Douluo: I can copy everything

Chapter 242 The Last Scene

The scene was deathly silent, the ground was covered with broken limbs, and blood dyed every corner of the Force Clan red.

Tai Tan knelt down on his knees, his pupils trembling in his eye sockets, seeing the clan members who were once standing alive in front of him turned into cold corpses, he felt uncomfortable.

"Dad! Why did you promise Tang San to rebel!"

After Tylenol shouted, his throat was sealed with a sword in the next second, and his body fell into a pool of blood. It trembled a few times and then stopped moving.

"Grandpa! If you didn't follow Tang San in rebellion, our force clan wouldn't be like this either!"

Then, Titan's grandson Tyrone then followed in his father's footsteps.

So far, only Tai Tai, one of the Li Clan who was once one of the four affiliated clans of the Haotian Sect, is left alive.

He held the soil stained with the blood of his tribe with both hands and held it tightly.

It was less than four hours since Tang San promised to rebel together this morning.

And the Li Clan went from being complete to being destroyed in less than a stick of incense.

The once-leading wealthy clan was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye!
"It's over, my family of strength, it's over!"

Tai Tan's eyes shed tears of blood. He witnessed the destruction of his clan in front of him. At this moment, Tai Tan felt regret for the first time. He regretted not rejecting Tang San's rebellion plan, and even more regretted joining the so-called Tang Sect with only his passion.

Now he has become the culprit of the Force Clan digging its own grave!

Rebellion has been a taboo in all dynasties. This is something that emperors of all generations did not want to see.

Especially the current Empress Bibi Dong of the Spirit Empire.

Bibi Dong once said...

"In her Wuhun Empire, there are no children of aristocratic families, no nobles or civilians. Everyone is a subject of the empire, and everyone is equal."

Bibi Dong's decision offended the interests of all the powerful people on the continent, so that since the founding of the Wuhun Empire, many rebellions have occurred, and behind every launch there is the shadow of the powerful people in the past.

However, Bibi Dong is also ruthless in the face of this!
For people like the Force Clan, if they join Tang San's so-called Tang Clan, the entire Force Clan will eventually perish!
At the same time, not only the Li clan was in trouble, but also the Min clan, the Yu clan, the Po clan, and the other three clans were also covered in smoke and flesh.

In order to wipe out the obstacles in the progress of the Spirit Empire, these aristocratic families are the first forces that Bibi Dong will eliminate.

Therefore, this is the rebel army formed by Gui Mei, Yue Guan and others. Their mission is to find out the rebellion and then uproot it.

Facts have proved that this method does work.

Killing chickens to scare monkeys greatly suppressed rebellious hearts everywhere.

Suppressing first and pacifying later can also greatly gain a wave of public support.

Yue Guan looked at everything in front of him and couldn't help but shook his head: "I think your Li Clan was once one of the four major affiliated clans of the Haotian Sect. Now you are following Tang San, a remnant, in rebellion. Why bother?"

"Shut up! I won't allow you to insult the young master. You are a thief from the Wuhun Empire. If you destroy my clan, you will be annihilated by the young master in the future!"

Tai Tan's eyes were red, and he roared heart-piercingly, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he looked like he was crazy.

"What a loyal old slave."

The ghost's cold voice spread, and then he took a bundle from someone's hand and placed it in front of Titan.

"Show you something."

After the ghost finished speaking, he knelt down and untied the blood-stained bundle.

When the baggage was opened, Taitan's body became weak and he collapsed to the ground. He slowly crawled to the baggage and touched the cold head with trembling hands.

Six years ago, when the continent-wide elite soul master competition was held, Tang Hao was once an enemy of Qin Yang.

But in the end, Qin Yang was the better and defeated Tang Hao.

The item opened in the baggage in front of me is Tang Hao's head, it's genuine!

In order to ensure that this head does not rot, the Wuhun Empire took great pains.

Now, Tai Tan was trembling all over and looking at his master's head, he shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! My master is invincible! Even the former Pope of Wuhun Temple, Qian Xunji, was killed. He How could he die here! I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it!!!”

Tai Tan raised his head to the sky and screamed, vomited blood, stretched his body, and finally bled to death from his seven orifices.

Still holding Tang Hao's head tightly in his arms, this loyal slave took the last step in his life.

"died."

The ghost probed the Titan's breath and found that it was dead.

The meridians all over his body were severed and he died.

"The Force Clan has disappeared from the mainland. Our mission is completed. Send this head to Haotian Sect."

Yue Guan rewrapped the head and gave it to a confidant to send to the Haotian Sect.

He and the ghost looked at each other silently, and finally jumped up and flew not far away.

From dawn to dawn, four clans disappeared from Douluo Continent, and four martial spirits also completely disappeared.

People still live a life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Three hundred miles east of Tianfu City, this place is where the Haotian Sect is located.

The village that enters the mountain is deserted and dilapidated. No one has been there for a long time.

Tang San came here alone, waiting quietly for the arrival of the Haotian Sect disciples.

According to Aunt Tang Yuehua's letter, I think Haotian Sect has received it.

Not long after, three figures ran down the mountain in the distance.

The three people crossed the chain bridge, and the cold wind blew on their faces. They kept running on the snow as if they were walking on flat ground.

Under Tang San's gaze, three people wearing gray clothes and holding the Clear Sky Hammer came to Tang San.

"Is the person here Tang San?"

The leader, an ordinary-looking man, looked at Tang San and asked.

"It's Tang San. I wonder who you are?"

Tang San cupped his hands and replied.

"My name is Tang Long, a disciple of the Haotian Sect, and the martial spirit of the Haotian Hammer."

Tang Long looked at Tang San and said, "Tang San, the sect master ordered us to take you up the mountain. Before that, we want to take a look at your Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit."

"Need to see the Clear Sky Hammer spirit?" Tang San asked.

"Don't get me wrong, Haotian Sect's rules have always been like this. This is also to prevent outsiders from taking the opportunity to enter Haotian Sect." Tang Long explained with a smile.

The next second, Tang San opened his left hand, and a black hammer appeared in his palm. It was the same as the martial spirits of Tang Long and others, and it was undoubtedly from the Haotian Sect.

But what's surprising is that Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer actually has a spirit ring attached to it.

"Auntie sent a letter yesterday saying that Tang San has twin martial spirits, Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, so..."

A person beside Tang Long suddenly looked at Tang San and said, "Did you let the Clear Sky Hammer advance its soul ring?"

This was the pain in Tang San's heart!

For some special reasons, Tang San had no choice but to let the Clear Sky Hammer absorb the spirit ring in advance.

The disadvantage of this is that the second martial spirit originally lasted ten thousand years, but it was a pity that the good twin martial spirits were ruined like this.

"It's a pity that the good twin martial souls were ruined like this."

Tang Long shook his head regretfully. At this moment, they were completely ignoring Tang San's gloomy expression as the bottom of a pot, and were still mentioning it, constantly adding salt to Tang San's wounds.

"Have you said enough? We can leave." Tang San gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

"I almost forgot about business, let's go."

With a big wave of Tang Long's hand, the two Haotian School disciples beside him took big strides together, running towards the mountain not far away, Tang San followed closely behind.

Looking at the backs of the three people in front of him, Tang San's eyes darkened, and he felt a grudge against the three of them.

Since being trapped in the Blue Silver King's Forest for six years, Tang San's temperament has changed drastically. What these three people said just now can indeed make Tang San label them as having a plan to kill them.

Haotian Sect is located on the top of the mountain, where there is ice and snow all year round, and visibility is very low.

The four of them walked forward against the wind and snow. The mountains were towering and covered with heavy white snow. There were dark clouds in the sky and heavy snow was still falling.Tang San followed Tang Long and the others across the icy iron cable bridge, and finally arrived at the gate of Haotian Sect.

In front of its door, there are two Haotian Sect disciples guarding it. They are looking forward and standing upright.

"By the order of the suzerain, Tang San is escorted here."

Tang Long stepped forward and spoke to the two disciples responsible for guarding the gate.

The two of them were silent, their eyes sizing up Tang San for a while, and finally motioned to the four of them to reveal the Clear Sky Hammer spirit.

Obviously they are all members of the same sect, even if they join the sect, the rules of the Haotian School must be strict.

Tang San noticed this, and he couldn't wait to enter it, not only to see his father, but also for his own big plan!

Little did Tang San know that the Li clan had been destroyed!
There is already a conspiracy waiting for Tang San to get into this huge Clear Sky School. The Clear Sky School is like a big bag, and Tang San, the "fish", is just waiting to enter it obediently, and finally everything is settled!
"Blue Silver Grass? Wasted Martial Spirit?"

The two sect disciples in charge of guarding the door gave Tang San another blow to his fragile mind!

"you……"

Tang San was a little anxious. He was complained by Tang Long before, and now he was said by the disciple guarding the sect that Blue Silver Grass was a useless martial spirit. This couldn't help but poke a sore spot in Tang San.

In order to allow the Blue Silver Grass to evolve, Tang San went through hardships and came to the Blue Silver King Forest, but everyone knows the final outcome. For six years, Tang San lived the most primitive life.

Blue Silver Grass, Wasted Martial Soul, indeed.

Tang San suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters. This is what my teacher told me."

"There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters..."

Tang Long was silent for a while and said with a smile: "This is true. It seems that your teacher is quite knowledgeable."

"Of course!"

In Tang San's mind, Yu Xiaoan's status is no lower than that of his father Tang Hao.

"You can cultivate Blue Silver Grass to the level of Soul Emperor, and you are only in your early 20s this year. You are a genius! Who can teach someone like you? Who is your teacher?"

The disciple guarding the sect asked.

"My master was once a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family."

Tang San didn't want to mention his teacher's name. On Douluo Continent, soul power level was a symbol of status and power. Those with big fists often had the greatest say.

On the other hand, Yu Xiaoan only has a life of level 29 in this life.

Therefore, he is not welcomed by others!

"A member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family? Are you talking about Yu Xiaoan who was complained about by the Wuhun Temple?"

As soon as Tang Long said this, Tang San's expression froze instantly.

"Yu Xiaoan? Is he a person with a soul power of 29 who has not been able to break through to Soul Master in decades?"

Another person said after finishing his attack again.

"The person you are talking about is the tutor, but he is not a waste!"

Tang San was anxious. He had been holding back a lot of anger along the way. He was constantly being ridiculed and ridiculed by Haotian Sect disciples, poking at the pain in his heart. It was not easy for Tang San to endure until now.

"Tell me how impatient you are, why are you so small-minded!"

One said softly.

"What did you say!!!"

Tang San stepped forward imposingly, wanting to reason with that person.

Unexpectedly, that man was not an easy man either. The two sides were at war with each other, and a fight was about to begin.

"Okay, okay! We are all a family, so let Tang San go in quickly. The sect leader and elders are going to be anxious."

In the end, Tang Long became the peacemaker.

Tang San snorted coldly, glared at the man fiercely before leaving, and stepped into it.

After Tang San walked away, the man smiled and said, "One foot has already entered the gate of hell, and you are still jumping like this."

"Tang San won't be able to dance for long, let's wait and see."

The corners of their mouths showed strange smiles at the same time.

The spacious hall of Haotianzong.

Six people were sitting at this moment, including the sect leader Tang Xiao and the five elders of the Haotian Sect.

They sat at the top, looking straight at the slowly opening door.

The door was slowly opened and opened to both sides.

There was no one here, only six people headed by Tang Xiao were here.

Tang San walked in from the door. The moment he entered the hall, Tang San shivered for some unknown reason, and a chill arose in his heart, which made him hesitate.

"Is the person here Tang San?"

The second elder's loud voice echoed in the hall.

"This junior is Tang San."

Tang San took a deep breath and replied.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in?"

The seventh elder said anxiously.

"Yes."

Before coming here, my aunt Tang Yuehua had warned me.

When you arrive at the sect, you must remain calm, with a sense of awe, and don't rashly contradict or conflict with others.

As for the conflict with the gatekeeper disciple just now, it was because Tang San couldn't bear it anymore.

You said Tang San could do it, but you said Yu Xiaoan couldn't.

When Tang San entered, the door was shut tightly, tightly and tightly.

"Junior Tang San, meet the sect master and the five elders."

Tang San knelt on his knees, bowing to the six people sitting above him and shouting.

"Not bad! There is also some education. The fact that Tang Hao can teach such a son can be regarded as his blessing."

The seventh elder's words were like a knife, cutting through Tang San's heart again.

"My father is not a bastard! Elder, please take back what you said."

Tang San stood up with a sullen face. He basically had no good impression of the Haotian Sect.

"How presumptuous! Who asked you to stand up!"

The seventh elder asked angrily.

Tang San remained silent, looking at each other with the Seventh Elder, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Okay, second brother, stay calm for a moment."

The second elder stood up at this moment, and then said: "Tang San, before this, I want you to see something."

A Haotian Sect disciple who was in the dark came to Tang San, dragging a tray in his hand. The items placed on the tray were wrapped in red cloth.

On it, Tang San smelled the smell of blood, which was still very strong.

"Open it."

The second elder laughed.

"Dad...Dad?"

Tang San exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)