The return of the king of Douluo Continent

"About eight thousand people, they should all be the most elite disciples of your White Dragon Academy." Tang Sanfeng responded to Bai Chengming calmly.

More than eight thousand people, this number can be considered pitiful for any sect, but Tang San believes that these more than eight thousand people are enough to enter the realm of life and death!

How terrifying is the existence of more than 8,000 people in the realm of life and death? Facing those sects that do not have the Creation Realm to control them, these 8,000 people can even crush them directly!

Unfortunately, an invasion war from another world is about to begin. Although the war can accelerate the growth of these disciples, it will also cause most of them to die.

"Cough...cough, bah!"

Bai Chengming coughed twice, then opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. A pair of red eyes stayed on Tang San's face for a moment and said, "Untie it for me!"

"call--"

Tang San gently exhaled a breath and said in a cold voice: "I must say the ugly things first. I don't care what method you use, but this group of people must remain absolutely loyal to you."

Having said this, a faint smile broke out on Tang San's face, and he added: "Of course, you must also remain absolutely loyal to me."

Tang San didn't say the threat. In fact, the three people present knew very well that even when their White Dragon Academy was in its heyday, Tang San could easily kill their sect.

Once Bai Chengming had a different intention towards Tang San, the entire Bailong Academy would go from being severely damaged to the end of complete death!

When Tang San finished speaking, Gengjin White Tiger took a few steps forward and helped Bai Chengming remove the two iron hooks that had passed through the pipa bone.

Bai Chengming endured the severe pain without making a sound, but the blood was spread all over the ground, and even a small part splashed on the white tiger skin skirt of Gengjin White Tiger next to him.

What a pitiful thing for a sacred beast that was all-powerful in the ancient world. In order to save his life in the catastrophe, as long as Tang San made a wink, he would do any dirty work!

After the iron hook left his body, Bai Chengming closed his eyes and felt the return of power. Immediately, he asked in a deep voice: "What will I do next after I take control of the entire White Dragon Academy?"

"Ah."

Tang San suddenly chuckled and said in a cold voice: "What you should do next is your business. Your mission is only to strengthen Bailong Shuyuan."

Having said this, Tang San glanced at Bai Chengming's pale face and said solemnly: "You have someone sort out the information on the second- and third-rate sects nearby."

Bai Chengming nodded slightly, then staggered out of the room, leaving Tang San and Geng Jin Baihu looking at each other in the room.

When he reached the door of the room, Bai Chengming suddenly paused and said in a deep voice: "Going north from here, there is a small sect. If it is convenient, clear it out and use it as a base for us."

Bai Chengming knew very well that since Tang San had crushed him all the way up, the damage to Bailong Academy was definitely not light. At least the formation that was filled with awe-inspiring righteousness had been destroyed.

Now that White Dragon Academy's sect-protecting formation has been broken, there are probably not many high-end combat forces left, and the entire White Dragon Academy will become a hotpot that everyone wants to take a bite of.

We definitely cannot stay in this place for long. A large amount of materials need to be moved. It is undoubtedly a difficult task to do this with only the strength of more than 8,000 people.

Tang San and his fellow disciples left him a huge mess. This was not only a test of his ability, but also a test of his energy!

Tang San nodded lightly and said: "Don't worry, what you have here at White Dragon Academy is just an accident caused by me. It won't happen again in the next place."

Walking north from Bailong Academy, there is indeed a small sect. The place is very good, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is even stronger than some places in Yanyu Pavilion.

It's a pity that the small sect is too far away from Yanyu Pavilion, and the area is not very large. It is obviously not enough to accommodate the disciples, and it is obviously a disadvantage to establish a branch sect.

But for Bailong Academy, which has only about 8,000 people left, that small sect's residence must be a very suitable place to stay.

Large sects looked down upon them, and small sects could not defeat them. At least, Bai Chengming no longer had to worry about the safety of his disciples in a short period of time.

Gengjin Baihu glanced at Bai Chengming's back and said in a deep voice: "You want information about second- and third-rate sects nearby. Are you planning to compete with the black prison for food?"

Tang San nodded lightly and said in a cold voice: "These people will die in the war sooner or later, why not let me directly eliminate them and leave the elite power for my use!"

Having said this, Tang San slowly closed his eyes and added: "And even if I don't do this, Black Prison will do it. Why should I let my enemy become stronger?"

Killing someone is actually very simple, but trying to protect someone becomes very difficult.

Suzaku, who is still in the Misty Rain Pavilion, is only aware of Tang San's actions when he killed the white dragon. She has no idea what Tang San is doing now.

"According to Suzaku's character, if she knew what I did, even if she didn't say anything, there might be some barriers in her heart, right?" Tang San murmured with a wry smile in his heart.

Paper can't cover up the fire. Sooner or later, Suzaku will know about Tang San's current behavior, but at that time, invaders from other worlds will also come, right?

Maybe at that time, Suzaku would understand Tang San's behavior.

Seeing Tang San's thoughtful look, Gengjin White Tiger said wisely: "Just wait a moment, I'm covered in dust and I have to take a shower, I'm so dirty!"

When the voice fell, the Gengjin White Tiger turned into a white stream of light and swept out of this small room.

As a beast, it was naturally impossible for the White Tiger to be clean, but the instinct of a beast told him that Tang San seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

So Gengjin White Tiger left here without hesitation, intending to make some private space for Tang San to adjust his mentality.

Tang San stepped over the pool of Bai Chengming's blood and sat directly on the bed, murmuring: "In order to protect a Suzaku, with so many lives on my hands, am I still me?"

Shaking his head to clear away the distracting thoughts in his mind, Tang San frowned slightly, as if he had given birth to inner demons due to too many killings recently.

Although Tang San didn't care about an inner demon and was indifferent to the temptation of the Demon Bird, he felt an inexplicable irritation at the thought of whether it was worth giving birth to a guardian Suzaku.