Tang Xiao had a sad look on his face.
"Destroyed Liuli Tian?"
Tang Xiao finally spoke.
"For your Ah Yin?"
"For what you call the future of the Haotian Sect?"
He took a step forward.
She is not wrong."
"Yes, there is nothing wrong with loving someone!"
Tang Xiao's voice suddenly rose, and the resentment and pain that had been accumulated for twenty years turned into the sharpest knife at this moment.
"But you are wrong, your love is based on the pain of everyone!"
h "You are wrong, for your love, you destroyed your father, the sect, and yourself!"
h Are you going to destroy a sect that is kind to us because of your selfish love? ”
“You want to drag me and the Haotian Sect into boundless hell?!”
Tang Hao was forced to back away from these words.
He couldn't accept it.
He could not accept that his brother, who would always tolerate him and always stand in front of him, would say such decisive words.
「Brother, you don’t understand at all!」
Tang Hao's emotions were completely out of control. He held his head and roared like a trapped animal.
"You all don't understand! I can do anything for Ah Yin!"
"You don't understand how much I have paid for her! You don't understand how important she is to me!"
He raised his head suddenly, staring at Tang Xiao with his red eyes.
"You're not going to help me, are you?"
"When I take control of Liulitian, when I resurrect Ah Yin, I will take back everything that belongs to Haotian Sect with my own hands! I will make Wuhun Palace pay with blood!"
"By then, you will know that I am right!"
Tang Xiao closed his eyes.
The last trace of brotherhood was completely severed by Tang Hao's crazy words.
He had nothing to say.
Just when the two brothers broke up completely, Ning Liu, who had been watching silently, slowly stepped forward.
He did not look at Tang Hao, who looked crazy, but instead turned his gaze to Tang Xiao, who was heartbroken.
"Tang Zongzhu."
Ning Liu's voice was very soft.
"Is the content of that letter still important now?"
Yes.
Letter.
He watched his biological brother, who was supposed to be the sect's greatest hope, turn into the biggest lunatic, trying to repay kindness with vengeance, dragging them deeper into the abyss.
Is it important?
Tang Xiao's body trembled violently.
Then, he shook his head.
"It's not important anymore."
He no longer looked at Ning Liu, but turned to Tang Hao.
"Return to Haotian Sect?! You are not allowed to step out of the sect!"
He seemed to have heard a big joke and laughed wildly.
"Why do you order me?!"
"I am... Haotian Douluo!"
Boom——!
Tang Hao's soul power exploded!
And his target is naturally not Tang Xiao!
It’s that Ning Liu!
"Boy! Hand over your treasure house!"
Tang Hao roared and headed straight for Ningliu.
However, Ning Liu stood on the same spot and did not move.
Just the moment Tang Hao's fist was about to touch him.
An invisible, yet extremely terrifying force suddenly descended!
The skull of Huan Xin Tian Fox!
Psychic shock!
"Uh-ah——!"
Tang Hao's attack stopped abruptly, and he held his head violently.
It was a kind of severe pain and dizziness originating from the soul level, which made him lose control of his body in an instant.
"Psychic attack?!"
Tang Hao's face was filled with horror.
He endured the severe pain and relied on the protection of a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone on his head to get rid of that mental control.
"How can your mental power... be so strong?!"
He stared at Ning Liu, with not only madness but also a hint of fear in his eyes.
If he hadn't had a head soul bone himself, that blow just now would have been enough to make him lose his mind and leave him to be slaughtered!
But this fear was soon replaced by more turbulent greed.
"What's the matter, no matter how strong your mental power is! In the face of absolute power, you are vulnerable!"
"The good things in you will be mine!"
Tang Hao roared again, and he will continue to take action!
But this time, he failed to attack again!
A soul power that was more violent and heavier than him burst out!
Tang Hao's body suddenly felt weak, and he almost fell to his knees.
He turned his head inch by inch with difficulty and looked at the source of the pressure.
His elder brother, Tang Xiao.
At this moment, Tang Xiao had nine soul rings floating around him.
However, what he saw was not just the soul ring.
Tang Hao's lips were trembling, and every word seemed to have been exhausted.
"You..."
"Nine...level ninety-eight?"
"How is this...possible?!"
He has felt the pressure of this level before!
But, brother, how could it be possible to reach level ninety-eight? !
What answered him was Tang Xiao's cold face and a palm.
bang.
A soft sound.
Tang Xiao's palm accurately cut the back of Tang Hao's neck.
The madness, shock, and unwillingness in Tang Hao's eyes solidified for an instant, and then he fell down softly.
Tang Xiao looked at his brother who was unconscious on the ground with complicated eyes.
Finally, he turned around, looked at Ning Liu, and said.
"Sect Master Ning."
"In your opinion, how should we deal with it?"