Chapter 11 As a villain, what kind of gentleman should I be? It’s a showdown, I’m not a human being!

Tang Xiao couldn't help but ask: "I heard that the senior is the most sensible person in Wuhun Palace, why do you want to kill our Haotian Sect today? Our Haotian Sect has already paid a high price for this today!"

Moral kidnapping!

For some reason, this word flashed through Qian Daoliu's mind.

He sneered: "You want me to let you go?"

Tang Xiao gritted his teeth and then said morally: "I have long heard from my great-grandfather Tang Chen that you are a true gentleman, strict with yourself and lenient towards others. Our Haotian Sect already knows our mistakes, why not us?"

How about you each take a step back and let us go?"

Qian Daoliu had no expression on his face and said calmly: "What if I say no?"

Are you still not a gentleman?

Tang Xiao couldn't help but curse in his heart, and his words were a bit harsh: "Senior, do you want to violate your own moral principles? If you destroy our Haotian Sect, what will the world think? Do you, the Spirit Hall, want to

Are you being accused by thousands of people?"

At this time, the system also came with appropriate guidance: "Gentleman? What's the point of being a gentleman? Think about the original trajectory. You abide by the spirit of chivalry. What's the result? The Spirit Hall was destroyed and Qian Renxue's divine throne was shattered. What's the point of being a gentleman?

He is a villain. As a villain, you have to act like a villain. How can you be a gentleman?"

The system's mechanical words did not have any ups and downs in tone, but they sounded so inspiring and thought-provoking.

Even the shadows above the martial soul are more numerous.

Qian Daoliu said calmly: "Letting you go means letting the tiger go back to the mountains. There is nothing we can do about the situation as it is today. Only by killing them all can we prevent future troubles!"

Qian Daoliu fell into rare silence.

One person started, and under the desperate situation, people who were greedy for life and fearful of death shouted: "Yes, I can also swear that I am willing to be loyal to Wuhun Palace!"

He wanted to see what those bullies in the Haotian Sect could do after he took action, and whether they would really abandon their morality and kill each other.

Buzz——

This golden sword is called the Sword of Judgment, which means judging the evil in the world.

"Let you go?"

…

"You..." Tang Xiao was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood and stared at them, but couldn't say a word.

It is golden in color and emits a soft brilliance, but if evil spirits are illuminated by this light, it will only melt away.

Someone else followed up and said, "Yes, me too..."

The system is right. How can I be a gentleman if I am a villain?

The remaining Haotian Sect disciples who were not true warriors saw that they could survive by kneeling down and surrendering, so they all put down their weapons and knelt down to surrender.

Glancing sideways at Tang Xiao, Qian Daoliu's eyes revealed a dangerous light, and he said calmly: "Are you threatening me?"

Tang Xiao shook his head repeatedly and immediately denied: "Senior, no, how dare this junior threaten you?"

Kill them all!

The direct disciples of the Haotian Sect who were still alive were desperate.

The Great Elder looked up at Qian Daoliu and gritted his teeth: "Sect Master, you are the sect leader of our Haotian Sect. I will hold Qian Daoliu while you lead our Haotian Sect disciples out of the siege!"

Yes, what is there to be a gentleman?

Tang Xiao finally understood that there was no need to negotiate now, and all he could do now was fight to the death.

With a bang, the sculpture fell apart, and the Haotian Sect's symbol was destroyed by Qian Daoliu's sword and turned into pieces.

Tang Xiao reluctantly took back his fear and said: "Senior, how can you let us go and let the Haotian Sect go?"

In just the blink of an eye, the sword energy came behind Tang Xiao and landed on the Clear Sky Hammer sculpture behind him.

In a desperate situation, some people want to fight to the death, some people simply surrender, but some people choose...surrender!

A Haotian Sect disciple knelt down directly: "I surrender, I can swear by my spirit to be loyal to the Spirit Hall from now on, and my descendants will never betray the Spirit Hall!"

What he said just now was meant to threaten Qian Daoliu, asking him to explain and find another reason. For a while, he couldn't come up with it, and he couldn't help but sweat profusely.

The next moment, he raised his hand and lowered his sword. Qian Daoliu had already launched a sword energy attack.

Qian Daoliu didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he planned to pretend to do it himself and then apply pressure.

His heart ached violently every time he thought about holding it in his hands for fear of dropping it, holding it in his mouth for fear that his precious granddaughter would melt and be shattered in the original trajectory, losing everything.

"Great Elder, organize your forces and let's break out of the encirclement together. We can escape as much as we can!" Tang Xiao said.

Under Qian Daoliu's signal, those Haotian Sect disciples who knelt down and surrendered were not killed by the Angel Legion. Instead, they jumped over them and went to kill those who resisted.

After saying that, he opened the Wuhun Haotian Hammer, and nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and black were opened at the same time.

Now it can act as a deterrent.

Tang Xiao couldn't help but feel a trace of panic in his heart. He was afraid of Qian Daoliu's strength.

Until now, it has been passed down to Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu suddenly felt enlightened, as if he had broken through some barrier in his heart and figured everything out.

Those who are still resisting are true warriors.

Tang Xiao suddenly choked. He never expected that Qian Daoliu would follow his words and ask him questions.

The golden light around him was strong, he raised his hand slightly, and a golden sword appeared in his palm.

It also means that the pride of the Haotian Sect has been completely trampled into the ground.

As the soul power was injected into it, the long sword let out a sword cry, and a sharp sword energy emerged from the sword body.

Now, life and death only depend on their thoughts.

Its appearance is modeled after the Angel Sword, the divine weapon of the God of Angels, and was built by the most skilled craftsmen in the world.

The golden blade condensed from the Sword of Judgment, moved rapidly in the space, and erupted with a strong sonic boom.

Qiandaoliu was so strong that he didn't even react to this attack. If it had hit him, he would have died long ago!

"Oh? Then what do you mean?" Qian Daoliu said calmly. He didn't know that he would say such embarrassing words.

He stamped his feet and rushed towards Qiandaoliu like a cannonball.

Qian Daoliu's eyes were unmoved, and he didn't even move.

My younger brother, Golden Crocodile Douluo, is right beside me. Does he need to take action?

After Qian Dao flowed out, Golden Crocodile Douluo laughed loudly: "Junior, let me come and meet you. I want to see what the title of Haotian Sect is."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, he stopped Tangshan.
Chapter completed!