Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Chapter 148 Tang San: You are all good children, the Tang Sect will never forget you!

In the dead of night, Tiandou City, which should have returned to peace, was filled with an ominous atmosphere.

The Tang Sect, founded by Tang San, should have been as enduring as Shrek Academy. However, during the invasion war of the Sun Moon Empire a thousand years ago, the powerful soul tools clashed fiercely with the Tang Sect's hidden weapons, completely ending the Tang Sect's dominance over the original Douluo Continent and pulling it down from its pedestal.

Since then, the once wealthy and powerful Tang Clan has gradually declined, and now it has been abandoned by the Heavenly Soul Empire, with few people paying attention to it.

Inside the Tang Clan's main hall, the Tang Clan's leader sat wearily. Recently, the Tang Clan's income and situation had become increasingly difficult. The inaction of the Heavenly Soul Royal Family, coupled with the covetousness of some forces, was giving him a major headache.

"What should we do?!" The Tang Clan leader clutched his head, his face full of worry. "Damn soul tools! Hidden weapons are clearly the most convenient. These soul tools are far less safe. Those Heavenly Soul Royal Family members are simply blind."

"Ancestor Tang San, how can I lead the Tang Clan to glory once again?"

The Tang Clan leader stood up, walked out of the main hall, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and silently prayed, hoping to receive a response from Tang San's ancestor. But he also knew that this was just wishful thinking.

Just then, Tang Ya ran out of the room, hugged her father's leg, and said with a grin, "Father, I want to hear the story of how our ancestor Tang San defeated the Mandala Snake!"

Tang Ya not only deeply loves the Tang Sect and her parents, but also greatly admires Tang San, the founder of the Tang Sect. In her heart, Tang San is a hero of an era who brought happiness to countless people on the Douluo Continent.

"Good, good, good," the Tang Clan leader said with a smile as he led his daughter toward her room.

As soon as the Tang Clan leader entered the room, several gazes emerged from the shadows.

"Tonight?"

"Otherwise what? The Heavenly Soul Royal Family intends to completely eradicate the Tang Sect, a sect that has been eliminated by the times!"

"Moreover, the sect leader said that as long as we kill everyone from the Tang Clan, this territory will belong to our Iron Blood Sect!"

After they finished speaking, their figures vanished instantly, and the slaughter that night began.

The disciples resting in the Tang Sect, as well as the elders who were preparing to spend their later years in peace in the Tang Sect, were sleeping in their rooms when suddenly their doors were kicked open. They were startled awake and reached out to touch the Zhuge Divine Crossbow beside them, wanting to get up and check the situation.

But the uninvited guests didn't give them a chance to react; they instantly slit their throats.

They didn't even have time to let out a scream before they went to meet the ancestors of the Tang Clan, and perhaps even Yu Xiaogang, the teacher of their most admired ancestor, Tang San.

Some Tang Clan disciples and elders reacted quickly, immediately shouting, "Enemy attack!"

These three words resounded like thunder in the Tang Clan, instantly waking the sleeping disciples. They all took out the Tang Clan's signature hidden weapon, the Zhuge Crossbow, to fight back. However, these were ultimately weapons obsolete by the times, and before long, they were killed by the Iron Blood Sect.

"Who exactly are you people? Don't you know this is the Tang Clan?"

After hiding his daughter Tang Ya, the Tang Clan leader angrily led his wife out of the room, his eyes fiercely fixed on the murderers who had killed the Tang Clan disciples.

"Of course we know this is the Tang Clan, that's why we've come to deal with you!"

"Don't waste time arguing with him, get this over with quickly, the orders are that it must be done tonight!"

"understood."

Without another word, the group raised their four spirit rings, summoned their martial spirits, and attacked the Tang couple.

"Hmph! You're practically courting death! Let me show you the power of a martial soul like Tang San's ancestor's!"

The Tang Sect Master looked at the Iron Blood Sect members who were attacking him, sneered, and four soul rings rose from his feet, yellow and purple, and a small blue grass appeared in his right palm. "First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Entanglement!" Countless blue vines emerged from the ground and grabbed at the enemy, but just as the vines were about to grab them, the people instantly released their soul power and shattered the blue silver vines.

Seeing this, the Tang Clan leader had already anticipated it. He then released his second, third, and fourth soul skills, and with his other hand, he took out the only Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle passed down through generations of the Tang Clan!

"Damn it, he really does have the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles! Quickly, get out the Level 4 Invincible Shield!"

One person took the lead in reminding everyone, and the others quickly took out the invincible shields provided by the Heavenly Soul Royal Family to protect themselves.

"what?"

The Tang Clan leader, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly turned ugly. He thought that the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles would be the last trump card, but he did not expect that these guys would be so unethical in the face of advanced soul tool technology!
Before he could think any further, the group of people, after withstanding the torrential rain of pear blossom needles, quickly attacked the Tang family couple.

In just a few seconds, the two were killed without any chance to fight back.

"Tch~~ I thought they were something special, but they're nothing special?" one of them said mockingly, looking at the corpses of the Tang Clan couple.

"There's nothing we can do. They've always been conservative and lacked ambition, so they were abandoned by the royal family."

"How pitiful," one person sighed, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, where's their daughter?"

Only then did everyone realize that they had not seen the daughter of the Tang Clan leader and his wife since entering the Tang Clan.

"Go look in the room."

"Should we find someone to kill?"

"if not?"

"But she seems to have the Blue Silver Grass martial soul too!"

"Mind your own business!"

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At this moment, in a secret passage of the Tang Clan, Tang Ya covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face. She held back her sobs and kept moving forward. Through a small hole in the passage, she saw her parents dead. Although she wanted to rush out, she was ultimately defeated by fear and chose to obey her parents and run away!

She vowed to become stronger and stronger, to avenge her parents, to avenge all the disciples and elders of the Tang Clan, and to make the Tang Clan, founded by Tang San's ancestor, shine once again!

At this moment, Tang San in the God Realm gazed in the direction of the Tang Sect, witnessing his disciples' blood staining the long street, and a look of sorrow appeared in his eyes.

He lowered his head and sighed softly, "They are all good children, but if things don't develop according to plan, the fate of the mainland may collapse. Oh well."

A golden glint flashed across his fingertips, and his tone grew deeper, "When I bring those two chosen ones into the Tang Clan and revitalize the sect, I will certainly not let down these good children of today."

Seeing Tang Ya desperately fleeing, Tang San couldn't bear it any longer and secretly helped her escape the pursuit.

As expected of Tang San's ancestor, even though he was in the God Realm, he still cared about the Tang Clan. If the disciples of the Tang Clan knew this, they would be deeply moved.

They'll probably continue to be dogs for their most respected and admired ancestor, Tang San!

The God of Destruction noticed that Tang San was up to his old tricks again. He glanced at him and found that he was just leaving a thread for the Creation Sect. After a moment of silence, he chose to ignore it. This was a trivial matter and there was no need to take it to heart.

(End of this chapter)