Chapter 293 Tang Hao's final sacrifice, Tang Xiao takes over the teaching, Saint Sun Yu
The reason for the refusal was very simple.
It was because the Sect did not welcome Tang Hao back.
If Tang Hao still had his strength, then it would have been fine.
But after the trip to Spirit Hall, everyone in the Clear Sky Sect knew that Tang Hao's combat power had sharply decreased.
If it weren't for Tang Hao mastering Ring Explosion, a secret technique of the Sect,
and with Sect Master Tang Xiao suppressing them,
otherwise, the Five Great Elders would have appeared long ago to eliminate the rebel!
Therefore, not killing Tang Hao was already the bottom line for the Sect Elders.
Even Tang Xiao was powerless about this.
So, Tang Hao wanted to return to the Sect?!
That was even more out of the question....
However, although Tang Hao couldn't go back,
Tang Xiao, who was Tang Hao's Elder brother and Little San's uncle,
could come out to Moon Pavilion to meet Tang San and Tang Hao.
This was also a compromise Tang Xiao made out of helplessness.
Anyway, the current Sect did not need him, the Sect Master, to be all-encompassing.
Therefore, Tang Xiao still had a lot of time to come out.
And after Tang Hao learned of this, he was silent for a moment, then chose to agree to the request.
In the early morning, Tang San practiced Purple Demon Eye as usual.
Ever since his Blue Silver Grass Spirit recovered and spirit power once again filled Tang San's body,
Tang San resumed his daily routine of practicing Purple Demon Eye.
And after experiencing this breaking and then establishing,
Tang San even felt that his Purple Demon Eye was not far from breaking through to the next stage, Mustard Seed.
After finishing his Purple Demon Eye practice, Tang San left the rooftop.
He went to his father's room.
He planned to wake him up for breakfast.
However, as soon as Tang San entered, he keenly sensed that there was no living aura in the room.
But Tang San clearly saw that
his father was lying on the bed...
"Father!!"
As if realizing something, Tang San immediately walked forward, looking at his father, who was now tightly closing his eyes, with a face full of apprehension.
After seeing that his father had truly lost all signs of life,
Tang San couldn't hold back, and tears began to pour down his face.
His mouth was wide open, but he couldn't speak, only frantically and helplessly fumbling on Tang Hao's chest with his hand...
Not long after, just as Tang San was full of helplessness and confusion, he saw something.
Next to his father's pillow, Tang San also saw two letters.
One was addressed to Little San.
The other was addressed to Elder Brother.
Tang San looked at his father's still warm remains.
With trembling hands, he picked up the letter addressed to himself.
"Little San, when you see this letter, I have already gone to see your mother. Don't be sad or upset for me. I am very proud and honored to have raised a son like you! Even if I bear infamy, no matter what others say, you are my most outstanding son.
The letter next to it, give it to my Elder brother, who is your uncle. For the path ahead, my Elder brother will take my place in guiding you. Originally, I wanted to personally train you and watch you inherit all my mantle step by step, but it seems there's no time now. I can no longer personally witness your success. You can only tell me about it after you succeed...
Finally, I hope you can forgive my leaving without saying goodbye again, because this is the last thing I can do for you. Little San, absorb my Clear Sky Hammer. Use the Clear Sky Hammer's origin within my body to restore your Clear Sky Hammer Spirit. I crippled your Clear Sky Hammer Spirit back then; now, I am returning it to you.
Finally, Little San, live well, for me and your mother, live well together...."
Tang Hao's last words
"Second Brother, Elder Brother is here!! Hurry up and get up...."
Outside the door, Tang Yuehua's gentle voice came.
With the sound of a door opening,
Tang Yuehua walked straight into the room.
However, when she entered, what she saw was her nephew kneeling in front of her second brother, tearfully...
"Second Brother...."
Looking at Tang San's desperate and desolate expression, and Tang Hao lying motionless on the bed, as if realizing something, Tang Yuehua suddenly collapsed weakly to the ground....
Tears began to flow continuously from her eyes.
"..."
"Slaughter King, the Saint has already achieved forty-five consecutive victories, and even the Hell Emissary has achieved forty consecutive victories...."
Inside Slaughter City, within a magnificent and beautiful palace.
The Slaughter City Maiden who had been responsible for receiving Sun Yu at that time spoke softly and calmly to the Slaughter King in front of her.
And the Saint she referred to was naturally Sun Yu.
It had been a full year and two months since Sun Yu entered Slaughter City.
During this period, Sun Yu rarely used his Spirit in combat, only using talismans and the weapon in his hand.
Coupled with his very peculiar combat style, completely different from ordinary participants in the Hell Slaughter Arena,
therefore, the onlookers also gave Sun Yu a special title.
The Saint.
Meaning someone extraordinary, someone beyond an ordinary Spirit Master....
As for the Hell Emissary, it was naturally Hu Liena.
Listening to the Hell Emissary's statement, the Slaughter King, who was seated on the throne, sneered.
"Both of them are related to the previous few Slaughter Gods. From now on, there's no need to pay attention to them. If they can successfully challenge, let them go to Hell Road. If they fail the challenge, I'm not to blame....."
Listening to the Slaughter King's words, the Slaughter City Maiden slowly nodded while taking off her clothes.
Then she began to lick the Slaughter King's toes.
"....."
"Little San, during this stage of training, I will seal your Spirit, but I will allow you to use spirit power. Next, you need to use it to complete eighty-one more hammer strikes under the waterfall! Oh, and if the hammer breaks, carve a new one yourself!"
Tang San looked at the wooden hammer that his uncle Tang Xiao threw to him.
A hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Before, he told me to use the Clear Sky Hammer without spirit power to complete eighty-one full strikes under the waterfall.
Now he wants me to use a wooden hammer to complete eighty-one strikes too?!
And if the wooden hammer breaks, I even have to carve it myself?!
Although Tang San was confused by his uncle's teaching methods at this moment,
he still suppressed his confusion.
He took the wooden hammer to the stone slab in the middle of the waterfall.
However, Tang San had only just stood on it for a short while
before the wooden hammer was broken by the waterfall's current, and he was once again washed into the river below.
"Cough cough!!"
"Cough cough!!!"
Tang San coughed vigorously as he climbed ashore.
He began to carve a new wooden hammer.
Meanwhile, inside the cave nearby,
Tang Xiao was looking at the letter, which he had read countless times, and spoke with a complex expression.
"Brother Hao, don't worry, I will definitely educate Little San well for you.... Little San is a good seedling, an unpolished jade. Following your cultivation method, I am confident that Little San will meet your requirements in the shortest possible time. Brother Hao, you up there, just bless Little San well."
"..."
"Saint! Saint! Saint! Saint!!!"
Inside the Hell Slaughter Arena, after Sun Yu once again used the Godly Zhuge Crossbow to blow the head off a Spirit Douluo fallen Spirit Master,
Sun Yu once again won this trial in the Hell Slaughter Arena.
At this moment, two and a half full years had passed since Sun Yu entered Slaughter City.
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