Douluo: Ant Power Breaks the Sky

The Haotian Sect is located in the mountains in the northeast of the Tiandou Empire, hidden among the clouds.

Led by Tang Yuehua, Tang Hao stood in front of the slightly desolate village entrance, with a complicated look in his eyes. Beside him, Tang Yuehua stood quietly, with a hint of worry in her eyes. Tang San stood behind them, with a calm expression, but his heart was full of ups and downs.

Thinking of the news she had received, Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San and asked softly, with a hint of hesitation in her tone: "Xiao San, have you really decided?"

Tang Hao was silent, his eyes slowly falling on his son. Tang San looked at Tang Yuehua and nodded gently: "Aunt, for the future of Tang Sect and Haotian Sect, no matter what their attitude is, I must do this."

Tang Yuehua sighed inwardly, and looked at Tang San with a trace of relief in her eyes: "Xiao San, I'm glad that you think so. You didn't let your aunt down. Then you also know what you should do later, right?"

Tang San's eyes became firm: "No matter how they look at me, I will not back down. For my father and the sect, I am willing to face everything."

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes: "Okay, let's go."

The three of them walked slowly to the entrance of the village, and were immediately stopped by two young men. The two looked at Tang Yuehua, their eyes full of respect, and bowed and said, "Aunt Yuehua."

Tang Yuehua looked at the two of them, her eyes softened: "It's you, let's go."

The two of them hesitated after hearing this, and then they set their eyes on Tang Hao and Tang San, and said slowly: "Aunt Yuehua, according to the sect's rules, during the closed period, outsiders... are not allowed to enter the sect."

Hearing this, Tang Yuehua's expression suddenly changed. She was about to say something but was stopped by Tang Hao.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San and said calmly: "Xiao San, show your martial spirit."

After that, the father and son slowly raised their hands, and their Haotian Hammers slowly appeared in their palms. The hammer was simple and heavy, exuding a faint pressure, as if telling the glorious history of Haotian Sect.

Seeing this, the two young men didn't say much, but slowly bowed and made way. If they didn't even recognize the Clear Sky Hammer, wouldn't the Clear Sky Sect, which was founded on martial spirits, become a joke?

Tang Yuehua snorted coldly and left with the two of them. The three of them walked through the village and up the winding mountain road.

Soon, the three of them arrived in front of a huge cliff, where they saw two huge chains hanging in front of the cliff, as thick as a child's arm, swaying slightly in the wind, making a low metallic collision sound. The other end of the chain extended to the depths of the mist, where the current gate of the Haotian Sect was located.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San with deep eyes and said in a deep voice: "Xiao San."

Tang San understood and nodded. Blue Silver Grass instantly rushed out from his palm and wrapped around Tang Yuehua's waist like a spirit snake to ensure her safety.

Seeing this, Tang Hao and Tang San looked at each other, then they flashed and rushed towards the huge chain. Their figures were like walking on flat ground, and their speed was so fast that it was like two lightning bolts cutting through the sky.

Tang Yuehua was pulled by the blue silver grass and followed closely behind. Her cultivation was not high and she felt a little nervous.

When the three of them passed through the chains and landed steadily, the view in front of them suddenly opened up. The towering mountain gate of Haotian Sect stood before them, majestic and imposing, like an insurmountable peak. In front of the mountain gate, a group of people had been waiting for a long time, with complex emotions in their eyes, including expectation, vigilance, and indescribable excitement.

The three of them slowly approached, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn. At this moment, a strange figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd and attacked Tang Hao at an extremely fast speed. The man was agile and moved swiftly, obviously a master.

Sect Master Tang Xiao frowned slightly, with a complicated look in his eyes, but he did not stop him. Because he knew how talented his brother Tang Hao was, and even though he had not returned for many years, he was not something that could be easily shaken by ordinary people.

"Seventh Brother!" The second elder shouted in a low voice, with a hint of warning in his voice, but more of protection for his younger brother. His eyes were fixed on the figure that rushed out, his brows slightly furrowed, and he was obviously a little uneasy about this sudden temptation.

The man called "Old Seven" paused for a moment when he heard this, but then he sped up again, his eyes flashing with a fiery fighting spirit. He obviously wanted to test Tang Hao's strength to see if this former Haotian Sect genius was still as powerful as the legend said. His hammer was fierce, with a sound of breaking through the air, and he went straight to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao faced this sudden attack with an expression that did not change and a calm look in his eyes. He did not rush to attack, but stood still, like a towering mountain, allowing the opponent's momentum to approach. His eyes were deep and calm, as if he had seen through everything.

Just when the man's Clear Sky Hammer was about to touch Tang Hao, Tang Hao suddenly moved. The Clear Sky Hammer instantly appeared in his hand, the hammer body glowing with a faint black light, emitting a frightening pressure. Facing the powerful hammer, Tang Hao took his time and swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand violently, with a force as powerful as thunder, as if to tear the heaven and earth apart.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the hammers collided, and a strong energy wave erupted in the air. The man felt an unmatched force coming at him, and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

This scene shocked everyone present. A complex expression flashed across the eyes of the Second Elder, showing both admiration for Tang Hao's strength and concern for his brother's injury. He quickly walked to the side of the Seventh Elder, stretched out his hand to help him up, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Old Seven shook his head. Although his face was a little pale, his eyes still shone with a light of unwillingness to admit defeat. He took a deep breath, barely stood firm, and looked at Tang Hao with a hint of awe in his eyes.

Tang Hao put away the Clear Sky Hammer, his expression still calm, as if the previous blow was just a casual one. He looked at the Second Elder and said calmly: "It's been many years since we last met, but the sect's rules haven't changed. We still like to speak with fists."

Tang Xiao looked at his brother's white hair, and a wave of sadness surged in his heart. Tang Xiao felt mixed emotions, with both guilt towards his brother and helplessness about the past. He walked forward, patted Tang Hao's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Hao, you have suffered these years."

Tang Hao looked at his elder brother, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, with nostalgia, emotion, and an indescribable heaviness. He was silent for a moment, and finally just nodded slightly, whispering: "Brother, there is no need to mention the past."

Hearing this, Tang Xiao felt even more bitter. He knew that Tang Hao had shouldered too much over the years, whether it was the reputation of the sect or personal grudges, he had endured pain that ordinary people could hardly imagine. He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm: "Brother Hao, don't leave again after you come back this time. The sect needs you, and I need you too."

Tang Hao did not answer immediately, but turned to look at Tang San and Tang Yuehua behind him. Tang San's eyes were firm and clear, as if silently supporting him; Tang Yuehua had tears in her eyes and a gentle smile on her face. Tang Hao's heart warmed slightly, and then he said to Tang Xiao: "Brother, I came back this time for Xiao San and for the sect. You all know a lot of things."

Tang Xiao nodded, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "Okay, since you are willing to come back, the door of the sect will always be open to you. No matter what happened in the past, we are all a family."

"Wait..." The second elder slowly stepped forward, his voice low but with unquestionable majesty. His eyes swept between Tang Hao and Tang San, and finally stopped at Tang Hao, his expression was complicated, with both scrutiny and hidden worry.

Hearing this, Tang Hao frowned slightly, turned his gaze to the Second Elder, and said calmly: "Second Elder, long time no see?"

The Second Elder pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Tang Hao, your return is a good thing for the sect. But there are some things that need to be made clear. Now that you have returned, should you also give the sect an explanation?"

Hearing this, Tang Xiao's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Now the Spirit Hall is eyeing us covetously, don't you understand it now? Was Brother Hao really wrong about what happened back then? If everyone present was asked to hand over their wives, would you be willing?"

"But she is just a..." Before the Seventh Elder, who was being supported, could finish his words, the huge hammer face of the Clear Sky Hammer was already placed in front of the Seventh Elder. The Seventh Elder subconsciously stopped his words and his face turned pale in an instant.

The Second Elder looked at Tang Hao and shouted in a deep voice: "Tang Hao! What do you want to do!" Tang Hao's eyes were as cold as ice, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand did not move at all. His voice was low and powerful: "Seventh Elder, some words should be thought through before speaking. Otherwise, I don't mind using this hammer to shut you up."

The Seventh Elder was intimidated by Tang Hao's aura and gritted his teeth and said, "Did the many disciples of Haotian Sect who died in the disaster die in vain?"

The second elder frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Tang Hao's actions, but he also understood that Tang Hao's strength was far beyond theirs. If they really started fighting, they would not be afraid of Tang Hao alone. He took a deep breath and softened his tone a little: "Tang Hao, the seventh elder's words were wrong, but you don't have to be so aggressive. Facts are facts. For the sake of the overall situation, we are willing to let you and your son return to the sect, but he must prove that he is worthy of the sect's training."

As they spoke, everyone present instantly turned their eyes to Tang San.

Tang Xiao frowned when he heard this. He was about to speak, but Tang Hao raised his hand to stop him. Tang Hao smiled calmly and said, "Second Elder is right. How do you prove it?"

The second elder's eyes flashed with surprise, and he obviously didn't expect Tang Hao to agree so straightforwardly. He pondered for a moment and said, "The test of the Haotian Sect has always been simple and direct - it speaks with strength. We all know Yuehua's proposal, but it is unfair to the disciples of other sects. I have only one condition: use the Haotian Hammer in his hand to defeat all the disciples of the same generation."

Tang Yuehua's face changed, and she said hurriedly: "Xiao San's Clear Sky Hammer doesn't have a spirit ring, this is unfair to him..."

Before Tang Yuehua finished speaking, Tang Hao raised his hand to stop her and said calmly, "Okay, I accept."

The Second Elder nodded, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes: "In that case, let's set it for three days later, at the sect's martial arts arena, Tang San needs to fight against all the disciples of his generation one by one, and the winner will prove his worth."

Tang Hao nodded slightly, turned his gaze to Tang San, and said calmly: "Xiao San, do you have confidence?"

Tang San looked calm and determined, and said, "Father, I will do my best and live up to your trust."

Tang Xiao was a little worried when he saw this, but he also knew that this was Tang San's chance to prove himself. He said in a deep voice: "In that case, let's follow the Second Elder's arrangement. In three days, we'll see the result at the sect's martial arts arena."

The Second Elder nodded, turned around and instructed the disciples behind him, "Go, notify all the disciples of the same generation to gather at the martial arts arena in three days."

The disciples responded and left, and the crowd gradually dispersed. Tang Yuehua walked to Tang San's side and whispered: "Xiao San, although you have talent, but the Clear Sky Hammer has no spirit ring attached. I'm afraid you will suffer a loss when facing those peers."

"Don't worry, aunt, I believe I can do it." Tang San looked at Tang Yuehua, his eyes full of confidence and determination.

Tang Xiao stepped forward, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and said to Tang Yuehua: "Yuehua, don't worry, I believe that Brother Hao's child will be able to do it. We have seen Xiao San's talent and character, he will not let us down."

Tang Yuehua nodded, sighed softly, and said, "I hope so."

Seeing this, Tang San slowly bowed towards Tang Xiao and said respectfully: "Tang San greets the Sect Master..."

Hearing this, Tang Xiao frowned and said in a deep voice: "It's not time for you to call me Sect Master yet, call me uncle!"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and quickly changed his words: "Uncle."

Tang Xiao nodded with satisfaction, a smile on his face: "That's right. Xiaosan, now that you are back, you are a member of our Tang family. No matter what difficulties you encounter, uncle will support you."

Tang San nodded solemnly and said: "Thank you, uncle. Tang San will definitely work hard and live up to your expectations."

Tang Hao, who was standing next to Tang San, felt warm in his heart.

Tang Xiao patted Tang San's shoulder, his tone was full of emotion: "Good boy, your father has not had an easy time these years, he must be very pleased that you have achieved what you have today. Three days later, just give it a try, uncle will support you behind the scenes."

Tang San nodded, his eyes flashing with determination: "Uncle, rest assured, I will definitely go all out to prove my strength."

Tang Xiao smiled with satisfaction, then turned to Tang Hao and said, "Brother Hao, Xiao San is more calm than you were back then."

Tang Hao smiled faintly, with a hint of pride in his eyes: "He looks like his mother."

When Tang Xiao heard this, a figure instantly emerged in his mind - it was a gentle and tough woman, with a bit of coldness between her eyebrows, but also an indescribable tenderness. Her figure gradually overlapped with Tang San's appearance, as if time had gone back to the time that was once full of laughter and joy.

Tang Xiao's gaze slowly fell on Tang San, with a hint of emotion and nostalgia in his eyes, and he said softly: "Yes."

Tang San was slightly shocked when he heard the conversation between his father and uncle. He knew that the "mother" his father was talking about was the mother he had never met - Ah Yin.

Tang San asked in a low voice: "Father, uncle, mother...what kind of person is she?"

Tang Xiao's expression froze slightly, and his eyes fell on Tang Hao.

Hearing this, Tang Hao was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Your mother is a gentle yet strong person, just like the grass in your hand."

Tang San listened to his father's description, and the image of his mother gradually became clear in his mind. He murmured in a low voice: "Mother..."

Tang Xiao looked at Tang San, his eyes also became a little softer, and he comforted him softly: "Xiao San, if your mother saw you now, she would definitely be proud of you."

Tang San raised his head and said with a firm look: "Father, uncle, aunt, I will definitely work hard to live up to mother's expectations and your cultivation."

Tang Hao nodded, reached out and patted Tang San on the shoulder, saying: "Good boy, if your mother knew that you have such determination, she would definitely be very pleased."

"Aunt believes in you too." Tang Yuehua said softly. Tang Hao looked at his son and nodded slightly.

...(End of chapter)