Chapter 105 The Power Clan Died in vain
The Haotian Sect has a total of six inherited soul bones that are more than 70,000 years old, all of which were obtained by Tang Chen when he hunted soul beasts in his early years.

Three of them were absorbed by the sect leader Tang Wei.

He chose to leave the remaining three pieces to his two sons, one for each of them when Tang Xiao was thirty and Tang Hao was twenty.

Now, this right arm bone of Titan power is the last soul bone inherited by the Haotian Sect.

"Brother Hao, congratulations."

Hearing his father announce that Tang Hao would be the next leader of the Haotian Sect and reward him with this last soul bone, Tang Xiao was sincerely happy for his younger brother.

Although some of the other Haotian Sect disciples were envious, no one expressed dissatisfaction. After all, this was something Tang Chen had decided on, so who would dare to disobey?
Moreover, with Tang Hao's talent and current achievements, he deserves the title of Young Sect Leader.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao."

Tang Hao was also very happy to hear his elder brother's blessing.

For a while, everyone in Haotian Sect was quite happy.

"After Hao'er and the others have absorbed the soul bones, they will follow the Third Elder, the Fourth Elder, and the Seventh Elder to the Xingdou Great Forest to hunt for the seventh soul ring. After that, they will return to the sect to participate in the succession ceremony for the young sect master. After the succession ceremony, they will go out with your eldest brother to train for ten years."

Tang Wei said to Tang Hao.

"Yes, father."

Hearing that he could finally go out and gain experience, Tang Hao couldn't help but feel excited. He had wanted to go out and explore the world for a long time, but unfortunately his father had never allowed him to do so.

And the girl in blue who I met in the small town before, I don’t know how she is doing now, and whether I can see her again.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao couldn't help but get angry.

Flanders, Zao Wou-Ki, for the humiliation you inflicted on me in the past, I will repay you a hundredfold the next time we meet.

"Second brother, the matter of the succession ceremony of the young master is now in your hands."

Tang Wei didn't know what Tang Hao was thinking, so he turned to Tang Bai.

"Don't worry, Sect Master. I will notify the two empires, the Spirit Hall, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect and other major sects. I believe that in the entire spirit master world, no one dares not to give face to my Haotian Sect."

Tang Bai pursed his lips and said confidently.

"In that case, I'll leave this matter to you. Don't bother me unless it's necessary."

Tang Chen was not interested in getting involved in these things. Now he just wanted to see Tang Hao grow up and take over the responsibility of the sect from him.

By then, he can leave the sect with peace of mind and pursue the legendary position of god.

After saying this, Tang Chen turned around and disappeared in the Haotian Sect Square.

As soon as Tang Chen left, Tang Hao recalled what Tang Bai had said about the Qianjun Ant's left arm bone. "Oh, by the way, Second Uncle, what was that about the Qianjun Ant's left arm bone you mentioned earlier?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the Haotian Sect, who had been happy because Tang Hao had broken through level 70 and was about to succeed the position of Young Sect Master, suddenly quieted down.

Tang Xiao answered for Tang Bai with a serious expression, "Brother Hao, you have been practicing hard in the back mountain for the past two years to break through the bottleneck, so you may not know yet."

"A year ago, Tai Tan sent a message to the sect, saying that when he was hunting for the eighth soul ring, he found a piece of left arm bone from a 30,000-year-old Qianjun ant. That soul bone is extremely suitable for strength-type soul masters, so he plans to give it to you after the soul master competition is over."

"Who would have thought that on the night when the Soul Master Competition qualifiers ended, a few thieves suddenly came to Tiandou City. They not only killed more than a hundred people of the Power Clan in the Tiandou City branch, but also looted all the property of the branch. Even Old Titan himself was missing, most likely he was killed. As for the soul bone, it must have fallen into the hands of those thieves." Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes instantly turned red and he gasped for breath. "Damn it, who are they?" Even the Killing God domain broke out uncontrollably, and the air suddenly became cold.

Fortunately, Tang Wei and others saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly released their aura to protect the Haotian Sect disciples behind them. Otherwise, those second-generation and below disciples would have been hit by the Killing God's domain, vomiting blood and getting injured.

"Hao'er, what's wrong with you?" Tang Wei frowned. He originally thought that Tang Hao had washed away all worldly desires after two years of hard training in Haotian Sect, but he never expected that there was still a risk of losing control.

The bloodshot in his eyes faded away, Tang Hao took a deep breath, and put away the Killing God Domain, "Father, I'm fine."

"You said it's okay, but tell me the truth. Have you forgotten about calming down your murderous aura a long time ago?" Tang Wei said angrily.

"Father, I'm really fine." The simplest solution to get rid of worldly desires is undoubtedly to do nothing except necessary meditation, planting flowers and plants all day, or reading books, learning to play a musical instrument, and cultivating one's sentiments.

But how could a rough guy like him accomplish such a thing?

Instead of wasting time on this, it would be better to spend more time on cultivation.

"Brother, do you know who did this to the Li clan?" Tang Hao looked at Tang Xiao, still very angry.

It’s not that he was angry about the disappearance of old Titan and the death of more than a hundred people of the Power Clan.

Instead, he was angry that someone dared not take him, the Haotian Sect, and Tang Hao seriously, and even wantonly massacred the Li clan who had pledged their allegiance to him.

Whether you beat a dog depends on its owner.

The most important thing is that the soul bone that should have belonged to him was stolen by someone.

This is what Tang Hao can't tolerate the most.

Tang Xiao sighed, "It's not clear yet, but judging by the situation at the scene, the murderer is most likely the owner of a narrow blade martial spirit, a short sword martial spirit, or a beast martial spirit. The narrow blade martial spirit master is most likely in possession of the God of Killing Domain. Do you know who else besides you and Grandpa has passed through the City of Slaughter?"

Tang Hao shook his head. "Except for me and my grandfather, there are no living Gods of Death left now, unless someone comes out after me. But during the years I was in the City of Slaughter, I never heard of anyone with a narrow sword as their martial spirit."

"That's strange." Tang Xiao looked thoughtful.

Tang Hao also couldn't figure it out, so he simply gave up thinking about it. He said in a cold voice: "No matter who those thieves are, if they dare to provoke my Haotian Sect, they must pay the price they deserve."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Haotian Sect nodded in agreement, and everyone shared the same hatred for the enemy.

Tang Wei said: "Regarding those thieves, I have issued wanted orders in both empires. If they dare to show up, they will be killed without a doubt. However, the most urgent task is to prepare for Hao'er's succession ceremony as the young master."

"Don't worry, Sect Master. I'll do it right away."

Soon, under Tang Bai's arrangement, the entire soul master world received the news that Tang Hao was confirmed as the next leader of the Haotian Sect.

Wuhun City, the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace.

Pope Qianxunji also received the news. "He is thirty years old and level seventy. He is indeed worthy of being the grandson of that man. But it's a pity that he is still far behind my disciple."

Jin Zhong flattered, "Your Majesty, Tang Hao is indeed very talented, but compared to Her Highness the Saint, he is nothing."

Silver Hammer was not willing to lag behind, "When the Saintess and His Majesty unite in the future, they will surely give birth to a powerful offspring with an innate soul power of level 20."

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