Chapter 95 Giving too much

In the end, the four Golden Crocodile Douluo left the Haotian Sect with smiles, leaving behind a messy scene, and Tang Zhen was finally carried back by his tribe.

Returning to the Haotian Sect's meeting hall, which was mostly collapsed, Tang Zhen, who was sitting in the main seat, looked gloomy.

"Zhen'er, Xiao'er and Hao'er, have they replied to your letters?"

After a long silence, the second elder Haotian asked in a deep voice.

Although the four Golden Crocodile Douluo were hateful, the cause of this matter lay with the sect leader's two sons.

He didn't understand how those two boys dared to kill the bishop of Wuhun Palace. They did so on the street and were seen by many people.

Isn't this a clear slap in the face of Wuhundian? It would be strange if they don't retaliate.

Their Haotian Sect was deceived by those two boys.

"It was Hao'er who was impulsive and was too deeply affected by the Killing God Realm."

Tang Zhen was filled with bitterness. The eldest son did send a letter back the day before yesterday explaining what happened. The reason was that the second son had the realm of the God of Death.

Although that field is powerful, the side effects are not small. Moreover, Hao'er's head soul bone is a bit weak, and the soul skills are not suitable for him. It is difficult to adapt to controlling that kind of power in a short time.

"When can we break through that step?"

The second elder Haotian's face darkened, and he suppressed his depression and asked about another matter.

He knew very well why the Great Elder desperately saved Tang Zhen, because Tang Zhen was still young, and with the help of the old sect leader, he hunted and refined a hundred thousand year soul ring, plus the matching hundred thousand year soul bone, there was hope Hit that realm.

Not to mention that since the sudden change in the world, a magical force has appeared in the world, which helps the soul master to break through the realm. Even he has signs of breaking through the ninety-sixth level and becoming a super Douluo.

If Tang Zhen can break through the bottleneck and reach the level of the old sect leader, he can face the Wuhun Palace.

"It will reach its peak within five years!"

Tang Zhen showed absolute confidence. Although he was seriously injured in this battle, it was also a blessing in disguise, which loosened the bottleneck.

And he must reach the peak of Douluo within five years, otherwise other elders and clan members will have objections.

There was no way, the source of this disaster was his two sons, and Golden Crocodile Douluo had previously insidiously used his soul power to spread the word throughout the Haotian Sect, letting all the clan members know about it.

This time the sect suffered numerous injuries and many people died. The clan members must be resentful.

At this moment, either his father returns, or he becomes a peak Douluo and strengthens his prestige, otherwise the position of the sect leader may not be secure.

"Let those two boys stay outside and don't come back until they are banned."

I feel a little relieved, but when I think about the loss of the second elder Haotian, I feel heartbroken and full of resentment towards the two grandnephews.

"I'll ask Yuehua to write to them soon."

Tang Zhen was filled with embarrassment. Their Haotian Sect had indeed suffered a great loss this time.

The loss of treasure houses and classics was secondary. Even the death or injury of clan members in the battle was not a big deal. The key was the death of the great elder.

You must know that the Great Elder is the most senior person in their Haotian Sect. Even his father has to call him Grandpa. He is already over 200 years old and is a ninety-eighth level Super Douluo.

But this time he fell into the hands of Golden Crocodile Douluo, what a pity! hateful!

At the same time, it is not suitable for the two sons to return at this stage. After all, the resentment of the clan members is at its peak, and returning at this time will only become a target of public criticism.

"Don't be idle, please gather people to write out that important part of the classics as soon as possible."

The second elder looked at the elders who had always looked gloomy and said the most important thing at the moment.

The four Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't even give them a chance to copy the classics. They went directly into the secret place and used space soul guides to collect all the classics. Even those hidden in the secret compartments of the secret room were found and taken away.

Those ordinary classics don't matter, but the most core ones must be written down as soon as possible. That is the most important foundation of their Haotian Sect. If it is lost, it will be a huge loss.

The several Haotian elders didn't say anything, and stood up and walked out one after another, feeling so depressed that they almost wanted to vomit blood.

"dad!"

After several elders left, a blue-haired girl came out to treat the injuries on Tang Zhen's arms while feeling full of self-blame.

"It would be nice if my talent area could be stronger."

With a guilty whisper, Tang Yuehua blamed herself.

She knew the side effects of her second brother's God of Killing Realm. When she first came out of that secret place, she was so frightened that he almost attacked her.

At that time, she originally wanted to use her own talent field to assist her second brother in refining and controlling that field. Unfortunately, her own mental strength was too weak. Not only did she not calm down the God of Death field, but it also caused her second brother to almost lose control and go berserk.

If I had been mentally strong enough at that time and helped my second brother master that power as soon as possible, this tragedy would not have happened.

"Don't think so much. It's our Haotian Sect that deserves this disaster. I believe Xiao'er and Hao'er will grow a lot after experiencing this, and they will definitely become the pillars of our Haotian Sect in the future."

Showing kindness, although Tang Zhen also felt sorry for this loss, he understood that the losses were not fundamental to Haotian Sect.

Because their foundation is their own strength, as long as people are still there, they can continue to be strong, seize the opportunities brought by the changes in the world, and may even attack the legendary 100-level gods.

"It's time for you to go out and relax. Remember to bring a good son-in-law to your father when you come back."

As soon as the words changed, Tang Zhen looked at his daughter with a smile.

"Dad! Ignore you!"

Tang Yuehua blushed greatly and ran out quickly with a blushing face.

"It's enough that my father alone can bear the grievances of the clan members."

Looking at his daughter who was leaving, Tang Zhen's expression became softer and doting.

The cause of this incident is the two sons. The clan members will definitely be angry. It is not a good thing to let the daughter stay in the sect.

Moreover, my daughter has grown up, and it’s time to go out and find a husband. At the same time, I can also use this to find a strong support alliance for the sect to jointly fight against the increasingly powerful Wuhun Palace.

There was a lot of noise in the fierce battle before, especially the martial soul avatar used by Golden Crocodile Douluo and the Big Sumeru Hammer used by Tang Zhen and others, which could be seen from afar.

As for the Haotian Sect, the number one sect in the world, all the major forces have sent spies to pay attention nearby. Such a big commotion will naturally be seen by those spies who are hiding and watching from a distance, and then spread the news through various channels. Return to the major forces.

"The martial soul's true body is tens of meters away. Could it be that the second priest of the martial soul hall took that step?"

In the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi looked uncertain after seeing the information returned through time travel.

"It should be, otherwise Haotian Sect would not be so easy to break into."

Bone Douluo nodded with a solemn expression, also guessing that Golden Crocodile Douluo was most likely to become a peak Douluo.

You must know that Haotian Sect currently has two ninety-eighth level super Douluo. If you don't have the strength of level ninety-nine, you will only be dead.

"That Haotian Douluo didn't show up."

Seeing another key point hidden in the intelligence, Ning Fengzhi guessed the whereabouts of the Haotian Douluo.

I originally thought that Haotian Douluo had the kind of power that came from seclusion and understanding the changes in the world like his father, but now it seems that I was wrong.

Otherwise, if Haotian Douluo Tang Chen was here, there would be no way that the Haotian Sect would be so ravaged by Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Where did that one go?

"For existences of that level, only the legendary 100-level god can become the goal of struggle."

Bone Douluo sighed and had some guesses about Haotian Douluo's whereabouts.

The only thing that can make that person leave the sect is becoming a god. I don’t know how far that person has gone.

"Become a god!"

Slightly absent-minded, Ning Fengzhi was filled with longing, and then was filled with helplessness.

Although becoming a god is tempting, our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is far away from that legend.

Because their martial souls themselves have flaws, they can only reach level seventy-nine in their lifetime.

Because of this, my father went into seclusion with the clan elders to understand that mysterious power, hoping to break through the shackles of the martial spirit.

"Uncle Gu, Uncle Jian, will he seek refuge in the Spirit Hall?"

After gathering his thoughts, Ning Fengzhi hesitated and asked in a low voice.

"No, with the pride of the old swordsman, it is absolutely impossible for him to seek refuge in Wuhun Palace, let alone the one who killed his father, and he personally said that he would pass on the Fighting Soul Sect."

Bone Douluo denied it without thinking. He had been old friends with Chen Xin for decades and knew his character very well. There was no way he would surrender to anyone or any force.

Just like its martial soul Seven Killing Sword, it would rather break than bend.

Chen Xin: Sorry, they gave me too much!