Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 152 The Restoration of Haotian? Just a shattered mess! Tang Chen, enraged, cried out: "Wei, you scoundrel!!"

Tang San was being held in Tang Chen's hand. Although his breath was weak, he was still conscious.

On the way back, Tang San was filled with anger, and Tang Chen, who was not controlling his Asura aura, was also present.

He went astray during his cultivation and almost suffered a qi deviation.

I haven't been able to recover my losses yet.

Tang San, supporting his weak body, anxiously scanned the crowd again and again.

Many of the faces were familiar: Uncle Tang Xiao, several elders, and even some disciples from the sect I had met before.

However, the tall, robust, and always taciturn figure who brought him endless security was nowhere to be found.

"Uncle..."

Tang San's voice was weak and anxious, carrying a hint of foreboding. He couldn't help but ask:

Where is my father?
Where is Dad now?

Upon hearing Tang San's question, Tang Chen, who was originally immersed in the joy of reunion and the pride of transcending the world, trembled slightly.

Reminded by this, he suddenly remembered the scenes he had witnessed on the Sky Arena.

Tang Hao, the grandson he was once proud of and hailed as the greatest genius of the Haotian Sect in a century.

In front of that damned Wei Tianchen, they were as powerless as children.

He was beaten up, humiliated, and even...

He even had an arm severed!
Those scenes were like burning brand marks, deeply piercing Tang Chen's heart.

This also caused his resentment towards Wei Tianchen to erupt like a volcano, becoming increasingly intense.

"Wei Tianchen... I, Tang Chen, swear I will not rest until I avenge this!"

Tang Chen clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, and a murderous aura surged around him, instantly lowering the surrounding temperature to freezing point.

Tang Chen took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, turned to look at Tang Xiao, and asked in a deep voice:

"Xiao'er, where is Hao'er?"

"Make him come out and see me!"

Faced with the intense gazes of Tang Chen and Tang San, Tang Xiao and the five elders behind him exchanged glances, their faces showing embarrassment and difficulty.

The elders' eyes flickered, as if they wanted to say something but hesitated.

In the end, they all looked at Tang Xiao.

Clearly, they were passing this hot potato to the sect leader.

Tang Xiao sighed inwardly and stepped forward helplessly.

Tang Xiao looked at Tang Chen, then at the extremely weak Tang San, and finally let out a long sigh.

His tone was filled with bitterness and helplessness:
"Grandpa, Xiao San... Brother Hao, he..."

Tang Xiao paused, seemingly considering his words, before slowly saying:

"Brother Hao... doesn't know how to face you, Grandpa, nor does he know how to face Xiao San."

"After all... he was betrayed by Wei Tianchen..."

At this point, Tang Xiao's voice lowered, and a look of mixed regret and shame appeared on his face:
"To be so humiliated by Wei Tianchen in front of the whole world, and even have an arm cut off..."

Haodi is arrogant and proud; for him, this is more painful than death.

"He felt he had utterly disgraced the Haotian Sect, and even more so, he felt ashamed to face Grandpa's teachings, and unable to meet Xiao San's expectations..."

"So, ever since the battle of Tianmu, he has locked himself in the forbidden stone chamber in the back mountain, drowning his sorrows in alcohol all day long, and not seeing anyone."

Even I... was turned away by him.

Tang Hao.

In the original novel, before taking Tang San back to the Haotian Sect to acknowledge his ancestors, he forcibly dug out the inherited soul bones from one of his arms and one of his legs.

Their strength has therefore plummeted.

But in this world, because of the 'butterfly effect,' just like other details of change.

Since no inherited soul bone was unearthed, their strength was not affected.

But in the end, Wei Tianchen still managed to cut off his arm.

Even his soul bones were burned to ashes. Upon hearing this, Tang Chen's face, which was already somewhat ferocious due to the Asura's murderous aura, turned even redder with rage, and his chest heaved violently, like a live volcano about to erupt.

"Asshole! What a bastard!"

Tang Chen whirled around, his finger trembling as he pointed towards the location of the Spirit Hall. His hair and beard stood on end, and he roared in fury:
"That little beast named Wei Tianchen!"
"Relying on some strange and ingenious skills, how dare they humiliate the disciples of my Haotian Sect like this!"

"The hatred of losing an arm, the humiliation!"

I've taken note!

"Once I have recovered my strength, I will personally go to his door and tear Wei Tianchen to pieces."

"I'll tear his bones apart, one by one, and let him know the consequences of angering me, Tang Chen!!"

A terrifying killing intent, like a tangible storm, instantly swept across the entire front courtyard of the Haotian Sect.

The elders were so frightened that they fell silent, not daring to even breathe.

But Tang Xiao and the others couldn't help but smile bitterly to themselves.

To tear Wei Tianchen to pieces?

It's easier said than done!

Didn't you get beaten up by Wei Tianchen and run away with your tail between your legs before?
But with Tang Chen in a fit of rage, they weren't foolish enough to say such a thing.

However, after he finished yelling, the anger in Tang Chen's eyes did not subside.

Instead, it was as if a bucket of hot oil had been poured over it, making it burn even more fiercely.

There was even an added sense of frustration and resentment that was difficult to dispel.

Because he suddenly recalled the stories Tang San had told him intermittently on the way back to the Clear Sky Sect.

Although Tang San was weak at that time, every word he said was like a knife stabbing into his heart.

Back then, it was because of Qian Xunji from the Spirit Hall that Tang Hao was driven to a dead end.

In order to protect Tang Hao, the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor, who was also Tang San's mother, Ah Yin, was forced to sacrifice herself.

Its soul was scattered, leaving only a seed.

It is currently planted in a closed stone chamber in the back mountain of Haotian Sect, and its cultivation period is only ten thousand years.

Without the blessing of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, even if one were to rebuild, the speed would be far slower than in the original story.

Tang San originally planned to help his mother regain her human form after he inherited the position of Sea God.

What pained Tang Chen even more was his own son, the father of Tang Hao and Tang Xiao.

The sect leader of Haotian Sect was so enraged by this incident that he died of anger!

"My son is so angry... he drove my granddaughter-in-law to her death..."

Tang Chen's teeth were clenched so tightly they were grinding together, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Moreover, due to that incident, the Haotian Sect was forced to close its mountains and go into seclusion.

The four major clans with a single attribute that were once loyal to the Haotian Sect.

These are the Power Clan, the Defense Clan, the Agility Clan, and the Destruction Clan.

Disheartened by the sect's retreat and abandonment, they eventually broke away from Haotian Sect and established their own sects.

The once mighty Haotian Sect, hailed as the number one sect in the world.

Now it has fallen apart and is forced to retreat into hiding!

"Aaaaaah!!"
The Spirit Hall! The Thousand Families!

And that Wei Tianchen too!!

Tang Chen stomped his foot, and the hard rock beneath his feet instantly shattered, with countless cracks spreading outwards like a spider web.

He felt as if a raging fire was burning in his chest, causing him excruciating pain in his internal organs.

Having been trapped in the Killing City for so many years, he finally returned, only to find a mess of a broken family, scattered wives and children, and a declining sect!
How could he not be furious?

How can I not be angry?!

"Good! Very good!"

Tang Chen laughed in extreme anger, his voice as cold as the winds of the deepest hell:
"Let's settle both old and new scores together!"

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