Douluo Continent: I, the world's greatest immortal master, have taken Ning Rongrong as my disci

Chapter 152 Tang Chen brutally beats up his unfilial grandson Tang San
"Clear Sky Hammer?"

"Are you a disciple of the Haotian Sect?"

Tang San poured his heart out, but Su Ran remained unmoved. Instead, Tang Chen looked at Tang San with surprise and delight.

Tang San glanced at Tang Chen but didn't really pay him any attention.

In his eyes, the most important thing right now is to gain the approval of Teacher Su Ran.

What is this deposed king of slaughter?
He really wanted to study at Peach Blossom Academy, really.

That place is so wonderful. There's Xiao Wu, Tang Clan's hidden weapons, and even more powerful hidden weapons. There are also top-notch martial arts and education. Just thinking about it makes me feel wonderful. How much time and opportunity have I wasted in the past?
"Child, why won't you look me in the eye? Do you even know who I am?"

Tang Chen felt offended by Tang San's disdainful and indifferent gaze, and immediately lowered his voice to speak authoritatively.

Tang San rolled his eyes again. He couldn't understand where this heavily injured King of Slaughter got the courage to question him.

Tang San stood up, turned around and glanced at Su Ran, and said respectfully:
"Teacher, please believe me. As long as you are willing to teach me, I will definitely not let you down."

"King of Slaughter, fight me! Let my teacher see that my strength is no less than that of the other students at Peach Blossom Academy!"

Tang San intends to prove himself.

Just now, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Ye Lingling, and Xiao Wu fought against the King of Slaughter, demonstrating their progress and earning praise from Su Ran.

His plan to follow suit was, in a sense, a gamble.

He was betting that Su Ran wouldn't just stand by and watch a student be killed by the King of Slaughter, and he was also betting that he was strong enough to fight the current King of Slaughter for dozens of rounds.

"Haotian Hammer".

Tang San stood tall and imposing, one hand gripping the Clear Sky Hammer tightly, the other ready to unleash the Blue Silver Grass at any moment.

"Purple Demon Eye".

"Ghost shadow fans follow the footsteps!"

Then, Tang San's figure mysteriously and ethereally rushed towards Tang Chen.

Seeing Tang San charging towards him with the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Chen was so angry that his nose almost twisted.

"Since I broke through to the Title Douluo level, I never imagined that there would be a bastard from the Clear Sky Sect wielding the Clear Sky Hammer and trying to beat me up."

"Good, those little bastards from the Clear Sky Sect are great now!"

Tang Chen initially showed some leniency and tended to avoid the situation.

Tang San's expression grew increasingly serious as he watched the old man spout such arrogant words and insult the Clear Sky Sect.

"How dare you insult the Haotian Sect! You are courting death!"

"Blue Silver Emperor, Entangle!"

"The Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian: The Piercing Technique, a continuous flow of energy, with overlapping attacks!"

Tang San swung his Clear Sky Hammer and unleashed a powerful attack on Tang Chen.

"Good, good timing."

Tang Chen gritted his teeth, not because he was too weak to fight, but because he was angry.

"I'd like to see how well you, you little bastard, are wielding the Haotian Hammer."

At this moment, Su Ran also started watching the commotion with great interest.

Things are getting more and more interesting.

Tang Chen must be the best at wielding the Haotian Hammer right now, right?

Is it a great-grandson beating his grandfather, or an ancestor disciplining his descendants?
"You brat, you did a good job with the Haotian Hammer, but the timing was a bit off."

"Tell me, who is your grandfather? Which bastard is he?"

As the creator of the Clear Sky Hammer's Nine Absolute Techniques and the Great Sumeru Hammer, Tang Chen had long since become one with the Clear Sky Hammer, and could accurately predict every attack Tang San would launch.

However, this kid's movement technique and Blue Silver Grass martial soul are indeed quite troublesome.

If properly nurtured, he should be able to become one of the best disciples of the Haotian Sect in this generation and succeed as the sect leader in the future.

This pleased Tang Chen, but he was also furious that the kid was so clueless!

You're the bastard!

Hearing the old man constantly insulting his family, Tang San became enraged and brought down his hammer again. As Tang Chen dodged it, an arrow shot out from his sleeve.

He immediately created some distance, speaking to Su Ran:

"Teacher Su, this is my self-created top-level hidden weapon, the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles."

"Just look at my talent, how does it compare to Meng Yiran's and the others?" *Crunch, crunch, crunch~*
Tang San's wrist swayed slightly, and a series of mechanical explosions rang out from his right hand. Thirty-six dark shadows shot out and converged, launching towards Tang Chen.

The Rain of Pear Blossom Needles are among the top three most lethal weapons of the Tang Sect that Tang San has mastered. They are powerful enough to instantly kill a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, and under normal circumstances, they would be difficult to harm Tang Chen.

However, at this time, Tang Chen was not only seriously injured and had not recovered his strength, but he also regarded this battle as the last guidance session for the sect disciples.

After all, he doesn't have much time left, and he probably won't have the chance to return to the Haotian Sect.

Therefore, he didn't have much suspicion of Tang San, and his main focus was on correcting the flaws in Tang San's hammer technique.

Turning around, one could see that the thirty-six Rain of Pear Blossom Needles from Tang San's sleeve were shooting towards them, leaving ordinary people no time to react.

In the blink of an eye, he blocked thirty-three rain-like pear blossom needles, but his mind went blank for a moment, and three of them slipped through his fingers, hitting his left leg, left arm, and chest in front of his heart. A sharp pain immediately spread throughout his body, and the wounds turned blackish-purple.

"You little bastard, you don't learn anything good, you only learn sneak attacks and even poison?!"

"The Haotian Hammer is invincible, its power can overcome any technique, why resort to such despicable methods?"

"I must teach you properly what the Clear Sky Hammer is!"

A terrifying aura exploded from Tang Chen's body, and three Rain of Pear Blossom Needles were forced out from his flesh and bones. A hammer with a dark gold color and extremely powerful force appeared in his hand.

Tang Chen was truly enraged, not because he was injured, but because his descendants had resorted to such cunning tactics as sneak attacks and poisoning.

He despised such methods more than anything in his life, especially since he himself had been parasitized for decades after being ambushed by the Crimson Bat King!

“Unworthy descendants, take a good look, this is the true Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian.”

"The word 'emptiness' perfectly encapsulates the idea of ​​inclusiveness and resonates like an echo in an empty valley!"

"The key to understanding: combining movement and stillness, using a point to reveal the whole."

"The 'Collapse' technique: Meteor radiation, mountains collapse in front of you."

"Nine Absolutes Unite: Haotian Twilight!"

Boom boom boom——

A series of booming sounds echoed through the hellish killing field.

Tang Chen's figure flashed almost instantaneously over short distances, and each of his hammer blows landed squarely on Tang San's body.

Although Tang Chen was seriously injured, he was still a level 99 Limit Douluo. Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse, and the power he unleashed was something Tang San could not contend with.

He was like a punching bag, getting bombarded and rolling on the ground.

The final blow, like the arrival of the apocalypse, made Tang San feel the sensation of death.

When Tang Chen finished his Nine Absolute Techniques and stopped, Tang San was lying half-reclined on the ground with a bruised and swollen face, one eye larger than the other, and blood seeping from his five orifices.

Tang San wiped the blood from his nose, looking at Tang Chen with fear and resentment, his voice trembling:

"Who exactly are you? How do you know the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian?"

"I am Tang Chen from the Haotian Sect."

Tang Chen's figure was already somewhat unsteady, as if a phantom was about to shatter.

"Tang Chen...you are, my great-grandfather!"

Upon hearing this name, Tang San's resentment subsided somewhat. He shuddered and looked at Tang Chen in surprise. This person was his father's grandfather, and also the patriarch of the Clear Sky Sect who had been missing for decades—Tang Chen?!

With a thud, Tang San knelt down again:

"Great-grandfather, my father is Tang Hao, and I am your great-grandson, Tang San!"

"The great-grandson is unfilial and disrespectful to his great-grandfather. Please punish him, great-grandfather!"

"Great-grandfather, this is the antidote for the poison of the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles. Please take it."

Tang Chen shook his head and sighed:

"Forget it, no need. This little bit of toxin is nothing to me."

"I never imagined you were Hao'er's son. Even his child has grown up so much..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Chen's expression changed. He was already in a remnant soul state, barely supporting this body. He had just forcibly used the power of the Clear Sky Hammer, and was already at his limit.

The poison can only harm the body; what is there to fear from his remnant soul?
"Child, this is a token of Haotian. Since this Peach Immortal is unwilling to accept it, I will give it to you."

"It is a blessing to be able to see my great-grandson at this time."

Tang Chen's gaze fell on Su Ran again:

"Immortal Peach, I have never asked anyone for a favor in my life. This child is so determined to become your disciple, and I know you are no ordinary person. Before I leave, I will ask you one last time on his behalf. Please, for the sake of my relationship with the Asura Demon Sword, accept him as your disciple."

(End of this chapter)