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Chapter 107: The Ceremony of Recognizing Ancestors and Returning to the Clan, Tang Chen’s Golden Ham

Chapter 107: The Ceremony of Recognizing Ancestors and Returning to the Clan, Tang Chen’s Golden Hammer
"Is this even fake?!"

The old man was obviously startled by the shouting sound and was slightly startled.

Although Tang Xiao was usually domineering, he also showed dignity to his disciples and showed more respect to the elders.

Then, he immediately reacted,

"If he is really Tang Hao's son, then I'm sorry, I am the first to disagree! He harmed the sect for his own selfish desires, and finally walked away. Now let the younger one come directly? This is his Tang Hao's manner!"

The person who spoke was none other than the Seventh Elder. At first, Tang Hao indirectly killed his eldest son, so he always held a grudge against Tang Hao.

"Seventh Elder, please watch your words!"

Tang Xiao opened his eyes angrily and stared at the seventh elder.

"Sect Master, this matter is no small matter. After all, he is..."

"Shut up!"

Before the seventh elder could finish speaking, he was interrupted coldly by Tang Xiao.

"Seventh Elder, if you are still worried about the death of your eldest son, then let me tell you now, Tang Hao! He is dead..."

Tang Xiao's voice was cold, ringing in everyone's ears.

The seventh elder who was noisy just now fell silent instantly, his face turning blue and white, looking extremely ugly.

Even if he hates Tang Hao again, Tang Hao is already dead, how can he argue with a junior.

"Mistress..."

Tang Xiao said lightly.

Tang San understood and took a step forward.

"Bang~"

He opened his hands and faced everyone.

In an instant, a powerful pressure burst out from him.

The dark blue silver grass in the right hand and the dark gold Haotian Hammer in the left hand.

And his pupils turned strangely one red and one black.

And that coercion was oppressing everyone as if it were real.

The disciples with weaker cultivation outside the door couldn't even bear it and were forced to expose their martial souls.

"Killing God Realm! No, this is..."

The old man with long eyebrows at the head saw the clues first, and his face was shocked.

"That's right! The God of Death domain in Xiao San's body is many times stronger than that of the second brother! And... he also has a talent domain!"

Tang Xiao's excited voice sounded in the hall.

"Super...Super Douluo!"

When the Seventh Elder saw this, he was momentarily distracted, unwilling to believe what he saw before him.

Tang Hao was already evil enough, but he didn't expect his son to be even more evil than him.

"Hahaha……"

The leader, the long-browed old man, laughed suddenly.

"God bless our Haotian Sect! God bless our Haotian Sect!"

His white hair danced wildly, and bursts of coercion burst out from his body, as if he wanted to compete with Tang San.

But at this moment, a big hand came over, pressed his shoulder, and stabilized him.

He turned around and saw that Tang Xiao appeared behind him and shook his head towards him.

After a while, Tang San put away his martial spirit, and the domain also dissipated.

His eyes gradually returned to normal.

The elder Changmei's eyes burst out with sparkles, and he said excitedly,
"Twin martial souls, and two realms, a teenage super Douluo!! With such heaven-defying qualifications, who else can compete with me, Haotian Sect! Hahaha."

The seventh elder's face was uncertain. He didn't expect that Tang Hao was already evil enough, but he didn't expect that his son would be even more evil.

But he didn't hesitate, walked forward directly, and bowed slightly to Liu Changsheng.

"I apologize to you and your father for what I just said!"

This was also recognition of Tang San's strength.

Tang Xiao also walked forward and patted Tang San on the shoulder without saying much.

In an instant, Tang San was surrounded by a warm current, and a sense of belonging emerged spontaneously.

"Sect Master, I suggest that the young master perform a ceremony to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan tomorrow."

Elder Changmei came forward. At this moment, even his title changed, and he even directly called Tang San Young Master.

The other elders also nodded slightly.

They were not fools. With Tang San's heaven-defying qualifications, he might be able to lead the Haotian Sect and become the next Spirit Hall in the future.

Even worse!

"Okay! Then tomorrow! Let Tang Long prepare the relevant matters!" Tang Xiao waved his hand and made the decision directly.

"Uncle!"

Tang San, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said in a deep voice.

Tang Xiao was a little confused.

"What's wrong, mistress, what's wrong?"

"I...I want to pay homage to my father!"

Tang San's eyes were dim, and his tone couldn't stop trembling.

Hearing this, several people were slightly startled.

"It's just that we didn't think enough about it..."

This time, before Tang Xiao could speak, the seventh elder spoke first.

……

Haotian Sect Ancestral Hall.

At the gate stands a stone tablet several feet high, with many ancient characters engraved on it, full of vicissitudes of life.

They retreated here and brought the stone tablet up with them.

In addition, the spiritual tablets and relics of the ancestors of the Haotian Sect are also placed here.

In front of the ancestral hall is a wide open space. At this time, many people gathered in the open space, all of them disciples of the Haotian Sect.

Originally, the ceremony of recognizing ancestors and returning to the clan only required the sect leader and a few elders to be here.

But in their eyes, Tang San was too evil, and this was a good opportunity to inspire the hearts of the sect disciples.

In the center of the ancestral hall, there is an incense stick more than ten feet thick. The smoke rises and floats in the air, lingering for a long time.

All Haotian Sect disciples sat cross-legged around the square, each of them with solemn and solemn expressions on their faces.

They knew that today was the ceremony for Tang San to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.

Tang San's strength has long been known to everyone in the sect.

Tang San knelt on a futon, his eyes filled with endless sadness as he watched Tang Long and others slowly place Tang Hao's body on the altar.

Tang Xiao stood behind him, standing with his hands behind his back, watching everything quietly.

"Xiao San, after the ceremony, you will officially become a member of our Haotian Sect! From now on, you will always be a member of our Haotian Sect! I hope you will not forget this."

Tang Xiao looked solemn.

"Ah."

Tang San nodded vigorously.

"start!"

Tang Xiao shouted loudly and kicked off the scene.

The ceremony went on in an orderly manner.

The whole ceremony lasted about half an hour.

At the end, Tang San knelt down to worship his ancestors, and after kowtowing nine times, he finally officially became a member of the Haotian Sect.

He looked at Tang Hao's spiritual tablet, his eyes full of determination.

"Father, I will definitely avenge you!"

He swore secretly in his heart.

"The ceremony is over, everyone please disperse."