Chapter 247 Tang San Arrives at the Clear Sky Sect

"Third Sister,"

Tang Tian then gave Tang San some instructions.

"It's much more dangerous here."

"It will be much safer with this rope around it."

"I know you have some ability, but even I'm doing this just to be absolutely sure."

Tang San nodded and, like the other three, fastened himself with the iron chains.

"Third sister, be careful here."

With the rope secured, a hint of tension appeared in the eyes of all three.

Clearly, this road was not easy to travel.

Tang Tian let out a long roar and leaped into the air. This time, he clearly controlled the height and distance he traveled, lightly touching the iron chains with his toes.

As we continued forward, each rise and fall occurred within approximately ten meters.

Until he went fifty meters away,

Tang Long then got to work, imitating him by using the iron chains for leverage.

The ropes around their bodies glided along the iron chains, not hindering their movements at all, while providing sufficient protection.

Tang San remained at the back, mimicking the hopping motion as he moved forward.

Use the momentum to jump and minimize contact with the frozen iron chains.

After all, no two frozen places are exactly the same, and any change will cause them to lose their balance.

The fourth mountain peak is over two thousand meters high. Falling from here, even a Title Douluo would have a hard time surviving unless they can fly.

The last stretch of road seemed exceptionally long, and soon, all four of them disappeared into the clouds and mist.

This fifth mountain peak is also the last one before entering the Haotian Sect. The Haotian Sect, which lives in seclusion and avoids worldly affairs, is located on this mountain.

Although there are no pavilions or towers, it is still a castle-like building when viewed from all angles. The building is gray all over and looks like part of the mountain, almost occupying the entire mountaintop.

Tang San couldn't help but ask,

"Brother Tang Long, how do you transport the supplies needed by our Haotian Sect in such a treacherous place? Are they also transported via those iron chains?"

Tang Long nodded. "This is a special training method of the sect. All disciples who have reached the age of sixteen must participate in the transportation of supplies."

"Of course, the safety ropes we usually use are not the same as the ones we use today. They are safety ropes with safety buckles, so even if the iron chain breaks, they can at least guarantee a person's safety."

"Who would have thought we'd be so unlucky today. I remember when Tang Tian first crossed the suspension bridge, he was so scared he cried, haha."

Tang Tian looked at Tang Long awkwardly and said irritably:

"So many years have passed, why are you still bringing up my embarrassing moments in front of Tang San's sister?"

"Hurry back to the sect, don't keep the sect leader waiting."

Tang San walked along, taking in the ancient castle of the Clear Sky Sect.

Two young men, also dressed in gray, bowed respectfully as the four approached, but one of them blocked Tang San's path, saying, "Please show us your sect's token."

"A token?" Tang San was taken aback. Of course, he didn't know what this so-called token was, and he looked at Tang Long with some confusion.

Tang Long laughed and said, "It's the Clear Sky Hammer! Is there anything that can prove our sect's direct lineage better than the Clear Sky Hammer? They asked you to show it because they didn't recognize you; it's the rule."

"Just show them. Only direct descendants of our sect are allowed to enter here."

"The sect's affiliated disciples and outer disciples are all in that village outside."

At this point, his mood became slightly somber, and his gaze towards Tang San held a hint of something more.

Indeed, judging from the size of the village outside, it only has a few hundred people at most. The fact that the sect has so few affiliated members shows how difficult the sect's current situation is.

Tang San's eyes dimmed slightly. He understood, of course, why his brothers were looking at him differently. The Clear Sky Sect was in its current state because of that idiot Tang Hao.

Seriously, revenge, revenge for Kun,

My only goal now is to make the Tang Clan stronger.

With a flick of his left hand, black light surged, and the foot-long Haotian Hammer appeared in his grasp.

The three Tang brothers already knew from Tang Yuehua that Tang San had twin martial souls and was not currently cultivating the Clear Sky Hammer, so it didn't matter.

But the two direct descendants of the gatekeepers didn't see it that way.

They originally thought that since Tang San came with Tang Long and the other two, Tang San's strength must be quite comparable.

However, it can be seen that there isn't even a single spirit ring on his Clear Sky Hammer.

The respectful gaze suddenly turned somewhat indifferent.

In the world of Soul Masters, especially within Soul Master sects, strength often represents a lot. Although they didn't say anything, their gazes had already become strange.

Tang Long slapped one of them across the face in an annoyed tone, "What are you looking at? Get out of the way!"

"Yes." The two disciples then stepped aside, but secretly thought to themselves, "No wonder I've never seen them before."

Turns out he was just a piece of trash.

Upon entering the gate, one first encounters a bright and spacious courtyard, with the tall stone building located at the back.

Tang Long explained to Tang San, "The direct descendants of the sect span four generations, totaling over two hundred people. We are the third generation, making up the largest group, with approximately one hundred people."

"This is the front courtyard, which is usually used when the sect leader calls everyone together. The back courtyard is even larger; that's where we cultivate."

"The sect emphasizes practical combat. Every month, third and fourth generation disciples must undergo practical combat training under the supervision of the elders. Rankings are based on their strength."

"Let's go see the sect leader quickly. They've probably been waiting for a long time."

Tang Tian led Tang San into the main building of the Haotian Sect.

The buildings of the Haotian Sect do not feel luxurious at all, but they are not simple either. The most prominent feature of the buildings is their solidity.

Entering the sect's main building, which is like a castle, we passed through the spacious hall and climbed the inner staircase to the second floor.

Along the way, they saw many disciples of the Haotian Sect, all dressed in gray. Tang Long and his brother led Tang San to a gate at the innermost part of the second floor and stopped.

Tang Long raised his hand and knocked twice on the door. "Sect Master, we have brought Tang San."

"Come in." A deep, resonant voice echoed from inside the room.

To Tang San, the voice sounded surprisingly familiar, because it was at least 80% similar to his father Tang Hao's.

Tang Long pushed open the door, gave Tang San a wink, and then went in first. Tang Tian did not follow, but stood at the door.

This is a room of over 100 square meters, with simple furnishings: a wide table, bookshelves covering two walls, and two long sofas.

Tang Yuehua and Ye Lin sat elegantly on a sofa, quietly watching her.

Tang San naturally spotted his aunt at a glance, but he was still drawn to the imposing figure behind the desk.

My father's eyes were cloudy, a result of an old injury, while the man before me, who clearly resembled my father by seven or eight points, looked even younger.

Tang Xiao's piercing eyes fixed intently on Tang San.

A magnificent and unrestrained aura swept over Tang San, instantly placing immense pressure upon him.

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