Douluo Continent: Changing just one word ruined the entire character's persona.

Chapter 252 Tang San Becomes the Seventh Elder's Goddaughter, with Sinister Intentions

"I agree!"

The Seventh Elder's voice rang out.

When his voice rang out,

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They actually agreed!

A smile instantly appeared on Tang San's face.

Everything that happened today was as expected.

The idea of ​​acknowledging someone as a father wasn't a sudden whim; it came to him after learning about the situation of the Haotian Sect.

Since all five elders hate Tang Hao,

Why not join the team of the five elders?

Those are five Title Douluos!

"My dear goddaughter, please rise quickly!"

"Hahaha!"

The Seventh Elder burst into laughter again.

He wanted to disgust Tang Hao to death.

Tang San quickly stood up.

"Mistress, show us your strength in front of everyone."

"This is also a good opportunity for me to see what my goddaughter is capable of."

The Seventh Elder called out,

"Where is Tang Hu?!"

"exist!"

A burly man, who looked to be around forty years old, stepped out from the crowd.

As he walked out of the crowd, the third-generation disciples spontaneously made way for him, which shows his status in the sect.

The Seventh Elder said with a smile,

"Why don't you spar with the mistress? Let me see how good she is."

A faint voice reached Tang San's ears, "This Tang Hu is no less powerful than me, his soul power has reached level sixty-four, be careful."

The voice belonged to Tang Long. This seemingly rugged third-generation chief was actually very meticulous.

Although Tang Long was amazed by Tang San's outrageous behavior, he still gave his third sister a reminder.

But to Tang San's surprise,

The Seventh Elder actually glanced at Tang Long, as if he had also heard Tang Long's sharp, enigmatic words.

The Seventh Elder glanced at Tang San again, his eyes as calm as a vast ocean. This elder showed no outward sign of aura.

But Tang San vaguely sensed that he seemed to be in more danger than the sect leader, Tang Xiao.

This is only the Seventh Elder; his decision will definitely not be a loss!

Tang Hu remained silent, a stark contrast to Tang Long's unrestrained manner.

This third-generation elite of the Haotian Sect appeared very gloomy, his face ashen, yet his whole demeanor was unusually calm.

He was tall but not bulky, and showed no emotional fluctuations despite the words of the two elders.

Tang San knew that he was about to face an opponent who would not be easy to deal with.

The most outstanding disciple of the third generation of the once number one sect in the world is not so easy to deal with.

"Tang Hu, Level 64 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Emperor. Please."

Tang Hu gestured for Tang San to enter, displaying great manners and etiquette.

"Tang San, Level 55 Control-type Battle Soul King. Please."

Tang San's movements were elegant and natural, appearing harmonious as if he were one with the world.

Tang Yuehua, standing to the side, couldn't help but smile and nod. This was all thanks to her teaching; her guidance had been quite effective.

When Tang San revealed his soul power level, the entire Clear Sky Sect disciple assembly erupted in astonishment.

Tang San appears to be much younger than Tang Hu. Even Tang Long only broke through to level 60 at the age of thirty.

"Wait a minute, mistress, how old are you this year?"

The Seventh Elder suddenly asked a question.

"Replying to my godfather, I've just turned twenty."

Silence fell over the surroundings. Tang Hu, standing opposite Tang San, twitched slightly in his facial muscles. Before Tang San came to the sect, Tang Yuehua had boasted about her quite a bit, after all, she was her second brother's daughter.

However, this only applies to Tang Xiao and a few of his closest third-generation disciples.

The elders and other third-generation disciples were naturally unaware of his situation. What Tang Xiao wanted was for Tang San to achieve a stunning effect today.

However, the current effect seems a bit strange, not what he expected.

Tang San has recognized the Seventh Elder as his godfather!

Just turned twenty. These simple words moved all five elders simultaneously. They exchanged glances, each forming their own judgment.

Tang Hao was already hailed as a once-in-a-century genius of the Haotian Sect, but his daughter now seems to be even more outstanding than he was back then.

At twenty years old and level fifty-five, plus a weakened version of the God of Slaughter Domain, he is indeed very talented.

The Seventh Elder laughed even harder.

"My goddaughter is very nice."

Let's begin!

However, he didn't think highly of Tang San.

Tang Hu was a whole level higher than Tang San, and had one more spirit ring. The higher a spirit master's level, the greater the difference in strength even with just one more spirit ring.

Moreover, Tang Hu's martial soul is the Clear Sky Hammer, a top-tier weapon martial soul unique to the Clear Sky Sect.

A weakened version of the God of Slaughter Domain cannot bridge the gap between it and Tang Hu.

A black light flashed.

Tang Hu's aura suddenly became heavy and concentrated.

In the dense black light

The hammer handle is about three meters long.

A black Haotian Hammer, as large as a bucket, appeared in his right hand, radiating a dense black light.

Two yellow, two purple, and two black spirit rings were neatly arranged on the Clear Sky Hammer.

The moment the Clear Sky Hammer appeared, Tang Hu's demeanor immediately changed; compared to his previous gloomy expression,

He is now like solid granite, standing there without any flaws.

This was the first time Tang San had faced an opponent wielding the Clear Sky Hammer.

With a flick of her right hand, strands of blue-silver vines were rapidly released.

"Wait a moment!"

The Seventh Elder suddenly paused,

"Hey, mistress, isn't your martial soul the Clear Sky Hammer?"

His feelings for Tang San instantly plummeted.

If it's not the Haotian Hammer, then it's nothing.

Tang San bowed to the Seventh Elder and said,

"Godfather, I possess twin martial souls. Currently, I primarily cultivate Blue Silver Grass, and later I will cultivate the even more powerful Clear Sky Hammer!"

The disciples of the Clear Sky Sect were somewhat better off. In their minds, the Clear Sky Hammer was the best martial soul in the world, and nothing could compare to it.

However, the expressions of some of the older third-generation disciples and several elders changed.

I was even more surprised than when I heard that Tang San had reached level 55 at the age of 20.

While cultivation level can be improved through effort and luck, twin martial souls are an innate talent, a unique talent bestowed by heaven.

The Seventh Elder was even more delighted.

"You mean, like Bibi Dong, the current Pope of the Spirit Hall, you also possess twin spirits?"

Tang San nodded. "That's right, I have twin martial souls."

"I inherited two martial souls."

She was somewhat surprised to find that she possessed twin martial souls; she had originally thought she was the only one in the world with twin martial souls.

The crystalline Blue Silver Grass was quietly retracted; Tang San hadn't even had a chance to release his spirit ring before.

He opened his left hand, and the Haotian Hammer, which was over a foot long, lay peacefully in his hand.

With a slight flick of the wrist, black light surged around the Haotian Hammer.

Those present were all direct descendants of the Haotian Sect, so they naturally recognized that this was indeed the Haotian Hammer.

The Seventh Elder's face beamed with even more joy, his entire face blossoming like a chrysanthemum.

This is my goddaughter, she'll bring me great honor from now on.