125. The Religious Assembly (Ch 125)

Chapter 108 124. The promise of great sacrifice
“Oh, that’s true. I almost forgot the agreement that my eldest brother made with Tang Chen.” Guangling Douluo tapped his temple and said with a self-blaming look, “It’s easy to forget things when you get old. Sixth and seventh brothers, what is that agreement?”
Jiang Mo said: “It seems that since my eldest brother, no one in the Spirit Hall is allowed to cross this cliff.”
Guang Ling said distressedly: “Is that so? That’s really frustrating. I originally wanted to wipe out the Mouse Sect in one fell swoop.”
A disciple of Haotian Sect said: “The Spirit Hall has established itself in the world with its credibility, and it has become the holy land of the mainland spirit masters. You don’t want the world to know that your Spirit Hall is not trustworthy.”
As soon as he finished speaking, an arrow pierced through the disciple of Haotian Sect and killed him on the spot.
“What a noisy rat.” Guangling Douluo said impatiently.
Another disciple of Haotian Sect died. Tang Xiao’s eyes turned red, and he pointed at Guang Ling, panting heavily: “You are violating the oath of your great priest.”
“Did I?” Guang Ling asked the people from the Spirit Hall behind him, “Did I cross that cliff?”
“No, the oath left by the high priest was that our people cannot cross this cliff, but it did not say that your arrows cannot be shot over there.” A Soul Douluo of the Spirit Hall said flatteringly.
Guang Ling said to Tang Xiao: “Did you hear me? Did I violate my brother’s oath?”
Tang Xiao and Tang Lie’s faces changed drastically. If the oath could be misinterpreted in this way, with the range of Guangling Martial Spirit, their Haotian Sect’s ancestral land was within his range. He could shoot at them however he wanted. It was not safe at all, unless they all became bunker boys and built permanent shelters to hide underground and not come out.
But wouldn’t that really make me a rat?
Faced with Guang Ling’s arrows, some mice began to want to run and find cover to hide, but without exception, they were all accurately sniped and killed by Guang Ling.
Guang Ling used death to tell these rats not to think of running away from him.
The mice suddenly began to sweat profusely.
At this time, Qianjun came out and said to everyone: “Next, I want to solemnly announce something.”
“Brother, please speak.” said the demon.
“After careful consideration, I made a difficult decision. I want to quit the Spirit Hall and become a free spirit master.” Qianjun said.
“That’s such a pity. Our Spirit Hall has lost a Super Douluo.” Guang Ling said helplessly.
“Brother, won’t you think about it?” Jiang Mo said reluctantly.
Qianjun said: “Being a free spirit master has always been my ideal. I have made up my mind on this matter, so there is no need to mention it again.”
Tang Lie and Tang Xiao stared at this in a daze. Tang Lie’s brain was confused for a moment: “What are they doing?”
Soon, Tang Xiao came to his senses: “Not good, if Qianjun withdraws from the Spirit Hall, he will no longer be considered a member of the Spirit Hall.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Qianjun on the other side of the cliff jumped over the cliff and came to the side of Haotian Sect. Qianjun sneered and said, “You are right. I am not a member of the Spirit Hall now, so I am naturally not bound by the promise of the Great Priest.”
At this moment, the disciples of Haotian Sect on the edge of the cliff faced a level 97 Super Douluo. They sweated more and their backs became more wet.
“You…you, you Spirit Hall are shameless.” Tang Xiao pointed at Qianjun and spoke incoherently.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by a powerful force, sending Tang Xiao flying into the air and spinning 360 degrees before landing on the ground.
“Spirit Hall? What Spirit Hall? I, Qianjun, have already left the Spirit Hall and am a free spirit master.”
At this point, the Haotian Sect has already understood that the promise made by Qian Daoliu has no binding force on the people of the Spirit Hall. Guang Ling can shoot if he says so, and Qian Jun can withdraw from the Spirit Hall if he says so. They can join if he says so. It cannot protect them at all.
Tang Lie’s eyes turned red, and he asked breathlessly, “Do you really want to do this to exterminate me?”
Realizing that they had no way to retreat, the rats summoned out the Clear Sky Hammer one by one and prepared to fight to the death.
“What if I kill you rats?” Qianjun said disdainfully, “But I am not a murderer. As long as you fulfill my requirements, I will allow you to live here.”
“What request?” After hearing that he could survive, Tang Lie’s eyes were no longer red and his breathing became much smoother.
Qianjun went straight to the Haotian Sect mountain temple behind the cliff, where there was a huge stone plaque with three big characters engraved on it: Haotian Sect.
There is a sentence written on each side: The majestic Haotian Sect, the outstanding fighting soul hammer.
“Hmm!” Qianjun touched his chin and said, “It’s a good name, and the sentence is also a good sentence, but there is a problem.”
“What’s the problem?” Tang Xiao asked with gritted teeth.
“You rats don’t deserve it.” Qianjun said.
Upon hearing this, the eyes of all the disciples of Haotian Sect instantly turned red and their breathing became rapid.
“Want to fight?” Qianjun released a terrifying soul power to suppress, causing all those who wanted to fight to the death to fall into the abyss of fear.
Qianjun Douluo jumped up with the Panlong Stick in his hand and smashed it onto the stone plaque of Haotian Sect, smashing it into pieces.
Tang Xiao, Tang Lie and other disciples of Haotian Sect clenched their fists, their eyes turned red, and they watched breathlessly as the plaque symbolizing the glory of Haotian Sect was smashed to pieces.
“Old Five, take this.” Guang Ling, who was on the other side of the cliff, directly activated his soul power and threw a huge plaque over from the opposite side.
Qianjun took the huge stone plaque and placed it in its original location in the Haotian Sect.
The rats looked at the new plaque and their blood instantly boiled. There were three words written on the plaque: Rat Hole.
“Damn, let’s fight them, the Haotian Sect cannot be humiliated.” A brave rat raised the Haotian Hammer and smashed it towards Qianjun, but before he arrived, he was shot dead by Guangling from the opposite side of the cliff.
“All you rats who want to die, stand up. I will send you off one by one.” Guang Ling said casually while playing with the shrunken arrow in his hand.
Jiang Mo also shouted at the other side: “You must remember, you rats, the catastrophe today was caused by your people who killed the Pope of my Spirit Hall first. Letting you rats live here is already our greatest mercy.”
Jiang Mo’s words also reminded the surviving rats who had forced them to this point. It was Tang Hao –
Do they hate the Spirit Hall? Yes, they do, but their hatred for the Spirit Hall is not even one thousandth of their hatred for Tang Hao.
Qianjun fell down, pointed at the rats and said, “From now on, this place will be called Rat Hole. Listen to me, you rats. Every year, I will leave the Spirit Hall from time to time to check on you. If I see that you have changed these three words, don’t blame me for slaughtering you rats. Do you understand?”
“Ming… Got it.”
“Louder.”
“Got it.” The mice shouted in unison.
“Hahahaha, well, you guys are kind enough to know how to be polite.” Qianjun said with a smile.
(End of this chapter)

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