Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Just as Tang San was about to agree, the voice of Evil Blood Douluo rang in his ears again.

He immediately changed his words and said, "Seventh Elder, please use 40% of your soul power. My consumption is much less than you think. I am a sinner, how can I take advantage of you?"

He wants to increase the difficulty?

The third generation disciples have widened their eyes. Does Tang San really want to die?

As a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect.

They had seen many strong people, but Tang San was the first one as special as him.

The seventh elder's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"No need. You are a junior, so why not let me take advantage of you? Thirty percent is enough."

Tang San smiled and shook his head.

"Seventh Elder, let's say 40%."

"If you think I'm taking advantage, then I can choose the location of the fight. What do you think?"

The seventh elder frowned slightly and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, whatever you choose."

As an elder of two generations
Even though he had scolded Tang San before, if he really wanted to fight with Tang San, he would agree to it even if Tang San's request was a little excessive.

He still wants this old face.

Xiexue had already thought of the most suitable place for Tang San to fight with the Seventh Elder.

If it weren't for the fact that the Haotian Sect was located on a mountain, the evil blood would definitely let Tang San choose the forest. But the Haotian Sect was not home to many plants, so Tang San had to look for another place.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang San raised his hand and pointed in the direction outside the sect.

"Just on the iron chain bridge that connects the mountains."

This statement came out.

The first thing the disciples of Haotian Sect felt was the strong confidence displayed by Tang San.

Then I thought he was arrogant and crazy!
They understand.

The iron chain bridge that Tang San pointed to.

It should be the iron chain bridge between the last mountain peaks connected to the sect.

This iron chain bridge is not only suspended high in the air.

And because of the humidity and temperature, it is covered with a layer of frost.

It's not easy to exert force on it.
It's difficult to even stand still.

Using soul skills in a place like this.

The first thing to consider is not hurting the enemy, but your own safety.

Facing the Seventh Elder who was familiar with the Iron Chain Bridge, Tang San dared to choose such a battle venue. He was either crazy or stupid!

But at this time, the Seventh Elder had already spoken.
He only used 40% of his soul power to fight Tang San. Perhaps this was the source of Tang San's confidence.

Then, maybe he really has a chance.

When everyone was uneasy, Tang San heard Evil Blood Douluo's secret message again with a smile on his face.

I can't help but admire that old ginger is still wise!
First make the other party feel that you are arrogant, and then make your own unreasonable demands!

Tang San said calmly:
"Seventh Elder, if I lose this competition, I will leave the Haotian Sect immediately and never return!"

"If you lose, I hope you can take back your insults to my mother and support Tang San's return to his ancestral home. What do you think?"

Tang San looked straight at the Seventh Elder with a serious look in his eyes.

The seventh elder snorted coldly.

"Far from enough!"

"If you lose, not only will you never return to the sect, but the martial soul you inherited from the sect will also be returned to the sect."

Hear the words.

Tang San's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that the Seventh Elder would be so cruel!
He was actually going to destroy his Clear Sky Hammer spirit!

Just when Tang San wanted to speak, Sect Master Tang Xiao, who had been silent, said in a deep voice:
"Seventh Elder, Tang San is a third-generation disciple. Whether to take back his martial spirit is not something you and he can decide."

The Seventh Elder glanced at Tang Xiao coldly, without any respect in his eyes.

"Sect Master, what do you think we should do?"

Tang Xiao said in a deep voice:
"How about this."

"If Tang San wins this competition, please do not hinder him from returning to his roots."

"I think everyone has seen Tang San's talent. He is only fifteen years old this year and has a promising future. He is also dedicated to serving the sect. He will definitely play a positive role in the future development of the sect."

"If he loses, we will drive him out of the sect and forbid him to use the Clear Sky Hammer for the rest of his life. As for taking back his martial soul, that is not necessary. After all, his outstanding talent is rare in a century. If his current strength is greatly reduced and his talent is destroyed because of depriving him of a martial soul, is that what the elders want to see? No matter what, he also has the blood of our Clear Sky Sect flowing in his body, and this is a fact that the elders cannot deny."

Tang Xiao hadn't spoken a word before.

It was just right to speak at this time.

Although the elders could stop him from letting Tang San recognize his ancestors, as the leader of a sect, Tang Xiao's authority in the sect was unquestionable. Even if the five elders were dissatisfied and disagreed with Tang Xiao, they would not show it in front of the younger generations.

The Seventh Elder turned his head and looked at the Second Elder who was in the lead.

The Second Elder said calmly: "Then let's do as the Sect Master says. However, if Tang San can really defeat Old Seven, I have three additional requests. Please rest assured, Sect Master, these three requests can be made after he recognizes his ancestors and returns to the clan, and they will never be excessive."

"Everything is for the sect."

As the sect leader, how could Tang Xiao be an ordinary person?

Glancing at the Second Elder's peaceful gaze, he understood that although the elders had different ideas from his, they would all think about the sect. Trash are not qualified to recognize their ancestors, but geniuses can!

He nodded immediately.

"Okay, that's it. Before the competition, I have something else to announce."

While talking.

Tang Xiao stood up, his face becoming somewhat sad.

He said with a gloomy face:
"When Tang Hao left the sect, he brought an almost devastating blow to the sect, and took away the sect's two spirit bones, as well as the Great Sumeru Hammer that only the sect master could learn!"

"No matter what, he is a member of our Haotian Sect. The word Haotian is on his head. According to reliable information, half a month ago, Tang Hao single-handedly broke into the Spirit Hall and died by self-detonation under the siege of many Title Douluo! He is worthy of the word Haotian. Before his death, he ordered Tang San to come and recognize his ancestry, contribute to the sect, and make efforts to make a comeback. I think this is enough to prove his regret and his determination to let Tang San atone for his sins!"

Tang Xiao hadn't finished speaking.

Suddenly, a soul power fluctuation with a strong smell of blood spread out. In the wild and cold aura, under Xiexue's feet were nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.

Assisting, “Master Tang is right. As Tang Hao’s sworn brother and Tang San’s adoptive father, I came to Haotian Sect at Tang Hao’s invitation and wish Haotian Sect a great rise again!”

"One hundred thousand year spirit ring——!"

The red color under Evil Blood Douluo's feet made everyone's eyes widen.

The hundred thousand year soul ring that soul masters most wish to possess!
See the configuration of evil blood.

The elders of Haotian Sect were all a little stunned when they heard what Tang Xiao and Xiexue said.

The anger that was originally contained in his eyes gradually disappeared.

The second elder sighed.

"Although he has left the sect, he is still the son of the old sect master. It seems that he has not forgotten the sect and is willing to send his child to atone for his sins. He has not forgotten his descendants of the Haotian Sect!"

At this moment, everyone came back to their senses in the red soul ring.

Hearing that Tang Hao died.

The vast majority of people are filled with indignation, especially the younger generation!
Although the elders were extremely angry about the trouble Tang Hao had brought to the sect,
When Tang Hao killed the Pope, everyone knew how powerful the Haotian Sect was.

Among the younger generation of disciples.

Until now, there are still many people who regard Tang Hao as their idol.

A sect with two Douluo in the Haotian Sect.

There is no doubt that they are all recognized heroes of the time in the soul master world.

Even if there are some dark and unknown things, no one will deny their strength.

But at this time, Tang Hao died in Wuhun City!

Just as Sect Leader Tang Xiao, whose eyes were slightly red, said, Tang Hao entrusted Tang San with the task of recognizing his ancestral roots before his death, which was enough to prove his sincerity.

Tang Xiao looked at Xiexue with serious eyes, and ignored Mo Wuchang who was still level 91 next to him.

"Since Brother Xiexue is willing to get involved in the affairs between us and Spirit Hall, we will naturally not refuse. However, all this will be confirmed after this battle."

"Haha. Understood."

Xiexue smiled, not caring much, with ambition in his eyes.

“But Master Tang, don’t you think that there is no other power behind me, Xiexue? As long as the Haotian Sect is willing, the Xingluo Empire can immediately declare the Haotian Sect as the guardian of the Xingluo Empire! Let the Haotian Sect appear in front of the world in the fastest way!”

"The forces in the world have suffered from the Spirit Hall for a long time! They lack a leader sect like the Haotian Sect. With the record of killing the Pope, only the Haotian Sect deserves this position. And only the Haotian Sect can convince the people."

Xiexue's words made those young men who had lived in the mountains of Haotian Sect for a long time show enthusiasm and yearning. Some of them had never left the sect since they were born.
The second elder frowned and nodded slowly. He understood that Xiexue was giving face to their Haotian Sect. At the same time, Tang Xiao and Xiexue were also building momentum for Tang San.

But ask yourself.

They also wanted to fight their way out of their ancestral land and smash the Spirit Hall to pieces, in order to vent their suppressed and lost bloodiness over the years.

Tang Xiao frowned and looked into the eyes of several elders. The second elder sighed inwardly and nodded slowly to Tang Xiao.

On the surface, Tang Xiao agreed to an almost impossible task for Tang San, challenging the Seventh Elder who used 40% of his soul power.

But after doing all this, he immediately used Tang Hao's death and the evil blood's aid to build momentum for Tang San, in order to get the elders to recognize Tang San's return to his ancestral home.

He gave the elders face, and the elders would naturally reciprocate the favor.

not to mention.

In the previous battle with Tang Hu.

The strength shown by Tang San is enough to conquer these elders.

At least among the three generations of disciples in the sect.

There is absolutely no one better than Tang San, how could they not be tempted?
For what is happening in front of us.
Tang San had already quickly analyzed the situation in his mind, but he certainly didn't think that the Seventh Elder would show mercy to his men in the subsequent battles.

After all, he is the sect elder.
He absolutely did not want to lose to a junior of his own.

and so.

He still has to give his all in the next battle.

If a few elders feel that their strength is no more than this, there may still be changes.

That would be a real waste of the efforts made by my godfather and the clan leader.

In front of Tang Xiao and Evil Blood Douluo, the Second Elder moved his lips and used the method of forcing sound into a line to say something to the Seventh Elder.

The Seventh Elder frowned.
But he still nodded implicitly.

"Elders, please."

Tang Xiao made a gesture of invitation, and then took the lead to walk out of the sect.

The Lord of a Sect.
He always holds the highest status in the sect.

More than a hundred disciples of the sect, led by Tang Xiao and five elders, walked out of the sect and came to the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the sect elders around.

Looking at the misty mountain abyss in front of him, Tang San couldn't help but be stunned.

Last life.
His last memory was of this scene.

The same cliff, also forced by the elders surnamed Tang.

the difference is.

In his previous life, he could only commit suicide out of fear of punishment.

But in this life, he can fight for everything with his own strength.

At least, in this world, he will never die again.

He looked up at the Seventh Elder.

Tang San took a deep breath, and the Xuan Tian Gong in his body began to operate rapidly, and his eight extraordinary meridians were unobstructed.

The Seventh Elder was also looking at Tang San.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and a strong gust of wind came out from his sleeves.

The clouds in front of me suddenly dissipated.

The Seventh Elder stepped on the ground with one foot, and the whole person seemed to float away, floating nearly fifty meters away before landing on the cable bridge.

When he fell, the iron chain bridge was still swaying in the wind, as if the Seventh Elder's body had no weight at all, standing there quietly, with his hands behind his back and misty clouds under his feet, like an immortal.

Watching the actions of the Seventh Elder.

Tang San couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He understood that the strength of the Seventh Elder was probably much more terrifying than he had imagined.

But since Evil Blood Douluo would choose such a place for him.

Naturally understand
The exquisiteness of Tang San's Ghost Shadow and Blood Silver Grass.

Without delaying, Tang San also jumped up, without any pretense, and landed calmly on the chain bridge. His feet slid, pulling himself closer to thirty meters away from the seventh elder before stopping.

The ice on the iron rope under his feet seemed to be a boost to him.

"Seventh Elder, whoever leaves the distance between the two mountains will lose, how do you think?"

Tang San said.

The Seventh Elder nodded and waved his right hand. A Clear Sky Hammer that was about the same size as the one Tang Hu had summoned before appeared out of thin air in his right hand.

the difference is
There were no patterns on his Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang San's pupils shrank almost instantly.

When the martial soul appears, the soul ring appears along with it.

When the Seventh Elder's Clear Sky Hammer appeared, his spirit ring also appeared at the same time.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

Nine soul rings
Quietly stopped on his Clear Sky Hammer.

The strange thing is that the spirit ring did not have any rhythmic movement, but just stayed quietly on the Clear Sky Hammer, releasing a faint light. The surrounding clouds even changed color due to the rendering of this colorful light.

"Seventh in the ranking, titled Lieyang."

The seventh elder's deep voice reached Tang San's ears.

Tang San smiled bitterly in his heart and couldn't help but start to feel a little nervous.

did not expect.
It was rumored back then that the Haotian Sect, which only had two Titled Douluo, his father and his uncle, had actually grown in ability.

These elders may have already been given Title Douluo.

(End of this chapter)