Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan

Chapter 176 The arrogant Haotian Sect

In front of the main entrance, two young men in gray clothes saw an unfamiliar face among the four people. One of them asked doubtfully: "Who is this? Do you have any tokens of this sect?"

"Our token? The Clear Sky Hammer?" Tang San thought to himself, flipping his left hand, black light surged, and the Clear Sky Hammer without any soul rings appeared in his palm.

"Clear Sky Hammer? No soul ring attached?" Seeing that Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer didn't have a soul ring attached, the young man guarding the door was immediately dumbfounded.

"If not, then there won't be. Let's go in first." Seeing this, the leading man in gray waved his hand and said, "Tang San, my name is Tang Long, let's go, the sect leader is already waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Tang San asked with some confusion.

The man in gray didn't respond to Tang San, but walked into the door minding his own business. Tang San didn't ask for trouble and quickly followed.

After entering the gate, Tang San's eyes were immediately attracted by this building that showed no sign of strength. The Haotian Sect's building didn't feel luxurious at all. Compared with the glorious Pope's Palace, it couldn't be more simple.

"Tang San, there are more than 800 direct disciples of the sect in total. This is the front yard of Haotian Sect. Come on, I will take you to see the sect master." Tang Long introduced Tang San and took him Passing through the wide hall, ascending the inner stairs to the second floor, you arrive at a wide door.

"Sect Master, Tang San is here." Tang Long raised his hand and patted the door, waiting for the response from the people inside.

"Come in." A deep and deep voice came from inside.

Hearing this, Tang Long opened the door, winked at Tang San, and walked in directly.

This is a room with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters. The furnishings inside are very simple, including a wide desk, bookcases covering two walls, and two long sofas.

At the first glance, Tang San noticed the attraction of the burly man behind the stone table. This man was two meters tall, with a heavy back and a muscular body, a face as sharp as a knife and an axe, and short gray hair.

"Is he the uncle? He looks even more majestic than my father. If I get the support of the uncle, it will be extremely easy to rescue the teacher and fight against the Spirit Hall." After seeing Tang Xiao's figure, Tang San's heart Already churning.

"Junior Tang San, pay your respects to the sect master."

Just as Tang San was about to kneel down towards Tang Xiao, a wild aura without any cover came overwhelming, and huge pressure suddenly enveloped Tang San.

"Test me?" Tang San gritted his teeth and opened the God of Death Domain, hoping to use this to withstand Tang Xiao's soul power pressure.

"Such strength..." Tang Xiao frowned, withdrew the soul power pressure, and quickly stepped forward, his broad palm immediately pressed on Tang San's head, and the strong soul power suddenly poured into his body. .

The sudden change made Tang San instinctively throw out the hidden weapon. With a few "dang, dang" sounds, countless small hidden weapons were blocked by Tang Xiao's soul power barrier and fell to the ground.

After checking Tang San's body, Tang Xiao withdrew his palm, looked at Tang San with a cloudy look, and asked: "What happened to your martial spirit? Why do I only feel the Clear Sky Hammer? Yours Where’s the Bluesilver Grass?”

Hearing this, Tang San felt resentment in his heart, but it didn't stop him from kneeling down at all. He just heard "bang, bang, bang" and kowtowed to Tang Xiao several times, "Uncle, I didn't come back this time to recognize my master. Returning to the clan, I need your help with something."

"Just half a month ago, a few days ago, Wuhun Palace used despicable means to destroy the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family and the Qibao Glazed Sect overnight. Now only the Haotian Sect is left among the three sects. Their next target is probably the Haotian Sect. "

"As for my Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, it was destroyed because of my eldest brother who repented against my father. He destroyed the martial spirit that my mother left for me. Please let your uncle make the decision."

"What, your elder brother destroyed your Blue Silver Grass martial spirit?" A rich voice came from Tang Xiao's mouth, and then he turned around suddenly, slapped the stone table in front of him, and shouted harshly Said: "What's going on with your brother? Why do you want to destroy your martial spirit?"

"Uncle, my eldest brother has been very cruel to my father since he was a child. Especially after he learned that my father gave me the cloak hammering technique, he hated me. A few days ago, he arrogantly found my aunt. He also took advantage of my aunt's absence to destroy my martial spirit. Please make the decision, uncle!" After saying that, Tang San couldn't get up from his knees, waiting for Tang Xiao's next words.

Tang Xiao took a deep breath and looked at Tang San with a sharp look, "You should leave quickly. Since you are not coming back to recognize your master and return to your clan, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise those old guys will find out that you want to leave then. Haotian Sect, I’m afraid they won’t be able to leave.”

Hearing this, a trace of panic flashed across Tang San's face, and he said quickly: "Uncle, what happened in the past was all my father's fault. He shouldn't just leave the sect alone and ignore it. I am willing to bear the responsibility for the mistakes he made. The debt of the father is tasted by the son.”

Hearing what Tang San said, Tang Xiao pointed at the former and shouted angrily: "Father owes his son a taste of it? Can you afford it?"

"Uncle..." Tang San pursed his lips, trembling and unable to make a sound. If Tang Xiao didn't help him, he really didn't know who else could help him.

"Hey, get up." Tang Xiao sighed heavily, turned around and murmured: "How is your father doing now?"

Hearing this, Tang San slowly stood up and said with a wry smile: "I don't know where my father has gone. We haven't seen each other for a long time since the last time we said goodbye."

"Where is that bastard son of Tang Hao? Who let this bastard in? Get this bastard out quickly, otherwise I will definitely destroy him!"

The moment Tang San finished speaking, roars came from outside the door, and immediately after, a strong man in gray clothes ran in from outside the door, and said with a panicked expression: "Sect Master, no Well, the seventh elder got the news from somewhere and is now breaking in with a group of people."

"Tang Long, when you brought Tang San in just now, did anyone see it?" Tang Hao turned to look at Tang Long aside, his face a little ugly, and asked.

"No, Sect Master, along the way, no one seems to have seen Tang San except the two brothers guarding the door. I have tried to be careful." Tang Long also knew the seriousness of the matter and said quickly.

Tang Xiao sighed, what he was most worried about would inevitably happen after all. In the year since the Soul Master Elite Competition ended, the pressure on the Haotian Sect has increased dozens of times. Especially after Wuhun Palace spread the word, Tang Hao and his son have reached the point where everyone is calling for beatings.

The Haotian Sect suffered unwarranted pressure from countless soul masters in the soul master world, and it was like sitting at home with a pot coming from the sky. The most important thing is that this blame belongs to their Haotian Sect, and it is because Tang Hao and his son are both members of the Haotian Sect. This relationship alone is enough for the Haotian Sect to be criticized. Complete skin.

"Hey, this is really troublesome." Tang Xiao said helplessly, covering his forehead.

"Uncle, what's going on? Who is that seventh elder?" When Tang San saw this, he also scratched his head and asked with a surprised look on his face.

"Xiao San, you and Tang Long will sneak down the mountain in a moment." After gently patting Tang San on the shoulder, Tang Xiao said with a solemn expression: "With your current strength, you are simply seeking death against those elders. Now, Leave quickly."

"Leave? Master, do you want to help the tyrants do evil?" Just as Tang Xiao finished speaking, a slender old man walked in with a group of direct disciples of the Haotian Sect, and quickly surrounded them. Tang San figured out the situation.

"Seventh Elder, you are so brave. Who gave you the authority to openly lead people into my resting place? Do you want to rebel?" Seeing Tang San being surrounded by people, Tang Xiao looked at the crowd The leader of the old man said angrily.

"Sect Master, don't be anxious." The Seventh Elder said calmly, looking at Tang San's face that was somewhat similar to Tang Hao, he said angrily: "You little bastard, I didn't expect you to still... If you have the nerve to return to the Haotian Sect, you are really just like your father, a beast!"

"Who are you calling a beast!" Upon hearing the word beast, a faint blood red appeared in Tang San's eyes, and immediately, a colorless murderous aura swept through the entire room.

The faces of the Haotian Sect disciples who surrounded Tang San suddenly turned a lot whiter. They seemed to be in an ice cellar, and the cold murderous aura instantly spread to everyone present.

Tang San's cold gaze swept over every Haotian Sect disciple, and finally landed on the Seventh Elder. At this moment, all the murderous aura released by the Killing God Domain was directed at this old guy named the Seventh Elder.

"Xiao San, you are too impulsive!" Seeing Tang San take action, Tang Xiao quickly forced a message to remind him: "The seventh elder is one of the elders of the Haotian Sect, and his strength has reached the level of a titled Douluo. With your current soul power level matching his, is it possible that you want to die?"

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes suddenly converged, but it was too late to take back his God of Death Domain, because the huge and cold murderous aura had already swept over the seven elders.

The Seventh Elder naturally felt the tyrannical murderous aura released from Tang San, and his face couldn't help but become even angrier. He almost gritted his teeth and said: "Killing God Realm! You, a bastard born from a soul beast, have inherited some of Tang Hao's evil talent. But so what if you are talented? It still doesn’t change that you are the sinners of Haotian Sect. Without you, my son would not have died. It was you who provoked Wuhun Palace, and you killed my son!"

Tang Xiao shouted angrily, "That's enough! Seventh Elder, how long will you continue to make trouble?"

"Sect Master, is it possible that you want to protect the evil offspring of Tang Hao and that soul beast? Don't you know that it was their father and son who killed my son?" The seventh elder was stopped by Tang Xiao, and his body suddenly became angry. Trembling, he looked at Tang San with eyes full of anger and resentment.

"Seventh Elder, although Tang San doesn't know what happened to the sect, I think that his father cannot be entirely blamed for what happened to the sect back then, but after all, his father was at fault and implicated the sect. So I apologize to you. But, you insulted me with your words. My mother, but I must seek justice." Tang San relied on Tang Xiao's support and no longer worried about the Seventh Elder. After all, he was Tang Hao's son, and Tang Xiao would definitely be on his side.

Within a few words, the Clear Sky Hammer quietly appeared in the hands of the seventh elder. He looked angry. At his feet, nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black rose from the Clear Sky Hammer, majestic. The momentum swept through the house.

"Beast, do you think I need your apology?" The Seventh Elder roared angrily, raised the Clear Sky Hammer with one hand, pointed it at Tang San, and said: "Since you want justice, then I will also pay for my dead man. My son wants justice, you beast, die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Clear Sky Hammer in the seventh elder's hand suddenly burst into flames, as if he wanted to beat Tang San to death.

Seeing this situation, Tang San quickly looked at Tang Xiao who was silent on the side. He wanted to ask for help, but the other party just shook his head and had no intention of helping him.

Just when the seventh elder was about to take action, an old voice suddenly came. The crowd surrounding the door also made way for them, and the remaining elders of the Haotian Sect slowly walked out.

"Lao Qi, you passed, so many juniors are watching." One of the white-browed old men said calmly.

"Second brother." When the seventh elder saw the visitor, he reluctantly took back his martial spirit and said with cupped hands.

"Hello, Second Elder." Seeing the white-browed old man, except for Tang Xiao, who was the sect leader, and Tang San, who was still confused, the other Haotian Sect disciples all saluted the old man, with respect in their eyes.

The second elder waved his hands to everyone, indicating that they did not need to be polite, and then slightly saluted Tang Xiao. Then, he set his eyes on Tang San and asked in a deep voice: "Are you Tang Hao's son? "

"Exactly." Knowing that the person who came had a noble status, Tang San didn't want to hide his identity and said.

"It's interesting, but your Clear Sky Hammer doesn't seem to have a soul ring attached to it. You are just a level 59 soul king now, and you still have no soul skills. You don't really think that the Seventh Elder dare not kill you. Right?" The second elder looked at Tang San and said coldly.

"Tang San doesn't dare." Hearing the sarcasm in the second elder's words, Tang San's face turned livid, his hands clenched into fists, and his chest floated slightly. It was obvious that he was extremely unwilling in his heart.

If Tang Yin hadn't crippled his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, how could Tang San have fallen to the point where he couldn't even get the spirit ring? If it weren't for the purpose of getting Haotian Sect back out of the mountain and putting pressure on Wuhun Palace to release his teacher, I'm afraid his Wuhun Lan Yincao would never be able to recover in this life.

"Damn Tang Yin, damn Seventh Elder, when I, Tang San, return to the top, I will definitely kill you."

"Second brother, what nonsense are you talking to him?" The seventh elder took a step forward, the anger in his eyes about to burst out, "Little bastard, I must let you die here today so that you can worship my dead son!"

"Seventh! If you can't control your emotions, leave here. The sect master's resting place won't tolerate your arrogance." The second elder turned to look at the seventh elder and shouted.

After saying that, the second elder ignored the angry seventh elder who was about to explode. A sneer appeared on his lips, he looked at Tang San and asked: "Your talent is much better than your father's back then, but I remembered something. Something. Your father seems to have a son. If I remember correctly, his name seems to be Tang Yin? "

"Yes." After hearing this, Tang San suppressed the emotions in his heart and pretended to be calm.

"Haha, Tang Yin, this name is somewhat similar to that soul beast. Could it be that Tang Hao's evil obstacle is the Wangersi Beast?" When the second elder mentioned the name of Tang Hao's other son, the seventh elder also refused to let go. No chance, he said disparagingly.

"Second Elder, Xiao San also told me a lot about Tang Yin." Tang Xiao glanced at Tang San, who had a calm expression, took a step forward, and added for the Second Elder: "Although Tang Yin's child is Tang Hao, His son, but he has not awakened the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, and due to emotions and reasons, he cannot return to the sect and recognize his master as the sect."

The Seventh Elder snorted coldly and said: "But if that little beast is like Tang Yuehua and seeks benefits for the Haotian Sect, he can return to the Haotian Sect. Am I right? Sect Master?"

"Seventh Elder, what do you mean by this?" After hearing this, Tang Xiao's face showed a trace of anger and said: "Do you want to violate the rules of the Haotian Sect? Don't forget, I am the Haotian Sect." The leader of the Tianzong!" After saying that, he slapped the stone table beside him, and with a "pop" sound, the stone table collapsed to the ground. (End of chapter)

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