Douluo 2: I transmigrated as Huo Yuhao's own sister

Chapter 593: Tang Clan’s Past
The father he respected the most actually used him and let a wolf into the house!

Sect Leader Tang, Deputy Sect Leader Tang, and all the brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts of the Tang Sect are all dead!
Tang Ya saw Wan He San's expression clearly and narrowed her eyes. The string in her head that was tense was completely broken. Her eyes that were full of coldness just now were full of resentment: "Put away your hypocritical look! Compared to them, you disgust me more!"

Wan He San looked up with a hurt look on his face, his eyes full of heartbreak.

Tang Ya was swung at by a disgusting blue-silver whip, "Snap", and the barrier caused ripples, and right in front of the ripples was Wan He San's face.

"If you look at me like that again, I will dig your eyes out!"

"Little friend, I have taken care of things for you--"

A cynical voice suddenly sounded beside Tang Ya's ears. Tang Ya paused, a complex expression flashed across her eyes, and then she snorted coldly, not even glancing at the people from the Wanhe Alliance who were hiding in the barrier, and said to herself:
"More than a hundred years ago, the hundreds of small clans in your Wanhe Alliance felt that our Tang Sect was complacent and restricted the development of your big clans. So when the Tang Sect was in a state of panic, you chose to directly announce your withdrawal from the Tang Sect and head to the Wanhe Mountains to establish the Wanhe Alliance."

"Because of the friendship we once had as a clan, we in the Tang Sect endured and accepted it. During that difficult period, we gritted our teeth and took out a sum of money to help you settle down."

"From now on, my Tang Sect and your Wanhe Alliance will go their separate ways.

"I believe that our Tang Sect has done its best in this matter. We have never cared about you using the basic principles of survival that we learned from the Tang Sect to survive, and we have never done anything to let down your Wanhe Alliance."

Huo Yunche, who had rushed to the nearby area, happened to overhear what was happening. She subconsciously stopped, reached out to grab the sleeves of Bai Tu and Xiao Hongchen, who had turned into Xiaobai, and after some hesitation, she took the two of them to a corner and hid there.

Tang Ya's voice continued.

"More than ten years ago, your father, Wan He San, the great elder of the Wan He Alliance, suddenly brought you, Wan He San, to our door. He said earnestly that you were always excluded in the alliance because you awakened the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit and your initial spirit power was low, so he could only come to us with a flattering face. He hoped that our Tang Sect would put aside the past grudges and accept you as a disciple to fulfill his sincere love for his son."

"My Tang Sect has used the blue silver grass as its emblem since ancient times."

"My Tang Sect Master and his wife are well-known for their warm hearts."

As she spoke, Tang Ya's heart suddenly surged with an unspeakable pain. She subconsciously clenched her hands hidden in her sleeves, and dug her curled fingertips into her palms with such force that they turned white.

"They said that although there are conflicts between the Tang Sect and the Wanhe Alliance, the child is innocent after all. Since the child has come to them, they cannot turn a blind eye and let you, Wanhe San, return to the whirlpool that you cannot bear to look back on."

"So we let bygones be bygones, and we were afraid that you, Wanhe San, would be disliked by the Tang Sect because of your origin in the Wanhe Alliance, so we accepted you as our disciple, and taught you personally. All your treatment was no different from that of the Tang Sect's young master."

Wan Hesan's face gradually turned paler.

"San'er, come and look at the purple that is shrouded in the sunset glow. Isn't it beautiful? That is the purple air coming from the east~"

"San, practice, keep your shoulders straight and your waist upright!"

"Are you tired? San'er, come here and wipe your sweat!"

"You little brat, why are you still trying to do something when you're sick? Go and get some rest!"

Wan Hesan's breathing suddenly became rapid: "Stop talking, stop talking!" "Stop talking? What? Is there something you can't listen to?" Tang Ya laughed softly a few times, raised her hands to cover her eyes, and then burst into laughter.

As she laughed, her shoulders couldn't help shaking. She tried to control the shaking, turned around, raised her face, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

But her voice still rang.

"Tang Sect calendar year 10,697, late."

"The Wanhe Alliance cooperated with the Iron Blood Sect to attack the Tang Sect at night."

"For unknown reasons, all of the more than a thousand disciples of our Tang Sect who were still inside the sect fell into a coma and were forcibly killed in their sleep."

"My Tang Sect Master, Madam, and the four masters of the Imperial Hall, Medicine Hall, Strength Hall, and Martial Hall were less affected because of their higher realms. They fought bloody battles from midnight until dawn, and ultimately died with hatred in their hearts."

"Except for the young master of the Tang Sect and the eldest disciple of the Tang Sect master."

"A total of 1,742 people died in one night."

The Tang Sect had actually fallen like this. How painful and desperate the young master who was once protected by the entire Tang Sect must have been. Huo Yunche, who used to look bright and cheerful, couldn't help but clench his sleeves on both sides. His heart was tightly gripped, and there was unstoppable heartache in his eyes as he looked at Tang Ya.

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"I originally thought that you, Senior Brother Xiaolan, also died that night, until I recently met your father, Great Elder Wanhe, and you in the old Tang Sect site that was occupied by the Iron Blood Sect!"

"Wanhe Three!"

Tang Ya turned her head suddenly, and the flames of grief and indignation brought about by some possibility that was about to burst out suddenly ignited in her eyes. Under her tears, there was a creepy madness like that of a ferocious beast!
"No, Xiaocao, please listen to my explanation." Wan Hesan shook his head in panic.

"Explain? I just want to ask you a question." Tang Ya asked word by word, almost squeezing out the words with difficulty, "For so many years, I have been thinking about a question -

Why did all my brothers and sisters from the Tang Sect fall into a coma that night?"

Wanhesan was speechless.

The past was activated by Tang Ya's every word.

The memories that Wan Hesan had forcibly hidden came flooding out, and his pupils slowly turned blood red. Years of regret and panic ate ​​away at his brain bit by bit.

Seeing this, what could Tang Ya not understand? She almost closed her eyes in pain, her hands were cramping, her body was shaking, she could no longer hold back and screamed loudly!

"Why?! You are willing to protect a bunch of rubbish who treat human life as worthless! But why are all those brothers and sisters of the Tang Sect who care about you and take care of you, your teacher, your mistress, and the elders, who were sent to hell by your own hands?!"

"I finally understand. They are here to seek revenge on you, an ungrateful bastard, right?" The fair-faced young man was furious. He picked up the soul guide, but then he thought that he still had to keep this man to maintain the barrier, so he could only grit his teeth and wave his hand. He punched Wan Hesan in the face again and knocked him to the ground. "You jinx! Bah! You made us go through this unprovoked disaster!"