Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 412 Tang San: Where is the respect that mortals have for gods? The Clear Sky Sect has already made a choice to die!
Tang San's roar surged down like a tangible tsunami, shaking the entire mountain gate and causing the plaza's paving stones to tremble.

The patrolling and cultivating disciples were all horrified, their faces turning pale. They were almost unable to breathe under the sudden divine power, and they all looked up at the sky in fear.

"Who dares to act so presumptuously in the Haotian Sect?!"

An aged, angry voice came from the direction of the main hall.

The next moment, several powerful figures shot out from all directions like lightning, landing on the square and looking up at the sky as if facing a formidable enemy.

The leader was a tall man with a dignified and solemn face; he was none other than the sect leader, Tang Xiao.

His white hair was more abundant than before, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deeper, but his eyes remained sharp. However, when he saw the divine pressure emanating from Tang San, his pupils visibly contracted.

Behind him, five elders followed closely behind: the Second Elder, the Third Elder, the Fourth Elder, the Fifth Elder, and the Seventh Elder!
The elders all exuded powerful auras, their faces solemn with a mixture of shock and anger.

When they saw the suspended figure in the air and felt the terrifying pressure that was as unfathomable as a vast ocean yet carried a chilling hostility, everyone's expression changed.

"This aura... it's god-level?!"

The Second Elder exclaimed in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Tang Xiao's pupils constricted as he stared intently at Tang San's disheveled yet radiant figure, and the enormous hammer in his hand radiating the pressure of an endless ocean. An absurd yet only possible thought surfaced in his mind, making his voice hoarse:
"You...you are...Tang San?"

"That's right! It's me!"

Tang San looked down at him, his voice icy cold and full of accusation.

"Tang Xiao! And you old fogies! Look what you've done to the Haotian Sect! Huddled in these deep mountains and forests, like rats in a ditch! Where has the integrity of the once number one sect in the world gone? Has it all been eaten by dogs?!"

His words were like whips, lashing the faces of every high-ranking member of the Haotian Sect.

The elders' faces instantly turned extremely ugly.

Anyone would find it hard to tolerate being insulted like this by a junior, let alone the terrifying divine power emanating from this person!

"Tang San! How dare you!"

The Seventh Elder, with the most explosive temper, immediately stepped forward, pointed at Tang San, and roared:
"Even if you achieve godhood, you are still a disciple of the Haotian Sect! How dare you be so disrespectful and spout such arrogant words! The sect's forbearance is to accumulate strength and preserve power; how could a mere child like you understand!"

"I don't understand?"

Tang San seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, his face showing even more sarcasm. "I think you've been kneeling for too long and have forgotten how to stand up! My father was such a hero back then, yet you expelled him from the sect and he ended up like that! Is this what you call accumulating power? The power of trash!"

"you!"

The Seventh Elder trembled with rage, his face flushed red. "Tang Hao's actions were entirely his own fault. He angered the Dragon God Douluo and brought disaster upon the sect! The sect has already done more than enough by not executing him on the spot!"

"What a perfect example of 'reaping what you sow'! What a display of 'extreme benevolence and righteousness'!"

Tang San's killing intent surged instantly. He had finally become a god, but he was humiliated at the Blue Lightning Sect and seriously injured by Qian Renxue and Yu Xiaolie. He was seething with anger.

Now that I've returned to my sect, I still don't receive the respect that mortals should have for deities!
This caused his pent-up anger to explode like a powder keg that had been lit.

"Then today, I'll show you what it truly means to die a righteous death!"

Before he finished speaking, he didn't even use the power of the Sea God. He simply moved and appeared in front of the Seventh Elder like a ghost!
The speed was so fast that it seemed to have broken through the limitations of space!
Before the Seventh Elder's horrified eyes, Tang San's right hand shot out like lightning, grabbed his neck, and lifted him off the ground!
"Laojiu!"

"Tang San, how dare you!"

Tang Xiao and the other elders were shocked and roared in anger, trying to stop them. But it was too late!
Enraged, Tang San showed no mercy!
There was a sharp, teeth-grinding "snap" sound!

The Seventh Elder's eyes bulged outwards, filled with terror and disbelief. A strange "hoarse" sound came from his throat, and his struggling limbs went limp instantly.

Tang San threw the Seventh Elder's corpse to the ground like trash, making a dull thud.

He admitted he acted impulsively, but he had to make an example of him.

The whole place was dead silent!

All the disciples who witnessed this scene were terrified, feeling as if they had been doused with ice water, their bodies turning ice cold.

Seventh Elder...

An elder at the Title Douluo level was killed in an instant?
Tang Xiao and the remaining elders' eyes instantly turned red!
They were overwhelmed by boundless anger and grief!
"Tang San! How dare you slaughter a fellow clan elder!!"

The Fifth Elder and the Seventh Elder were the closest to each other. At this moment, they were filled with grief and indignation. They pointed at Tang San, tears streaming down their faces, and their voices trembled.

"You...you wretched creature! You shall die a horrible death!"

Tang San merely waved his hand indifferently, as if he had only crushed an ant.

He looked down at the group of people whose eyes were bloodshot, and instead of feeling any remorse, he revealed a cruel sneer.

“Slaughter? This is just the beginning of cleaning house.”

He spoke slowly, and with a flick of his wrist, the ancient and dignified golden hammer reappeared in his palm, its relief clearly visible in the sunlight.

"Open your dog eyes wide and see clearly! What is this!"

"Chief... Elder's Decree?!"

Tang Xiao and the elders' pupils shrank sharply. As the core of the sect, how could they not recognize this supreme token!
"This was personally bestowed upon me by my great-grandfather, Tang Chen! Seeing this token is like seeing the old sect leader in person!"

Tang San's voice was like thunder, striking everyone's mind, "I have obtained my great-grandfather's token, and I have come here to teach you a lesson for forgetting your ancestors and being cowardly and incompetent! To restore the order and discipline of the Haotian Sect!"

Great-grandfather Tang Chen?!
The name struck Tang Xiao and the elders like a heavy hammer, leaving them shocked and bewildered.

Tang Chen, the patriarch, is still alive?

Did you even see Tang San?

Did they even pass the Haotian Token to him?

However, immense grief and anger quickly overwhelmed the shock.

"No! Impossible!"

The Fifth Elder suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot and filled with doubt. He pointed at Tang San and roared in grief and indignation:
"If Ancestor Tang Chen had truly passed this order to you, how could he have allowed you to commit such perverse acts and slaughter your fellow disciples! It must be you, you wretched creature, who deceived the Ancestor with your clever words and flattery!"

He became increasingly agitated as he spoke, thinking of his tragically deceased old friend, Tang San's title of "Sea God," and the unbelievable "Divine Exam Live Broadcast" that had recently spread throughout the continent. An uncontrollable thought slipped out:

"What's more! Your Sea God inheritance... your ninth trial... is utterly despicable! It's a disgrace to all soul masters!"
Ancestor Tang Chen has lived a life of integrity and uprightness; how could he possibly approve of someone like you who became a god through... through those kinds of means!

This token of yours has come from an unknown source! You must have mistakenly conveyed your great-grandfather's oral message! Perhaps... you even obtained this token through some despicable means!

(End of this chapter)