Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

The King of Slaughter trembled, and was stunned for a moment. After he reacted, he grabbed Jiang Han's arm excitedly with both hands: "You... do you know who I am?"

"Not only do I know, but I can also help you recover your memories before you became the King of Slaughter." Jiang Han raised the corner of his mouth with an unfathomable attitude.

"What do you want me to do? As long as I can do it, I will fully cooperate!" The King of Slaughter spoke immediately. Since the other party came to the City of Slaughter for no reason and did not kill him after defeating him, it was obvious that he came here with a purpose.

"Although the Tang Sect has been established in name, in reality it doesn't even have a cave dwelling." Jiang Han said calmly.

"You want to build the Tang Sect in the Slaughter City?" The Slaughter King frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "I can promise you that it can be either the inner city or the outer city."

"I don't want to build my sect in such a disgusting place." Jiang Han shook his head and pointed his finger at the sky. "I want you to clear out all the residents of Anyi Town and clean up all the courtyards within today. As for the entrance to the tavern, it is only for my Tang Sect disciples to enter. As for outsiders, you have to build a new entrance outside Anyi Town."

"Also, spread the news widely and inform everyone on the mainland that tomorrow, the Tang Sect will be recruiting disciples in Anyi Town!"

"It's a bit troublesome, but it can be done." The King of Slaughter nodded in agreement, "I wonder when you can help me regain my memory?"

"In another six days, I may leave Douluo Continent for a while. After I leave, you must ensure the safety of the Tang Sect." Jiang Han smiled at the King of Slaughter, "When I come back again, it will be time for you to regain your memory. However, right now I can tell you the name of a person who was once very related to you."

"Who!" The King of Killing's eyes fixed.

"Poseidon." Jiang Han was stunned by every word.

"Poseidon... Poseidon... Such a familiar name..." The King of Slaughter repeated the three words "Poseidon". Although his whole body was still glowing blood-red, his eyes became exceptionally clear and deep, revealing thoughts and some complex emotions.

“Who is she… who exactly is she… what is her relationship with me…” The King of Slaughter’s expression suddenly became painful, and before he knew it, two lines of blood and tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

"If you can't remember, don't think about it. Go and finish what I asked you to do first." Jiang Han waved his hand, and a powerful pressure pulled the King of Killing back from the abyss of pain.

The King of Slaughter let out a long sigh and looked at the four leaders of the killing fields in the corner: "Pass on my order. Before sunset today, clear out all residents in Anyi Town and clean up every courtyard. At the same time, spread the news and make sure everyone on the continent knows that the Tang Sect will be recruiting disciples in Anyi Town tomorrow!"

"Yes, great king!" The four leaders bowed to the King of Killing, then glanced at Jiang Han's back in horror and immediately retreated.

As the King of Slaughter issued his order, the entire Slaughter City fell into a state of busyness. The guards quickly took action and headed towards Anyi Town in the outer city. And this news spread quickly across the Douluo Continent like a storm.

"Does anyone know what just happened in the killing field? Why are there so many corpses?!"

"Why are there so many guards leaving the inner city and heading towards the outer city? Are they leaving the Slaughter City and heading to the outside world? What happened in the outside world that caused such a big commotion? Could it be that the Spirit Hall is attacking?"

"Was this a horrific battle? Who were the two sides in the battle?"

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about. The more you know, the sooner you die."

……

Not long after Jiang Han and his five disciples and the King of Slaughter left, some more people came to the Hell Killing Field. These people smelled the pungent bloody smell in the air and looked at the miserable corpses, their faces full of confusion.

Two hours later.

Spirit Hall headquarters, the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace.

"Your Holiness, we have found the location of the Tang Clan. Moreover, they have already spread the news that they will recruit disciples tomorrow." A man in black clothes ran into the huge meeting hall anxiously with a respectful look on his face.

"Oh? Where is the location?" Bibi Dong held the jeweled scepter in her hand, her eyes fixed on the man in black, her cold voice filled with curiosity.

"Anyi Town. It is said that the entire Anyi Town is now under the jurisdiction of the Tang Clan." The man in black stepped forward and replied with an increasingly respectful expression.

"Anyi Town?" Bibi Dong frowned and asked quickly, "Is it the Anyi Town above the Slaughter City?"

"That's right." The man in black nodded.

"Are you sure the source of the information is reliable?" Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes narrowed.

"This news has spread across the mainland and is 90% credible," said the man in black.

"How could he establish the Tang Sect in Anyi Town, and even take over the entire town!" Bibi Dong confirmed the answer from the man in black again. Her face changed slightly with a hint of surprise. "How could the City of Slaughter allow a first-level sect to be established above their heads? Will the King of Slaughter just sit back and watch?"

"Your Holiness, tomorrow is the day when the Tang Sect recruits disciples. What do you think, should we place some disciples there?" The man in black emphasized another message.

“Pick out a few more with good talents and make sure they break into this Tang Sect.” After saying that, Bibi Dong waved at the man in black, signaling him to do it as soon as possible.

In the plan of the Spirit Hall, the Tang Sect became a mysterious and attractive target. They tried to understand the strength and purpose of this emerging sect by placing disciples there. At the same time, the Haotian Sect of the Tiandou Empire was also paying attention to the movements of the Tang Sect.

The capital of the Tiandou Empire, Haotian Sect, three hundred miles east of Tiandou City.

"Master, based on the information I have, the leader of the Tang Clan should be the one who saved us." On the top of the mountain, Tang Ke stood respectfully behind Tang Xiao.

"It seems that our Haotian Sect owes the Tang Sect a big favor." Tang Xiao sighed as he looked into the distance. "Tomorrow is the day when the Tang Sect will open its doors to recruit disciples. Should we go and congratulate them?" Tang Ke asked.

Tang Xiao nodded slightly: "I'll leave this matter to you. Remember to bring a generous gift."

Haotian Sect's attitude towards Tang Sect is full of gratitude and respect. They know that the appearance of the Tang Sect's leader may change the entire Douluo Continent. At this time full of opportunities and challenges, they also hope to establish a good relationship with Tang Sect.

As the news of Tang Sect recruiting disciples spread across the continent, countless young spirit masters were full of expectations. They were eager to join this mysterious sect and pursue higher strength and glory. And Tang Sect will also face new challenges and opportunities in the process.

In Anyi Town, the guards of the King of Slaughter were busy cleaning up the residents and courtyards. They put the entire town in order according to Jiang Han's request. The entrance to the tavern was strictly guarded, and only Tang Sect disciples were allowed to enter. Outside the town, a new entrance was under intensive construction.

Jiang Han, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and Oscar watched all this quietly. They knew that the rise of the Tang Sect had just begun. In the future, they would face countless challenges and difficulties, but they were also full of confidence and courage.

"Master, can our Tang Sect really become the top sect on the continent?" Tang San looked at the busy scene, his heart full of anticipation.

Jiang Han smiled slightly and said with a firm look: "As long as we work hard, we will definitely achieve this goal. The Tang Sect will become a legend, an existence that will shock the entire Douluo Continent."

Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and Oscar also nodded. They believed that under Jiang Han's leadership, the Tang Sect would surely move towards glory.

As the sun gradually set, the cleanup work in Anyi Town was drawing to a close. The King of Slaughter personally came to Jiang Han to report on the progress of the work.

"Master of the Tang Sect, Anyi Town has been cleaned up as you requested. The news has also been spread. I believe that many people will come to participate in the Tang Sect's recruitment of disciples tomorrow." The King of Slaughter said respectfully.

Jiang Han nodded with satisfaction, "Very good. Remember your promise and ensure the safety of the Tang Sect while I am away."

"Don't worry, I will definitely do it." The King of Killing said solemnly.

As night fell, Anyi Town fell into a state of tranquility. But beneath this tranquility, countless expectations and aspirations were hidden. Tomorrow, the Tang Sect will usher in a new chapter, and the fate of Douluo Continent will also change as a result.

Tiandou Empire, Qibao Glazed Sect.

In the glazed hall, the sun shines through the colored glazed windows, casting colorful shadows, adding a touch of mystery to this solemn hall. Ning Fengzhi sits in the first seat, wearing a white robe embroidered with an exquisite seven-treasure glazed tower pattern. He frowns slightly, with a hint of surprise between his brows.

"I didn't expect that the Tang Sect, including the Sect Master, actually has only five people." Ning Fengzhi's voice echoed in the hall, with a hint of doubt and thought.

Beside him, the old man in white, Jian Douluo Chenxin, stood quietly. He was tall and straight, with snow-white hair that fluttered slightly in the wind. Jian Douluo stroked his beard, and his eyes revealed a deep light.

"Lao Gu, what level of Titled Douluo do you think the leader of the Tang Sect will be?" Sword Douluo turned to look at the withered old man, Bone Douluo Gu Rong, beside him.

Bone Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought. His dry face was covered with wrinkles, as if telling the vicissitudes of life. After a while, he answered seriously: "When I was in the two-level rating, you were level 95 and I was level 94. The two of us teamed up to beat the God's spokesperson. The Tang Sect leader was able to defeat him alone, and he won easily. I guess his soul power must be at least level 97."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly after hearing what Bone Douluo said, with a solemn look on his face. "There is one thing I can't figure out, why would the King of Slaughter agree to let him establish the Tang Sect in Anyi Town? Could it be that these two people know each other? Or have they dealt with each other before?" Ning Fengzhi frowned, full of doubts.

Jian Douluo said in a deep voice: "Regarding some of the information that has been circulated about the King of Slaughter, given his temper, I'm afraid he will never allow other forces to be established in Anyi Town, let alone a first-level sect."

Bone Douluo nodded and said, "You mean, the King of Slaughter fought with the Tang Sect's leader? And he didn't get any benefit. Did he choose to compromise?"

"This is also my guess. I am very curious about the leader of the Tang Sect. I will go and take a look tomorrow. Lao Gu, you continue to stay in the sect." Jian Douluo said, with curiosity flashing in his eyes.

"Forget it, I'll let you go this time and I'll go next time." The withered old man sighed and shook his head helplessly.

When Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo, and Gu Douluo were discussing the Tang Sect, they did not know that a little girl of about five or six years old was eavesdropping on their conversation outside the hall. The little girl's name was Ning Rongrong. She was wearing a pink dress and her hair was tied into two cute ponytails. There was excitement in her eyes, as if she had found something fun.

Ning Rongrong was filled with curiosity when she heard them talking about the powerful leader of the Tang Sect. She thought to herself, "How powerful is this Tang Sect leader? I must go and see." She decided to follow Jian Douluo to Anyi Town tomorrow to see this mysterious Tang Sect.

At almost the same time, various forces on the mainland were discussing the issue of the Tang Sect recruiting disciples.

Southeast of the Tiandou Empire, fifty kilometers away from Anyi Town, is Turkey Village.

The reason why this village is called Turkey Village is because the people in this village have awakened their martial spirits to be turkeys among the beast martial spirits. On a piece of farmland, the sun shines on the golden wheat field, the breeze blows gently, and the wheat waves rise and fall. A group of children are playing in the mud and laughing, their faces are filled with innocent smiles.

"Did you hear the conversation of the elders? There is a new first-level sect on the continent. This sect is called Tang Sect, and it seems that there are only five people including the sect leader." A little boy said excitedly.

"Hehe, I also know that this sect will be recruiting disciples tomorrow." Another little boy smiled proudly.

“It would be great if we could become disciples of the Tang Sect. Then we can become powerful soul masters in the future.” A little girl’s eyes sparkled with longing.

"You are dreaming! That's a first-level sect. The conditions for recruiting disciples must be very harsh. With our talents, even a fourth-level sect doesn't want us, and you still want to enter the Tang Sect? Wake up." A naughty little boy laughed.

"I was just joking, don't take it seriously." The little girl said with a pout.

Suddenly, a girl shouted to a fat boy, "Ma Hongjun, where are you going?"

Ma Hongjun, who looked like he was only five or six years old, responded and quickened his pace. His fat body trembled under the setting sun, and his posture was very much like love. "Go home, pack your luggage, and head to Tang Sect!" Ma Hongjun was full of expectations. He felt that although his mutant turkey martial spirit was not favored by the villagers, he believed that he would definitely find his own opportunity in Tang Sect. (End of this chapter)