Chapter 244 Master Lingchi

Author: The hedgehog is unhappy

Chapter 244 Master Lingchi

Tang Xiao still looked at him coldly, "Then do you know what the consequences of doing this will be?"

Tang San said calmly: "I know, but so what? Rather than being attacked by the Spirit Empire in the end, it's better to take the initiative."

"If you fight back passively, you will definitely die. If you attack proactively, there is still a glimmer of hope."

"Hahaha……"

Tang Xiao smiled, but there was obviously endless anger in that smile.

"You two, father and son, are not willing to give up until the Haotian Sect is destroyed, right? There is still a glimmer of hope, so tell me, where is the hope?"

"What can Haotian Sect do to fight against the current Spirit Empire? Why do you think we can defeat Spirit Palace? Is it just you?"

As he spoke, Tang Xiao's eyes turned cold, and endless coercion came towards Tang San, as if to crush him directly.

At that moment, Tang San felt his body sink, and all the muscles in his body tensed instantly.

At this moment, the momentum released by Tang Xiao was like a mountain, making him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Without any hesitation, the martial soul was released, the soul ring emerged, and at the same time the Blue Silver Emperor's domain expanded.

But even so, Tang San's body was still difficult to straighten, and he still felt shaky, as if he would be crushed in the next second.

Because the Tang Xiao at this time is not the Tang Xiao in the original work, and the Tang San at this time is not the Tang San in the original work.

At this time, Tang Xiao was not just a simple test, but he was really angry. Although he was only oppressive, he also used 70% of his strength.

And what about Tang San? Although his soul power level is higher than that in the original work, he has lost the realm of the God of Death, and his soul ring configuration is far inferior to that in the original work.

Therefore, facing Tang Xiao's oppression at this time, Tang San seemed to be particularly struggling.

But even so, Tang Xiao was shocked.

Under the pressure of 70% of his own power, Tang San was not directly crushed. It seemed that Tang San's strength was a little higher than they expected.

Of course, there is only one point.

Tang Xiao sneered coldly: "That's it? You can't even stop the oppression of my momentum, and you still want to fight against the Spirit Empire. Why do you want to fight against it?"

"Brother..." Looking at Tang San who was trembling all over, Tang Yuehua was extremely worried.

"Don't worry about it. If you don't let him see the reality clearly, he really doesn't know what the world is." Tang Xiao glanced at Tang Yuehua coldly, without any intention of giving any face.

"Can't he be stopped just by the pressure of his momentum? Damn it, why is he so strong?" Tang San gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist Tang Xiao's oppression.

The next second, the Eight Spider Spears with attached soul bones emerged from behind Tang San.

The moment the Eight Spider Spears appeared, Tang San felt the pressure on his body lighten a little, but it was still not enough.

He tried to straighten his back and raise his head, but even though his bones were rattling, he still couldn't do it.

At this moment, Tang San was even considering whether to use the Poseidon Trident.

But Tang Xiao did not give him this opportunity.

There was a loud 'bang' sound, and Tang San felt a violent blow on his chest, and his figure instantly flew backwards.

"Mistress..."

Seeing Tang San flying backwards, Tang Yuehua was shocked and hurriedly followed Tang San and rushed out.

After flying out of the room, Tang San's figure hit the wall heavily, and the powerful impact caused cracks in the seemingly solid stone wall.

The moment he landed in embarrassment, Tang Yuehua was already approaching. He quickly helped Tang San up and asked with concern: "Xiao San, are you okay?"

It was at this time that Tang Xiao's indifferent voice slowly came from inside the house.

"Whenever you reach Titled Douluo, come and tell me this again."

How could Tang Xiao not be aware of the threat from Wuhun Palace? But this does not mean that Tang San, a junior, can teach him how to do things.

It's not Tang San's turn to tell what the Haotian Sect should do.

Tang San looked into the room with extremely cold eyes, "Tiled Douluo? Then just wait, this day won't be long."

At this moment, Tang San also understood that no matter where he was, strength was king.

If he wants to influence the Haotian Sect's decision-making, he must have the power to suppress everything. Otherwise, no matter what he says, it will just be a joke in the eyes of others.

After gently pushing Tang Yuehua, Tang San stood up slowly. Although he looked embarrassed, he was not actually hurt much.

Taking one last look at the room, Tang San turned around and left without saying a word.

Since I can't influence Haotian Sect's decisions now and can't use Haotian Sect's power, there is no point in continuing to stay.

Come back when you have enough strength.

"Xiao San..." Looking at Tang San's back, Tang Yuehua couldn't help but feel a little worried, but Tang San ignored him at all and went straight downstairs.

Tang Xiao also walked out of the room, looked at Tang San's back, and shook his head with some disappointment, "The talent is indeed good, but the bad character is too far away."

"He..." Tang Yuehua was about to say, 'He's still young,' but when he met Tang Xiao's eyes, he couldn't say the rest.

"Eh..."

In Tang Xiao's perception, Tang San actually ran directly outside the sect after leaving.

Are you leaving Haotian Sect?

Feeling this scene, Tang Xiao suddenly became even more disappointed.

I thought he was a genius and could be nurtured and cultivated, but in the end, this is it?

You can't even bear this little blow, no... this isn't even a blow. What great things can this kind of mind accomplish in the future?

"What's wrong?" Tang Yuehua looked at Tang Xiao with some confusion. After all, she was weak and couldn't sense Tang San's departure at all.

Tang Xiao said: "He's gone."

"Leave? Go..." At first, Tang Yuehua didn't react yet, but when he did, his eyes widened suddenly, "You mean, he left Haotian Sect?"

Tang Xiao nodded.

Tang Yuehua was dumbfounded. Are you leaving now?

Are you kidding me?

Didn't you just suppress him? Isn't this unbearable?

Is it so outrageous?

Moreover, this boy didn't even discuss it with her before making a decision, and he didn't even say a word to her when he left. What did this brat think of her?

Leading the way?

Tang Xiao shook his head and said: "Since he wants to leave, let him go and don't worry about him anymore."

Tang Xiao was extremely disappointed with Tang San.

He has a bad temperament, is rude, and doesn't know what the world is. It seems that apart from his talent, there is nothing worthy of praise.

Tang Yuehua also shook his head helplessly.

Tang San is indeed a bit disappointing.

the other side.

Tang San left the Haotian Sect all the way and came to the small village outside. Under the leadership of the villagers, he came to a dungeon.

After being ridiculed and suppressed, it was impossible to say that I was not angry, so I just vented my anger on the master.

The cell door opened, and the master who heard the movement raised his head slightly. The moment he saw Tang San, fear instantly filled the master's eyes.

"No, how many times do I have to say it before you believe it? Tang Hao really has nothing else left for you. If there really is, how can I be separated from my hundred thousand year soul bone?"

That's right, on the day Tang San's medicine took effect, the master gave in and told Tang San exactly what Tang Hao said in his letter.

But, Tang San didn't believe it.

Because in his opinion, his father even left a hundred thousand-year soul bone for him, how could it be just this little thing? It must have been embezzled by the master.

Tang San looked at the master with a smile, "To be honest, you have to let me take a high look these days. It turns out that you also have such a hard-boned side."

"No, why don't you believe it? To be honest, if you don't believe it, it will be useless even if you beat me to death. Is it possible that I can make up some things for you?" The master was really about to cry.

Tang San didn't take it seriously, just thinking that the master was being tough, "Don't say yes, it doesn't matter, I have plenty of time to play with you today."

The master wanted to say something more, but Tang San pinched his mouth fiercely, and then fed a poison into his mouth.

"Gu..."

Without paying attention, the master swallowed the poison directly.

"Tang San, you beast, you bastard, you deserve the early death of your parents..." After swallowing the poison again, the master went completely berserk and cursed him with filth.

Tang San's eyes gradually turned cold, "Okay, very good."

As he spoke, a small knife appeared in Tang San's hand.
To be continued...