just want to ask, how can the lives of those mud-legged people be compared with those of my Haotian Sect disciples?"

Tang Xiao was seen stopping Ling Yuan while looking at Bibi Dong in the distance and saying seriously.

"The life of Mud Legs? Haha."

Bibi Dong suddenly smiled.

"I am also a commoner. According to what you say, I am also a mud-legged woman. Is she not worthy to be compared with you Haotian Sect disciples?"

"That was not what I meant."

Tang Xiao did not avoid it and continued:

"Her Royal Highness the Saint is a rare twin martial soul in the world, and she is also a top-level twin martial soul. Naturally, she is different from ordinary people."

"Oh? Are you talking about the quality of martial souls?"

Bibi Dong laughed.

"Does Sect Master Tang Xiao know the quality of our Pope's martial spirit?"

"It's a legendary item!"

She didn't wait for the ugly-faced Tang Xiao to reply, then continued:

"The Haotian Hammer, the inherited martial spirit of the Haotian Sect, is only a top-level martial spirit, but Sect Master Tang Xiao knows that there is a 'super' martial spirit above the top-level, and after that is the god-level."

"How can your Haotian Sect compare the life of our Pope?"

"besides!"

Bibi Dong suddenly thought of something.

"Now that Sect Leader Tang Xiao has raised the issue with Wuhun, I suddenly remembered something very important, a big account!"

"I should thank you, Master Tang Xiao, for reminding me. We will settle this account later."

"As for now..."

"Angel Legion, what are you waiting for? Let me, the Holy Lady, take down those restless Haotian Sect disciples!"

"Yes!"

Ling Yuan led the angel army to respond in unison, immediately passed over Tang Xiao who had a tangled look on his face, and moved on.

"and many more!"

However, Tang Xiao spoke up again.

But his body didn't move.

Therefore, Lingyuan, who was not actually blocked, ignored it and led the angel army to fly towards the Haotian Sect camp.

"Martial Soul Hall, do you really want to be so awesome?"

Tang Xiao stared intently at Bibi Dong.

He knew that the group of angels was nothing to worry about. What really needed to be stopped was the leader of all this - Bibi Dong.

and the Wuhun Palace behind it.

"Is this amazing?"

Bibi Dong was full of disdain for this.

"Later, when the next account is settled, Master Tang Xiao, you must be mentally prepared."

"As for now, the execution of this saint is absolutely fair and just. If you still have questions..."

"Come to our Golden Crocodile to discuss!"

"..."

Tang Xiao stopped talking.

The lives of a small number of Haotian Sect disciples, and the cost of losing their right hands, are still too small compared to the entire Haotian Sect.

For now, he would concentrate on thinking about what the "next account" Bibi Dong mentioned was going on and how he should deal with it.

Ugh.

At this time, in the Haotian Sect camp.

Many people are grieving.

Some of these lamentations came from those who were captured directly to the sky by the angel army, and some came from the relatives and friends of the captured people.

As for resistance?

They dare not and cannot do it.

Didn't you see that even the sect leader has given up trying to stop him?

There was silence on the other side of the elder group, even the fifth elder who looked sad.

Undoubtedly, they thought the same as Tang Xiao.

Compared to the entire Haotian Sect, the sacrifice of a small number of people is unavoidable.

now……

They regret it!

I regret that I didn't do it at the beginning, I was looking for temporary quickness, but I lost a lot because of the small things.

They hate it even more!

I hate that bastard Tang Hao, otherwise, even the Wuhun Palace wouldn't be able to come and question him just because of this little thing.

After thinking about this, the disciples of the Haotian Sect gradually began to curse——

"Tang Hao, I am your mother!"

"Tang Hao, the dog thief, must die a happy death!"

"If there is an afterlife, I will be reborn in your wife's womb, and then I will be sure to marry you!"

"Hao thief, treacherous thief, evil thief, rebel! You caused my beloved son (grandson) to die (had his right arm cut off), and caused the great Haotian Sect to be oppressed by others. If there is a chance, I will definitely eat your flesh. , sleep with you!"

"Damn it, oh my god!"

"..."

Like this, complaints are endless.

In front of them, Tang Xiao had his back to them and couldn't bear to close his eyes.

He had no face to face the group of Haotian disciples who were about to suffer old sins.

Even if they insulted his brother, he couldn't get angry at all.

As the leader of the first sect in the world...

Unexpectedly, he could only let the enemy pass by his body lightly, sharpening his sword towards his relatives and disciples.

He really has no face to face his ancestors!

So, was it really Hao Di who was wrong?

At this moment, Tang Xiao couldn't help but become suspicious again.

The complaints and lamentations of the disciples, as well as his previous decision to become a qualified sect leader, made his love brain, which was originally only oriented towards Ah Yin, gradually begin to normalize.

Ugh……

But he thought about it quickly.

The matter has come to this, and right or wrong no longer matters.

I just hope that the Haotian Sect can withstand this blow, and then turn grief and anger into motivation to practice hard in the future, and try to restore some of the sect's vitality.

At this time.

The angel army flew over Tang Xiao and landed not far in front of him.

Among them, the Angel Army standing in the front row was holding the disciples of the Haotian Sect who had their souls sealed one by one!

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