Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 407 Tang San Questions the Blue Lightning Sect

"Humph!"

Tang San snorted coldly, forcibly suppressing his discomfort, "Playing tricks!"

Yu Xiaolie has already ascended to the God Realm. What waves can a mere inanimate statue stir up?
Now, who in the Blue Lightning Sect can stop Tang San, the Sea God?

An overwhelming aura erupted from him, like an invisible tsunami, crashing down on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan below!
He hovered above the sect, like a god descending to earth, his voice infused with immense divine power, like rolling thunder, instantly resounding throughout every corner of the sect:
"Everyone from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan! Come out and confess your crimes!"

A sonic wave imbued with divine power swept down, causing the mountain gate to vibrate and the trees to tremble.

Almost the instant the sound fell—

"Shhhhh-"

Like startled birds, figures shot out from all parts of the sect at great speed, landing on the plaza and looking up at the figure radiating azure divine light in the sky as if facing a formidable enemy.

The newcomers were none other than the core members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan.

The current sect leader Yu Xiaozhen, the first elder Yu Zhentian, the second elder Yu Zhenhai, the former sect leader Yu Yuanzhen, the third elder, and other elders of the sect were all present. Each of them had a powerful aura and an extremely solemn expression.

Most of the sect disciples and deacons stood at a distance, not daring to approach, their faces filled with awe, curiosity, and an undisguised embarrassment.

They knew perfectly well who the people in the sky were.

Tang San, the newly crowned Sea God!

This was something the entire continent should look up to.

But... but just thinking about the "unique" way this newly ascended sea god became a god in the live broadcast on Tianmu not long ago is unbearable to watch.

Everyone quickly stopped thinking about it, not daring to continue.

The intense sense of unease and awkwardness made them dig their toes into the ground and their eyes darting around. They dared not look directly at Tang San for long, for fear that they might accidentally lose control of their expressions and reveal some inappropriate emotions.

That is God!
A single thought could crush their existence!

Although... that scene was so impactful that I'll probably never forget it for the rest of my life.

Yu Yuanzhen and his father exchanged a glance, both seeing the heaviness and thorniness in each other's eyes.

Upon his return as a god, Tang San immediately charged at the Blue Lightning Sect, declaring that they must confess their crimes and that he would not let the matter rest easily.

Yu Zhentian took a deep breath, stepped forward, stepped out of the crowd, and slightly cupped his hands towards Tang San in the air. His voice was steady and loud, carrying a hint of probing:

"Congratulations to the newly appointed Sea God! Your presence at the Blue Lightning Sect brings great honor to our humble abode. May I ask... what has our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect done to offend Your Excellency that warrants your personal inquiry?"

He adopted a humble posture, giving the deity face, but also made it clear that he wanted to "ask for culpability" and get to the bottom of things.

In mid-air, Tang San's icy expression instantly transformed into tangible mockery and anger, the corners of his mouth curving downwards with undisguised contempt:
"What's the matter?"

He repeated those two words as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"Om-"

A dark light flashed, and the enormous hammer-shaped martial spirit appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The immense divine power exerted a tangible pressure, causing all the Soul Masters below to turn pale. Those with weaker cultivation levels even staggered backward, struggling to breathe.

Tang San gripped his giant hammer, pointing it at the crowd below. His voice was as cold as ice, each word carrying boundless rage and a sense of accusation:

"The deeds of your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan are too numerous to recount!"

"Capture my beloved Xiao Wu, imprison her here, and make her suffer endless torment! That's the first thing!" "Abandon my teacher, Master, expel him from the sect, ruin his reputation, and leave him with lifelong regret! That's the second thing!"

"Tolerating his disciples who harmed my father, Tang Hao, is an irreconcilable enmity! This is the third point!"

"Fourthly, she even forced my aunt to agree to that worthless sect marriage!"

With each word he spoke, his voice rose a notch, and his divine power intensified, causing the entire plaza to tremble slightly.

"Every single one of these offenses is enough for your entire Blue Lightning Sect to apologize! If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, don't blame me for being merciless with my hammer and flattening your Blue Lightning Mountain!"

The square was deathly silent, with only the howling of the wind.

The elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan exchanged glances, their brows furrowed, their eyes darting back and forth over Tang San.

They were truly bewildered.

The newly appointed Sea God approached with great momentum, repeatedly talking about revenge, but they racked their brains and couldn't recall when their sect had ever had such a deep-seated hatred with this Sea God.

Moreover, looking at the hammer spirit in his hand, it's impossible to tell which sect or faction he comes from.

"Your Majesty the Sea God," Elder Yu Zhenhai said, forcing himself to bow again, his tone filled with genuine confusion.

"Is there some misunderstanding in what you've said? In recent years, my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has been cautious in guarding its gates and has never provoked any trouble, let alone imprisoned your lover or coerced your aunt. As for the master you mentioned... who is he?"

"Misunderstand?"

Tang San chuckled, his eyes as cold as ancient ice, carrying a condescending sarcasm.

He was too lazy to waste any more words on these people who were "pretending to be confused." With a flick of his wrist, a small golden hammer appeared in his palm.

Although this hammer is only the size of a knuckle, it is full of power and exudes a unique sense of weight.

"Open your eyes and look carefully! What is this!"

Sunlight shone on the small hammer, and its unique patterns and inherent characteristics caused Yu Zhentian, who was standing at the forefront, to suddenly shrink his pupils.

As the former sect leader, he was knowledgeable and naturally recognized this item.

"This is... a token from the chief elder of the Haotian Sect?!"

Yu Zhentian exclaimed in shock, his face filled with disbelief, "This... how did this come to your hands? As far as I know, this should belong to Senior Tang Chen..."

"That's right!"

Tang San interrupted him, his voice suddenly rising, filled with pent-up resentment and the excitement of his impending success.

"This was bestowed upon me by my great-grandfather, Tang Chen! Seeing this token is like seeing the elder! Today, I, Tang San, in the name of an elder of the Clear Sky Sect, will settle accounts with your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan for repeatedly bullying my sect!"

At this moment, Tang San felt a surge of intense pleasure coursing through his chest.

Looking at the shocked and bewildered expressions on the faces of the Blue Lightning Sect members, the corners of his mouth curved into an even more blatant smile.

He lived two lives, diligently cultivated, and endured countless hardships, all in order to gain enough power to seek justice for his family, his lover, and his sect!

Now, bearing the divine position of the sea god and holding the token of his great-grandfather, he stands atop the mountain gate of his enemy.

Power surged within him, divine might filled his being, a mixture of vengeful exhilaration, triumph, and a profound sense of mission, like molten lava churning within his chest, threatening to burst forth.

He had been waiting for this moment for far too long!
(End of this chapter)