Douluo: I am a rotten beast, I will become stronger if I accept disciples

Chapter 46 Tang Hao is alive?

"Wow, there are still disciples left outside the Haotian Sect? Could they be the bastards left behind by that guy?!"

One of the tall and thin old men sneered. He was the seventh elder of the Haotian Sect.

Everyone present was a smart person, so they naturally understood who the person the Seventh Elder was referring to.

That person, of course, refers to Tang Hao.

After all, many years ago, the seventh elder's son died at the hands of the Spirit Hall because of Tang Hao.

How can the hatred for losing a son be easily resolved in just a dozen years?
Although Tang Xiao is the leader of Haotian Sect, Haotian Sect does not have the final say just from him.

Because among the only five remaining elders of the Haotian Sect, some have already become Titled Douluo.

The glory of the Haotian Sect, which once had two Douluo, was a thing of the past more than ten years ago.

Therefore, even when facing these elders, Tang Xiao had to give in a little.

However, once it comes to Tang Hao's affairs, Tang Xiao will definitely not stand idly by.

He immediately ordered his disciples, "Where is the person? Bring him up quickly."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Soon, two disciples of the Haotian Sect came in carrying a man covered in wounds and dying.

Tang Xiao and the elders' gazes immediately fell on that person.

The man's hair was disheveled, mixed with blood and dust, and stuck to his forehead.

The black robe on his body was torn into strips and barely hung on his body.

His body was covered with wounds of varying depths, some still bleeding, some already scabbed over.

The skin was covered with bruises and cracks, and in some of the hideous wounds one could even see the bones emitting a sinister white light.

Tang Xiao looked at the man and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

"Why does this breath feel so familiar?"

He hurried forward and squinted his eyes to carefully look at the disheveled man.

The man's breathing was so weak that it was almost inaudible, and the rise and fall of his chest was almost imperceptible.

His face was as pale as paper, his lips were cracked and purple, and his eyes were dull.

The two Haotian Sect disciples who were carrying him were very cautious, fearing that one careless mistake would cause him to lose his life completely.

The man vaguely saw Tang Xiao's figure and opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice hoarse: "Big, big brother...save me..."

Before he could finish his words, he fainted completely.

Tang Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed in surprise: "You are, Brother Hao?!"

That’s right, this person is Tang Hao.

As for why he was able to survive Lan Minghua's holy spear, it was thanks to his wife.

Or rather, it was the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone that he carried with him that saved him.

Normally, once a soul bone is fused, it cannot be replaced.

But under special circumstances, the soul bones of the limbs can be replaced.

Tang Hao was on the verge of death after being attacked by the Holy Spear. The soul bone on his right leg was shattered, but his leg was not completely broken.

When he was on the verge of death, he absorbed the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone.

The Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone not only has the ability to fly, but also has powerful self-healing and regeneration abilities.

Although the attributes of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone are not very compatible with Tang Hao, the soul bone still gives him the soul bone skill of "Wildfire cannot burn it all, spring breeze will bring it back to life".

It was with this skill that Tang Hao managed to hang on to his life.

However, the attributes do not match after all, so the self-healing ability granted by the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone is limited.

After Tang Hao woke up, his injuries were still very serious.

He knew clearly that if he wanted to survive, the only way was to return to Haotian Sect.

So he tried his best, returned to Haotian Sect, and showed his Haotian Hammer.

He was discovered by the disciples of Haotian Sect and finally brought into Haotian Sect, where the scene just now happened.

Tang Xiao was quick to act. He hugged the unconscious Tang Hao and stood up to walk out.

However, at this moment, a furious shout came from behind him. "Tang Hao, die for me!"

The Seventh Elder attacked in anger, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand instantly expanded and turned into a huge black hammer.

Immediately afterwards, the Clear Sky Hammer, wrapped in endless black light, smashed towards Tang Hao in Tang Xiao's arms.

The wind from the hammer whistled, and the entire hall trembled under the pressure of the hammer.

However, Tang Xiao reacted faster.

I saw terrifying soul power bursting out from his body, and nine soul rings appeared instantly.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, the dazzling light flowed around him.

He waved his hand, and a thick soul power barrier instantly condensed, blocking the angry attack of the Seventh Elder.

"boom--!"

The Clear Sky Hammer collided with the soul power barrier, causing a deafening roar and sending a gust of air sweeping across the entire hall.

The weaker disciples were all knocked back several steps, their faces pale.

The elders squinted their eyes due to the impact of the air wave. They did not expect that Tang Xiao was so powerful.

The Seventh Elder was forced to take two steps back by the recoil force, his face looking terribly gloomy.

After all, Tang Xiao is now a Titled Douluo at level ninety-six or even ninety-seven.

The difference in soul power between each level of Titled Douluo is huge.

"Tang Xiao! Why are you shielding this traitor?!"

The Seventh Elder's eyes widened in anger, his voice filled with resentment, "He killed my son and brought shame upon the Haotian Sect, and you're still trying to protect him?!"

Faced with the questioning, Tang Xiao did not answer, but just lowered his head to look at the dying Tang Hao in his arms.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to save Tang Hao's life no matter what.

He raised his head, his eyes swept across the Seventh Elder with a cold look, and said in a deep voice: "Seventh Elder, we can discuss this matter later. Saving people is the most important thing now."

"Save him? Save this traitor?!"

The Seventh Elder laughed in anger, his voice piercing and sharp, "Tang Xiao, don't forget, he is a criminal of the Haotian Sect! As the Sect Master, do you want to become an enemy of the entire sect just for this traitor?!"

Tang Xiao's expression gradually turned cold. He slowly raised his head and stared at the Seventh Elder with a gaze as sharp as a knife.

As long as the issue touched upon Tang Hao, he would not back down.

The next moment, his soul power burst out again.

An aura even more terrifying than before swept across the entire venue, and the light of the nine soul rings almost illuminated the entire hall.

Tang Xiao's voice was deep and full of unquestionable authority: "Seventh Elder, I'll say it again. Right now, saving people is the most important thing."

The Seventh Elder was shocked by this terrifying soul power and his expression changed slightly.

But he was still unwilling to give in, and gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Xiao, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are the sect leader! You must give me an explanation today, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Tang Xiao's voice suddenly rose, like thunder.

He took a step forward, and his soul power surged towards the Seventh Elder like a tide, pressing him so hard that he could hardly breathe.

His eyes were icy as he spoke word by word, "Seventh Elder, I am the leader of the Haotian Sect. It is not your turn to dictate what to do!"

The Seventh Elder was forced to retreat repeatedly by this momentum, his face turned ashen, but he could no longer speak.

He stared at Tang Xiao, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness, but ultimately he did not dare to take another step forward.

The other elders remained silent, not knowing whose side to stand on for a moment.

Tang Xiao ignored the Seventh Elder and strode away with Tang Hao in his arms.

The hall was dead silent, with only the heavy breathing of the Seventh Elder and the low chatter of the disciples.

The Seventh Elder clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"Tang Xiao, this isn't over yet! I want to see how long you can protect him!"

Regarding Tang Hao's return, the other elders of the Haotian Sect did not immediately express their attitude.

However, the Haotian Sect became busy again after a long time.

(End of this chapter)