Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 114 People from the Broken Clan

"Don't you believe me?" Xiao Wu was a little unhappy to see Tang San staring blankly, deep in thought. "I can really hide my aura and identity in front of a Title Douluo now."

"I believe it."

Tang San laughed and said, "How could I not believe the lovely Xiao Wu?"

"Hmph, your tone clearly indicates you're agreeing with me, but I like it." Xiao Wu raised her head, turned, and left the study. "I'm going to train now."

"Judging from Xiao Wu's condition, has Di Tian already come out? Is it because of me, or is it because a transmigrator is causing trouble?" Tang San pondered silently, unable to figure it out. In the end, he decided to stick to his plan, develop slowly, and eventually participate in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament to make a name for himself, further expand his influence, and then gradually change the entire Douluo Continent!

If there's a reason, besides wanting to become stronger, it's that he misses the various convenient technological products of modern times.

Movies, mobile phones, computers...

He only realized the value of something after he lost it.

Therefore, he hopes that through his own efforts, he can make the world the way he envisions it, nothing more...

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He cultivated the skills recorded in the Xuan Tian Bao Lu, practiced soul power control, worked at the blacksmith's shop, cultivated the Jade Bone Technique, wrote and published theories, researched the basics of soul tools, taught Guang Ling the theoretical knowledge of soul tools and martial souls, checked Xiao Wu and Guang Ling's cultivation progress, and went to Notting City to work as a temporary teacher, teaching work-study students and noble children theoretical knowledge.

For the past six months, Tang San's life has consisted of the above, with his days filled with activities.

However, on this day, members of the Broken Clan came to inquire about Yang Long's whereabouts from Su Yuntao, the current head of the Notting Martial Soul Branch Hall, and learned that Yang Long had been killed by Blood Sword Norman.

"What? You're saying Yang Long was killed by the Fallen Ones?"

The person from the Po clan had reached level 52 in soul power and was a Soul King. After hearing that Yang Long had been murdered, he was furious and used his Soul King-level soul pressure to make Su Yuntao, whose cultivation had recently reached the Soul Venerable level, unable to withstand it.

"Sir, please refrain from acting recklessly in the Spirit Hall. We are also searching for the Blood Sword Norman and have contacted the Spirit Hall branches in nearby cities."

Su Yuntao realized that he could not defeat his opponent by force, so he did not think of using physical means to solve the problem, but spoke to him in a kind and gentle manner.

Although this is a branch hall of the Martial Soul, it cannot withstand the desecration of a Soul King.

Even the Soul King of the Po Clan didn't dare to actually make a move. After all, the Po Clan had rejected the Spirit Hall's invitation two years ago. If they caused trouble again now, the Spirit Hall might just wipe them out under the guise of "revenge."

"What is the Spirit Hall doing? They actually let Yang Long be killed by the Fallen Ones!"

But the Soul King still wouldn't let it go.

Yang Long's cultivation speed is comparable to that of a fully-fledged innate soul power. If he doesn't die in the future, he will definitely be able to break through to the Title Douluo level.

He couldn't swallow this anger!

The Spirit Hall must provide some form of compensation!

"Your Excellency, please do not insult the Spirit Hall." Su Yuntao's face was frosty. Before, he could think that the Soul King in front of him was excited and indignant about the death of his genius. In addition, the other party was a Soul King, so he felt apologetic and thought that being scolded a few times was fine.

But now that this person has directly insulted the Spirit Hall, they can no longer cower in fear.

Moreover, the Spirit Hall isn't Yang Long's babysitter, so why should they protect him?

That's absolutely ridiculous!

"What? You dare to make a move?" The Soul King sneered, mocking Su Yuntao, who was only at the Soul Venerable level, secretly hoping he would make a move.

He understood that he was being unreasonable, but he harbored hatred for the Spirit Hall, and as long as Su Yuntao made the first move, he would have a reason to "retaliate".

If things escalate like this, neither the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex nor the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will stand idly by.

At the very least, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will help.

After all, the Min clan, who had an excellent relationship with the Po clan, had joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. The Min clan had already escaped poverty and would definitely help the Po clan.

The Strength Clan is slightly bothered by the Agility Clan's behavior...

"you!"

Su Yuntao was furious, but he didn't dare to make a move. He was just a Soul Master, and if he were killed, the higher-ups of the Spirit Hall might avenge him out of respect for Xiao San, but he didn't want to die.

Although he knew that Tang San was secretly protected by a Soul Saint, who was also a high-ranking member of the Spirit Hall, Ling Yuan was not always there and was rarely seen.

In fact, Ling Yuan was not at the Notting Martial Soul Branch Hall at that time.

"What do you mean, 'you'? You lackey of the Spirit Hall!" The Soul King's words were extremely offensive.

"Sir, please refrain from making such outrageous remarks."

Tang San walked in from outside the hall and said to the Soul King, "If you have a grudge against the Spirit Hall, you can go directly to the corresponding enemy. There is no need to show your power here. That only shows your weakness and incompetence."

"And who are you?"

The Soul King turned around and saw Tang San, who was already over 1.7 meters tall. He frowned, sensing that the other party was not very old.

"Tang San, a student and teacher at Notting Academy," Tang San introduced himself. "May I ask your name?"

"Tang San? Ha, the same name as that martial soul theory master." The Soul King sneered. "I am a Soul Master of the Breaking Clan, named Yang Wei, a level 52 melee armor-piercing power-attack Soul Master, my martial soul is the Soul-Breaking Spear!"

"Kid, what can I do for you?"

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly: "The Broken Clan? I don't have much to say, but I hope you'll admit your mistake and apologize to the Lord of this branch hall."

Yang Long has been dead for so long, and it's only now that the Po clan has come looking for him. It seems that the four great single-attribute families have truly declined.

Indeed, among these four clans, the clan that has preserved the best living strength is the Power Clan, but there is only one Soul Douluo, Titan, and the next level of powerhouse is his son, Taino, a Soul King. There are no Soul Emperors or Soul Saints at all, and the strength of the family members has two gaps.

The Breaking Clan is probably in a similar situation, or even worse off than the Power Clan. This Soul King is probably the second strongest member of the clan besides Yang Wudi.

"On what grounds?"

Yang Wei chuckled coldly, clearly regarding Tang San as a lackey of the Spirit Hall as well. "I haven't even questioned you about colluding with the Fallen Ones to kill Yang Long yet."

"Please don't make baseless accusations."

For a time, Tang San lost all goodwill towards Yang Wei, and even developed some resentment towards the Po clan.

In the original story, Yang Wudi was quite strong and had a straightforward personality, so Tang San naturally had some goodwill towards him. However, now that he had met the members of the Po clan, his attitude was truly awful.

This isn't being genuine; it's a complete lack of emotional intelligence!

No wonder he had such a miserable life in the original story!

"I almost forgot that the protagonist in the original story was able to gain Yang Wudi's approval because of his strength, not because Yang Wudi was easy to talk to. As for that fragrant Qiluo Immortal Item, from a subjective point of view, it may indeed have been something Yang Wudi craved, but it was probably also to give himself a way out. After all, a dignified Soul Douluo being defeated by a Soul Emperor would always have to save face..."

Tang San realized the key point: "The four single-attribute affiliated families of the Clear Sky Sect all had the same 'pride' as the Clear Sky Sect. Only the Agile Clan was slightly better, because their Swift-tailed Swifts had not developed offensive capabilities, making them inferior to the other three clans..."

Seeing that Tang San did not answer, Yang Wei said, "If you want me to apologize, you can, but you have to beat me into submission. The Soul Master world has always respected strength, not empty words."

"good!"

Tang San didn't bother to waste any more words and readily agreed, "Would you dare come with me to the central square of Notting City? That's where Soul Masters are allowed to settle personal grudges."

"What is there to be afraid of?"

Yang Wei strode away from the Spirit Hall and headed towards the central square of Notting City. "If you hadn't come, I would have spread the word that the Spirit Hall in this little city is afraid of me! Hahaha!"

Su Yuntao looked bitter and indignant, but in the end he sighed and said, "Xiao San, he is a Soul King, while you are only a Soul Venerable. Even if your soul power is close to the Soul Sect level, it is still impossible for you to defeat him."

"Don't worry, Brother Tao, I can handle a mere Soul King." Tang San's eyes gleamed with fighting spirit, burning like flames. "The strong challenge the stronger!"

(End of this chapter)