Chapter 107 Deadline
Chapter 107 Deadline
Chapter 107 Deadline
Splash...
Just when everyone was at a loss, the sound of chains scraping against the ground came from outside.
"Could he be Tang San?"
Everyone frowned. His pale face and unsteady gait clearly indicated that he had been subjected to severe torture!
"That's right, he is Tang San."
Tang Xiao also gasped in shock; the Seventh Elder was truly ruthless.
"this……"
Bai He's face darkened. He leaned closer to look, and the black iron nails deeply embedded in the flesh were particularly glaring.
The people of the four affiliated clans also felt uneasy. This was too ruthless. What heavenly law had Tang San broken?
"Sect Master, you owe me an explanation!"
Bai He turned to look at Tang Xiao, Tang San's maternal great-uncle. He had thought that even if Tang San didn't have a good time back in the sect, there wouldn't be any major problems. But what he saw in front of him was a slap in the face.
"The descendant of a master craftsman has been treated like this! Sect Leader Tang, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"
Lou Gao's face also darkened, and Titan, the patriarch of the Power Clan, standing to the side, also had an extremely gloomy expression.
"Tang San violated the sect rules by killing a fellow disciple. Is this punishment too severe?"
The Seventh Elder walked in, glanced at the people from the four affiliated clans, and couldn't help but sneer.
"To kill a fellow disciple? That's impossible!"
"This Tang San is the son of the Haotian Douluo. The Haotian Douluo is upright and honest; surely his son shouldn't be so despicable?"
The members of the four affiliated clans whispered among themselves, their gazes toward Tang San subtly shifting.
"Tang San, is this for real?"
Bai He looked at Tang San, her expression slightly complicated.
"So what if they are? They deserve to die!"
Tang San confessed without hesitation; he had nothing more to say, those people were dead, so be it.
"You! You bastard!"
Tang Xiao's face darkened; he hadn't expected Tang San to remain so stubborn even now.
"Sigh... Sect Master, even if Tang San made a move, there shouldn't have been any casualties, right? Could you please, for my sake..."
"What a joke! This is an internal matter of our sect. What face do you have to give?"
The Seventh Elder sneered again upon hearing this. "Even if the Heavenly King himself came, he couldn't save Tang San," he said.
"you!"
Bai He's face turned cold as he glared at the Seventh Elder. The expressions of the other members of the four major clans also changed, and they all stared coldly at the Seventh Elder.
"What, are you going to turn against us for the sake of Tang San? The Demon God can make you flee in a sorry state, and so can our Clear Sky Sect."
"What did you say?"
Yang Wudi raised his gun and pointed it at the Seventh Elder, his face filled with murderous intent.
"Seventh Elder!"
Tang Xiao glared fiercely at the Seventh Elder, who had spoken without thinking.
"snort."
"Everyone, Tang San is ruthless and vicious. He killed his fellow disciples, causing many to be poisoned. This is a fact witnessed by many disciples of the Clear Sky Sect. There is no doubt about it. You don't need to plead for him. The most important thing now is to think about how to deal with that demon god."
Tang Xiao shifted the topic back to the Demon God, noting that the Haotian Sect was now facing the danger of annihilation.
"A demon god? I know him!"
Tang San suddenly said excitedly.
"You know?"
Tang Xiao and the others frowned and looked at Tang San.
"Yes, I know him! He stole my Xiao Wu!"
Tang San's face was full of jealousy and hatred. He knew that the one who had seized Seagod Island had also taken Xiao Wu away from him.
"You good-for-nothing, throw him out."
Tang Xiao's face darkened. What the hell? What was he expecting just now?!
"Wait, I really know him! I still have a way to kill him!"
How could Tang San possibly let go of such a great opportunity to prove himself and win back Xiao Wu?
"Oh? Tell me about it!"
Bai He asked, his face full of curiosity, "Could it be that Haotian Douluo left Tang San some kind of backup plan before he died?"
"I am an expert in crafting concealed weapons. Given time, I can kill a god with a mortal body!"
Tang San spoke with certainty: Tang Sect's hidden weapons include not only mechanical types but also manual types, and the Guanyin Tear, ranked first among manual hidden weapons, can definitely kill a demon god!
"Time? Time is what we lack most!"
Tang Xiao laughed in anger upon hearing this. What difference did it make whether he said it or not?
So that little gadget is called a hidden weapon; I'd never heard of it before.
"Three years! Give me three years, and I'm sure I can..."
Tang San quickly replied, "What he said is all true!"
"Three years?"
Everyone frowned. Under normal circumstances, three years wouldn't be a long time, but now that the enemy was at the city gates, it might not even take thirty days!
Just as Tang San was about to say something more, a beam of demonic light descended into the main hall.
"The Haotian Sect, including its subordinates, has only ten days. After ten days, those who do not surrender will die... Demon God!"
After reading the golden decree that fell from the sky, everyone's expression changed.
"Ten days! We only have ten days left!"
"We're doomed! Now we don't even have thirty days left, we only have ten!"
Everyone was plunged into despair; in ten days, they had absolutely no chance left!
"hateful!"
Tang Xiao slammed his fist on the handrail, venting his anger and helplessness. A mortal facing a god is no different from an ant facing the heavens.
"Wait! Ten days it is, I still have a way!"
Tang San said loudly, his eyes revealing a hint of madness.
"You have another idea?"
Tang Xiao laughed, his eyes filled with sarcasm. What tricks did this clown think he could pull in front of him?
"I have a way! It's through power transfer! You transfer your cultivation to me, and I can defeat the demon god!"
Tang San spoke with a firm tone. In his previous life, some sects used the method of passing on their skills for the sake of inheritance. When the older generation retired or died, they would pass on their cultivation to the younger generation, and that younger generation would be able to soar to great heights.
He just didn't know the proper method, but with the Mysterious Heaven Skill and the Light of the Sea God as his foundation, even if he didn't know how to pass on his skills, it shouldn't be too difficult for him to absorb the soul power of others for his own use!
"Transfer of skills?"
Everyone looked puzzled, as there was no such inheritance on the Douluo Continent.
"that is……"
Tang San explained the meaning of passing on his skills to everyone. After listening, everyone's faces darkened. How could he possibly come up with such an evil cultivation method?
"What are you waiting for? There's no time to waste!"
Tang San was extremely anxious when he saw that these people were hesitant. It was a bit too hasty to turn their cultivation into his own in ten days.
What makes you so certain?
Tang Xiao asked, "This method is not bad for the moment, but why should they trust Tang San?"
"Just because...just because..."
Tang San didn't know how to explain. He couldn't say that he had traveled from another time, nor could he reveal the secrets of the Tang Clan.
"Tang San, how can we trust you when you're being so hesitant and indecisive?"
"I think you're planning to absorb everyone's cultivation so you can escape, aren't you?"
The Seventh Elder's eyes were hostile; this Tang San was cunning by nature, and his true purpose was definitely not simple.
"No! I have a way. Okay, I'll show you!"
Tang San gritted his teeth and decided to reveal the cultivation method of Guanyin Tears. Anyway, everyone only had ten days left, and since they didn't understand the Xuan Tian Gong or other methods, knowing about Guanyin Tears would be useless.
(End of this chapter)
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