radiothebook Chapter 141 Haotian Sect
Chapter 141 Haotian Sect
Chapter 141 Haotian Sect (Part )
“Xiao San, the situation in the sect is very complicated right now. From your father’s perspective, the sect is divided into two factions.
The group headed by me believes that the fault was not your father's, but the conflict was caused by the tyranny of the Spirit Hall. Although the Pope of the Spirit Hall is dead, your mother is also dead.
The Spirit Hall relied on its own powerful strength to put pressure on the Haotian Sect and wanted to harm the sect, so we had to draw a clear line between ourselves and your father.
But in fact, your father did nothing wrong.
The other faction is led by the few remaining elders of the generation, and they believe.
Your father did things without careful consideration and combined with the soul beast, which led to the subsequent conflict and almost caused the sect to have a head-on conflict with the Spirit Hall, resulting in irreparable consequences.
Moreover, your grandfather was pissed off to death, which is an unforgivable crime. Even if I am the elder, I have to give way to them because their seniority is higher than mine.
In short, remember that the Haotian Sect is a place that only responds to hard tactics and not soft ones. You must be strong enough to convince the disciples and elders of the sect. "Tang Xiao said as he walked.
Then the two of them stopped in a huge building. Tang Xiao took a breath and walked in. Tang San followed closely behind him, keeping his uncle's instructions in mind.
This is a room with an area of more than square meters. The furnishings inside are very simple, including a wide desk, bookcases covering two walls, and two long sofas.
These five old men all looked to be at least eighty years old, but they were all vigorous and had rosy faces.
Someone shouted, "You rubbish from Tang Hao's family, get out of Haotian Sect, you don't deserve to be here."
Following these provocative words, many young men from the sect responded immediately, and the courtyard suddenly became chaotic.
Tang San clenched his fists, but said nothing.
Among the five elders in the center, a thin old man looked at Tang San with unfriendly eyes. If it weren't for the bastard Tang Hao who provoked the Spirit Hall, his eldest son would not have been attacked and killed by the Spirit Hall on the way to purchase.
"Even if my Haotian Sect is secluded from the world, a bastard can't do any bullshit about tracing his ancestry!
Just because of your father's asshole behavior, you will never be able to return to the sect!" The Seventh Elder cursed.
"Tell me, who is the bastard!" Tang San's eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, his hands were clenched tightly, and his whole body was shaking, as if he would explode in the next second. But with Tang San's current soul power, what can he do?
"I'm talking about you, little bastard, the bastard born from Tang Hao and that evil spirit beast!
Not only did my son die, I don't know how many people in the sect died like me!" The Seventh Elder was furious when he saw Tang San's appearance.
Among the five elders, the most senior elder, Longmei, was also dissatisfied with the Seventh Elder's behavior and said, "Okay, Seventh Elder, I know your eldest son died in the attack of the Spirit Hall, but don't embarrass yourself in front of the younger generation of the Haotian Sect in a place like this."
"Hmph! Anyway, there is no way I will agree to Tang San coming back to recognize his ancestral roots!" The Seventh Elder still showed no intention of giving in despite the persuasion of the Long-Eyebrow Elder.
The pain of losing a loved one in middle age or even old age, is something that others cannot understand even if they have not experienced it.
The Seventh Elder also truly felt Qian Daoliu's anger back then, but he could not do what the Spirit Hall did and just go and attack them.
Now that there's such a punching bag, it's impossible to remain rational.
"I'm sorry, Seventh Elder. I apologize to you on behalf of my father for the mistakes he made.
However, your real enemy should be the Spirit Hall, not us father and son." Tang San knocked his head heavily on the ground, and then said sincerely.
When he raised his head, some blood seeped out of his forehead.
"I am willing to accept challenges from anyone in the sect and complete the tasks assigned to me to make up for the damage my father has brought to the sect," Tang San continued sincerely, but there was deep resentment hidden in his eyes as he looked at the Seventh Elder.
He insulted his mother in this way. When he becomes stronger, he must make sure that the Seventh Elder in front of him remembers what he did today!
As for now, his strength is no match for his opponent at all, even with the hidden weapons he made a few days ago and the Tang Sect's unique skills.
Just as the Seventh Elder was about to speak, the Long-Eyebrowed Elder said calmly, "Young people can be proud, but not arrogant.
You have never returned to the sect and are not yet a member of the sect. I will not punish you according to the sect's rules.
However, if you disrespect our sect, we will not let this go. Where is Tang Hu?"
"Second uncle." A sturdy man who looked to be around thirty years old walked out of the crowd.
When he walked out of the crowd, the third generation disciples made way for him, which showed his status in the sect. A subtle voice reached Tang San's ears.
“The Tang Hu in front of us is already over 30 years old. His soul power has been cultivated to the level of a high-level soul king, and is almost at the level of a soul emperor. Among the three generations of disciples in the sect, he is almost at the leading level.
Xiao San, you have to be careful of him." Needless to say, it was Tang Xiao who gave Tang San the information about Tang Hu.
A Soul King who is over thirty years old, and whose martial soul is the world's number one weapon martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, is definitely not comparable to those Soul Kings in the outside world.
But it is still possible to fight. If hidden weapons are used, Tang San feels that the chance of winning is still very high.
Tang Hu looked at the still young Tang San in front of him and frowned slightly. He was several times older than the son of Tang Hao, who was the strongest and most talented member of the Haotian Sect back then.
Tang San is so young. If I were to fight against him, wouldn't it be a bit too much for him? But this is the order of the Great Elder, and I can't go against the Great Elder's wishes.
The others also smiled at the Great Elder's arrangement, but obviously, no one was optimistic about Tang San.
Tang Xiao on the side sighed slightly as he watched the scene in front of him. At this point, it all depends on Xiao San's own strength, and he could not help.
"Tang Hu, fifty-fourth level strong attack system battle spirit emperor. Please." He made a gesture of invitation to Tang San. In terms of etiquette, Tang Hu was very gentlemanly.
The Clear Sky Hammer was held in his hand, with five soul rings, two yellow, two purple and one black, floating up and down.
"Tang San, level 34 control-type Soul Master, please!" Tang San said, his two yellow and one purple soul rings floating up and down.
Tang San's eyes were surrounded by purple air, and at the same time his hands became like white jade, with blue silver grass surrounding them.
"It should be twin spirits~" the Great Elder murmured as he looked at Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Spirit. The other elders naturally knew it.
"Is this Ah Yin's Blue Silver Emperor? But it looks like it hasn't awakened yet." Tang Xiao said secretly in his heart as he looked at the Blue Silver Grass.
There are some water words again...
(End of this chapter)