Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 110 110. The Tang Clan Dispute
"Go, go now!"

"Although there is no martial law in Tiandou City, there are many pairs of eyes in the city. It is not suitable to stay for a long time!"

"it is good!"

After a little tidying up, the four of Zhou Ting immediately left Tiandou City through teleportation without even leaving the city gate.

On the way out, Xiao Wu sighed.

"The Wuhun Palace is strong in some aspects, but weak in others! The Platinum Bishop I met last night, with a Contra cultivation level, his body was hollowed out by wine and sex, and his reaction was extremely slow in the face of a sudden attack... "

This is the truth why Xiao Wu was able to stab Platinum Bishop Salas.

Salas, as one of the platinum bishops, holds a high position of authority. He has not taken action for many years, and all his strength has been wasted.

Power is such a beautiful thing, but it is also poisonous and chronic.

Some people can't resist losing themselves, and Salas is one of them. Some people insist on themselves and move forward courageously, such as... Bibi Dong.

Everyone has his own destiny!

"Next, where to go?"

Zhou Ting silently deduced in his mind, and he suddenly realized that... he had overlooked one thing, and his opinion was extremely important.

"Tangmen...is it reliable?"

The answer is yes, Tang Sect is unreliable!

In the final analysis, the Tang Sect is a family-style sect bound by blood.

It would be an extremely stupid idea for Zhou Ting to place his family's safety on such an extremely exclusive sect.

Once faced with an irresistible danger, the Tang Sect would never care about the life or death of the unrelated Holy Soul Village.

After all, the Holy Soul Village is not only not of the Tang clan’s bloodline, but is also not from the same world.

Abandoning Holy Soul Village, Tang Clan will never have any psychological burden!

If the two empires developed normally, everything would be easy, but now, Holy Soul Village is located on the border, and it is a tense border.

...

Tangmen, elders meeting.

The great elder was still playing with the strange-shaped piece of iron in his hand, with great interest, as if he didn't care about anything else.

The other nine elders looked at each other in silence, their faces extremely ugly, as if their biological father had died.

Of course, with the age of the nine elders... in their seventies and eighties, their fathers are already dead.

Although there is Xuan Tian Gong to practice, how many people can live a long life in such cruel martial arts battles?

Although his biological father was not killed, the inner disciples of the nine major factions suffered numerous casualties.

In the past few months, Tang Sect has suffered huge losses, and there are faint signs that it cannot bear it anymore!
Seeing that the atmosphere was deadlocked, everyone couldn't help but focus on the second elder. After all, it was the second elder who proposed and led the execution of the action to clean up the family.

The second elder looked at those pairs... their eyes looked expectant, but in fact they were forcing them, and he felt extremely bitter.

He turned sideways, facing the great elder who was always at odds with him, and spoke in a low voice.

"Master, Tang San's matter..."

The great elder finally raised his head and asked with a confused look on his face, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Isn't it true that Tang San's affairs have been left entirely to you? My lineage wasn't involved, right?"

Yes, you didn't participate, so of course you don't care if none of your family members died.

The second elder felt increasingly bitter, but he did not dare to have an attack and was still so cautious.

"Everything was fine, but who knew... there was actually a powerful Haotian Sect behind him, and a father who was a peerless strong man."

The second elder was very depressed.

How could Tang San be so lucky? He had a good pregnancy!

In fact, after initially understanding the situation in Douluo Continent, they were also amazed by the magic of martial arts and soul skills.However, at the same time, he also ridiculed the low-end meditation methods and superficial combat skills of the soul masters, feeling contemptuous.

To be honest, they were so proud that they looked down on the soul masters of Douluo Continent.

After all, soul masters are not like them. They rely on themselves and work hard to study martial arts and develop hidden weapons, poisons and other magical skills.

In short, soul masters are a group of nouveau riche who have power but don't know how to use it, and get something for nothing.

But when they actually met the Haotian Sect, the first sect in the mainland, everything changed.

They are a group of crazy people with infinite strength. They fight as if they are desperate for their lives, and they just "dance" with hammers.

However, that powerful force and simple techniques that are both clever and ingenious can unleash unparalleled combat power.

The Tang Sect's hidden weapons and poisons can't kill these lunatics at all, they will only usher in even crazier hammers.

Especially Tang San's father...Tang Hao, in Xing Luo's last battle, he single-handedly destroyed eighteen elite inner disciples.

"...The last information is that Tang San and his father are suspected of coming towards the Holy Soul Village!"

The first elder glanced at the second elder who had a very low posture, and then looked at the other elders. Each one looked like a child who had made a mistake.

Now you know it was wrong? ! !

It's too late!

The great elder sighed quietly.

"It's not suspicious, they just came to the Holy Soul Village and came for us!"

"But... Tang Sect disciples will never leak sect information!"

Some elders objected.

Only then did the great elder realize that there were still people who thought about things with their own fixed mindset.

They...are really old!
It’s long past time to retire, and the sect should belong to young people, such as...Tang San!
Unfortunately, it's too late!
The great elder hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.

"Don't you realize it yet? This is no longer the world of martial arts, but the world of soul masters. There are all kinds of strange martial souls and magical soul skills with different effects. No matter how strong the will of the Tang Sect disciples is... so what?"

All the nine elders were silent. In the original world... they had lived aloof for too many times, and they couldn't change it for a while!

Are they now going to have to pay the price for their arrogance?
"Should...we have to go back?"

"No, only in Douluo Continent can children awaken their martial spirits. We can't give up!"

"Yes, as long as the new generation can absorb the best of both worlds and officially grow up, no matter which world it is in, our Tang Sect will become the largest sect. By then..."

The nine elders immediately became active and immersed in the bright future.

A look of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the great elder: Am I the one who manages the sect with these idiots?
Looking around, there was only... the second one who was still calm.

"Boom!"

Hearing the sound of knocking on the table, the eighth elder stopped.

The great elder stood up directly, his old face tightened, and even the wrinkles were reduced.

"The question now is, how do we deal with Tang San and Tang Hao!"

"You know Tang San well. He is proficient in all the martial arts, hidden weapons, and poisons listed in the sect's supreme treasure book, Xuantian Baolu. He is even more powerful than us old guys!"

Everyone knows this.

They had all seen it with their own eyes. It was because Tang San's threat was too great that they couldn't
tolerate.

"Plus Tang Hao... Haotian Douluo, if I'm not wrong in my estimation, his soul power is compared to the ninth level of Xuantian Gong. What can we old guys do to stop him!"

The scene was completely silent. The Great Elder looked around with a determined look on his face.

"The mortal feud has been concluded, everyone... fight to the death!"

(End of this chapter)