Chapter 270 Tiandou Is in a Hurry

The cold voice slowly echoed in the dungeon. Seeing the determination in the other party's eyes, Tang Hao's face froze. The whole person seemed to have lost all his strength. His lips trembled and he couldn't say a word.

He didn't intend to destroy the Haotian Sect. He just wanted to provide a shelter for his son. But he didn't expect things to develop like this. Thinking back to the time when they parted, he felt that his son was a little strange.

If it was true as the other party said, there were only two descendants left in the Haotian Sect, him and Tang Xiao, which was completely wiped out. Now there was no point in saying anything.

Seeing Tang Hao's soul-destroying look, the corners of the Demon-Subduing Douluo's mouth grinned.

"Tang Hao, you really gave birth to a good son! I can't believe that he helped you complete what you couldn't do back then!"

"Don't worry, since it has been confirmed that it is your son, the Spirit Hall will also start a comprehensive hunt. I believe it won't be long before Tang San will come to accompany you."

When Tang San was mentioned, Tang Hao's body moved. He opened his mouth, but finally chose to close it.

Soon, Tang Xiao received the same treatment as his brother. With a sizzle, a pair of spikes penetrated deeply into his scapula and came out from his back. The pain that penetrated into his bone marrow made Tang Xiao's gums bleed, but his eyes were fixed on Tang Hao.

"God let me live so that I could see you and your son go to hell with my own eyes. I'm waiting for that day to come."

Tiandou City.

Because of a detour, when Tang San and his companions saw Tiandou City not far away, more than ten days had passed.

During these ten days, they passed through many towns and did not hear the news of the destruction of the Haotian Sect. It was as calm as if nothing had happened.

Except that the Wuhun Hall issued an announcement that if the missing case happened again, the Haotian Douluo they caught would be executed, which made everyone a little confused. After all, the missing case had not happened for more than a year, and everyone thought that the murderer might have died somewhere. As a result, you posted it at this time?

And what does this have to do with Haotian Douluo?

However, many people with a keen eye have noticed something through this news. I am afraid that the Spirit Hall has discovered the identity of the murderer, and it is related to the Haotian Sect.

Just when they thought that the storm was coming, they did not know that the heavy rain had already ended silently.

Looking at the gate of Tiandou City in the distance, Tang San exhaled lightly, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to the master.

"Teacher, take this letter and go to the south of Tiandou City and give it to Tai Tan, the patriarch of the Power Clan. He should provide you with shelter after reading the letter."

As the capital of the Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City will definitely not allow the Spirit Hall to act recklessly. As long as the whereabouts are not discovered, the master is still very safe.

But thinking back to the announcement he read before, Tang San couldn't help tightening his fist.

Although the energy in his body is full, it does not prevent him from killing people. The Spirit Hall is so powerful that there are not enough titles to guard it.

The enemy is in the light, and he is in the dark. He can completely destroy it and leave calmly. This will not only retaliate against the Spirit Hall, but also over time, the people of the Spirit Hall will inevitably be panicked, and a large number of people may withdraw.

Who knew that the other party was so shameless and threatened him with his father!

The master took the envelope and wanted to say something, but after seeing the hatred in Tang San's eyes and the murderous aura lingering around him, he finally sighed.

". Be careful yourself."

". Yeah."

Looking at the master's back, Tang San suddenly heard a voice that could not be distinguished between a man and a woman.

"Kill him."

The voice was obviously very calm, but it carried an extremely decadent breath. Just three short words, Tang San felt that the murderous intent that he had suppressed with great difficulty in his heart was aroused again.

The terrifying murderous aura burst out, and the master beside him had not reacted yet, and a muffled groan came out of his throat. His physique was originally poor, and the shock injury he suffered in the cave had not recovered yet, and this time he was directly injured.

Looking back at Tang San's red eyes, he felt as if he would lose it in the next moment. Even though the person in front of him was his disciple, he still couldn't stop his voice from trembling when he spoke.

"Xiao San? What's wrong with you?"

Tang San gritted his teeth tightly, but the voice in his mind sounded again.

"What? You can kill all the people in your own sect, but you can't do it to your teacher?"

The voice seemed to be a little surprised by Tang San's behavior, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little tempting.

"Kill him and I will give you power."

Power

Tang San's hand shot out like lightning, and instantly pinched the master's neck. The master's eyes widened when he reacted, and a strong sense of suffocation prompted him to struggle continuously. He grabbed the fingers covering his throat with both hands, trying to pry open his hands like iron hoops.

Looking at the master who was close at hand, Tang San felt that he only needed to use a little force to easily break the other's neck. Power was at his fingertips.

Just as the master's face gradually turned green, Tang San's body trembled violently, bit his tongue forcibly, his eyes regained some clarity, and his palm finally loosened.

The master, who lost his support, fell to the ground, gasping for breath, desperately asking for the hard-won fresh air, ignoring the violent coughing caused by this behavior.

Meeting the master's horrified eyes, Tang San subconsciously took a step back.

"I'm sorry, teacher."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and rushed back to the forest from where he came, and soon disappeared.

After a long while, he looked at the envelope in his hand, then stood up tremblingly and walked towards the gate of Tiandou City.

"Get out of my mind!"

After arriving in a deserted forest, Tang San finally couldn't help but speak, his voice full of chill.

He was almost tempted by an unknown voice to kill his teacher with his own hands! Kill the only person in the world who truly treats him besides his father!

However, the voice had no intention of leaving, and sneered at itself.

"Oh? A person who slaughtered all the people in the sect would actually refuse to kill his teacher?"

The other party is from the Spirit Hall! ?

Tang San's eyes flashed with panic. At present, the only person who knows that he did this, except for him and the master, is probably the Spirit Hall!

Before he could reply, the voice sounded again.

"Or do you think I have no ability to give you power?"

As soon as the voice fell, Tang San felt a terrifying pressure erupting in his mind, accompanied by a strong breath of decadence and evil, and even his soul trembled in front of this power.

The power flashed and disappeared. It was only a moment. Tang San, who felt like he had walked through the gates of hell, was sweating coldly and his pupils were trembling.

The premonition of death at that moment made him unable to resist at all. Although his body was shaking, the stone hanging in his heart fell down.

If the other party really wanted to kill him, it would be easy. Now that he could talk to him, there must be some reason. He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and asked in a deep voice.

"Who are you?"

In the God Realm, a woman wearing purple battle armor, with a beautiful face but exuding an evil aura, curled her lips.

She chose Bibi Dong because she saw the other party's resentment and hatred for the world. As a result, everything was changed because of the inheritor chosen by the Shura God.

She wanted to retaliate, but the Shura God was always paying attention to his heir as if he was looking at a treasure, so she had no chance to do it.

There can only be one heir to the throne at a time, even the Shura God is no exception. Although everyone with the killing god domain is qualified, the inheritance can only come one by one.

But her heir was not obedient at all. No matter how she threatened or bribed him, he remained unmoved. He seemed to know the affairs of the God Realm very well and was sure that she would not dare to take action.

Gods cannot interfere in the lower world, even if it is their own inheritors, they cannot act at will. Luosha, who had been punished once before, knew that because of the matter of the previous heir, she had completely offended the God of Shura. If she was caught this time, the other party would really kill her.

This is why the throne of God is now in the hands of the other party. She cannot leave the God Realm and has no chance to retaliate against the heir of Shura.

Originally, she wanted to report to the God of Destruction and ask him to help kill the heir of the God of Shura. Once successful, she believed that Bibi Dong would not only return to the past, but the resentment might even go further.

As a result, the God of Destruction said that he had an arrangement. She waited for so long but did not see the other party take action.

Fortunately, there is always a way out. She recently found another person who was even more resentful than Bibi Dong. As a result, she frowned, had a weak breath, and mixed soul power. Even if she was very suitable for her position, she was destined to fail with this qualification.

But soon, after seeing the other party use that special prop to kill all the members of the sect, she felt that her chance had come.

The position of God cannot be inherited, but it does not prevent her from using this person to do things for herself!

Even if she can't beat the heir of Shura, it should still be possible to kill her heir with that prop. She heard what the other party said very clearly. There are more powerful props. Once the other party succeeds, her position of God will be vacant, and then she will find an heir.

When she thought of Bibi Dong's attitude towards her, a hideous look appeared on her face.

"When a tool is no longer useful, the end waiting for it will be abandoned!"

Once Bibi Dong died, it would be a huge blow to the heir of Shura God, and it is not impossible that Shura God would fail the assessment in the end.

As a Rakshasa who spread despair and depravity, she was trembling with excitement just thinking of the boy's painful appearance.

She hid behind the scenes the whole time. As long as she found a way to kill the person in front of her afterwards, no one would know that it was her who did it.

The death of the heir to the throne was a normal thing, not to mention that he was killed by a human from the lower world. As a direct subordinate god, she didn't say anything. Even the Asura God couldn't punish her without any basis.

Thinking of this, her deep purple lips opened and closed slightly, and the voice appeared in Tang San's mind again.

"You can call me Rakshasa."

Seven months passed in a blink of an eye.

Since the emergence of the Haotian Sect a few years ago, the disciples of the sect began to appear frequently in front of the world, and almost the whole world knew the news that the Haotian Sect had emerged again.

As a result, just a few months ago, everyone watched the Qibao Liuli Sect, which openly supported the Tiandou Empire, move from Tiandou City to Chuanling City.

As a result, they naturally realized what happened. They forgot their old love when they had a new love.

Even though the Haotian Sect has not appeared for decades, the concept of being the first sect on the continent has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of this generation, and no one thinks this is a wrong choice.

They even think that with the support of the Haotian Sect, the national strength of the Tiandou Empire will be further improved.

However, only the Tiandou royal family themselves know that this is not the case at all...

Everything seemed to be going well, but the three people who knew what had happened were already in dire straits.

"What's going on!? Where are the people from Haotian Sect!?"

In the council hall, Emperor Xueye looked at the two people in front of him, his face flushed, and he asked angrily.

However, no amount of anger could cover up the panic in his heart at this moment.

The Tiandou Empire is already weak, and without the support of the Qibao Glazed Sect, once this matter is known to others, you can imagine what will happen.

Xue Beng's body below shook violently and said in a trembling voice.

"My son has sent people to do their best to search..."

Haotian Sect lost contact for several months. In the first month, although Xue Beng was a little dissatisfied, he did not think about the worst. After all, he might have forgotten to send someone to deliver the goods or something, or because Other things were delayed.

How could something happen to such a huge sect so quietly?

In addition, because he needed the support of the Haotian Sect, he was almost always present in the transactions every month, entertaining the disciples of the sect who came to deliver the goods with delicious food and drinks, which can be said to show his sincerity.

After being a sect for so many years, who among the disciples of the sect would not be confused after seeing this? Which disciple can withstand such a test?

After a meal of beauties and wine, everyone began to call each other brothers.

If it were his father Xue Ye, he might not need to do this, but he was just a prince who seemed to have no hope of succeeding to the throne. If he wanted to gain the support of the No. 1 sect in the world, he would naturally have to be more diligent.

As a result, he had to wait in the cold wind for two days without waiting for the arrival. He was so angry that he thought that his attitude was too low and the other party began to look down on him.

He immediately left a few close friends there to endure the cold and then returned home.

But as time went on, he finally realized something was wrong, so he reported it to his father and began to send people to search everywhere, but he couldn't find even a single figure from the Haotian Sect.

He still remembered that the last time he entertained Haotian Sect disciples was the days when news of the Blacksmith City had just reached Tiandou City.

At that time, a drunk Haotian Sect disciple put his arm around his shoulders and spoke carelessly.

"Brother Xue! I wanted to communicate with you for a few more days, but who knew that the sect leader suddenly issued a summons order and asked all disciples to return to the sect immediately. I am really reluctant to give up!"

Xue Beng's mouth twitched when he heard this. How could he not understand what the other party meant?

Reluctant to give up? Don’t give up all this food and wine! ?

Suppressing the nausea in his heart, he said with a smile on his face.

"That's such a pity. Brother Tang Laoba and I hit it off right away. I wanted to entertain him for a few more days. How about this? If Haotian Sect disciples have something they like to eat, I'll have someone pack some later. Brother, please help bring it. go back?"

Tang Laoba's eyes lit up, he patted his shoulder, and the old god spoke.

"Brother Xue, then you have asked the right person. I am known as a gourmet in the sect! I will write you a list later. You can have someone prepare it and I will take it back tomorrow morning."

Thinking about it now, it seems that all the Haotian Sect disciples disappeared in those few days.

"Try your best to search? Have you found it!? What I want is the result! Waste! When I gave you the opportunity to contact Haotian Sect, this is what you did!?"

Xue Ye's voice exploded in the room.

"If this continues, when Xingluo discovers that Haotian Sect is missing, our Tiandou will be completely doomed!"

Prince Snow Star on the side sighed slightly when he saw this and said comfortingly.

"Your Majesty, no one expected that the Haotian Sect would not even inform them, and all members of the Haotian Sect suddenly disappeared. It seems that they have encountered some trouble, so for now, they should try their best to cover it up and send extra manpower to search for traces of the Haotian Sect. "

Hearing this, Xue Ye felt irritated. It was listening to these two people's words that led to a complete breakup between him and Ning Fengzhi. Now the Tiandou Empire has reached the edge of life and death.

"Okay, let's go. Just do what Xuexing said and be sure to find the Haotian Sect!"

"……yes."

Seeing the two of them retreating cautiously, Xue Ye gently pinched her eyebrows, and after a moment, she spoke to the guard outside the door.

"Let the prince come to see me."