Chapter 297 Haotian Sect is destroyed and Tang San dies
When Lin Feng and the others arrived, Tang San had already put the poison he had made into the Haotian Sect's water source. The poison spreads quickly in the water and is colorless and odorless, making it difficult to prevent. The disciples of Haotian Sect were not aware of it at all and continued to live and practice as usual.
In the main hall, because Tang San reunited Tang Hao's martial spirit, the elders of the Haotian Sect and the sect leader Tang Xiao gathered together again.
"I didn't expect that Tang San, you actually have such a magical object, and you can reunite Tang Hao's ruined spirit. It's really a miracle!" an elder exclaimed, with both surprise and doubt in his eyes.
Tang San smiled slightly, but sneered again and again in his heart. He slowly said: "Elder, this is not just as simple as reuniting the martial spirit. With the inner elixir of the ten-headed blazing sun snake, my father's martial spirit will be even more powerful, and it is even expected to break through to a level stronger than before. High realm.”
Hearing this, all the elders nodded in praise, but they didn't notice the coldness flashing in Tang San's eyes.
The seventh elder snorted coldly. He had no good impression of the Tang Hao family who killed his son, so he couldn't help but taunted,
"It's just that he has restored his martial spirit. He has no strength left in his body. When he cultivates to the level of a titled Douluo, I'm afraid his time has come.
No matter what stronger martial spirit or higher realm, in the end, it is just a handful of loess! ”
Tang San's eyes suddenly turned unkind. This guy was so tough and always looking for trouble with him. He was just an ant in the early stage of a titled Douluo, but he dared to scream in front of him?
Tang Hao glanced at the seventh elder, but didn't say much.
The other elders looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the hall was a little awkward for a while.
As the sect leader, Tang Xiao coughed lightly, trying to ease the tense atmosphere: "No matter what, it is always a good thing that Tang Hao can recover his martial spirit. Our Haotian Sect has another strength."
"That's right," Tang San sneered, "I'm only a young man, and I'm already the Soul Emperor. In the past and present, has any soul master been able to compare with me?
If I can help my father restore his martial spirit, then I will naturally have a way to help him quickly return to the peak of his strength. How can you guys, who are just sitting in a well and watching the sky, understand my methods? ”
Tang San's words were full of arrogance and confidence. He glanced at everyone in the hall, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.
The elders were shocked and speechless by Tang San's arrogant words. Tang Xiao also frowned, with mixed feelings in his heart. He was well aware of Tang San's extraordinary talent, but he never expected that he would be so arrogant and domineering, completely ignoring the elders of the sect.
"Tang San, although you have outstanding talent, you can't be so arrogant." Tang Xiao said solemnly.
However, Tang San just smiled contemptuously and didn't take Tang Xiao's words to heart at all. He secretly calculated in his heart that once these annoying guys were dealt with, the entire Haotian Sect would surrender at his feet, and Tang Xiao was just a stepping stone on his way to the top.
He counted the time in his mind, and the poison should have almost taken effect. Thinking of the painful struggles of the disciples and elders of the Haotian Sect, he couldn't help but evoke a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.
"When I came back this time, I brought something called a hidden weapon."
Tang San took out a rectangular cylinder from his arms, which looked a bit like a kaleidoscope.
"This thing is called the King of Hell Tie. Even a titled Douluo can't benefit from its attack." Tang San said coldly.
"Hidden weapon?" Tang Xiao touched his chin, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, "Is this thing really that powerful? It doesn't look like the Soul Guidance Device of the Spirit Empire.
With such a thing, it is a bit ridiculous to say that it can deal with Titled Douluo, right?
Tang San, I know that your cultivation has improved very quickly during this period, and you are inevitably a little proud in your heart, but you must not talk nonsense or make people laugh.
The Realm of Titled Douluo is the pinnacle of this world. Can a man-made thing threaten Titled Douluo? ”
Tang San walked slowly towards the center of the hall, "Of course you also need the assistance of soul power and techniques. Believe it or not, it's up to you. How can I control you? This thing is the certificate of my return, and it can be regarded as a gift to recognize my ancestor and return to my clan. ”
With that said, Tang San gently placed the Prince of Hell's Tie on the table in the main hall, the cold metallic luster shining strangely under the light.
Then he backed away.
Everyone looked at each other, and after seeing Tang San's strength that did not match his age, they finally believed a bit of what he said. They couldn't help but feel curious as they looked at the King of Hell's post that Tang San put down.
Except for the Seventh Elder who snorted coldly and turned his head away from his seat, not bothering to look, almost everyone gathered around, wanting to take a closer look at this so-called hidden weapon.
Just at this moment, a disciple suddenly ran in in a hurry from outside the hall. His face was pale and he was panting, as if he had just experienced something terrible.
He ran to Tang Xiao in panic and said something.
Tang Xiao's expression paused, and at this moment, the Prince of Hell's invitation placed on the table suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and then, a series of clicks sounded in the hall.
The concealed weapon box opened on its own, revealing the eight poisonous needles in it. As the sound of breaking through the air rang out, the eight poisonous needles shot out like lightning, aiming directly at the elders surrounding the Hades Tie.
Dark black poisonous mist lingered above the poisonous needle, exuding a deadly and dangerous aura.
The elders and Tang Xiao panicked and hurriedly tried to mobilize the soul power in their bodies, but found that the soul power in their bodies seemed to be frozen and could not be mobilized immediately. Just this slight difference allowed the poisonous needle to easily penetrate their bodies. Body.
"Ah——"
A shrill scream instantly rang out in the hall, and several elders fell to the ground one after another, black smoke rising from their bodies.
"What's going on? Tang San! What a good thing you did!!!"
The Seventh Elder heard the sound and looked back, only to see such a scene. Shock and anger intertwined in his heart. The Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand and was about to hit Tang San.
"Huh? My soul power."
He subconsciously looked down, and between frowning, he saw two black iron galls in front of him, one big and one small flying towards him, as fast as lightning. He didn't even have time to react. The two iron guts had already arrived in front of him, and hit him directly on the chest with two loud bangs.
"Wow——"
The iron gall shattered, and hundreds of bone-transforming needles shot out from it, carrying the poisonous mist, and quickly penetrated into the seventh elder's body. The seventh elder felt a numbness all over his body, his bones turned into cotton, and his head became dizzy.
Tang Xiao and the other elders were also having a hard time. The poison on the King of Hell's Tie was originally capable of killing Titled Douluo, but after Tang San's improvement, its power doubled. Although they used their soul power to resist in time, the toxins had already invaded their bodies and began to erode their vitality.
They could only quickly sit cross-legged and adjust their breath, sealing the flow of soul power in the body and delaying the spread of toxins. However, this only treated the symptoms rather than the root cause, and the toxins were still raging in their bodies.
"Tang San, Tang Hao, what are you going to do!!!"
Several angry shouts resounded in the hall, but they could not cover up the weak aura. Tang San looked at all this coldly, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.
"What to do? Of course it's to clean up the sect." Tang San walked forward slowly, his tone full of coldness, "Haotian Sect has been in a state of decay. Only under my leadership can it regain its glory."
As early as the King of Hell's Tie broke out, Tang San took Tang Hao to retreat in order to prevent a counterattack.
"The fourth soul skill, Demon Soul Addiction."
Tang San's dark blue silver grass instantly spread throughout the hall, like a huge black network, tightly binding everyone. The struggles of those elders and disciples became weaker and weaker under the constraints of demon soul addiction, and their vitality was deprived bit by bit.
"Zong Tang Xiao! Look at the two evil obstacles you brought!!!"
Finally, an elder couldn't help but roared angrily. His eyes were red, full of unwillingness and anger.
Tang Xiao looked at Tang Hao with cold eyes, and felt a twinge of pain in his heart. He was his brother, how could he be so cruel?
"Why?"
Tang Hao replied coldly, "My martial spirit lacks its origin. You are my food."
"Oh," Tang Xiao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them again, with murderous intent in his eyes.
The next moment, Tang Xiao's body suddenly rose up, like an enraged lion, and he rushed towards Tang Hao. His Clear Sky Hammer drew a bright trajectory in the air, and with a roaring sound, it hit Tang Hao and Tang San hard.
There were black lines on his meridians, which were signs of toxins spreading in his body.
Tang San's hands kept moving, and he took out another huge disk. There were a total of forty-nine dark silver, strange-shaped silver nails about half a foot long, and more than ten dark silver various parts on it.
Its raw materials were found in the King's Palace of Slaughter. In order to make it take shape, the blood of countless fallen soul masters was poured onto it.
With a soft sound of the mechanical spring turning, the forty-nine dark silver nails suddenly shot out from the disc, like a silver rain curtain, covering Tang Xiao airtightly. These silver nails contain extremely poisonous and strange soul power fluctuations.
"Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle!" Tang San shouted coldly.
"Haotian protects the body!"
The soul power surged out of Tang Xiao's body, forming a thick shield of Haotian Gang Qi, wrapping himself tightly in it. The silver nails of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle poured down like a rainstorm, hitting the Haotian Gang Qi, emitting a dense and crisp metallic symphony, and sparks flying everywhere.
However, although this Haotian Gang Qi was strong, he had been poisoned twice by poison that could kill Titled Douluo. At this moment, he did not receive treatment, but he could not completely withstand the heavy rain of pear blossom needles.
As waves of poisonous mist spread, Tang Xiao's shield was gradually eroded and cracks began to appear. Part of the silver nails penetrated the protective shield. Although they were much weakened, they still pierced Tang Xiao's skin with residual poison and soul power.
Tang Xiao groaned and swayed slightly. He was about to fall down, but his heart became fierce, "Fuck me!"
His eyes were blood red, and the remaining soul power in his body seemed to burn, gathering in the palm of his hand, forming a huge golden Clear Sky Hammer shadow, which suddenly hit Tang San and Tang Hao with thunderous momentum.
"Back up, he's burning his life!"
Tang San and Tang Hao heard the sound and quickly retreated. Tang San simultaneously released more dark blue silver grass in an attempt to block Tang Xiao's offensive. However, Tang Xiao's blow gathered all his remaining strength and the determination to burn his life. It was so powerful that even the air seemed to be torn apart.
"Boom!"
The huge golden Clear Sky Hammer phantom hit hard where Tang San and Tang Hao were standing just now. The ground instantly cracked, dust flew up, and the entire hall trembled.
Due to Tang San and Tang Hao's timely retreat, this blow did not hit them directly, but even so, the terrifying shock wave still made them feel a surge of energy and blood.
Tang Hao, who had just arrived at the Soul Sect, was shocked to the point of bleeding from all his orifices. Stars appeared in his eyes. The pain was unbearable and he almost collapsed to the ground.
"Father, hold on!" Tang San's eyes fell on a corner of the hall, where there was a mechanism he had arranged before. As long as he had a thought, he could activate the mechanism and release an even more deadly poisonous mist.
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At this moment, the poisonous mist had spread to the entire hall. The elders who were adjusting their breath and removing the poison did not feel any relief in their physical condition. Instead, they collapsed to the ground and lost their ability to move in a short period of time.
"Hmph, without soul power and relying only on the body, you are nothing more than chickens and dogs, hahaha."
"Without cultivating the physical body and mental strength, Dou Yi's Titled Douluo is frighteningly weak. Fortunately, it gave him a chance to plan."
Tang San laughed loudly and looked at Tang Xiao, who was standing tremblingly in the smoke. His hands kept moving, and hidden weapons kept flying out of his sleeves, heading straight for Tang Xiao.
"Tang San, you evil deed! You dare to attack the sect, you will die!" Tang Xiao roared, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I believe you two scum of the sect will do it for me, Hao The great enemy of Tianzong has now openly betrayed the sect and harmed his fellow sects! As the sect leader, I, Tang Xiao, am ashamed of my ancestors!”
Tang Xiao's voice was full of regret and anger, and his eyes widened, as if he wanted to imprint the figures of Tang San and Tang Hao in his eyes forever. He endured the pain on his body and the erosion of the poison, and raised the Clear Sky Hammer again. Although his movements were already very slow, he still resisted Tang San's attack with difficulty.
He looked back at the elders who fell to the ground one after another, and felt sad, "Disciples of the Haotian Sect, I, Tang Xiao, am sorry for you. I did not see through the true colors of these two traitors, causing you to suffer such a disaster!"
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"Bang——"
His forehead was suddenly hit by a silver needle, carrying deadly poison and Tang San's strong soul power, which instantly penetrated Tang Xiao's already shaky defense and penetrated deeply into his mind.
Tang Xiao's body stiffened suddenly, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed. He looked down in disbelief at the black mist that was gradually spreading in front of his eyes and chest, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He struggled to stay awake, but the toxins had eroded his nerves and made him feel dizzy.
"Why...why..." Tang Xiao's voice was weak and trembling. He would never understand until his death why his brother and nephew would be so cruel to him.
"To become stronger, to get revenge."
Tang Hao slowly walked up to him and struck his Tianling Cap with a palm, completely ending Tang Xiao's life. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.
"The first soul skill, entanglement!"
"The third soul skill, swallow!"
"The fifth soul skill, dark resonance!"
Countless dark blue silver grasses were like crazy tentacles, under Tang San's control, madly devouring all the life force and soul power in the hall that could be devoured. The vitality and soul power of those elders who fell on the ground seemed to be attracted by an invisible black hole, flowing continuously towards Tang San.
Several more blue silver grasses were connected to Tang Hao's back, and the gurgling energy and martial soul origin were transferred into Tang Hao's body.
"Ha——"
Tang Hao's complexion quickly turned red. This strong energy impact from devouring made him feel unprecedentedly comfortable. His cultivation level was rising at an astonishing speed, and his soul power, which had been growing slowly due to his re-cultivation, was now surging like a flood that burst a dam.
He finally understood why his great brother improved so quickly. Was this the wonderful feeling those fallen soul masters had when they improved? How great would it be if his own martial soul also had this ability?
In the main hall, the corpses of Tang Xiao and the elders slowly turned into skin and bones, then into a pile of white bones, and finally turned into fly ash and disappeared into the air. In the entire hall, only Tang San and Tang Hao were left at this moment.
"Father, how do you feel?" Tang San asked again.
"Okay, that's great." Tang Hao's eyes flashed with excitement, "This kind of power, this feeling, is really intoxicating."
"Yes, it's intoxicating." Tang San smiled evilly and licked the corner of his mouth.
"It's time to deal with the guys outside, the poison should still be in effect for half an hour." Tang San said, about to walk out.
"Yeah."
The two were about to walk out of the hall when a sneer came, "No need, I've already taken care of the people outside. Tang San, it's such a good show, it's a feast for my eyes."
When Tang San and Tang Hao heard the sound, their bodies suddenly froze, their eyes were like lightning, and they instantly turned to the direction where the sound came from. At the entrance of the hall, a figure slowly walked in. The man was wearing a black robe, his face was hidden in the shadows, only a pair of eyes shone with a cold light.
"Who are you?" Tang San asked in a deep voice, already secretly on guard in his heart. He could feel the dangerous aura exuding from this person. He was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Jie Jie Jie, can't you recognize me?" The weird laughter made Tang San even more irritable.
The man in black robe slowly raised his hand and opened the hood on his head, revealing a delicate and handsome face,
"Ahem—" Lin Feng readjusted his voice and sneered, "You don't recognize me now?"
Tang San and Tang Hao's eyes were fixed on that face, and for a moment they felt a little unbelievable.
"Why are you here!" The expressions of the two men suddenly turned gloomy, and Tang Hao was even more panicked and trembling all over.
"Let's watch a show. It's such a big show. The sects fight within each other, and the brothers and friends respect each other. It's really exciting. How does it feel to swallow up the vitality and the origin of the martial soul of the same clan?"
Tang San was beating a drum in his heart, but he chuckled and said, "Very good, they should feel honored to serve as the ladder and nourishment for me to reach the top."
Lin Feng shook his head, "It's really like what you said."
With a slight movement of his fingertips, Tang Hao passed out immediately, and Tang San was controlled by him to float in the air, unable to move.
"Die."
"How dare you! I am Shura."
His destiny's throat was grabbed hard, "Ka--" Tang San's breathing became more and more difficult, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
"Shura? Huh, even the God Shura can't be so arrogant with me."
Tang San struggled desperately, "Huo you."
"I forgot." Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and sent a ray of Yin Qi into Tang San's sea of consciousness, lifting the mental imprint of Weiyu Cave World.
Suddenly, those sealed memories surged into Tang San's mind.
"Remember Yu Ruyan? That was arranged by me. You like to play with other people's emotions and treat others like dogs. So how does it feel this time?"
Tang San's pupils suddenly enlarged, "You and I are unwilling to give in."
The vitality dissipated, and there was no more light in Tang San's eyes. His body hung limply, completely losing the breath of life.
"Boom——"
A scarlet light suddenly erupted from Tang San's body, and the light turned into the Shura Demon Sword and stabbed towards Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng just smiled softly, moved his fingers slightly, and a golden barrier instantly appeared in front of him, firmly blocking the Shura Demon Sword.
"How dare you kill my successor!"
In the void, a majestic and angry voice boomed, and the figure of God Shura gradually condensed in the void, his eyes as hot as flames staring at Lin Feng.
"Who are you!"
(End of chapter)