Douluo Continent: The Evil Tiger Subdues the Eight Desolations, and Marries Zhu Zhuqing

Tang San helped Yu Xiaogang through the dilapidated village and followed a hidden mountain path upwards.

He had walked this road just a few days ago.

At that time, he came seeking the sect's protection, carrying his father's keepsake and a hint of trepidation.

Now, as he embarks on this path once more, all that remains in his heart is endless grief and the flames of revenge.

He wanted the sect to seek justice for his father!

He wanted the entire Clear Sky Sect to declare war on the Spirit Hall because of his father's death!

The two encountered no obstacles.

The sect disciples who were guarding in the shadows all chose to let Tang San pass silently when they saw him and the Haotian Token in his hand.

Soon, a magnificent black palace appeared before their eyes.

The main hall is built on the top of a solitary peak, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

But at this moment, this fairyland-like scene only evoked a sense of desolation and oppression in Tang San's eyes.

"Haotian Palace!"

Tang San looked at the three large, gilded characters above the main hall, took a deep breath, and, supporting Yu Xiaogang, stepped inside.

Inside the hall, the light was dim.

A dozen or so huge stone pillars support the towering dome.

In the very center of the hall, on a tall throne, sat a middle-aged man with a dignified face.

He bears a striking resemblance to Tang Hao, but his demeanor is more composed and reserved.

He is Tang Xiao, the current sect master of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang San's uncle, and a level 96 Super Douluo!

Below Tang Xiao, on the left and right sides, sat several old men with different expressions.

They are the elders of the Haotian Sect.

Each one possesses the terrifying strength of a Title Douluo!

This is the foundation of the top three sects!

The arrival of Tang San and Yu Xiaogang broke the silence of the main hall.

All eyes turned to them.

"Tang San, didn't you just go back? Why are you back again?"

Tang Xiao looked at Tang San, his brows furrowed slightly, and asked.

He had mixed feelings about his nephew.

He was both gratified that his brother had left behind blood, and troubled by his disappointing brother.

"Uncle!"

Tang San didn't answer his question, but instead knelt down with a "thump"!

His kneeling stunned everyone in the hall.

"Uncle!" Tang San raised his head, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Tang Xiao, and called out in a hoarse voice.

"My father... my father he..."

"He's dead!"

"He was killed by Lin Ye, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"

"What did you say?!"

Tang Xiao suddenly stood up from the throne, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body uncontrollably!

The entire hall shook violently under his oppressive aura!

"Say it again! What happened to your father?!"

Tang Xiao flashed to Tang San's side, grabbed his collar, lifted him off the ground, and questioned him sharply.

His eyes, too, turned blood red!

Tang Hao!

That was his only younger brother!

Although he brought annihilation to his sect for the sake of a woman, forcing the Haotian Sect to close its mountains and live in seclusion.

Although he cursed his good-for-nothing younger brother countless times in his heart.

But blood is thicker than water!

When he heard the news of his brother's death, his first reaction was nothing other than endless grief and overwhelming anger!

"My father...is dead!"

Tang San was almost suffocated by his grip, but he still managed to repeat it with difficulty.

"Bang!"

Tang Xiao released his grip, and Tang San fell helplessly to the ground.

Tang Xiao staggered back a few steps, his face filled with disbelief.

"Impossible...this is impossible..."

"Although Tang Hao has fallen into depravity, he is still a Title Douluo of over level ninety, and the Haotian Douluo who wields the Great Sumeru Hammer! Who can kill him?!"

"It's true!" Yu Xiaogang, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up.

He recounted in detail how Tang Hao was humiliated by Lin Ye, how his arm was severed by Qian Daoliu's sword energy, and how he was finally killed by Lin Ye.

Of course, he omitted the details of his own being crippled and Flander and Liu Erlong surrendering and being captured, only emphasizing Tang Hao's tragic heroism and Lin Ye's cruelty.

After listening to Yu Xiaogang's account, the entire hall fell silent.

All the elders wore expressions of horror.

A level 85 Contra?

Two 100,000-year spirit rings?

And Qian Daoliu's protective sword aura?

Just what kind of monster is this young man named Lin Ye?!

"Lin! Ye!"

Tang Xiao suddenly raised his head and let out a grief-stricken roar!

"The Spirit Hall!"

"This is outrageous!"

He turned around abruptly, his gaze sweeping over all the elders present, his voice icy.

"My younger brother, Tang Hao, may have made mistakes, but he is still a member of my Clear Sky Sect!"

"The Spirit Hall killed my Clear Sky Douluo, which is tantamount to trampling on the face of my Clear Sky Sect!"

"If we don't avenge this, what face will my Haotian Sect have to stand between heaven and earth?!"

"I hereby declare in the name of the Sect Master of the Haotian Sect!"

Tang Xiao's voice echoed throughout the entire hall.

"From this day forward, my Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall are sworn enemies!"

"Gather all disciples from all sects! Prepare to descend the mountain!"

"We will use the blood of the Spirit Hall to pay tribute to my brother's spirit in heaven!"

Tang Xiao's words were firm and resolute, filled with an unquestionable determination.

Upon hearing this, Tang San felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

He knows it!

He knew the sect wouldn't abandon him!

My uncle still loves my father!

However, just when Tang San was filled with the thought that his great revenge was about to be fulfilled, a discordant voice suddenly rang out.

"Sect Master, you mustn't!"

The speaker was a burly, red-haired old man with a full beard, sitting on the left.

He is none other than the Seventh Elder of the Clear Sky Sect, a Level 91 Title Douluo: Blazing Sun Douluo!

"Seventh Elder, what do you mean by this?"

Tang Xiao suddenly turned his head, his tiger-like eyes fixed on Lieyang Douluo, his gaze filled with rage.

"My brother was murdered! And now you're telling me it's not allowed?!"

"Am I supposed to just stand by and watch my brother's killer go unpunished while I, as his elder brother, hide in these mountains like a coward?!"

Tang Xiao's anger nearly set the entire hall ablaze.

However, the Blazing Sun Douluo remained unmoved in the face of his overwhelming rage.

He slowly stood up from his seat, his tall figure like a mountain, exuding a powerful aura.

He didn't even look at Tang Xiao, but instead focused his gaze on Tang San, who was kneeling on the ground.

That look in his eyes was cold and indifferent.

"Sect Master, I'm not asking you to be a coward."

"I just want to remind you that you are not only Tang Hao's elder brother, but also the sect leader of our Clear Sky Sect!"

"Every decision you make concerns the life and death of our entire sect and thousands of people!"

"To risk the entire sect and go head-to-head with the currently powerful Spirit Hall just for Tang Hao, do you think it's worth it?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Tang Xiao roared furiously, pointing at the Blazing Sun Douluo's nose and cursing loudly.

"Tang Hao was my brother! Now that he's dead, isn't it worth it for you to be scheming against me?!"

"Pah!"

Lieyang Douluo suddenly raised his voice, looking directly at Tang Xiao for the first time, his eyes also burning with anger.

"Sect Leader! Wake up! Don't let your ridiculous brotherhood blind you anymore!"

"You only remember that Tang Hao is your brother, but do you remember that it was because of him that our Clear Sky Sect was forced to close its mountains, hiding in this godforsaken place like a bunch of rats that can't stand the light of day for over a decade?!"