Chapter 622: I Am Going to Slaughter City

"This battle can barely be considered my win, right..."

Tang Hao slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "What a Spirit Hall Chief Judge!"

Tang Xiao's expression brightened with joy.

The Clear Sky Sect disciples behind him were also beaming with smiles.

No matter how tortuous the process, as long as one can laugh at the end, that is all that matters.

Especially if Qin Jian, who shone so brightly in this battle, were heavily injured and lost his future, then the power of the Spirit Hall to awe the world would be halved.

And the Clear Sky Sect could just happen to ride the remaining momentum to rise with the wind and stand on equal footing with the Spirit Hall.

"You are all happy a bit too early..."

Bibi Dong's voice suddenly came over, cold and indifferent: "Don't you find it strange that Heaven Dou City remains unharmed even now, having maintained its integrity throughout the impact?"

Tang Xiao and the others were startled and hurriedly looked up, only to see a massive golden light barrier slowly disappearing.

"If he had no remaining strength, how could he have spared part of his power to protect Heaven Dou City?"

Bibi Dong sneered: "If he hadn't been protecting it, the new site of the Clear Sky Sect, which you are currently standing directly beneath the explosion point, would have already vanished."

The hearts of Tang Xiao and the others turned ice-cold.

"Hum..."

The golden light barrier disappeared completely, revealing the empty sky.

Under that insane impact, no clouds could remain in the sky.

At this moment, only the azure sky remained, and also...

Under the sunlight, that figure quietly flapping its wings.

Qin Jian!

"Clear Sky Sect, I accept your concession."

His voice was very calm, echoing in everyone's ears as his figure gradually descended.

"Swish!"

The Silver White Dragon Wings vanished, and he stood steadily on the ground, right in front of Bibi Dong, looking calmly at the group of Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, and Tang San in front of him.

"You... actually..."

The usually composed handsome elder Tang Hao could no longer maintain his expression and it completely collapsed: "You actually weren't injured?! How is this possible?!"

"There is nothing impossible..."

The Silver Dragon Spear in Qin Jian's hand also slowly vanished, and with his hands behind his back, he said calmly: "You know nothing of my power."

Even though such an arrogant line was spoken by him now, no one felt it was wrong.

Even Tang Hao and Tang Xiao felt the same, because Qin Jian's strength had completely shattered their understanding.

Especially this final clash; they could not comprehend how Qin Jian, who had been attacking with full force, still had the spare power to withstand the shockwave and even protect Heaven Dou City.

Theoretically, it was indeed impossible, but unfortunately, there was still Na'er inside Qin Jian's body.

If he had no strength left, couldn't he just switch with someone else? And someone in a peak state at that.

Even Bibi Dong, who knew of Na'er's existence, could not have imagined that the two of them could swap their Spirits and control at any time.

"Clear Sky Sect..."

Tang Xiao looked at Qin Jian with a complex expression: "We have lost."

"The Clear Sky Sect accepts the Spirit Master Certification of the Spirit Hall."

He closed his eyes and said with difficulty: "From now on, when the Clear Sky Sect recruits disciples, we will also consult with the Heaven Dou authorities and will not act recklessly."

Behind him, whether they were Elders or ordinary disciples, their expressions had dimmed significantly.

They, who had originally prepared to emerge into the world and were ready to stand on the Dalu with high spirits, had been met with a head-on blow from Qin Jian.

This sense of decadence could easily destroy a person.

Even though they were all elite Spirit Masters and loyal disciples who had been able to hold the Clear Sky Sect for twenty years, being stepped down just as they were about to reap the fruits of victory caused a discomfort that felt like a giant boulder pressing on their hearts, making it impossible to breathe.

"Then let it be so."

Qin Jian did not waste words, nor did he gloat.

He just turned around indifferently and said: "This matter is concluded, the Spirit Hall takes its leave."

Bibi Dong walked by his side, with the Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluos guarding behind, and the group walked directly away.

Seeing him leave, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing stood up almost subconsciously.

"The Heaven Dou Empire takes its leave."

"The Star Luo Empire takes its leave."

Following that, the two of them chased after Qin Jian in quick steps.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect takes its leave."

"..."

Next, almost all the representatives of the sect forces stood up.

Regardless of their relationship with the Clear Sky Sect, it was not appropriate to stay at this moment.

Those who were originally vassals of the Spirit Hall naturally followed, and even those who had goodwill or expectations toward the Clear Sky Sect hurried away.

One couldn't exactly stay behind to watch the Clear Sky Sect look disgraced, could they?

Although the Clear Sky Sect couldn't beat the Spirit Hall, it would still be very easy for them to deal with the others.

Seeing the place become empty in no time at all, the Clear Sky Sect disciples could not help but feel a sense of desolation.

Had the era of the Clear Sky Sect truly passed?

Was their grand comeback just a joke in the end?

"Uncle, Father, I am planning to go to Slaughter City next."

Just at this moment, Tang San suddenly spoke up.

"Hm? Haven't you already obtained the Killing God Domain? Why go back?" Tang Hao frowned.

Tang San clenched his fists, his gaze very firm: "I must improve myself faster, striving to catch up to his footsteps in the future!"

"What does this have to do with Slaughter City?" Tang Hao asked.

Tang San said: "A voice told me that the God Inheritance behind Slaughter City has chosen me; going there, I can obtain the fastest improvement."

"God Inheritance?!"

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, the only two who heard his voice, both had their pupils shrink.

"Xiao San, the God Inheritance Assessment is no small matter; are you certain?"

Tang Hao gripped Tang San's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Our family has no great blood feud to settle, and your mother will be resurrected one day; do not lose yourself for the sake of power."

"I won't, Dad."

Tang San shook his head and said earnestly: "Becoming stronger is also my wish, because only by becoming stronger can I protect you and Mom, can I guard the sect, and guard everyone."

"Good, good, good..."

Tang Xiao patted his other shoulder and laughed with gratification: "With you here, what worry is there that our Clear Sky Sect will not flourish in the future?"

The dejected crowd behind them all raised their heads, looking at their Sect Master in surprise.

"What? Just because of one setback, you think our Clear Sky Sect has no hope?"

Tang Xiao walked over and declared loudly: "Aside from my Clear Sky Sect, who else on the Dalu could fight the Spirit Hall to this extent?"

"It was only barely suppressed by the Spirit Hall, and you are already in despair?"

His voice seemed to carry iron-blooded heroism, making the Clear Sky Sect disciples' hearts surge: "Since the Clear Sky Sect has re-emerged, it will not stop its footsteps again. You can prove yourselves with your strength, and not only that..."

Tang Xiao pointed at Tang San and said: "The Spirit Hall has a Chief Judge, and our Clear Sky Sect also has Tang San. I can clearly tell you all that his talent far exceeds that of us brothers, and is no worse than that Chief Judge!"

Countless dim gazes slowly brightened, gathering one by one onto Tang San; it was a look of expectation.

"He used his strength to prove himself and won the position of Young Master; in the future, he will also use his strength to lead the Clear Sky Sect to step onto the peak of the Dalu once again!"

At the critical moment, Tang Xiao, as the head of the sect, made the most correct encouragement, once again painting a beautiful picture of the future for them.

He was still very good at this, as he had done it for twenty years in the past—it was his old trade...

(End of this chapter)