Douluo Continent: My strongest soul beast was exposed by the Heavenly Curtain?

Chapter 78 Enforcing Family Law! The Deadly Tang Hao!

Chapter 78 Enforcing Family Law! Tang Hao is Dead! (Please continue reading)

An inexplicable sense of oppression descended from the sky like an invisible mountain, pressing down heavily on Tang Hao and Tang San.

It wasn't the pressure of soul power, nor the coercion of killing intent, but an absolute oppression that originated from bloodline, from ancestors, and from the belief that "you did something wrong."

It was a sense of existence so profound that even the thought of resistance was difficult to conceive.

Tang Hao's breathing became erratic involuntarily at that moment.

Tang San clenched his fists instinctively, only to find that his palms were already soaked in cold sweat.

The father and son exchanged a glance, but neither could see even a trace of reassurance in the other's eyes.

Because at this moment, standing before them was not an enemy, nor a foe, but a legendary ancestor of the Haotian Sect in the true sense of the word!

Tang Tianqing.

This name appears as the very first line in the genealogy of the Haotian Sect.

In the history of Soul Masters on the mainland, they represent an unavoidable pinnacle.

In the mouths of countless descendants, it is a myth, a symbol, and an inviolable existence.

And now, this legendary being is looking down at them with his eyes lowered.

It's not appreciation, not scrutiny, but condemnation.

Being stared at by such a being, even for just a moment, is enough to break a person's mind.

If Tang Chen were standing here right now, he would probably feel his legs go weak.

As for Tang Hao?

He felt his throat was dry and his heart was pounding, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"————Ancestor————"

He muttered a bitter remark to himself, and even couldn't help but secretly criticize his grandfather.

If Tang Chen were here, he would definitely get a severe scolding, right?

Of course, he only dared to think about such a rebellious idea in his mind.

Because Tang Hao knew better than anyone that the real problem at this moment was not how strict the ancestor was, but that he was indeed in the wrong.

Moreover, it's the kind of situation where one is so guilty that there's no way to defend oneself.

at the same time.

Beneath the sky, the gazes of all forces on the continent and countless Soul Masters converged on this scene.

The image of the ancestral land of the Haotian Sect was projected into the sky with unparalleled clarity.

The tense, flustered, and precarious appearance of Tang Hao and his son was clearly seen by countless people.

Immediately, discussions arose.

"Tsk tsk—this time they've really run into a trap."

"With the ancestor personally interrogating him, Tang Hao is probably doomed."

"Do you think he'll get a beating, or—ten beatings in total?"

"Hahaha, 'A man's anger for a woman' used to sound quite compelling, but now... how come it's so funny?"

Many Soul Masters shook their heads while watching this scene with schadenfreude.

Some people even gave a thumbs-up, their tone full of mockery.

"I have to say, Tang Hao is really something else."

"He dared to drag his sect down with him and squander his entire fortune for the sake of a woman."

"On this point alone, that's definitely true."

Amazing?

No.

That was more like a blatant mockery.

Meanwhile, in the direction of the Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, and all the other worshippers and elders stopped what they were doing.

Searching for our ancestor, Tang Tianqing?

No rush.

Because the scene in the sky at this moment is more worthy of their attention than anything else.

Especially the Thousand Streams.

When he saw Tang Hao standing in front of Tang Tianqing, head bowed, not daring to refute him, a hint of undisguised pleasure appeared in his originally cold and indifferent eyes.

It was a feeling of emotions that had been suppressed for countless years finally being released at this moment.

"Oh----"

Qian Daoliu let out a low, cold laugh.

"The person who killed my son is standing right there."

"Now, it's finally his turn to pay the price."

Seeing Tang Hao's disheveled appearance, he felt a strange, almost cruel, sense of satisfaction.

"Yes, that's how it should be."

"Let him taste what it's like to be rejected by the very thing he cares about most."

"A spendthrift son, unforgivable."

Clearly, in Qian Daoliu's view, what Tang Hao was about to face was not a simple reprimand.

And indeed, things turned out exactly as he had predicted.

At this moment, Tang Hao knew better than anyone else what his actions meant in the eyes of the ancestor.

spendthrift.

These three words may only be seen as a curse by outsiders.

However, in the Haotian Sect, which was founded by Tang Tianqing and established itself on iron-fisted honor, these three words were almost equivalent to a capital offense.

He opened his mouth, as if to explain.

I want to say that I didn't mean it.

I want to say that I was also blinded by emotions back then.

But all her words caught in her throat when she met Tang Tianqing's unfathomable eyes.

In the end, it all turned into a meaningless stammering.

He himself felt ashamed of his appearance.

Tang Tianqing looked at him quietly.

Looking at this descendant who is the continuation of his bloodline, now standing here, unable to utter a single decent word.

Finally, the patience in his eyes completely ran out.

"One last time."

Tang Tianqing's voice wasn't loud, but it resounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

"You tell me yourself."

"Or should we let someone else say it?"

The moment those words were spoken was almost tantamount to a verdict.

Tang Hao's face turned pale instantly.

He opened his mouth, but still couldn't utter a single syllable.

silence.

Dead silence.

Tang San stood aside, looking at his father's appearance, feeling both anxious and angry.

He wanted to explain on behalf of his father.

She wanted to take on her father's burden.

But under that invisible pressure, he didn't even have the courage to look Tang Tianqing in the eye.

Just then.

Tang Tianqing slowly shifted his gaze away.

That gaze fell on Tang Xiao, who was standing to the side.

"you."

A single, simple word made Tang Xiao's heart sink.

"Are you the sect leader of this generation?"

Tang Xiao subconsciously straightened his back.

"Yes."

"Then you tell us."

Tang Tianqing's tone was cold and devoid of any emotion.

Explain yourself.

"They couldn't give me a satisfactory answer."

He paused.

"You don't need to be the sect leader anymore."

"My Haotian Sect has no need for hypocrites."

These words struck Tang Xiao's heart like a heavy hammer.

Similarly, it also sent a jolt through the hearts of countless people under the sky.

Standing tall and upright.

Ruthless and merciless.

This is the true founder of the sect.

Even the soul beasts couldn't help but take notice at this moment.

In the Starry Sky Forest.

Looking at Tang Tianqing in the sky, Xiong Jun couldn't help but slap his thigh.

"good!"

"That's more like it!"

"Brother Tang is just too fussy; he should have been more decisive a long time ago."

"To deal with such spendthrift descendants, you have to interrogate them directly, without resorting to any means necessary!"

The other soul beasts, including Wanmu, stood aside without uttering a word of rebuttal.

Clearly, even a soul beast could not understand why an entire sect would be dragged into the abyss for the sake of a woman.

To put it nicely, it's like being so angry for a beautiful woman that one would risk everything.

To put it bluntly, he was nothing more than a spendthrift who let his emotions cloud his judgment and made the most foolish choice.

Everyone present was aware of this.

Including Tang Xiao.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, he ultimately failed to defend his brother.

He glanced at Tang Hao.

That glance was filled with helplessness and apology.

"Don't blame me."

He said this silently to himself.

Then, Tang Xiao took a deep breath and recounted everything that had happened back then.

From the appearance of Ah Yin.

The investigation was launched by the Spirit Hall.

Then there's Tang Hao's choice, and the series of consequences that followed.

Every word was like a knife, slowly peeling away the veil of shame.

As he spoke, Tang Tianqing's face darkened visibly.

As the last word fell.

The entire ancestral land of the Haotian Sect seemed to change at this moment.

boom!

An invisible aura of thunder erupted from Tang Tianqing's body!

The clouds in the sky and earth are moving.

The wind howled.

That terrifying pressure, as if it were a physical force, pressed down hard on Tang Hao and Tang San!

At this moment, Tang Tianqing was truly enraged.

He can accept the decline of the sect he founded.

It is acceptable for juniors to be incompetent.

But they absolutely cannot accept that the Haotian Sect would decline because of one person's selfish desires and mere love and affection!

"Enforce family rules!"

Tang Tianqing's voice was like divine punishment.

"immediately!"

"Where is the Elder of Law Enforcement?!"

Before he could finish speaking...

Inside the Haotian Sect, several figures instantly darted out.

The elder in charge of law enforcement, along with a group of disciples, quickly surrounded Tang Hao and Tang San.

The Second Elder stood at the very front, his expression complex, yet without the slightest hesitation.

"Young Sect Master."

"Don't make things difficult for us."

At this moment, they moved with extraordinary speed.

It wasn't out of hatred, but because it was an order from our ancestors.

Even a minute's delay is disrespectful.

Tang Hao and Tang San's faces turned ashen.

They could not accept this outcome.

Even more unacceptable was the execution of family law under the watchful eyes of the entire continent, all beneath the heavens.

This is blatant social death.

They wanted to rebel.

But just as his soul power began to circulate, Tang Tianqing glanced at him.

that moment.

With a force as heavy as Mount Tai, it crashed down!

Tang Hao felt his soul power dissipate instantly.

The Martial Soul cannot be summoned.

Soul skills cannot be used.

Tang San let out a muffled groan and immediately knelt down on one knee.

At this moment, the father and son completely lost the right to resist.

next moment.

They were then held down firmly by the disciples of the law enforcement.

Then it was hoisted onto the ancient tree in front of the sect.

Thick chains suspended the two men high in the air.

Dozens of law enforcement disciples stood in a row all around.

Each person held a thick whip in their hand.

This scene was clearly projected onto every corner of the mainland by the sky.

Tang Tianqing spoke slowly.

"Those who endanger the sect,"

"What crime?"

The elder in charge of law enforcement responded in a deep voice.

"Flog three hundred times!"

The words fell.

The whip lashed through the air.

At that moment, the entire continent fell silent.

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