594. Chapter 595. Everyone Comes to Flatter Yang Ming

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"Zhitian Gang, boss!"

There are only five words, but it seems to be extremely heavy, and it weighs heavily on the hearts of heroes from all sides in Tiandou City.

Tang Xiao's eyes were filled with excitement. He never expected that he and others would be so valued, and that he would be personally interviewed by the leader of the sect. In this way, even if Haotianzong merged into the Zhatian Clan, he would be able to feel more at ease and not have to worry about his disciples becoming cannon fodder.

All eyes, all eyes!

The curtain of the luxury carriage was raised, and a man in a black robe and a ghost mask stepped down.

However, he saw a hazy layer of colorful light lingering around his body. Looking carefully, there was actually a world of six realms of reincarnation hidden in it, the realm of heaven, humanity, asura, animal, hungry ghost, and hell. The soul rises and falls in it, reincarnated into various creatures, and reproduces the race.

"This... this is..."

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the way.

Ordinary people simply can't see the face of the leader of the Zhatian Clan, and low-strength soul masters can't sense Yang Ming's level of strength.

But for those high-level soul masters, especially those at the level of Title Douluo, Yang Ming's existence brought them even greater shock.

"The incarnation of the gods? Or the son of the gods?"

Tang Xiao's heart was shocked, and he only felt his scalp go numb.

After all, Haotianzong was once the overlord of the mainland. He has some understanding of the realm of gods. It is said that the powerful gods reborn in the world with one thought and destroyed the world with one thought. , it seems that the whole soul is immersed in it, and you can feel the vastness and greatness in it, and the holidays will definitely become a world.

Tang Xiao smiled wryly, and suddenly realized something.

No wonder, no wonder even the second younger brother Tang Hao and the patriarch Tang Chen, the two peerless Douluo of the Clear Sky School, who are demigods in this world, are willing to be kings and become senior members of the Zhatian Gang. Tianbang develops a foundation.

Now, Tang Xiao understood everything.

At the same time, Tang Xiao felt a little lucky. Fortunately, when Yang Ming served as the special envoy of the Zhatian Gang and came to discuss the merger, he and others did not hate Yang Ming and his party. Otherwise, the end would be much worse than that of Wuhundian!

Tang Xiao was agitated, stepped forward quickly, knelt on the ground on one knee, and said respectfully:

"The former patriarch of the Haotian sect, now a member of the Zhatian Gang, Tang Xiao, meet the patriarch."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.

Because Haotianzong lived in seclusion in the mountains for too long, many people in the soul master world had long forgotten the existence of Haotianzong, and many people even didn't recognize Tang Xiao's face.

A lovely name, the shadow of a tree!

When they found out that Tang Xiao was actually the patriarch of the Clear Sky School, the surrounding crowd burst into an uproar, as if they couldn't believe it.

Among the Lizhi clan, the former affiliated sect of Haotianzong, the three generations of Tai Tan, Tai Nuo, and Tai Long's grandfather and grandson who once had a relationship with Yang Ming, stayed in the crowd with stunned faces.

Tai Long opened his eyes wide like a calf, na na said:

"Grandpa, you once told me that the Clear Sky School is the most powerful sect in the world. Even if it is now down and out, it is still a first-class sect in the mainland, but now, it seems to be a little different from what you said?"

Tai Tan raised his black bear-like thick palm, slapped Tai Long on the back of the head, and cursed angrily:

"Stinky boy, is it possible for a junior like you to slander the Clear Sky School? What's more, the leader of the Zhatian Gang is such a big man, even if he is a direct descendant of a god, or even the incarnation of a god, it is not an exaggeration, Tang Xiao It is not shameful for the suzerain to join the Zhatian Gang, and it is even a great event to honor the ancestors!"

After all, Tai Long is young and vigorous, and he said back:

"But why didn't I see that what's so great about that gang leader, and he's wearing a mask. Is there anything he can't see?"

"Stinky boy, are you stupid in cultivation?" Tai Tan looked at his grandson, who was single-handed, with a mentally handicapped look. If it weren't for the fact that the Lizhi clan had few people, he might have shot him to death early in the morning. The grandson of the turtle got it, so as not to be angry, he said angrily: "Open your eyes and see, the leader of the Zhatian Gang is not surrounded by domain abilities, but the whole world. Think about it, who else in this world Can you show the world evolution world with you?"

The word field is still too far away for a young man like Tai Long who is only slightly talented, and may not even be able to see it in his life.

Due to his grandpa's furious spray, Tai Long had no choice but to bite the bullet and watch. After staring for a long time, he felt dizzy.

"Did you see anything?" Tai Tan asked with concern.

"Grandpa, I can't see anything." Tai Long replied honestly.

"Alas!" Tai Tan sighed, his face a little depressed, and said: "It seems that our power clan has begun to decline under your hands, and you have no chance to be promoted to Soul Douluo, let alone Title Douluo."

"what?"

Tai Long was stunned for a moment.

All kinds of things here not only happened to the Lizhi Clan, but also happened to heroes from all sides in Tiandou City.

Middle and low-level soul masters can tell that Yang Ming is extraordinary, either because of sharp eyesight, or intelligence, or excellent aptitude, but anyone who has one of these can stand out from the soul masters.

Of course, this is just a small episode.

At this moment, most people are still in a state of shock.

Watching Tang Xiao and others leave with the leader of the Zhatian Gang, Ning Fengzhi almost wrinkled his brows into the shape of a river, and asked the sword fighter Luo Chenxin beside him:

"Chen Xin, if I assist you, and you attack the leader of the Zhatian Gang, how sure are you to kill him?"

Ning Rongrong's delicate body shook, she never thought that her father would actually want to kill the leader of the Zhatian Gang.

However, when she thought about it again, she was relieved.

After all, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School is a die-hard royalist party. Now that the Wuhundian forces have been expelled, the Zhatian Clan is taking advantage of the situation to rise. If the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School did not fight against it, or even deter the Zhatian Clan's strength, I am afraid that the Haotian School will end today. It is the destination of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect tomorrow!

Ning Fengzhi absolutely does not allow the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to be annexed by the Zhatian Gang!

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin and Ning Fengzhi have been partners for so many years, so he naturally understood his intentions, shook his head, sighed, and said:

"I advise you to give up the obsession in your heart, let alone your assistance, even if I join hands with Old Bones, I'm afraid even the boss of the Zhatian Gang can't catch a single move."

"Is the gap in strength really that big?" Ning Fengzhi asked unwillingly.

"It's not a big or small problem." Ning Fengzhi pointed to the sky, and said, "The leader of the Zhatian Gang is like the sky, far away and unreachable, but I'm just a reptile on the ground, and I can only look at his respect from afar. It's just honor."

"hiss!"

Ning Fengzhi gasped.