Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

The Third Elder gritted his teeth and glared angrily at the Sixth Elder.

Seeing that another argument was about to erupt, Tang Xiao quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Elders, please allow us to discuss this further."

"Let's discuss this again!" The Fourth Elder couldn't help but add, "Sect Master, you must also discuss Tang San's matter again!"

"What will be the outcome of the further discussion? Don't you know how much trouble he's caused?"

Tang Xiao frowned. "Fourth Elder, Xiao San is exceptionally talented and is also Hao Di's only bloodline."

"In the end, he is still a disciple of the Haotian Sect, and I have already had Yuehua teach him etiquette and character."

"Yuehua, say something."

Everyone looked at Tang Yuehua, who remained silent in the corner.

Even though she was just a Soul Warrior, no one dared to ignore her.

It's not that she's the sect leader's younger sister.

Tang Yuehua is the manager of the Haotian Sect's properties outside the sect!

It is also the only source of intelligence for the Haotian Sect!

With the backing of the Heaven Dou royal family and noble connections, the Spirit Hall had no way to deal with her.

But she looked somewhat haggard, and it took her a while to speak after her older brother called her name.

"Big brother... Xiao San has indeed changed."

Tang Xiao's expression softened slightly, and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

"But the direction he changed was not the direction we expected."

As soon as Tang Yuehua finished speaking, Tang Xiao was speechless with astonishment.

Tang Yuehua sighed and objectively recounted what Tang San had done in the illusion.

"Brother," Tang Yuehua said with a wry smile, "I can't lie to you."

"Ye Hua, the leader of the Long Night Alliance, resurrected A Yin, but what the mistress did in the Spirit Pagoda made A Yin faint on the spot!"

"If he doesn't even love his mother, do you think he'll love the sect?"

The council chamber fell into a deathly silence.

The Fourth Elder smirked, took a sip of tea, and looked as if he had won a battle.

The Third Elder seized the opportunity to slam his fist on the table. "Sect Leader, even now, are you still protecting him?"

Tang Xiao's lips moved.

What Tang Yuehua said was completely unexpected!

He looked at Tang Yuehua, "Yuehua, what's your relationship with Haodi...?"

Tang Yuehua avoided his gaze and interrupted him, "Eldest brother, I also can't bear to part with second brother's unborn child."

"But I think he's beyond saving. If we continue to protect him, he'll drag the entire Haotian Sect into the abyss!"

Tang Xiao slumped back into his chair, looking dejected.

The Third Elder pressed his advantage, "Sect Master, sometimes you're just a seasoned veteran!"

"If you ask me, we must descend the mountain to restore the might of the Heavenly Emperor!"

Tang Xiaogang had just suffered a stroke and was also ranked lower by his generation, so he had no choice but to ask Tang Ming for help.

Seeing the elders arguing so fiercely, Tang Ming realized that if things continued like this, no one would be happy.

"How about this," Elder Tang Ming pondered, "I will lead the main guardian elders to oversee the Haotian Sect."

"Set up traps and ambush the Spirit Hall when they arrive!"

"Second Elder, Third Elder, Fourth Elder, you will accompany the Sect Master down the mountain to participate in the re-election of the Seven Great Sects!"

"If the Spirit Hall attacks the mountain, we can hold it using the terrain. When you return, we can attack from behind!"

The Third Elder slammed his fist on the table and exclaimed, "This is the backbone that the Haotian Sect should have!"

The Fourth Elder nodded repeatedly, considering it a foolproof plan.

Even Tang Xiao felt somewhat relieved to hear that Tang Ming was personally overseeing the sect.

His uncle had mastered the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique to an unparalleled level!

Honestly, he was far inferior to his uncle in terms of hammer techniques!

Back then, my uncle was level 94 and he was level 95, but my uncle used his super-powerful hammer technique to beat him so badly that he couldn't find his way back!

It wasn't until he broke through level 96, his soul power surged, and his uncle grew old that he was able to barely defeat him.

Tang Xiao took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and cupped his hands to Tang Ming, saying, "Nephew will respectfully follow Uncle's arrangements!"

Tang Ming waved his hand, turned and walked towards the door, his thin figure stretching long in the lamplight.

"Go and make the arrangements. Tomorrow morning, gather everyone together and head down the mountain."

"Rankings don't matter, just focus on safety and stay safe!"

"Here you go!!!"

But what they didn't know was that the Spirit Hall already had a deadly weapon, rendering even the Heavenly Barrier futile...

Chapter 347 Illusion? Yin Zheng

The seven major sects re-selected a location at the border between the two empires, where a temporary arena was set up.

Because of the Spirit Hall's falling out during the last All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Tournament, no one dared to go to their base camp to participate in the re-election.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School, the Spirit Hall... and other major forces arrived one after another.

When Ye Hua arrived, he did not make a big fuss.

He only brought Gu Yuena to see the "good show".

Unfortunately, he was recognized by sharp-eyed people as soon as he entered the venue.

"Night Alliance Leader!"

"Quickly! Make way!"

The crowd dispersed like a receding tide, leaving the once crowded passageway empty.

"Lord Night Alliance, it's been a long time!"

"I benefited greatly from the last opening of the Spirit Transmission Tower."

A white-haired Soul Saint rushed forward to greet them, his face beaming with smiles.

Following closely behind were several sect leaders, who rushed to pay their respects.

"The Night Alliance Leader looks quite well; he truly is a promising young man!"

"The Spirit Pagoda brings blessings to the world; Lord Night's merits are immeasurable!"

"My good-for-nothing grandson has been cultivating rapidly ever since he obtained a ten-thousand-year-old soul, all thanks to you!"

Aside from flattery, it was all bootlicking, leaving Ye Hua both amused and exasperated.

Fortunately, they knew their limits and quickly shut up when they saw his impatience.

Ye Hua sat down directly next to Ning Fengzhi and nodded to him.

On the opposite side of the stands, Tang Xiao also saw this scene and frowned slightly.

Behind him stood a young man, pale and gloomy.

Tang Yuehua was also invited to the event and recognized the young man at a glance!

"A mistress?!"

She almost cried out!

Luckily, I bit my lip in time!

She stared intently at Tang San, her vision blurring.

Shouldn't Tang San be at the Moon Pavilion? Why did he sneak out?

What's even more upsetting is that his older brother actually brought him along!

Tang Xiao noticed his sister's gaze and quickly gave her a meaningful look.

Tang Yuehua was furious.

Stubborn to your own way! Fine! I'm too lazy to say anything to you!

Tang Yuehua, disappointed in her son's lack of ambition, turned her head away.

Tang San, however, did not notice anything amiss; he kept his eyes fixed on the arena.

"Uncle, I want to participate in the disciple battle later."

Tang Xiao's brow twitched slightly. "Mistress, are you sure?"

“It’s true,” Tang San gritted his teeth, “Although I’ve lost my Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, the Clear Sky Hammer and the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique are still here.”

"If I can demonstrate the spirit of the Haotian Sect today, the elders will naturally look at me differently!"

He only has the Haotian Sect to rely on now, so of course he has to perform well.

Tang Xiao was silent for a moment, then gently patted his shoulder. "Okay. But remember—just strive to perform well, don't overdo it!"

Tang San quickly agreed.

There's no one better than my uncle in the world; he's a treasure trove of gifts, fiercely protective of his family, and will protect them to the death!

Uncle, don't worry, I, Tang San, will repay your kindness!

When I become a god, I guarantee you'll live to be ninety-nine and die peacefully without illness!

At this very moment, Pope Bibidon arrived in person.

The entire room immediately fell silent.

Bibi Dong didn't exchange many pleasantries and went straight to the point.

"The reason for summoning you all today is to re-elect the seven major sects."

"The Wind Sword Sect, Holy Dragon Sect, and Black Tiger Sect have provoked the Long Night Alliance and have suffered heavy losses, no longer possessing their former prestige."

"The Haotian Sect has been secluded for many years, indifferent to worldly affairs, and has long been a mere shell of its former self in the eyes of all soul masters."

No sooner had she finished speaking than a furious shout erupted from somewhere in the stands.

"Bullshit!"

A figure suddenly burst out from the Haotian Sect's camp!

The Third Elder, his beard and hair bristling, declared, "Our Haotian Sect has closed its mountain gates because we do not wish to contend with petty villains!"

"You think you can wipe us out with just a few words? You think you can... umm!"

Tang Xiao covered his mouth and forcibly pulled him back into his seat.

The Third Elder's chest heaved, but he still yielded when faced with Tang Xiao's glare.

Bibi Dong, however, did not bother with him and simply ignored him.

"The re-election is divided into an elders' battle and a disciples' battle."

"The elders will fight two battles, and the disciples will fight four battles."

"If the weights are the same, the winner advances."

"If any sect has doubts about the ranking, they can challenge it on the spot."

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi immediately frowned.

The other sect leaders also exchanged glances.

"What's going on?" Ye Hua asked Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, "In previous years, it was always two matches between elders and two matches between disciples."

"Why has the number of disciple battles suddenly increased this year?"