Chapter 107 Deadline

Wow…

Just when everyone was at a loss, the sound of chains rubbing against the ground came from outside.

"Could he be Tang San?"

Everyone frowned. The man's face turned pale and he staggered, obviously he had been severely tortured!
"Yes, he is Tang San."

Tang Xiao also gasped. The Seventh Elder was really ruthless.

"This……"

Bai He's face darkened. He moved closer to take a look. The black iron nails that had pierced deeply into the flesh were particularly eye-catching.

The people from the four affiliated clans also felt uncomfortable. This attack was too cruel. What heavenly law had Tang San violated?
"Master, you have to give me an explanation!"

Bai He turned his head and looked at Tang Xiao. He was Tang San's great uncle. He thought that even if Tang San was unhappy after returning to the sect, there would not be any big problems. However, the scene before him gave him a hard slap in the face.

"The descendant of the Divine Craftsman was actually treated like this. Sect Leader Tang, shouldn't you give an explanation?"

Lou Gao's face also darkened, and the expression of Tai Tan, the patriarch of the Power Clan standing beside him, was also extremely gloomy.

"Tang San violated the sect rules and killed his fellow disciples. Is this punishment too severe?"

The seventh elder walked in. He glanced at the people from the four affiliated clans and couldn't help but sneer.

"Killing a fellow disciple? That's impossible, right?"

"This Tang San is the son of Haotian Douluo. Haotian Douluo does things openly and honestly. His son shouldn't be so unbearable, right?"

The people from the four affiliated clans discussed in low voices, and their eyes changed slightly when they looked at Tang San.

"Tang San, is this true?"

Bai He looked at Tang San with a slightly complicated expression.

"So what? They deserve to die!"

Tang San confessed everything. He had nothing to say. Those people died.

"You! Bastard!"

Tang Xiao's face darkened. He didn't expect that Tang San was still stubborn at this time.

"Alas... Sect Master, even if Tang San took action, there should be no casualties, right? Can you please give me some consideration..."

"What a joke. This is our sect's internal affairs. How can you have such a face?"

The Seventh Elder sneered again when he heard this. He said that even if the Jade Emperor came, he couldn't save Tang San.

"you!"

Bai He's face turned cold and he glared at the Seventh Elder. The faces of the other people from the four major clans also changed and they all stared at the Seventh Elder coldly.

"Why, are you going to be our enemy just for Tang San? The demon god can make you flee in panic, and our Haotian Sect can do the same."

"What did you say?"

Yang Wudi raised his gun and pointed it at the Seventh Elder, his face full of murderous intent.

"Seventh Elder!"

Tang Xiao glared at the Seventh Elder who spoke without thinking.

"Humph."

"Everyone, Tang San's methods were sinister and vicious. He killed his fellow disciples and caused many people to be poisoned. This is a fact witnessed by many disciples of the Haotian Sect. It cannot be false. You don't need to plead for him. The most urgent task is to think about how to deal with that demon god."

Tang Xiao shifted the topic back to the Demon God. Now the Haotian Sect is facing the danger of being exterminated.

"The Devil? I know him!"

Tang San suddenly said excitedly.

"you know?"

Tang Xiao and others frowned and looked at Tang San.

"Yes, I know him! He stole my Xiao Wu!"

Tang San's face was full of hatred. He knew that he had seized the one from Sea God Island and also took away his Xiao Wu. "Useless thing, throw him out."

Tang Xiao's face darkened. What the hell, what on earth was he expecting just now? !

"Wait, I really know him! And I have a way to kill him!"

How could Tang San miss such a great opportunity to prove himself and win Xiao Wu back?

"Oh? Tell me!"

Bai He asked, his face full of curiosity. Could it be that before Haotian Douluo died, he left Tang San some tricks?
"I am proficient in making hidden weapons. If you give me time, I can kill gods with my mortal body!"

Tang San spoke with confidence. Among the Tang Sect's hidden weapons, there are not only mechanical expansion types, but also technique types. Among the technique-type hidden weapons, the Guanyin's Tear, which ranks first, can definitely kill the demon god!
"Time? What we lack most is time!"

Tang Xiao laughed out loud when he heard this. What difference does it make whether he said it or not?
It turns out that little thing is called a hidden weapon. I have never heard of it before.

"Three years! Give me three years, I will definitely be able to..."

Tang San hurriedly said, what he said was true!

"Three years?"

Everyone frowned. If it were any other time, three years would not be considered a long time. But now the enemy was at the gates, and they might not even have thirty days!
When Tang San was about to say something else, a beam of demonic light fell into the hall.

"The Haotian Sect and its subordinates only have ten days to surrender. After ten days, those who do not surrender will die... Demon God!"

After reading the golden edict that fell from the sky, everyone's faces changed.

"Ten days! We only have ten days left!"

"It's over. Now we don't even have thirty days left. We only have ten!"

Everyone fell into despair. In ten days, they had no chance at all!

"hateful!"

Tang Xiao slammed the handrail fiercely, venting the anger and powerlessness in his heart. A mortal facing a god is no different from an ant facing the sky.

"Wait! Ten days is just ten days. I still have a way!"

Tang San said loudly, his eyes showing a hint of madness.

"You have another idea?"

Tang Xiao laughed, his eyes full of sarcasm. What tricks did this clown want to play in front of him?
"I have a way! That is to pass on your skills! If you pass on your skills to me, I can defeat the demon!"

Tang San's tone was firm. In his previous life, some sects used the method of passing on skills for the sake of inheritance. The older generation would pass on their skills to the younger generation before abdicating or dying, and that younger generation would be able to soar to the sky.

It's just that he doesn't know how to do it. But with the Xuantian Gong and the Light of the Sea God as a foundation, even if he can't pass on the skills, it shouldn't be too difficult to collect other people's soul power for his own use!

"Transmit power?"

Everyone looked puzzled, as there was no such inheritance on Douluo Continent.

"that is……"

Tang San explained the meaning of passing on the skills to everyone. After listening, everyone's faces turned dark. How could he possibly come up with such an evil method of cultivation?

"What are you still hesitating about? There is no time!"

Tang San was extremely anxious when he saw these people were hesitant. Ten days was a bit too hasty to use their cultivation for his own benefit.

"Why do you say you are absolutely sure?"

Tang Xiao asked, this method is good for now, but why should they trust Tang San?
"Just...just..."

Tang San didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't say that he had traveled through time, nor could he reveal the secrets of the Tang Sect.

"Tang San, you are so timid, how can we trust you?"

"I think you want to absorb everyone's cultivation so that you can take the opportunity to escape?"

The Seventh Elder looked unfriendly. This Tang San was cunning by nature, and his real purpose was definitely not simple.

"No! I have a way. Okay, I'll show you!"

Tang San gritted his teeth and decided to announce the method of practicing Guanyin Tears. Anyway, everyone only had ten days left, and it would be useless if they didn't understand Xuantian Gong and other methods, even if they knew Guanyin Tears.

(End of this chapter)

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