Chapter 208 Haotian Sect, annihilated! !
Haotian Sect!
Ever since Tang San arrived, neither Tang Xiao nor the other five elders had a good night's sleep.
They argued from the first day to the second day, and from the second day to the third day, but they still couldn't make up their minds.
Meeting hall!
Tang Xiao sat on the main seat with his big horse and golden sword. He was the sect leader and the most powerful one, so his words were naturally very important. He frowned and said in a deep voice:
"Several elders, although Brother Hao has been expelled from the sect, he is still Haotian Douluo, the Haotian Douluo of our Haotian Sect, and you have never said that you want to take back his title."
"Now that Brother Hao has died tragically under the siege of the Spirit Hall, are we really not going to do anything? After all, the current Haotian Sect is no longer the Haotian Sect of more than a decade ago, and the Spirit Hall has to think twice."
Under Tang Xiao are the five elders of Haotian Sect, who are also the five Titled Douluo of Haotian Sect except Tang Xiao. They have highly unified opinions.
Looking at the old but majestic Second Elder, who was like a volcano, he said:
"Sect Master, we did not take back Tang Hao's title of Clear Sky Douluo because we have a glimmer of hope for him. If he can grow into a peerless Douluo like Tang Chen's ancestor, we will definitely welcome him back in person."
"At that time, he could lead our Haotian Sect back to the throne of the world's number one sect. Even if there were a thousand mistakes, we would not hold on to them."
“But now that he is dead, is he going to drag our Haotian Sect into a head-on confrontation with the Spirit Hall? In the end, we will be completely destroyed by the Spirit Hall. Not to mention how we will face our current clansmen, how will we face the ancestors of the Haotian Sect after we die?”
"No matter what, it's because we don't see any hope of fighting against the Spirit Hall. The most important thing now is to preserve the Haotian Sect's heritage."
The other elders also echoed it. Although they hated the Spirit Hall with a vengeance, they were also very afraid of it.
If a figure like Tang Chen appeared, they would definitely clamor to come out and seek revenge, but now, they are old and afraid of death. They also have descendants, and they don't want their descendants to die.
Tang Xiao also knew this truth. After thinking about it for a long time, he was helpless. Suddenly, he had an idea and said:
"What do you think of my nephew? He is full of murderous aura, just like Brother Hao. He came from that hellhole of Slaughter City. He has twin martial spirits and great talent. Can he lead the Haotian Sect to flourish again in the future?"
Hearing Tang Xiao talking about Tang San, the elders all looked different. The second elder who was in the lead pondered for a moment and said:
“If he can solve the problem of twin martial souls, cultivate both martial souls to the ninth ring, and add nine black soul rings to the Clear Sky Hammer, even if he cannot be compared to Tang Chen’s ancestor, he will definitely be the strongest person on the continent.”
"It's not impossible to take him back to the sect, but can he do it? He should have realized the danger of the twin martial spirits exploding, otherwise he wouldn't have delayed adding the seventh spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer."
Hearing this, Tang Xiao also lowered his head and sighed, feeling helpless:
"Brother Hao, it seems that it is difficult for me to avenge you. Ah Yin, Xiao San is your child and Brother Hao's. I will definitely take care of him, but I really can't do anything about the disadvantages of having twin martial spirits..."
……
Just as Tang Xiao and the five elders were discussing the matter over and over, a massacre had already begun at the gate of Haotian Sect.
Tang San laughed wildly and summoned the mutated Blue Silver King. Blood-colored vines flashed out like pythons. Once they wrapped around a person, they would pop out barbs, pierce into the body, and begin to devour the flesh and blood. In a moment, a living person would turn into a pile of bones.
Vicious and terrifying, the disciples of the Haotian Sect, Tang Long, Tang Hu... naturally would not surrender, but when they summoned their martial spirits, they would find that the soul power in their bodies was extremely obscure and they were powerless. When they touched Tang San, they were easily entangled by the vines.
Before dying, he cursed crazily, which made Tang San even more cruel. Everyone he saw, regardless of gender, age or status, was brutally killed. After devouring all the flesh and blood, only a pile of white bones was left.
The noise soon alarmed Tang Xiao and the other five elders. When they went out to check, they found Tang San who was slaughtering wantonly. They all looked ferocious and their eyes were bloodshot.
"Tang San, stop!"
"You little bastard, why don't you surrender!"
"Ah ah ah..."
A group of people were shouting, but Tang San turned a deaf ear to them and just focused on slaughtering and devouring flesh and blood.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
Six powerful auras rushed straight into the sky. It turned out that Tang Xiao and the six elders attacked at the same time. Six huge Clear Sky Hammers and fifty-four spirit rings appeared at the same time. The amazing aura directly bounced the blood-colored vines away. Tang San could no longer pretend not to see it:
"Seventh Soul Skill, Transformed Blue Silver True Body!"
In the blood-red light, Tang San disappeared and turned into a blood-red mutated Blue Silver King. In this state, his devouring ability increased by 100%, and the devoured flesh and blood could be converted into his own soul power at the fastest speed.
Tang Xiao almost shed tears of blood:
“Tang San, oh Tang San, why did you do such a cruel thing? You also have the blood of the Clear Sky Sect. You are slaughtering your own people. They are all your uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters!”
Tang San transformed into a mutant Blue Silver King, and his voice came from all directions:
"Haha, everyone points fingers at me, everyone avoids me like a snake or scorpion, you are not worthy of being my Tang San's relatives, you are only worthy of being my Tang San's blood food, give me your flesh and blood, I will take you to fight against the Spirit Hall in the future, isn't it a hundred times a thousand times better than you hiding in this mountain."
From the second elder to the seventh elder, a group of elders were almost crazy and continuously attacked the blood-colored vines. However, as they used their soul power, the poison spread throughout their bodies faster, making their soul power increasingly obscure.
This toxin is not enough to kill people, but it can make people lose their resistance, and even Titled Douluo will be affected.
Tang Xiao also felt something unusual in his body, and immediately said with horror:
"It's poison!"
Tang San's voice came again, with a hint of pride:
"Yes, it is the immortal of my Tang Sect. Even if an immortal is poisoned by this poison, his limbs will become weak and he will fall down. It is your honor to use it on you."
As Tang Xiao and the five elders' soul powers began to circulate obscurly, they were unable to use their soul skills and their resistance became weaker and weaker.
Tang San began to test the attack:
"Sixth soul skill, Iron Python strangulation, fourth soul skill, Killing Absorption."
The blood-colored vines became as hard as iron and steel, yet extremely flexible, and they strangled Tang Xiao and the five elders.
They could still hold on at first, but as time passed, from the Seventh Elder to the Second Elder, each Titled Douluo Elder was also entangled powerlessly by the blood-colored vines.
As soon as the barbs popped out, they began to devour their flesh and blood. Amidst the wailing sounds, the elders fell one after another.
Tang Xiao's eyes were filled with tears of blood, even though he would sometimes have disputes with the five elders, they were still his elders after all, and they were the foundation of the Haotian Sect. He never expected that they would die at the hands of Tang San today.
"what!"
Tang Xiao's soul power was as high as level 96, and his resistance was also the strongest. At this time, he shouted:
"Tang San, you are not worthy of being Brother Hao's son, nor are you worthy of being Yin's son. I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"
After he finished speaking, he immediately flew into the air, relying on the remaining soul power in his body to temporarily escape from the sect and kill Tang San after recovering.
But he did not escape too far. The poison spread everywhere and he fell off a cliff. It was unknown whether he would live or die.
Tang San reappeared, gnashing his teeth and frowning as he said:
"Damn it, he got away. My uncle is the one with the most vigor and vitality, while the others are just old guys. Now I don't have the ability to fly, so I can't chase him even if I want to."
Then, Tang San went to check the bodies of the five elders, and was immediately surprised and delighted. These five elders actually had no less than ten soul bones. These elders were able to break through to the Titled Douluo at such an old age. These soul bones played an indispensable role, as they were obtained by secretly slaughtering high-level soul beasts.
This time, Tang San obtained no less than ten soul bones, five Titled Douluo, and the blood and energy of hundreds of soul masters from the Haotian Sect. These were enough for him to digest for a long time. If he had digested all of them, his strength would definitely skyrocket.
Moreover, he is filled with murderous and evil aura, even more than Tang Hao. If Chen Yuan saw Tang San, he would be extremely happy. Killing Tang San would be equivalent to killing hundreds of soul masters. If nothing unexpected happens, his Shura affinity will directly reach 100%.
(End of this chapter)