Douluo: Tang Hao kills me, the son pays for the father's debt

Chapter 229: Haotian Sect’s Sorrow

Soon the Haotian Sect turned into a sea of ​​blood. People seemed to have lost their sense of pain and would not stop killing until the last drop of blood in their bodies had flowed away.

Blood flowed in every corner of Haotian Sect. The King of Slaughter laughed wildly in the sky. He enjoyed the pleasure brought by killing, as if he had returned to the City of Slaughter.

Tang Xiao simply couldn't believe his eyes. Watching his relatives killing each other and brothers killing each other, his eyes were soon filled with bloodshot.

With his tenacious will, Tang Xiao barely suppressed the invasion of murderous intent, immediately activated his martial soul, raised the Clear Sky Hammer, and rushed towards the King of Slaughter.

A month later, four figures appeared at the foot of Haotian Sect Mountain. They came to the outskirts of the village with light footsteps and laughter.

The people who came were Tang San and his family of four. With the help of the light of the sea god, Tang San successfully resurrected his mother A Yin and also made Tang Hao grow hands and feet.

Tang San's achievements impressed Tang Hao, and this also made him rekindle the idea of ​​returning to the Haotian Sect. In order to fulfill his father's wish, Tang San took Xiao Wu with him, and A Yin naturally followed.

However, as soon as the four of them arrived near the village, they smelled the odor of a rotting corpse. Tang San and his son immediately frowned and quickly rushed into the village.

After discovering that the village had been massacred, both the father and son had heavy looks on their faces. They were too familiar with this method, and when they thought that the Haotian Sect was very likely to be in trouble, their hearts sank to the bottom.

After looking at each other, Tang Hao found an excuse to leave Xiao Wu and A Yin at the foot of the mountain, and then immediately flew towards the Haotian Sect with Tang San.

The father and son soon arrived at the gate of Haotian Sect. Looking at the dilapidated buildings, dead bodies and dried blood all over the ground, they both felt like they were in a city of slaughter.

Suddenly, Tang Hao remembered his elder brother Tang Xiao, so he quickly rushed towards the main hall. In order to prevent any accidents, Tang San hurriedly followed.

The blood in the hall had not yet completely coagulated and the smell of blood was very pungent. When the father and son walked in, they saw the most unforgettable scene of their lives.

Although the miserable conditions of the direct descendants outside were horrifying, the two could barely watch from the sidelines. However, those lying in the hall were all their loved ones, and they were immediately heartbroken.

The second elder had his stomach ripped open, the fourth elder had his limbs separated, and the seventh elder's head was twisted off, his eyes wide open, as if he had died with his eyes open.

At this time, Tang Hao discovered Tang Xiao's figure. He was kneeling below the sect leader's seat, facing the main hall, with tears and blood flowing from his eyes.

Tang Xiao's miserable condition made Tang Hao pale, and he suddenly felt dizzy. Seeing this, Tang San hurriedly supported him.

Pushing Tang San away, Tang Hao stumbled over and found that his chest was still slightly rising and falling, which made him feel relieved. However, after checking, he found that Tang Xiao's heart pulse was broken and he didn't have much time left.

Tang Hao thought he was a man of integrity and never believed in tears. However, at this moment, the iron-blooded man could no longer hold back. He knelt heavily in front of Tang Xiao and said softly:
"Brother, I'm late."

Tang San followed. He had great respect for his uncle Tang Xiao, so he knelt down immediately and choked up.

"Uncle, Xiaosan is here to see you."

Hearing the two people's calls, Tang Xiao seemed to have a moment of clarity. He opened his cloudy eyes with difficulty and said in a barely audible voice,

"You shouldn't have come."

Suddenly, a woman who had been tortured beyond recognition flew in from outside the hall and landed heavily in front of the father and son. Her clothes had long disappeared and her body was covered in horrific bloodstains.

Then a cold and familiar voice reached the ears of the father and son.

"King Shura, it's been a long time since we last met. I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally here." The figure of the King of Slaughter appeared strangely at the door of the hall. He thought he had been deceived by Mo Bai before, and was thinking about how to settle the score with him recently. Fortunately, Tang San finally came.

At this moment, the woman lying on the ground snorted softly. The sound was very familiar. Tang Hao then realized that the tortured and bruised woman in front of him was actually his sister Tang Yuehua.

Tang Hao quickly tore off his clothes, carefully wrapped Tang Yuehua's body, and then carried her to the tattered sect leader's chair and laid her down.

"King of Slaughter, if you have any grudges, come to me. What do you mean by slaughtering the Haotian Sect?"

The angrier Tang San got, the more comfortable the King of Slaughter felt, and he even laughed out loud.

"Boy, you destroyed my killing city, so I will exterminate the entire Haotian Sect. Isn't this reasonable? But there is one thing I want to correct.

The people here were not killed by me, but by the one next to you. Tsk tsk, when it comes to the means of killing, even I have to admire him. "

After taking control of the whole situation, in order to satisfy his own evil taste, the King of Killing acted as a photographer. During this period, in addition to playing with women for entertainment, he would watch his own works when he was bored.

The King of Slaughter knew that happiness is better shared with others than enjoyed alone, so he generously threw a photo stone over so that Tang Hao and his son could also appreciate it.

Tang San opened the photo stone, which contained the video of Tang Xiao's battle with the five elders. The murderous intent only magnified the desire to kill, and if one was determined, one could still barely restrain it.

Perhaps it was because he was usually suppressed too harshly by the elders, and Tang Xiao was deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate himself. His brutal and cruel methods made the father and son terrified, and everything at the scene was the best proof of this.

After Tang Xiao killed everyone, the King of Slaughter deliberately woke him up. After learning what he had done, Tang Xiao's faith collapsed, and he lost the desire to live. He cut his own heart meridian and knelt in front of the elders.

After reading it, Tang San was still in a daze, but Tang Hao snatched the photo stone and threw it to the ground.

Blood debt can only be repaid with blood. Tang Hao activated his martial soul, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand. Then he rushed towards the King of Slaughter like a cannonball.

It was not until this time that Tang Hao's spirit rings were fully revealed. The number was still nine, but the last two had turned gray.

After losing three spirit bones, although Tang Hao's momentum was still as strong as before, his spirit power only remained at around level 75. This was after Tang San helped him recover his limbs.

This level of strength is not even enough to carry shoes for the King of Slaughter, let alone Haotian's unique skills. With Tang Chen's memory, the King of Slaughter is more familiar with it than he is. Tang Hao feels very frustrated.

In order to vent his anger, Tang Hao went crazy and blew up all six of his spirit rings, leaving only one spirit body to continue fighting with the King of Slaughter.

The ring explosion was indeed a magical skill, allowing Tang Hao to regain his titled combat power, but what could it do? If the King of Slaughter hadn't felt that this period of time was too boring and wanted to have some fun, he could have been defeated with one move.

The battle between the two was very fierce, and their figures kept appearing in various places of Haotian Sect. Soon, Haotian Sect was reduced to ruins, and even the main hall was affected.

The hall was already in danger and did not last long before it began to collapse. Tang San hurriedly fled with Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua. After settling the two, he immediately headed for the battlefield.

Seeing Tang San coming, the King of Slaughter was no longer interested in playing with Tang Hao. He slashed out with his sword and smashed Tang Hao into the ruins.

A large amount of blood spurted out of Tang Hao's mouth, and his body, like a kite with a broken string, crashed into the houses that had not yet completely collapsed. Explosions continued to be heard, and smoke and dust suddenly rose up at the scene.

(End of this chapter)