Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

Since the Spirit Hall is not suitable, they can only look within the Heaven Dou Empire. And within the Heaven Dou Empire, the only candidate that the four clans can think of is Leosley.

This duke not only had a good reputation, but was also very powerful.

"How could I not be tempted?" Niu Gao laughed heartily, even though he was the most stubborn and least afraid of Tang Chen among the four clans.

But he doesn't dare to fight Tang Chen now.

"In that case, let's set off now. The sooner we get there, the more we can talk to the Duke."

Yang Wudi said this.

Upon hearing this, Niu Gao nodded excitedly.

"That's right, that's right, let's go, let's set off now."

"Let's go check on the old gorilla while we're at it, but what about the old white bird?"

These four old guys are all very well-known. Compared to Niu Gao and Yang Wudi, the other two can be considered problematic old babies.

One is extremely protective of their own, while the other is obsessed with saving face and suffers for it.

It's one thing to protect one's own; which of these people doesn't protect their own?

It's mainly that old bastard Baihe who keeps asking them for handouts, making life incredibly miserable for the entire Min clan.

It's considered good if you don't even have enough to eat next time.

Especially that old rascal Baihe, the first thing he did after taking the money wasn't to improve the food, but to buy new clothes for the whole tribe to show off.

If they weren't so shameless, the disciples of the Min clan wouldn't be starving and dizzy.

"You don't need to worry about that old bastard, White Bird." Yang Wudi waved his hand. "Believe it or not, he's itching for us to go over there right now, and if he dares not to go, we'll make him pay back the money."

After saying this, you turned to look at Niu Gao, your brows furrowed slightly, as if you were thinking about something important.

“However, old rhinoceros, your concerns are not without merit.” You nodded seriously, your tone tinged with heaviness.

"How about we go check it out first and then make a decision?" you suggested, your eyes sparkling with hope.

“Hmm.” Niu Gao nodded, seemingly agreeing with the idea. Then he added, “Old Goat, it’s already September. If we take a carriage to Tiandou City, it will probably be October. Let’s just hold this year’s gathering at Old Gorilla’s house.”

"That's a good idea, hehe, I'm afraid that's one of the reasons you're interested!" Yang Wudi chuckled, slightly raising his chin, a hint of teasing in his eyes. "It would be really nice if the four of us old guys could get together in one place, at least we wouldn't be lonely."

After saying that, he raised his hand and said, "Let's go in and have a few drinks. After we've eaten and drunk our fill, I'll take care of things in the tribe, and then we'll set off to find the old white bird."

Niu Gao burst into laughter, his voice booming like a bell, "Haha, that's great! I've been thinking about your medicinal wine all along!"

Yang Wudi's eyes widened in surprise, and a wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth. "You old bastard, I knew you were up to no good."

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In the south of the city, Tang San once again stepped into the gates of the Power Clan.

With a faint smile on his face, he said in a relaxed tone, "Could you two please inform Senior Titan that an old friend has come to visit?"

The two burly men before him remained indifferent, their gazes sharp as hawks as they sized Tang San up and down. After a moment, one of them finally spoke, his voice low and slow: "Wait a moment." With that, he turned and pushed open the door, walking in like a mountain.

The moment they stepped across the threshold, the eyes of the Titan family—grandfather, grandfather, and grandson—immediately focused on Tang San, like two shining stars. Titan frowned and asked the middle-aged man beside him, "Taixing, is this the one you mentioned who came from the sect?"

Taixing nodded quickly, a hint of anticipation on his face: "Sect Master, this young man just showed us his Clear Sky Hammer. Although it doesn't have a spirit ring, the aura it exudes is unmistakable!"

Titan and his grandson exchanged bewildered glances. Although they were completely unaware of Tang San's transformation, their gazes involuntarily lingered on him, scrutinizing him closely. Titan's tone was calm, yet tinged with caution: "Wasn't the sect already closed off? Boy, where did you come from?"

Tang San smiled slightly, his eyes sparkling with confidence: "Senior Titan, you are still as strong as ever. I am Tang San."

He didn't want to dwell on his identity for too long. He gently raised his hands, and the Blue Silver Emperor and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his palms like a radiant light.

The immense power of the twin martial souls instantly made Titan realize Tang San's identity, his eyes revealing surprise and awe. He quickly welcomed Tang San inside, and casually warned those outside, "No guests today!"

As soon as he entered, Tang San explained his purpose.

"Grandpa Titan also knows that his great-grandfather Tang Chen has returned, and that the Spirit Hall is preparing to reopen the election for the seven major sects after the One Kun Month, right?"

Titan beamed with joy upon hearing this. Their Power Clan was one of the closest affiliated sects to the Clear Sky Sect, and Titan himself admired strength, so he naturally knew what Tang Chen's return meant.

"Young Master, rest assured, our Power Clan will certainly lend you a helping hand."

"No, no, no, Grandpa Titan, that's not what I meant." Tang San knew that Titan had misunderstood. He thought that he was a messenger sent by the Clear Sky Sect, so he quickly said.

Titan suppressed the turmoil in his heart, his tone calm yet firm: "Young Master, please speak freely. As long as it is within my power, I will not refuse."

In Titan's heart, Tang Hao's image remained clear. He had watched this boy grow up from childhood, and when he came of age, Titan led the Power Clan to swear allegiance to Tang Hao. Now, Tang Hao had chosen to retire, leaving only the young Tang San behind, yet in Titan's eyes, he seemed to see the shadow of Tang Hao from years past.

Tang San looked serious, his eyes shining with determination: "I plan to establish a new sect called Tang Sect and participate in the Seven Great Sects Election Competition! I hope to get your support and that of the Power Clan."

These words startled Titan. He paused, somewhat incredulous: "Young Master, you're going to establish a sect? Does that mean the Haotian Sect is going to be completely..."

"No." Tang San knew the meaning behind Titan's words. "I'm afraid my great-grandfather doesn't know what I mean yet. He came back as soon as I left the sect, so I plan to explain to him during the sect's election."

Tang San did not tell Titan about his identity as a divine examiner, firstly because Titan was loyal enough that there was no need to expose his trump card for such a trivial matter.

Secondly, he didn't know if he would still be the successor of the Asura God if the Asura Sword were taken away.
It's never wrong to think the worst of people.

"Therefore, Titan, I wish to obtain the help of the Power Clan to reorganize the four major clans."

It's no secret that Tang San's twin martial souls are the Blue Silver Emperor and the Clear Sky Hammer.

If a sect is established, he can't just be a commander without any troops, can he?

Therefore, Tang San naturally set his sights on the Power Clan, who were skilled in using strength.

"That's perfect! A few days ago, Old Goat, also known as Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Broken Clan, wrote to me saying that he was bringing the other two clans to discuss the merger of the four sects. Wouldn't it be better for you to rest for a while and wait for them to arrive?"

"Then thank you very much, Grandpa Titan."

Tang San was overjoyed that someone had brought him such a helpful gift just as he was about to doze off. (End of Chapter)