Douluo: Becoming Qian Renxue

Tang Yuehua looked at him, and both of them saw the affirmation in each other's eyes.

"Second brother, is this the Spirit Hall?" There was a hint of urgency in Tang Yuehua's voice.

Tang Hao gently placed Tang Xiao's body aside, clenched his fists, and said with hatred in his tone, "It is most likely."

Tang Hao couldn't help but think of Qian Renxue's face, and his eyes became colder. "Yuehua, if the Seventh Elder's martial spirit was damaged by Qian Renxue, then something is wrong. She used a dirty trick on me at the time, so she might not be able to kill me temporarily. But with her strength, she could definitely kill the Seventh Elder, but the Seventh Elder was only seriously injured, not dead."

Tang Yuehua was stunned for a moment, "Second brother, what you mean is that if it was really her, then it might have been intentional?"

Tang Hao nodded. "She knows I'm still alive, and she also knows that I won't return to the sect after my martial spirit is damaged, so she knows very well that I won't be here last night. But, today, the news of the sect's destruction came, how could I not come?"

A trace of worry flashed across Tang Yuehua's eyes, "Second brother, what is her purpose?"

Tang Hao's face was gloomy, and his eyes were flashing with anger. "I also can't understand her purpose. What good will it bring to them if we are sure that it was the Spirit Hall that destroyed the Haotian Sect?"

Tang Yuehua's face turned pale, and she sighed softly, "Second brother, what should we do now? There are less than 200 people left in the sect, not to mention the powerful Titled Douluo."

Tang Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, and his heart was filled with helplessness and self-blame. Now, because of his injuries, he could no longer exert the strength of a Titled Douluo, and the other clansmen could hardly match him.

The once extremely powerful Haotian Sect now does not even have a single Titled Douluo-level expert.

This is a sad fact, and it will become an eternal pain in Tang Hao's heart. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but the pain in his heart surged into his heart like a tide.

Tang Yuehua wiped Tang Xiao's body with a handkerchief, tears rolling down her cheeks. Her voice was trembling, full of sadness: "Our Haotian Sect was once so glorious, but now it has fallen to this point..."

Tang Hao remained silent. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deeply into his palms.

The Haotian Sect is now at a moment of life and death. If a solution to the problem cannot be found as soon as possible, the Haotian Sect will probably face the fate of destruction.

But what should he do? Facing such a powerful enemy, he felt unprecedented powerlessness and confusion.
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Ning Fengzhi stared at Tang Hao's face thoughtfully and smiled slightly: "How could we not help? Haotian Douluo doesn't need to say so much."

Tang Hao laughed at himself, with a hint of bitterness on his face, "Now I have lost the charm I had in the past, how can I be considered a Haotian Douluo? Sect Master Ning is really joking."

Ning Fengzhi didn't say anything, just looked at Tang Hao quietly, and the two of them fell into silence. After a while, Tang Hao took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Master Ning, Xiao San sent a message saying that he met Teacher Jiang in the City of Slaughter." Tang Hao said lightly.

In fact, Tang San had found Jiang Xue on the first day he entered Slaughter City. However, due to concerns about the relationship between Slaughter City and Spirit Hall, as well as the possible unexpected risks, Tang San did not pass on the news immediately.

In the past two years, Tang Hao's strength declined due to the damage to his martial soul, and his life became a little muddled. He did not pay enough attention to Tang San in the Slaughter City.

It was not until yesterday, when he went to visit Tang San, that he discovered this situation.

"Dad, the teacher has a special identity, and I'm afraid of accidents. But don't worry, with my strength and experience, I should be able to get out of the Slaughter City within a month. Then the teacher will definitely go with me." Tang San said in a firm tone.

Tang Hao looked into his son's eyes and saw Tang San's expectant look, but he did not dare to tell him the news that the sect had been destroyed.

Ning Fengzhi turned around and asked with interest, "Oh? Xiao San is training in the Slaughter City?" Tang Hao nodded and replied in a heavy tone, "Teacher Jiang walked out of the Slaughter City when Xiao San was a child and was awarded the title of God of Slaughter. It's not surprising that she hid in the Slaughter City. She must have done it to avoid being hunted down by the Spirit Hall. Her face is too eye-catching."

Ning Fengzhi was stunned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Someone who could walk out of the Slaughter City at such a young age must be a rare genius. He couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised by Jiang Xue's strength, and at the same time, he was full of expectations for Tang San's future.

At this moment, a subordinate came hurriedly and reported something to Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi nodded after hearing this, then turned to Tang Hao and said, "Your Majesty Haotian, he is awake. Let's go and ask about the situation."

More than a week has passed since the destruction of the Haotian Sect. Although many things have happened during this period, they are all secrets to the outside world.

After all, who would pay attention to a retired sect? Moreover, the people of Haotian Sect would not take the initiative to spread their news, so only a few people knew about the destruction of Haotian Sect.

Tang Hao and Tang Yuehua still arranged people at the original address of Haotian Sect, and went down the mountain to ask Ning Fengzhi for help.

Ning Fengzhi agreed.

Afterwards, the two of them went to look for the "dogs" that had been abandoned by their Haotian Sect - the four affiliated sects.

However, after finding Titan, Tang Hao did not go any further.

There was no rush for the other three sects. Besides, his strength was severely damaged and he might not be able to defeat Yang Wudi. Not to mention Tang Yuehua, she was only a ninth-level soul warrior and it was difficult for her to protect herself.

Ning Fengzhi was not a fool, he would not help for nothing, he also wanted to know the truth. If it was really the Spirit Hall that destroyed the Haotian Sect, then according to his and Xue Qinghe's previous speculation, it was not far from their Qibao Liuli Sect.

However, the murderer may not be from the Spirit Hall. After all, the situation in Douluo Continent is becoming more and more complicated, and various forces may be involved. The appearance of Xueyan Pavilion makes Ning Fengzhi feel uneasy.

Thinking of Xueyan Pavilion's advanced soul guide technology, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but feel a little alert. Perhaps the destruction of Haotian Sect might also be related to Xueyan Pavilion.

"They have mechanical wings, all of them wear masks, and very few use soul skills to attack. Most of them use soul guides..." The Seventh Elder spoke with difficulty, his face as pale as paper, and his eyes revealed fear of the enemy.

Tang Hao listened quietly to the Seventh Elder's description, frowning slightly.

This information made him feel more and more that there was a huge conspiracy behind the attack.

Could it really be the work of the Spirit Hall? However, according to the Seventh Elder, these people did not seem to be the style of the Spirit Hall.

Tang Hao and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other, and a hint of doubt flashed in their eyes.

Who planned this attack? Was it the Spirit Hall? Or was it some other force?

Countless questions came to their minds, making them fall into deep thought.

Who is the murderer? (End of this chapter)