Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

"Look at you all, besides arguing endlessly, what can you do for the sect?!" Tang San's voice was like a thunderclap, startling everyone present.

"You hate me, you hate my father, but who should I hate, the one who lost my mother at a young age and depended on my father for survival?!" As soon as he said this, the disciples fell silent, as if nailed down by his words. The faces of several elders also turned gloomy, while Tang Yuehua was in tears, unable to control herself.

Then, Tang San's eyes hardened, and without hesitation, he withdrew his spirit ring. With a wave of his right hand, the Clear Sky Hammer spirit slammed down heavily, producing a deafening sound.

"Take a good look at yourselves! With your potential, with yourselves hiding here in isolation, like flowers in a greenhouse, without experiencing wind and rain or tempering, how could you possibly reach the point where you can contend with Bibi Dong and the level 99 peerless Douluo Qian Daoliu? If you think you can, then come on! Defeat me and prove your strength!" His voice was like rolling thunder, directly confronting the disciples.

"If you can't do it, then I'll take responsibility for it!" Tang San's eyes were as sharp as a knife as he scanned the crowd.

The young disciples exchanged glances, none of them daring to step forward. Among those their age, the strongest was only at the Soul Master level; challenging a Soul Emperor would be nothing short of suicide. As for those older than them, it would be an act of bullying the weak.

"The mistress!" Tang Yuehua's voice was as gentle as a breeze, yet tinged with anxiety.

Tang San, however, didn't care at all. He turned to her and said coldly, "Aunt, the Clear Sky Sect is truly disappointing now. After hiding here for so long, many people have become unreasonable and can't even distinguish between their own enemies."

His gaze swept over the elders, his tone revealing an undeniable coldness: "Now that I'm standing here, it's not the Haotian Sect giving me a choice, but me giving the Haotian Sect a choice."

"Insolence!" Sixth Elder Tang Yuran roared immediately, his powerful aura surging out like a tide, instantly causing Tang San to take several steps back.

But Tang San's tone remained as calm as ice. "Whether it's arrogance or the facts are right in front of you, you know the answer in your hearts. Look at my level, look at my spirit rings. I am now the only one who has the opportunity to grow up and fight against Qian Daoliu. Moreover, if our great-grandfather knew that you chose to cower in order to protect yourselves back then, causing the sect to decline to this point, what do you think he would think?"

"Do you think you can still save face?"

The elders' expressions grew increasingly grim.

Seeing this, Tang San continued, "Of course, you can choose to expel me from the Clear Sky Sect. But I want to say that even if I'm not in the Clear Sky Sect, the Spirit Hall can still find me. If I make this public then, what impact do you think it will have on the Clear Sky Sect's reputation?!"

"Don't forget that the Haotian Sect is currently under complete closure. If word gets out about what happened between my son and me, even if those with ulterior motives don't misinterpret or exploit it, it will be enough to make the sect lose face and let the world know."

"Of course, if you can defeat Leosley, then come on, I will not stop you. If you can defeat Leosley, I, Tang San, will leave the Clear Sky Sect immediately!"

"You!" Upon hearing this, the Fourth Elder was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Tang San but was speechless for a moment, his face turning red.

"evil creature!"

Seeing this, the Sixth Elder, Tang Yuran, immediately shouted, "Kneel down!"

A powerful spiritual force suddenly erupted, transforming into a surging pressure that enveloped everyone. Tang San was also within the range of the attack.

Upon hearing this, Tang San did not move, but coldly said, "I can kneel, but do you have the right to do so?"

"Why should I?" The Sixth Elder asked, his face full of doubt and his tone laced with disdain.

"With twin martial souls and innate full soul power!" A mysterious divine mark flashed on Tang San's forehead, radiating light as if a god was echoing his declaration. He smiled confidently, then gently took the Asura Divine Sword that had been wrapped around his back for a long time. Instantly, a majestic aura filled the air, as if the heavens and earth trembled.

"Because I am the successor of the gods, the future god!" "The successor of the gods?" A hint of surprise flashed in the Fifth Elder's eyes, and his mouth opened slightly, clearly finding the news hard to believe.

"The legend is actually true? There really are divine examiners?" The surrounding disciples began to whisper among themselves, discussing this rather shocking topic.

"Is it true or not? No one has actually seen the Divine Examination. They've only heard Elder Tang Chen mention it a few times. What if he's lying?" The Sixth Elder frowned, looking somewhat uneasy.

"I don't think so. The mark on his forehead exudes a strange sense of majesty." The Fourth Elder carefully examined Tang San, seemingly attracted by his aura, and his heart began to waver.

"That's equivalent to becoming a god at level 100!" The elders' eyes almost popped out of their sockets, their gazes filled with awe and wonder, as if they had witnessed a true miracle.

Tang San stood to the side, secretly pleased with himself, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. This feeling of being looked up to was exactly what he had been looking forward to!
Tang San planted the Asura Divine Sword in the ground and said, "So now, am I qualified?"

"Now, I'm not going to waste time with your nonsense. I'll just ask you this: do you want the Haotian Sect to remain as it is now, or do you want it to regain its former glory and recreate its past splendor?!"

“If you choose the first option, I won’t force you.”

As he spoke, he waved his right hand, and the Asura Divine Sword instantly transformed into a streak of black light and flew out.

"But if you choose the second option, then let's have a serious talk about cooperation!"

"We are blood relatives, blood is thicker than water. I admit that I am Tang Hao's illegitimate son. Do you think I would harm the Clear Sky Sect?"

The elders fell silent, while Tang Yuehua stood by, wiping away tears.

Tang San continued, "I know you are all dissatisfied with me and my father. But we are blood relatives, blood is thicker than water. My father is Tang Hao, and I am Tang San. I have a responsibility to clear my father's name and prove to you that what Tang Hao did back then was right."

"If you're willing to trust me, then cooperate and let me free you from this cage and restore your former glory!"

"Or how about we make a bet?"

"What kind of bet?" Tang Ziyi, the acting sect leader, asked.

Tang San looked at them and said sincerely, "If I can reach the Title Douluo level within five years, you can come out of seclusion and join my Tang Sect. If not, you can do whatever you want!"

"How about it? Do you dare?"

Tang Ziyi was stunned.

I feel like I've been scammed.
"If you don't dare, then just pretend I didn't say anything." Tang San sighed upon seeing this.

"Let's gamble!" Tang Ziyi gritted his teeth and said. (End of Chapter)