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311: Haotian Sect, destroyed.A few days later, above the sea.

"We'll see them a few kilometers ahead after going around that reef." The man pointed ahead and moved left and right. "Their residence is separate from ours. We live on the east side near the fields, and they live on the leeward slope on the west side."

It is convenient for guarding and monitoring residents. Yang Yunhai nodded, looked up at the cloudy blue sky, turned to look at Zi Zhenzhu, "Zi Zhenzhu, you guys anchor here first and wait until the dark clouds in the sky retreat before docking."

Dark clouds, where did these dark clouds come from?

Zi Zhenzhu glanced at the sky subconsciously, but still nodded and told the brothers to drop anchor and stop the boat.

Yang Yunhai raised his head and gazed into the distance at the sky, his pupils flashing with lightning. The cotton-like white clouds in the surrounding sky suddenly surged and gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bottom became gloomy and the sea surface turned dark.

"Boom" thunder sounded.

"This..." Zi Zhenzhu and the crew members were dumbfounded. They glanced down at Yang Yunhai, a trace of awe flashed in their eyes.

Whoosh, dark clouds gathered, the sunlight was blocked, the temperature difference in the air changed, and wind and waves began to blow on the sea.

"The weather at sea is really changing at any time." On a distant island, a disciple of the Haotian Sect who was on guard heard thunder and glanced at the dark clouds that were spreading on the ground. He couldn't help but complain and turned around and waved, "The weather at sea has changed. It may rain."

"…Life on the sea is really not a life for human beings. It's either windy or rainy." The disciples below began to pack up the clothes and food that were hung out to dry while cursing.

On the other side, the natives had no choice but to stop what they were doing and quickly ran back to their houses.

Clap, clap, close the window and then the door.

A quarter of an hour later, dark clouds floated over the island. The wind was whistling, the rain was falling, and there were lightning and thunder.

"I think all the residents have already gone into their houses. Let's go." Yang Yunhai said calmly on the pirate ship in the distance.

Since the disciples of Haotian Sect live separately from the local residents, they can naturally be distinguished by returning to their rooms to avoid harming innocent people.

"Okay." Several people nodded and followed Yang Yunhai to fly high into the sky. With Yang Yunhai's control, the surrounding thunder could not get close to them at all. With the help of the clouds to cover their bodies, they quickly flew towards the island. It was a few kilometers away, and they arrived in the sky in less than half an hour.

Looking down, Yang Yunhai's eyes flashed with gold, "Gather!"

"Boom!" Except for a dark cloud that blocked the figure, the rest of the clouds were filled with dancing lightning snakes.

"With such a drastic change in the weather, I wonder how Old Six is ​​doing now." Inside the house, the second elder sighed as he glanced at the thunderclouds outside the window.

"Except for Sea God Island, there are no powerful spirit masters in these seas. What danger can there be?" said the Seventh Elder calmly.

"I hope so." The second elder nodded.

Compared to the sea soul masters, he was actually more worried about the sea soul beasts in the seabed.

Tang Yuehua, who was standing by the window looking outside, suddenly frowned, "Brother, these thunderclouds, I feel something is wrong."

"What could be wrong with the thunderclouds? Yuehua, you're overthinking it." The Seventh Elder looked calm.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xiao, who was sitting in the main seat, couldn't help but ask.

"Lightning arcs, the number of lightning arcs appearing in the clouds is a bit too frequent, and the number is too large." Tang Yuehua replied. According to common sense, when thunder strikes, the dark clouds should have lightning arcs accompanied by a flash of lightning, and then the thunder falls. It is impossible for lightning arcs to spread.

"Oh?" Tang Xiao flashed to Tang Yuehua's side, looked out through the gap in the window, and frowned instantly.

"Something is indeed wrong." He couldn't help but murmur.

The next second, within sight, as if doomsday had come, countless thunders suddenly fell from the sky.

And, as if it had eyes, "Boom!" The speed of lightning was so fast that just as I thought about it, a big hole was blown in the roof, and the same was true for the tribesmen's homes in the distance.

"Boom!" A deafening sound followed.

"Oh shit!" Such a scene in the air stunned the crew of the Purple Pearl who were several kilometers away.

"This is a man-made attack, scatter quickly!" On the island, Tang Xiao yelled while picking up Tang Yuehua and jumping away.

"Ahh." As soon as the thunder passed, a scream was heard in the air.

"Boom, boom." Another wave of thunder came down, and the sound of thunder covered up the screams.

"Boom boom boom" explosions occurred on the roof and the ground one after another, fire started again, then the thunder stopped and the air was briefly quiet.

"Brother, as far as I know, only Yang Yunhai has this ability. He used it when he fought Xiao San in the Soul Master Competition." Tang Yuehua quickly expressed his guess.

"The person must be in the clouds!" Several elders standing in the corner who had already summoned their martial spirits rose into the air one after another.

"Yuehua, hide in the corner first." Tang Xiao ordered and summoned his martial spirit to follow closely.

"Brother, be careful, Dugu Bo must be here too!" Tang Yuehua shouted as she ran towards a dry corner not far away. As if she had thought of something, she quickly took out the map of the Slaughter City from her soul guide and threw it at the burning wooden table, then looked up at the sky.

The house was made of stone and mud, and had a certain degree of lightning protection, but the roof was still completely blown off, revealing the sky.

"Boom" Yang Yunhai's eyes in the air were as sharp as torches, and he released thunder again, killing all the members of the Haotian clan who were exposed in his field of vision. Tang Xiao and the four elders who rushed up were so angry that their eyes burst into tears. Yang Yunhai also fixed his eyes on the back of Tang Xiao at this time.

The roof was blown open, and his eyes' ability to see through things undoubtedly had more room to play, and he soon caught a glimpse of a faint figure.

There was only one person, Tang Yuehua, who could clearly see the curves of a woman, and couldn't help but frown.

What about Tang San? Is he in another room or didn't he come with the Clear Sky Sect?

He didn't think much about it. Tang Yuehua's cultivation was low, and it was not worth his effort to deal with her. His sight moved and quickly swept over those members of the Haotian clan whose soul power was darker in color, as well as Tang Xiao and others who rushed over.

With a thought, the lightning arcs gathered again.

Five Titled Douluo, plus the dead one, six in total. Sword Douluo's eyes flashed with surprise.

"I didn't expect that the Haotian Sect was so well hidden, and 5 new Title Douluo were promoted." Dugu Bo sneered, and said meaningfully: "However, it is unusual for five titles to suddenly appear. Not to mention how to be promoted, it is not easy to obtain five ninth spirit rings."

"He must have used the method of a fallen soul master and violated the agreement made that year by going out without permission." Ju Douluo added.

"Leave the body and take it back together." Dugu Bo said lightly.

"Okay." Ju Douluo nodded and turned to look at the old ghost. The latter understood and spread his soul power. Almost at the same time, golden light and black light burst out, dispersing the clouds. At the same time, strange waves rippled out, and the rain suddenly stopped below the clouds.

"Yueguan, Guimei, Chenxin!" Tang Xiao and the four elders all changed their expressions, and then were affected by the wave and froze on the spot.

"Eighth soul skill, time freezes!" Almost at the same time, another wave arrived.

Below the clouds, in the area where the Haotian Sect was stationed, all people and things were at a standstill.

"Fall!" Yang Yunhai shouted softly, and countless thunders descended, directly hitting the Haotian Sect disciples who were controlled below.

Jian Douluo understood instantly. Ju and Ghost Douluo were still hiding their identities and could not take action. Dugu Bo's poison was a range attack, which could easily affect crops, vegetation and civilians on the island, and could also dissolve people to the bone. How could they bring this back and publicize it to the public as a warning to others?

In this way, he fits in perfectly.

Without any hesitation, he swung the Seven Killing Swords, and as the sword lights crossed, a killing word took shape and hit Tang Xiao directly. "Puff!" Blood suddenly gushed out of Tang Xiao's chest, revealing a deep bloodstain. Yang Yunhai took advantage of the situation and pointed, lightning flashed, and a lightning arc passed through his body.

Following the same pattern, Jian Douluo broke the defense and slashed the body, Yang Yunhai released lightning to finish off the enemy, and the remaining four titled elders died one after another.

Then, Yang Yunhai raised his hand and five vines shot out, tied up the corpse, pulled it back, and put it into the soul guide device.

After a few blinks of an eye, all the houses below were left with holes and the inside was charred. Only the house where Tang Yuehua lived had not completely collapsed.

In the houses on the east side, the local residents trembled and watched.

Yang Yunhai waved his hand, the lightning arc dissipated, the dark clouds cleared, and the sun shone again.

Under the watchful eyes of all the residents, he brought people down from a high altitude.

"Where is Tang San?" Yang Yunhai said indifferently as he walked into the room and looked at Tang Yuehua, who was lying in the corner with resentment in her eyes.

"You'll never know!" Tang Yuehua said as she bumped into the stone corner next to her and was controlled by Dugu Bo's soul power.

"It seems that he is still in the mainland." Yang Yunhai fell into thought and turned his head slightly, "Kill him."

"Aren't you going to stay and lure Tang San out?" Dugu Bo asked.

"She left without saying anything. I don't think Tang San still considers her his aunt." Yang Yunhai shook his head. "Besides, Tang San is mean and ungrateful. His heart can't accommodate anyone except Tang Hao and Xiao Wu. He won't take risks for this so-called aunt."

"Yang Yunhai, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!" Tang Yuehua's eyes were filled with even more resentment.

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"I think you should go to hell first and ask those who died because they were abandoned by your Haotian Sect." Yang Yunhai said lightly.

"Puff!" Dugu Bo slapped Tang Yuehua in the air, and her head hit the wall, and her body fell down.

Yang Yunhai walked forward and took off the soul guide ring.

He stood up and said, "Wait for Purple Pearl's people to come over and ask them to help clean up. Leave all the daily necessities to the residents of this island as compensation. I will clean up the property later and give some to Purple Pearl as a reward."

"Okay." Dugu Bo nodded. They would not lose anything by annihilating the Haotian Sect.

So, Yang Yunhai walked around and dug up all the soul bones, then flew to the shore and waited for Zi Zhenzhu to come.

About two quarters of an hour later, the Purple Pearl landed safely. Yang Yunhai jumped onto the ship and said, "Purple Pearl, have your people go up and clean up. Leave the daily necessities to the residents here, and you can take away everything else. Also, call all the residents over. Most of the daily necessities on board have been damaged, so I will compensate them separately. After the job is done, I will pay you."

"No problem." Zi Zhenzhu said respectfully, turned around and waved, "Did you hear that, little brothers? Get off the boat and get to work."

"Okay, boss." The crew members jumped off the boat and ran towards the high slope on the west side.

"What a beautiful woman, what a pity." Soon a crew member found the dead Tang Yuehua.

"Don't have any evil thoughts, or the captain will skin you alive if he finds out. Hurry up, her clothes look valuable, take them off quickly, find a mat to wrap her up and put her together with the other dead bodies." Another crew member said as he took action.

Soon, one body after another, wrapped in curtains, banana leaves, etc., were transported to a cliff and thrown down.

Born in the sea, return to the sea, and die to feed the fish - this is the tradition of these sea people.

With a loud splash, the smell of blood was carried away by the waves, and soon attracted a large group of sea soul beasts, which rolled in the blood and flesh.

On the other side, in an open space on the east side, Yang Yunhai took out the soul guide that Haotian Sect used to store daily necessities, poured it out in front of all the residents, and asked the residents to carry it back and distribute it themselves. After that, he returned to the ship and waited for Zi Zhenzhu and the crew to come back.

After working for nearly two hours, Zi Zhenzhu finally led the team back.

The crew members looked at Yang Yunhai with obvious fear in their eyes. Hundreds of people, and no one survived. This was extremely cruel.

"This is the price of being associated with a fallen soul master." Yang Yunhai said calmly: "You should also take this as a warning."

The crew members nodded their heads repeatedly, saying yes, as if they were determined to be enemies with the fallen soul master.

Yang Yunhai nodded slightly, reached out and took out the soul guide, and poured out all the jewelry, expensive clothes and other miscellaneous items accumulated by the Haotian Sect. He was too lazy to take these things back to sell them.

"So many!" Zi Zhenzhu's eyes lit up, and the crew members' eyes also lit up.

"Live a good life in the future. Being a pirate is not a long-term solution." Yang Yunhai looked at Zi Zhenzhu.

Purple Pearl nodded, "Who would want to be a pirate if they can live a good life?"

Then he changed the topic and said generously: "Master Yang, I wonder if you are short of a maid or something. I think I can do it."

Yang Yunhai is so capable at such a young age, he feels there is a bright future for him if he follows him.

"Do you think I'm someone who needs a maid?" Yang Yunhai smiled. "Don't look at my young age. My two children are already one year old."

As he spoke, he took out a booklet and handed it to me, "You have great talent, it would be a shame to waste it. I'll give this to you. Practice hard in the future, and you will achieve great things in the future."

"I'm really bored, so I can help the residents of the surrounding islands. Protecting them is also a great act of kindness."

"Perhaps, it will be remembered for generations to come."

"I have already passed this thing on to Poseidon Island, so you don't have to hide it. It's fine to teach it to your crew members."

"Thank you very much, Young Master Yang." Zi Zhenzhu bowed slightly and took it, saying very respectfully.

"Okay, then send us back to Poseidon Island." Yang Yunhai continued.

"No problem." Zi Zhenzhu put away the books, called on the crew to start moving things, and set sail.

Yang Yunhai led his men back to the cabin and released the bodies of Tang Xiao and others.

After a lot of digging, all the soul bones were dug out.

The two pieces that are over 50,000 years old were both taken from Tang Xiao, a 70,000-year-old left arm bone, which should be one of the three soul bones inherited from the Haotian Sect. A 75,000-year-old left leg bone, whose origin is unknown, may have been obtained by Tang Xiao when hunting soul rings.

A nearly 50,000-year-old left leg bone and a 40,000-year-old right arm bone were dug out from the body of the second elder of Haotian Sect. The fact that he was able to cultivate to level 94, ahead of other elders, was probably related to these two soul bones.

As for the other elders, they are relatively poor.

Yang Yunhai handed the leg bone directly to Ghost Douluo, "Uncle Master, you should absorb this one."

"Leave it to Zhuqing and Yanyan. I already have three soul bones that are over 50,000 years old, which is enough." Ghost Douluo said: "Zhuqing's left leg bone is also good. Although it is a little younger, the quality is extremely high. When she replaces it, I will absorb it."

"For the remaining leg bones, you can consider picking a good left arm bone or left leg bone to give to Jian Douluo as a reward for this trip."

Yang Yunhai thought for a moment, thinking of the divine soul rings on Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan. Perhaps there would be no need to hunt 100,000-year-old soul beasts in the future, and there would not be many sources of soul bones. He nodded slightly, "Okay, then let's use this left leg bone that is almost 50,000 years old."

"Teacher, please send it to Jian Douluo after you get out."

"Okay." Ju Douluo nodded and took the soul bone. After cleaning up the body, they walked back to the bathroom together.

What the hell is Tang San? After some tug-of-war, Jian Douluo finally took over the soul bone and complained from the bottom of his heart.

Just run around behind him, and then swing five swords, and you can get a good soul bone. Where can you find such a good thing?

I hope that after returning, I can receive the good news that Bibi Dong has killed Tang San in the Slaughter City. Yang Yunhai thought so.

The waves rolled and the pirate ship went farther and farther away.

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