Chapter 219 What’s wrong with my father?

"Title Douluo?!"

"How old is he?"

"How did he do that?"

The nine soul rings were arranged neatly, and two of them, two hundred thousand year soul rings, shocked everyone present.

The four people headed by the seventh elder took several breaths of cold air. Their expressions were tense, and their eyes were fixed on Tang San. No wonder this kid had the courage to say this, he had the qualifications.

"How did you do it?"

The seventh elder took a deep breath, looked at Tang San and asked.

It had only been more than three years since I last saw him. The young man whom only the Soul Emperor dared to shout at him had never expected to grow up so fast.

“Through hardships.”

Tang San finished speaking calmly, holding the Poseidon Trident and looking at everyone in the Haotian Sect.

"What was wrong with my father back then?"

Tang San asked again, full of confidence.

For a moment, everyone looked at me and others, speechless.

With Tang San's current strength here, no matter how much they disagree, it's useless.

After all, the person with the big fist has the final say in Douluo Continent.

"Do you think your father is right?"

The seventh elder asked back, his tone still aggressive.

So what if Tang San becomes a titled Douluo?

The four of them have all been titled Douluo for several years. If the four of them join forces, are they still no match for Tang San?

The seventh elder gave some psychological comfort.

"The husband is not at fault for protecting his wife. The one who is at fault is the Wuhun Empire, the one who is at fault is Qian Xunji, and the one who is at fault is the Haotian Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone became restless.

"Three years ago, Tang San came to the Haotian Sect and kept saying that he wanted to atone for the troubles his father had caused. It has only been three years, why did he turn his back on you and deny him?"

"Don't you understand this?"

"You understand?"

"Of course, this means that three years ago I was submissive, and three years later I struck hard. Three years ago, I saw that Tang San was rebellious, and with his sixty-ninth level soul power, he dared to shout with the Seventh Elder. Three years later, he became a title How about Douluo? This just illustrates a problem."

"what is the problem?"

"Tang San is an unreasonable person who only fights with fists."

All the comments from the people below could not escape Tang San's ears. Even though he was blushing with anger, his eyes were always forward, staring at the seven elders and the four others with stern eyes.

Tang San's goal for this trip remains unchanged.

Let his father rejoin the Haotian Sect and get back the two soul bones that belong to his father. At that time, the father and son will join forces to attack Qian Sidong and kill him to avenge their mother!

This is what Tang Hao has been thinking about in his life so far. Now he only lives for revenge!

The first thing to do before taking revenge is to get back his two soul bones.

Only in this way can the Spirit Empire be destroyed!

"Tang Hao, do you know your mistake?"

The seventh elder asked, and then the three elders also focused on Tang Hao. A strong pressure made him almost breathless.

"..."

Tang Hao was silent, but his face was gloomy, and his only remaining fist was clenched from beginning to end. He had never been so embarrassed as he was today.

…

Main world, Wuhun Palace.

The scene of Haotian Sect was shown on the screen.

Zhou Sidong crossed his legs, ate a late-night snack and looked at the scene happening in the Haotian Sect and just wanted to laugh.

Especially when he saw that Tang Hao was depressed and couldn't hold back half of a sentence, he shook his head: "Is it so difficult to admit that you are wrong? Tang San is the same, please take out the Haotian Token given by Tang Chen as soon as possible. All questions Won’t it be solved easily?”

But if you think about it carefully, Tang San's approach does make some sense.

If the Haotian Token had been taken out in advance, even the most powerful Seventh Elder would have obeyed obediently when seeing the Token.

But Tang Hao's subsequent situation in Haotian Sect was embarrassing.

With Tang Chen's Haotian Order, it is inevitable that there will be some rumors if this issue is not resolved.

Especially the people of the Seventh Elder's lineage have the most objections to Tang Hao and his son. By then, it will not be just one or two who have the means to die, but a group of them.

Looking at Tang San, the Seventh Elder and others who were so noisy on the screen that they were blushing and about to fight, Zhou Sidong sat up from the recliner and ran out the door.

After a while, Zhou Sidong fetched a large bundle of wooden handle grenades.

They were tied up with strips of cloth, and there were dozens of bundles in one pile. After doing this, he nodded with satisfaction and put them all into the soul guide hair circle.

"It seems that the eleventh shuttle is about to begin."

Xiaoxue's voice resounded in Zhou Sidong's mind.

"Going to bring warmth to the Haotian Sect, these dozens of bundles of wooden-handled grenades that were entwined exploded, and the damage caused was immeasurable. Even if Tang San and the Seventh Elder were Titled Douluo and couldn't be killed by the explosion, Make them shed their skin!"

Zhou Sidong's eyes were sharp, and a hint of murderous intent flashed through him.

As Xiaoxue said, this is his eleventh time traveling through parallel time and space.

The eighteenth time to become a god is not far away, and every opportunity this time is a major blow to the Tang San Group.

Haotian Sect was once the number one sect in the world. If they join the battle at Jialing Pass, the situation will not be good.

Therefore, during this trip to Haotian Sect, Zhou Sidong decided to go on a killing spree.

Kill as many as you can, it's best to bury them all!

Like the Haotian Sect in this world, it will disappear forever in the long river of history.

…

"Back then, your father caused a big disaster and seriously injured Qian Xunji, the Pope of Wuhun Palace. Eventually, Qian Xunji died. Everyone is responsible for the work, but your father caused trouble to the sect, which caused the sect to suffer. Wu. The Soul Palace took revenge on my Haotian Sect, and the disciples of the sect who went to purchase goods from the mountain were killed one after another, and I saw that all my sons died in the hands of the Spirit Palace."

The seventh elder said through gritted teeth, the accumulated anger in his eyes almost bursting out. He even had the urge to beat Tang Hao!

From the moment he entered Haotian Sect, Tang Hao had been silent and never said a word.

Deep in his heart, he always thought that he owed something to the sect, too many, too many...

It’s not over yet…

However, at this moment, Tang San stood up and said: "My father is not wrong! It is you who are wrong!"

Tang San ignored the dissatisfied looks of the seventh elder and others and continued: "My father is a member of the Haotian Sect, and you are the elders of the Haotian Sect, how can you ignore your fellow sects? Just like the four major clans back then. , what is the difference between your behavior and the thieves of the Wuhun Empire?"

"presumptuous!"

The seventh elder stood up, pointed at Tang San's nose, and cursed angrily: "You little beast, do you really think that you can cover the sky with one hand just by becoming a titled Douluo?"

"Tang San doesn't want to cover the sky with one hand, he is just stating the facts. If you could join forces with the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family to fight against the Spirit Hall back then, I believe this crisis would have been passed safely."

Tang San's words made the Haotian Sect disciples present laugh.

"How can I, the No. 1 sect in the world, ask for help from others? Isn't it just making others laugh?"

One disciple said.

This Haotian Sect disciple's muttering made Tang San extremely disappointed.

Then, the seventh elder showed the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and immediately the nine soul rings under his feet lit up, and his anger could no longer be suppressed.

"Do you really think that uniting the three sects can ensure that the Haotian Sect is safe?"

The seventh elder's figure was like a cannonball shot out, and the huge hammer fell from the sky, landing straight on Tang San's head.

Holding the Poseidon Trident, Tang San faced all this calmly, as if the scene in front of him was what he expected.

The moment the Poseidon Trident collided with the Clear Sky Hammer, the figure of the seventh elder quickly flew backwards, almost landing unsteadily.

The big hand holding the handle of the hammer was trembling slightly, and a numb feeling spread throughout his right arm.

With a flash of fear in his eyes, the seventh elder stared at the Poseidon Trident.

"What kind of weapon is that? How could my Clear Sky Hammer do it?"

The people present were all soul masters, and everyone possessed the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul. The strange scene just now happened to catch their eyes.

As confused as the Seventh Elder, what kind of weapon is the golden fork in Tang San's hand?

Even the Clear Sky Hammer can resist it. You know, the Clear Sky Hammer is the best martial spirit in the world!

The reason why the Haotian Sect stands on the mainland is because of its illustrious reputation gained by the Haotian Hammer.

…

"Even if you lose the Poseidon's Heart, the Poseidon Trident is still a divine weapon, far beyond what the Clear Sky Hammer can look upon."

Zhou Sidong smiled slightly: "Xiaoxue, open the passage to the parallel time and space Haotian Sect, let's go and give them a big gift!"

"OK!"

The colorful corridor opened again, Zhou Sidong stepped into it, and his figure disappeared again.

…

The seventh elder was the first to attack, but after being provoked by the unknown weapon in Tang San's hand, the remaining three elders looked at each other. They swarmed up, the Clear Sky Hammer in their hands was revealed, and the nine soul rings under their feet lit up one after another. The four of them joined forces to plan Teach this arrogant man a lesson!

"Tang San, you really treat yourself like a dish! Your father didn't dare to do this to me back then, how dare you, little beast, rebel!"

The Seventh Elder was furious and struck the Poseidon Trident with a hammer, causing Tang San to take a few steps back.

"Tang San doesn't dare. Tang San is just telling the truth to restore his father's innocence."

Tang San raised the Poseidon Trident with both hands. There were four Clear Sky Hammers above his head. The combined weight of the four hammers exceeded one ton!

The ground beneath Tang San's feet also cracked, and his two feet sank deeply into the mud.

"clean?"

The fifth elder sneered: "Do you know how much trouble your father caused for our Haotian Sect when he was disobedient?"

In anger, Tang San said that all his soul power was concentrated in the Poseidon Trident. The next second, the four elders led by the Seventh Elder were all thrown to the ground. The Poseidon Trident echoed the golden trident mark between Tang San's eyebrows. A strong aura filled the entire Haotian Sect.

"I'm afraid that the current mistress's soul power is far superior to mine!"

Tang Xiao nodded happily. He could feel the absolute strength displayed by his nephew. Even if he took action himself, he would never be his opponent.

Let's not talk about the mysterious weapon in Tang San's hand, but let's talk about the soul power level.

Tang Xiao just broke through to level ninety-seven not long ago, but now Tang San's soul power is still above Tang Xiao's, level ninety-eight!

This is the benefit of twin martial souls!

The years and months of cultivation that others have accumulated over time are far less powerful than the increase in soul power gained from the soul rings they obtain from hunting soul beasts. Moreover, the stronger the soul beasts they hunt, the stronger the feedback it brings to them.

"Brother, do you want to step forward and stop them? I'm afraid if the fight continues like this..."

Tang Yuehua looked at Tang Xiao worriedly and asked.

They are a family after all, there is really no need to fight like enemies.

"Wait a minute, I think Xiao San must have his reasons for doing this."

Tang Xiao walked down the steps and came to Tang Hao. It was really sighing to see that this once genius of Haotian Sect had now become like this.

"I'm sorry for you, second brother!"

Tang Xiao sighed deeply, but when he saw Tang San, who was fighting evenly with the four elders, his eyes glowed with approval.

At this moment, Tang San has made up his mind, since no matter what, he will defeat them with his fists!

Anyway, in the end, there is the Haotian Order left by the great-grandfather. No matter what the ending is, there is room for maneuver.

Tang Hao was also moved when he saw this situation. It had only been three years since he last saw his son, but his strength was so strong, and he was far stronger than his father.

"Tang San, you have gone too far!"

The third elder was furious. They originally wanted to teach Tang San a painful lesson so that he could recognize the reality, but in the end, Tang San taught them a lesson instead.

Losing face in front of their disciples, and being defeated at the hands of this junior, they only felt shameless.

The seventh spirit rings under the four elders' feet lit up, and four illusory figures holding the Clear Sky Hammer stood in front of Tang San. The four elders were furious and used their Clear Sky Avatars one after another, intending to compete with Tang San. Down.

During their previous fights, they had already felt the majestic sea-like soul power in Tang San's body. Even if the four of them joined forces, I'm afraid...

But the battle has begun. Wouldn't it be better to admit defeat now...

The four of them immediately surrounded Tang San from four sides without hesitation.

The four people gathered their soul power, and saw the sky and the earth changing color, and dark clouds forming. The four people soared into the sky with a majestic momentum, using all their strength, with the blessing of Haotian's body, they smashed hard at Tang San in the center.

The earth shook, as if the whole world was trembling.

However, facing the almost killing attack from the four Haotian Sect elders, Tang San remained calm and composed. The Poseidon Trident in his hand echoed the golden trident mark between his eyebrows, and the shadow of Poseidon actually appeared behind him.

The phantom controlled the Poseidon Trident and swept forward heavily. The powerful momentum directly shattered the Haotian bodies of the four elders, and their bodies fell from the cliff to the ground.

With the defeat of the four elders of the Haotian Sect, they officially fell from the "sacred altar" of the Haotian Sect.

The Haotian Sect disciples who originally had objections to Tang San and his son didn't say a word at this moment. They were all impressed by Tang San's strength.

"we lose……"

The Third Elder, the Fourth Elder, the Fifth Elder, and the Seventh Elder got up. They had lost all their previous arrogance at this moment. The word "embarrassed" was a perfect word for them.

Quietly, Zhou Sidong walked out of the colorful corridor.

He looked down at what was happening in the Haotian Sect from a height of ten thousand meters, and he saw all of Tang San's previous battles.

"In a battle with Tang San, the four of them should consume about the same amount of soul power. There is a saying that the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows. Now, it has come true."

Zhou Sidong took out a bundle of wooden-handled grenades from the soul guide hair ring, pointed it at the Haotian Sect's mountain gate, and threw it from mid-air...