Douluo Continent: Starting with controlling Ning Rongrong and establishing the Holy Cult

This moment has finally arrived.

but.

What should he say?

Tang Hao racked his brains and came up with a reason why he was killed after hunting a soul beast.

But before he could speak, a disciple rushed in from outside the main hall to report:

"Sect Master... Elders..."

"A group of people have broken in through the mountain gate!"

"It seems they're saying something like... The Spirit Hall has come to capture spies from the Holy Spirit Cult within the Clear Sky Sect!"

"The leader seems to be Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall!"

The hall fell into a deathly silence.

Tang Xiao's pupils contracted sharply.

He felt that something was about to happen.

Moreover... there are actually spies from the Holy Spirit Cult within the Haotian Sect?

A flicker of surprise flashed in Tang Lie's eyes, followed by hatred, and then fear!

He didn't know why the Spirit Hall had come at this time, but the anger in his heart had been reignited. However, when he heard the disciple say that there were spies from the Holy Spirit Cult within the Clear Sky Sect, he became afraid.

Has he been discovered?

That shouldn't be the case; there's no reason for it.

He had already restrained himself, and his actions went largely unnoticed and had almost no impact on others.

As an elder of the Holy Spirit Cult, the only thing he did was try to awaken the fighting spirit of the Haotian Sect disciples.

But isn't this... quite normal?

There's no reason to doubt him, is there?

Isn't that him?

If it wasn't him, then who was it?

Tang Hao's body suddenly stiffened, the words he hadn't finished speaking stuck in his throat, leaving only heavy and desperate gasps.

Others might not know why the Spirit Hall sent people, but he knew very well.

They've come to find him.

Just like more than ten years ago, I came to the Haotian Sect to demand an explanation!

Qian Daoliu actually came to Haotian Sect at this moment!

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After a long while, Tang Xiao slowly uttered a few words:

"Thousand Streams?"

Even though he wanted to believe that Tang Hao was innocent, the scene was all too familiar.

It was the same scene more than a decade ago.

This time, Tang Hao had just arrived when Qian Daoliu followed closely behind.

He found it hard to believe that it was all a coincidence.

If even he thought this way, the sect elders were even less likely to believe it.

Even worse, some people pointed directly at Tang Hao's nose and angrily cursed:

"Well, Tang Hao, did you go to seek revenge on the Spirit Hall after getting this strange item? You ended up being killed by Qian Daoliu, who then accused you of colluding with the Holy Spirit Cult and implied that there was something wrong with our Clear Sky Sect?"

It was Tang Lie.

He suddenly conceived a complete logical chain, a logical chain that could sever his identity as one of the Four Elders of the Holy Spirit Cult from himself.

Qian Daoliu had no reason to discover him, so he must have found the Haotian Sect based on something else.

The most suspicious person is naturally Tang Hao.

"Seventh Elder..."

Tang Xiao raised his hand, but ultimately did not say the second half of his sentence.

Seeing the expressions on the other elders' faces, he understood.

No matter what he says, it's no use.

The Seventh Elder's words were exactly what the others wanted to hear.

The so-called unity against external forces is based on the fact that all the elders live in the Haotian Sect and are aware of each other's true nature.

Even if there are some contradictions, we will never be careless on such important matters.

Instead of speculating about who the spy is, it's better to point the finger directly at Tang Hao, who is highly suspicious.

Moreover, the Seventh Elder's logic makes sense.

Tang Hao had no intention of refuting this.

The other party is right.

Moreover, even if he could use his poorly developed tongue to pin the identity of the Holy Spirit Cult spy on the Seventh Elder, it would all be in vain once he met Qian Daoliu.

Instead of wasting my breath here, I might as well just run away.

Chapter 129 Is Tang Xiao a spy?

"Run... mistress, get out of here!"

Tang Hao struggled to stand up from the chair, his voice hoarse and hurried.

All talk of tracing one's ancestry and resolving hidden dangers became nothing but illusions before Qian Daoliu's arrival.

"Father!"

Tang San was startled by his father's sudden and intense reaction, and quickly supported him.

My heart was also filled with immense unease.

The Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall has arrived in person; is his target the father?

What else is Father hiding from me?

However, he quickly figured it out.

The elder was telling the truth.

His father really did die once because of a surprise attack on the Spirit Hall.

And the people outside were indeed looking for him.

Tang San could see it, and the other elders were even more convinced.

In an instant, insults and accusations poured in.

"You beast! Wasn't it enough that you brought trouble to the Haotian Sect more than ten years ago? And now you're bringing trouble again?"

"You ungrateful wretch!"

"Bastard, traitor!"

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Despite his dissatisfaction, Tang Hao endured the insults from the elders around him.

However, he was somewhat impulsive—

The urge to rush in front of Qian Daoliu and go crazy.

"Brother Hao! Calm down!"

Tang Xiao strode forward and placed his large hand on Tang Hao's violently heaving shoulder, trying to steady him.

He frowned, and spoke rapidly in a low voice:

"Where can you run to in your current state? Qian Daoliu is outside! Can you escape the Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall's inescapable net? Besides, the problems you and Xiao San have might... might just be an opportunity! I believe you would never collude with the Holy Spirit Cult. As long as we explain things clearly to them, I believe the Spirit Hall won't stand idly by!"

Tang Xiao deliberately raised his voice a few decibels so that the other elders could hear him clearly:

"Why not take this opportunity to tell Qian Daoliu the truth about how you and your son were harmed by the evil spirits of the Holy Spirit Cult! The Holy Spirit Cult is the common enemy of the continent, and the Spirit Hall is also a victim. They might be able to offer help, or at least clear your names! It's better than being unjustly accused of being spies!"

"No! No way! Brother, you...you don't understand at all!"

Tang Hao's eyes widened in horror. He abruptly shook off Tang Xiao's hand, struggling to back away, his face drained of color.

"Don't say it! Absolutely don't say it! They will...they will..."

He was incoherent, and the immense psychological pressure nearly drove him to a breakdown.

In his eyes, Tang Xiao was clearly unaware of the gravity of the situation. Tang Xiao likely still believed that he was being manipulated by the Holy Spirit Cult into a conflict with the Spirit Hall, but that wasn't the case.

He went there purely to cause trouble for the Spirit Hall.

Moreover, he knew the positive effects of the resurrection mask before going to the Spirit Hall to cause trouble for them.

How could the Spirit Hall possibly let them go?

"Brother Hao! This is the only way out! Are you going to die with your mistress?"

Tang Xiao was both anxious and angry. He stepped forward again, grabbed Tang Hao's arm, and tried to push him back into the chair.

"Believe me! The Spirit Hall's target right now is the Holy Spirit Cult's spies, not us! Just make it clear..."

"Let me go! I can't... I can't stay here!"

Tang Hao used the last of his strength to struggle against Tang Xiao. He only wanted to escape.

Just as the two brothers were pulling, pushing, and arguing—

boom!

The heavy, massive gate of the main hall of Haotian Sect shattered under a terrifying force!