Chapter 101 Tang San: Great-grandfather? You came here only after the Haotian Sect was destroyed?
The man with long white hair sat on the still warm rock, looking down at the distant mountains.

For some reason, he suddenly became extremely agitated, breathing heavily, and the look in his eyes kept changing and struggling, sometimes he was reminiscing about the past, and sometimes he was fierce and murderous.

Finally calming down, he opened his mouth and muttered, his hoarse voice rang out.

"Haotian Sect?"

"Why has this place become like this?"

"Kid, was it those guys who did it?"

As he said that, he turned to look at the black boy lying on the ground, frowned, stood up, walked forward and kicked him lightly.

"Don't pretend, I can hear your heartbeat clearly."

Hearing the voice, Tang San finally opened his eyes and looked into those silent scarlet eyes.

The suffocating coldness from this man made him dare not think at all. A person with such murderous aura might be a person who has committed many evil deeds.

Although he didn't know why he saved him, it was obvious that he had good intentions, so he endured the severe pain of his broken leg, forced himself to sit up, and raised his hands to clasp.

He said respectfully: "I am Tang San, nice to meet you, Senior. My legs are broken so it is not convenient for me to salute you. Please forgive me. May I know your name?"

Tang Chen snorted coldly. His hypocritical behavior made him just like those weak nobles who liked to put on airs.

If he hadn't been an eyewitness and someone that Shura God wanted to protect, he would have really wanted to punch this guy.

"Don't talk nonsense. Tell me if this was done by those people just now?"

When Tang San saw this, he instantly realized that the other party was most likely related to the Haotian Sect.

But why is there such a big change? He was obviously a reckless and unrestrained guy before.

He nodded and said, "That's right! Just now, Haotian Sect's Sect Master Tang Xiao and five titled elders fought with the Spirit Hall's people to protect me from leaving. They all died in the battle."

Don't worry about it. Since the other party cares about it, just say it in your own opinion.

Anyway, my uncle did let me go first, so I was the last one to go.

Tang Chen, who was breathing rapidly, suddenly choked and almost couldn't catch his breath. His eyes turned black and he staggered.

"Xiao'er is dead? Those trash have been given titles, and yet they are still so brave?" He said sternly with his eyes wide open.

"Not only that, my father Tang Hao was captured by the Spirit Hall three years ago in order to protect me, and he has passed away now."

"What did you say?"

Tang Chen's mind was confused, and murderous aura began to radiate outwardly.

The blood-red nine-headed bat king took advantage of this brief moment of sluggishness to attack his consciousness, trying to seize control.

But Tang Chen, angered by the news, was extremely determined and blocked out everything.

"Qian Daoliu! You are a dishonest fellow! You actually sent people to attack the Haotian Sect!"

He pointed at the sky and roared, then took two steps back weakly and sat on the stone, smiling bitterly and lowering his head.

After being parasitized and corrupted by the hundred thousand year old soul beast for so many years, his strength has weakened a lot compared to the past. He was originally on par with Qian Daoliu, but now I have regressed, and even if he has not improved, I have no chance of winning.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists and said, "You are a dishonest guy and you ordered people to attack the Haotian Sect. If I can't beat you, how can I not beat the trash in the Spirit Hall? Those people just now must die every one of them!"

He paused for a moment to resist the soul beast's attempt to seize power and took a deep breath.

"Where is Tang An? Five elders died. Where are the other two?"

"Tang An?" Tang San looked puzzled.

He held his forehead helplessly. Why was this kid so stupid that he didn’t even know the names of his elders?

So he explained: "My son, and also your grandfather." Tang San said "Oh", and before he could continue, he suddenly realized the other party's identity and couldn't help feeling happy in his heart.

"Yes, I have met my great-grandfather! My grandfather died of illness. As for the elders, the Spirit Hall attacked the clan land before, and the Sixth Elder died in the rear. The Great Elder also passed away afterwards."

Legend has it that this great-grandfather was a figure who was on par with the great priests of the Spirit Hall, and he is back.

He actually came back at this time.

He couldn't help but look sad. Couldn't it be earlier? Uncle and the others died in the battle, and you just arrived. Why didn't you stop the other party and beat them to death?
I gave up struggling and accepted my fate. My only hope was yet to come.

"What do you mean? Men don't shed tears easily, take them back! It's just that some people died. As long as I am here, the Haotian Sect will not fall apart!"

Tang Chen spoke with great vigor, but after he finished speaking, he could not help but fall silent.

It seemed like he simply couldn't stay in the Haotian Sect forever. What if the guy in his body suppressed his consciousness and started killing people? There wasn't even a Titled Douluo in the sect. If this happened, it would be a disaster.

Now he was able to suppress the opponent because there was suddenly more Shura power in his body. The soul beast was unable to control it, and he relied on that bit of power to suppress the opponent.

As the sky gradually darkened, Tang Chen found a place to light a bonfire and talked to Tang San about what had happened during this period.

The Shura God urged him to go back to the City of Slaughter, but he didn't want to care. Rather than going back to his lair, he wanted to kill people more.

Knowing more about who the enemies are will help you finalize the list.

We must act quickly while that trace of Shura's divine power can still hold out for a while.

Tang San was a little confused by this always silent elder.

In the end, he couldn't help it anymore, so he asked, "Great Grandfather, why did you let those people go before?"

He pointed at his head and smiled bitterly, "Because, something's wrong here."

"There is a consciousness that is constantly fighting for control of my body. I only managed to get it back after the fact."

Tang San felt a chill down his spine. Wouldn't that make him very dangerous?
Seeing the other party's concerns, Tang Chen comforted him: "You don't have to worry, his purpose of coming here is to take you back to the Slaughter City."

He couldn't help but roll his eyes. What you said is not worth my trust at all!

If I go there with my strength, I would be courting death.

After completing the general introduction to the current situation, Tang San began to inquire about various information about the Haotian Sect's unique skills.

Because Tang Hao had only taught him the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, he had no way of understanding the Nine Wonders of Clear Sky, the Explosive Ring, and the Great Sumeru Hammer in a short period of time just by relying on the formulas.

Knowing that his most proud grandson was training this kid to be the future Haotian Douluo, Tang Chen told him everything he knew and even demonstrated a few moves.

On the other side, Ling Tianya-
When the four saw that the people below had finally left, they went down the mountain one by one under the cover of night.

Because of the distance, the sheltered col where the carriage was locked before was not affected, so the few of them drove hurriedly to Tiandou City without thinking.

As for Tang San, even Yu Xiaogang had chosen to give up.

Isn’t life sweet? At worst, I can choose to go to the New Shrek Academy to find a good seedling to continue my experiments.

This time it was obviously Tang San who caused all these things. Even the Titled Douluo of the Haotian Sect had all died tragically.

In the past, relying on his identity as the son of the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, not many people dared to touch him. Even if they did, they would just say no for the sake of Yu Yuanzhen.

With the fool Bibi Dong by his side when he went to the Spirit Hall, there was no way he would be in danger.

But since he started working wholeheartedly for Tang San, facing constant life and death crises, he didn't dare to gamble anymore.

Flanders also gave up on avenging his old brothers. That evil kid was protected by a being of Qingluan's level, so he could just take his head for revenge.

The same goes for Titan. The Haotian Sect will be in decline after today. For the future of the Li Clan, he cannot act willfully.

(End of this chapter)