Not far from Tiandou City, the capital of Tiandou Empire, it is located three hundred miles east of Tiandou City. Behind it is surrounded by mountains. What appears to be a small village that looks not much different from the Holy Soul Village he left at the beginning.

Smokes of smoke rose from all over the village, and it was almost time to have lunch. At the entrance of the village, several naughty children were playing, and in the fields next to them, many people were packing up farm tools and preparing to go back to the village to have dinner.

After spreading out the sheepskin map in his hand, Tang San carefully identified it. He was sure that he had not found the wrong place. It was here, and the map showed that Haotian Sect was actually the small village in front of him.

Has the world's number one sect actually become what it is before?

In fact, it was not just him, but even Tang Hao would be surprised when he came here. After the Haotian Sect announced its closure, it moved. The map was originally given to Tang Hao by Tang Yuehua. But he never had the chance to come back. Naturally, he would not know the real situation here.

With the idea that since he came, Ze Anzhi, Tang San put away his map and walked towards the inconspicuous mountain village in front of him. At the same time, he also felt an inexplicable sorrow in his heart.

Once upon a time, Haotian Sect was the first sect in the Douluo Continent Soul Master Realm.

But now he has fallen into a small mountain village. Although this can hide himself well, it is such a huge blow to a family with a strong inheritance. I am afraid that my father's pain is due to this.

It was my father’s fault to bring disaster to the sect, but did the father at that time have any choice?

Tang San also understood that he was Tang Hao's son, so he would certainly be biased towards his father for this matter, but time has changed, and now is no longer the time to hold who is responsible. Instead, how to revive the sect and clear the original shame.

With all kinds of thoughts in his mind, Tang San had already walked to the entrance of the mountain village. Just as he was about to walk in, several middle-aged villagers who had just returned from farming blocked his way.

"Please leave here, we don't welcome outsiders here." The person who spoke was a strong middle-aged man. As he spoke, his eyes were a little confused, and he looked up and down at Tang San.

Tang San sighed in his heart and stood still, "I am not an outsider, I am just going home."

The middle-aged villager was stunned for a moment, "Go home? We don't have a noble young master like you here. They are all rural people. What home are you going to?"

Tang San didn't need to look with his eyes. He could also feel that the villagers around him began to become nervous. Their hands holding the farm tools were obviously tightened. Their steps moved slightly, and they faintly meant to surround themselves.

Unwilling to waste time here, Tang San slowly raised his left hand, and the black light surged out from his palm, with a condensed and powerful aura, the Haotian Hammer quietly emerged. His left hand tightened and held the hammer handle tightly, Tang San smiled slightly, "Can this prove it?"

Seeing Haotian Hammer, several middle-aged people were stunned for a moment, but their emotions quickly relaxed a lot. When they looked at Tang San, they only had respect left in their eyes.

The middle-aged man who had talked to Tang San before asked tentatively: "Dare you ask which company you belong to? Why do I seem to have never seen you?"

Tang San didn't want to get too entangled here, "My aunt is Tang Yuehua, she asked me to come back."

"Are you Tang San?" asked the strong man in gray. There was a sharp light in his eyes, and he glanced at Tang San for Yizhou up and down. In addition to curiosity, there was also a bit of hostility on his face.

Tang San could confirm that he did not know this person, nor did he understand where his hostility came from, but he simply nodded, "I am."

The strong man in gray waved to his other two companions, "Follow us." Without any extra words, he turned around and went out.

Speaking of this, his mood was a little depressed, and his eyes looked at Tang San a little more. Indeed, from the size of the village outside, it can be seen that there are only a few hundred people at most. There are so few subordinates attached to Haotian Sect, which shows that the sect is in a difficult situation now.

Tang San's eyes were slightly dark. Of course, he understood the reasons why these brothers saw their eyes changing. Haotian Sect became like this today. Although it cannot be said that it is all the responsibility of his father, his father also has no choice.

With a flip of his left hand, the black light surged, and the long Haotian Hammer of the ruler had already appeared in the control.

The Tang Longsan brothers already knew from Tang Yuehua that Tang San was a twin martial soul, and now the main practice place was not Haotian Hammer, so it was nothing. But the two direct children from the gate guarding place didn't think so. They originally thought that Tang San's strength must be about the same as Tang Long and the other two.

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Haotian Sect. Front yard.

Tang Long came to pick them up and brought them here.

It was completely different from the purity of Tang San when he came yesterday. At this time, there were at least 150 people gathered in the yard. Most of them stood around, in the center of the yard, and the sect leader Tang Xiao and five white-haired old men stood there.

The five old men seemed to be at least eighty years old last year, but they were all in good spirits and blushed. One of the old men was talking to Tang Hao with a serious expression.

Tang Long whispered: "In addition to those who purchase and do business outside, the direct children of the sect are basically here. The five central governments, even the five elders of the sect, have to give them some points. In terms of seniority, they are all uncles of the sect leader."

With Tang Long's company, Tang San came to the yard. The incense case that Tang San had originally expected did not appear. Tang Yuehua stood behind Tang Xiao's back and looked ugly. As soon as Tang San and Tang Long appeared, they immediately became the focus of attention.

At this moment, I don’t know who shouted, “Tang Hao’s trash. Get out of Haotian. You are not worthy of coming here.”

Accompanied by this provocative statement, many young people from the sect responded, and the yard suddenly became chaotic.

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly. Just as Tang Xiao was about to stop, suddenly, a faint white light spread out from Tang San's body and instantly turned into colorless.

At this time, it is the middle of the sun. The top of the mountain is undoubtedly cold when there is no sunlight, but it is closer to the sun. When the sun is full, the temperature is much higher than that of the flat ground. The vicious sunlight shines on the skin. Even sunburns may occur.

But at this moment, the moment the white light spreading on Tang San's body was instantly released, the children of Haotian Sect felt like they were falling into an ice cellar. The cold and sad murderous aura instantly spread to every corner of the front yard.

The chaotic voice stopped abruptly as if it was cut off by a sharp blade. Who would have thought that Tang San, who had a calm and elegant look before, could actually release this powerful murderous aura like substance.

Tang San glanced at him and found the disciple of the sect who spoke first, almost immediately. He was a young man who looked similar to his age. With his skill in listening to the sound and his powerful mental power, he locked it directly.

The rich murderous aura emitted from the surrounding air also condensed at this moment and all gathered on this person.

The dissipated colorless murderous aura turned white again, like a bridge connecting Tang San and the young man. Tang San's dark blue eyes had a faint blood red. At this moment, Tang Yuehua seemed to see Tang San when he first came to Yuexuan.

The moment the young man in his early twenties condensed on him in the realm of the God of Killing, his face suddenly changed, and the solemn chill directly invaded his skin. In his eyes, Tang San seemed to have become a bloodthirsty devil.

However, he is worthy of being a disciple of Haotian Sect. Although he is not very old, his cultivation is quite good.

With a loud shout, a black light surged in his right hand. A black Haotian hammer about one meter long suddenly appeared, and four soul rings of two yellow and two purple were released. With the powerful aura of the martial soul, he barely stabilized his shaken mood.

This is the Haotian Hammer. If you change to a lower martial soul, you may have collapsed under the impact of Tang San's Killing God Realm combined with the mental power.

Xiao Jue was also a little surprised when he saw Tang San now, because Tang San now is completely different from Tang San before.

He is no longer the Tang San who needs his own care. Now Tang San can stand alone.

Xiao Jue could feel that the realm of Tang San's killing god could be completely comparable to his own realm of the demon god.

Seeing Tang San like this, Xiao Jue suddenly felt cheerful. It seemed that he was too concerned. Now, even if Tang San doesn’t take action, he may be able to gain a foothold in this Haotian Sect!

Tang Xiao shouted: "Tang San, don't be presumptuous in front of the elders."
Chapter completed!