Chapter 96 Qingluan blocks the way
Titan's ears twitched slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes and stood up quickly.

The door slowly opened, and six tall and imposing men walked out with a thin and dark child.

He looked at those people in astonishment.

"All five elders have come out. Is the Sect Master going to go too?"

He didn't expect that Tang San could actually ask the elders to come together, and mobilize all of them at once.

Hearing the voice, Yu Xiaogang tensed his body and stepped forward quickly, thinking that he could act big in front of these big guys. After all, his disciple was so valued, and he, as a teacher, might also benefit from it.

But it turned out that Tang San was just standing there quietly without any movement.

The fifth elder frowned slightly when he saw him coming. Why would this guy with such a bad reputation come here?

He released a little bit of his soul power, and directly used the soul skill gravity field to fix it in place.

Yu Xiaogang only felt his body sink, and then he collapsed to the ground uncontrollably. The huge pressure made it difficult for him to get up.

Seeing his teacher like that, Tang San's eyes moved slightly, but he still stood there without moving.

He has now returned to the sect. As a weakling, he has no right to speak in front of the higher-ups. Moreover, he now feels that this teacher is actually redundant to him.

What this person taught me was actually of no use to me, and the help he could provide was actually dispensable to me.

In the future, just treat him as a father and provide for him in his old age. As for teacher, forget it.

Seeing Tang San being so ruthless, Liu Erlong wanted to step forward to argue, but Flanders held her tightly and covered her mouth to prevent her from making any sound.

The crowd ignored the few people who were freezing outside the door and flew across the chain bridge.

Seeing this, Titan and others smiled bitterly and had to quickly catch up.

Tang San, who was carried by an elder, could hardly open his eyes due to the howling cold wind.

It didn't take long before they reached the outside of the mountains.

Tang Xiao stopped, put his hands behind his back and said softly to the elders: "Everyone, I will take you here."

"I hope you can complete this trip as soon as possible, and make sure not to cause any more trouble. And by the way, buy some more supplies."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Just as the Second Elder opened his mouth, a green figure landed on the path they had come from, and everyone looked over.

There were two people floating in the air behind him, blocking the way back to the mountain gate.

"I didn't expect this bait could really catch you." He raised his head and crossed his chest, looking at these people with a smile, "Haotian Sect, it's been a long time since we last met."

"What?" Everyone was stunned, not understanding what the other person meant.

But Tang San reacted. Was he talking about himself? I am the bait?
After careful observation, he remembered the other person. He had seen him at the auction. He was the person in private room No. 1. This meant that he was either Feng Xuan's man or Tiandou Emperor's man.

He and Xue Qinghe had no grudges against each other, so it was obviously not him.

In other words, Feng Xuan was plotting against him?

No, how did he know that I would come to the Haotian Sect? I clearly have never used the Haotian Hammer in front of him.

Haotian's father! His face turned pale instantly.

At this moment, Tang San finally understood that the face was not given to him by Ning Fengzhi, but by Feng Xuan!

Since the Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect were cooperating, he knew a lot of information about him, so it was naturally not difficult for him to deliver it.

Moreover, the other party is from the Spirit Hall. Given the special importance of his spirit, it is normal for him to have so many Titled Douluo guards. His status must be extremely high, and he must have the authority to kill a criminal in advance.

In other words, does the other party actually know that he killed the carpenter?
When did he know?

Tang San couldn't help but start recalling the various things that happened over the years. It seemed that everything started to go wrong after he killed his father.

Before he could think any further, a loud shout interrupted his thoughts. "Don't be so rude here!"

The hot-tempered Tang Yu's Soul Burning Seal lit up, and two burning hammers appeared in his hands, and he pounced directly on him.

Although he couldn't see the other party's cultivation level, he was not afraid of him because many of his colleagues were here.

Tang Ming looked at the other person's face and frowned slightly, but he realized something in an instant and his face turned pale.

"Don't!" He rushed to stop the Seventh Elder, but it was too late.

The figure instantly transformed into a blue phoenix with flaming wings.

The wings flapped and a scorching hurricane came.

Seeing this, Tang Yuran sneered. This is the Clear Sky Hammer that specializes in fire. It has extremely high fire resistance. How dare you use fire to deal with me?
Caught off guard, he only felt a heat wave coming, and the strong wind cut his skin like a sharp blade.

His expression changed drastically and he crossed his hammers, looking at the tiny tears on his arms, with trickles of blood flowing out of the wounds.

Not only here, his body was also covered with scars. Although they were only superficial injuries, the continuous bleeding looked as if the effect was outstanding.

What is going on? Isn’t the other party a strong man with fire attribute? How could this happen?

A black soul ring lit up around him, and Qing Luan shouted, "Eighth Soul Skill - Blue Sky, Cloud Sea, Sound and Dust Are Absolute!"

The soul power surged around Qingluan's body, and the boundless momentum was finally no longer concealed, and was released without hesitation.

At the same time, a green ripple appeared in the sky, and a tornado wrapped in flames engulfed Tang Yuran, turning it into a huge fireball.

Feeling this overwhelming pressure, even Tang Xiao looked solemn.

He hissed, "He's much stronger than me. He's at least one level higher than me!"

The elders turned pale upon hearing this and planned to form a battle formation.

But the seven elders were still trapped in the fireball. They gritted their teeth, surrounded the man in the center and forced him to perform the incomplete Haotian formation.

Four real bodies of the Clear Sky Hammers flew into the air one after another. Tang Xiao did not try to fill the gaps because he understood that even if he did, there was no possibility of defeating the opponent.

The forcibly constructed formation was obviously not powerful enough. When the hammer came down, the blue phoenix simply flapped its wings slightly to knock the hammer away.

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing? Fire can't possibly have this kind of power!"

Tang Yuran could no longer breathe inside the fireball because it was a vacuum and there was not a trace of air.

The absolute level suppression, coupled with being trapped due to carelessness, and various states of being unable to breathe, made it impossible for him to break free in a short period of time.

Even the spirit's true body would be pushed away by this strange force, as if some powerful force was washing the outer wall of the fireball.

"Wind! Qingluan's power is wind! Lao Qi, come out quickly!"

Tang Ming wanted to use his mental power to transmit sound, but he was unable to break through the wall formed by the hurricane of fire. As long as he got close, his mental power would be shattered.

The Second Elder was a Titled Douluo from a long time ago. He had followed Tang Chen to conquer the world, so he naturally knew Qingluan. However, the other elders were basically Titled Douluo who were promoted later, and they knew very little about these powerful people who had already changed their identities.

But even if the roar could be transmitted, Tang Yuran, who was in a vacuum, would not be able to hear it at all.

His face had already turned red, and his weak arms were unable to break through even if he released his ninth soul skill.

If he can't break through, he might be the first Titled Douluo to die from suffocation.

Although the fireball was constantly vibrating, there was no sign of it breaking apart, and it seemed to be getting smaller.

Tang Ming directly smashed the fireball with his next hammer.

He didn't care whether the other party would be injured or not. Without him, the formation would be incomplete. The four of them were just toys to the guy in front of him.

(End of this chapter)