Douluo Continent: Dark Demon God Biao, inheriting the position of an evil god

Chapter 108: Digging up Tang San's roots, his belief collapses!

Just then, Huo Yuhao spotted Tang Ya in the distance and was overjoyed. He was about to go up and greet her when he noticed that Dai Yuntian was standing next to her.

What made his heart sink even more was...

The two stood very close, and Tang Ya's arm seemed to be subtly held by Dai Yuntian, their posture exuding an indescribable... intimacy?
An ominous premonition instantly welled up in my heart!

Without a second thought, Huo Yuhao rushed forward, pointed at Dai Yuntian, and shouted angrily, "Dai Yuntian, let go of Sister Xiaoya! What did you do to Sister Xiaoya? If you dare to coerce her, I... I'll go find Senior Brother Beibei right now!"

Dai Yuntian smiled knowingly and lightly pinched Tang Ya's arm with his right hand: "You're saying I grabbed you, Tang Ya. Tell me, did I grab you or not?"

Tang Ya rolled her eyes at him and snorted, "Huo Yuhao, have you made enough trouble? My affairs are none of your business. From now on, you are no longer a member of the Tang Clan, and I, Tang Ya, have nothing to do with you anymore! Let's part ways amicably."

These words struck Huo Yuhao like a bolt from the blue.

His face was deathly pale, his lips trembled, and he asked incredulously in a trembling voice, "Why...why? Sister Xiaoya, what did I do wrong? Tell me, I'll change, I promise I'll change!"

His first encounter in the Star Dou Great Forest, the care from Senior Brother Bei Bei and Sister Tang Ya, the acceptance by the Tang Sect... all of this had long become the only warmth and belonging in his wandering life.

Now, the head of this "family" is going to drive him out himself?
How could Huo Yuhao accept this!

"What did you do wrong?"

The mere mention of this ignited a powder keg within Tang Ya, her pent-up anger exploding instantly:

"You added all sorts of weird stuff to the crossbow bolts I gave you without permission, harming yourself and others! You're so self-righteous and act on your own initiative. My Tang Clan doesn't need a disciple like you who disobeys orders and thinks he's so clever!"

"Get out! I don't want to see you again!"

The thought of the chain reaction caused by that potent veterinary drug and the subsequent humiliating compromise made her tremble with anger.

Moreover, no sect leader would like a disciple who acts on his own initiative and loves to show off his cleverness.

"Sister Xiaoya, I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!"

Huo Yuhao knelt down with a thud, his voice trembling with tears, pleading, "Please don't send me away! I promise I'll be obedient from now on, and I'll do whatever you tell me to do! Please don't expel me from the Tang Sect!"

The commotion had already attracted the attention of passing students, many of whom stopped to point and discuss it.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering around, Tang Ya became impatient, said a few words, and pulled Dai Yuntian away.

"Don't even think about joining my Tang Clan anymore. I won't take back the special admission spot that the Tang Clan gave you. You'd better watch yourself!"

Huo Yuhao knelt on the spot, watching Tang Ya resolutely leave and walk side by side with Dai Yuntian.

It felt as if the whole world was collapsing before my eyes.

"Why...why is this happening..."

Meanwhile, in the mental space.

When Tianmeng Bingcan woke up from her nap and saw this scene, the sky seemed to have fallen!

He felt incredibly unlucky. He had finally found a Soul Master with a spiritual attribute, but the Soul Master kept causing him trouble every few days.

"Yuhao, pull yourself together..."

……

"Dai Yuntian, where are you taking me?"

Tang Ya was pulled forward by Dai Yuntian. Looking at the increasingly unfamiliar surroundings, she couldn't help but ask.

"Soul Guidance Academy".

Soul Guidance Academy?
Upon hearing that word, Tang Ya's eyes filled with disgust, and she immediately shook off Dai Yuntian's hand: "I'm not going!"

In her view, it was the emergence of soul tools that led to the decline of the Tang Sect.

Therefore, she would never learn about soul tools.

Dai Yuntian stopped, a playful smile playing on his lips. "Tang Ya, do you not want to go... or are you afraid to go?" "Afraid? Hmph, I'm not afraid to fight you, why would I be afraid to go? What a joke!"

Tang Ya crossed her arms and sneered.

"That's it."

Dai Yuntian shrugged and continued, "Do you know the real reason for the decline of your Tang Clan?"

"Isn't it just a soul tool? What else could it be?"

Tang Ya glanced at him, wondering why he would ask such a childish question.

This answer is known to almost every Soul Master on the mainland.

Dai Yuntian explained, "The core of a soul tool is soul power. Without soul power, even the best soul tool is just scrap metal!"

"On the mainland, the vast majority of people are unable to cultivate. For them, Tang Sect hidden weapons, which are relatively inexpensive and can be used without soul power, are still the first choice! Soul tools have never been the natural enemy of hidden weapons!"

"So, you really think that what defeated your Tang Clan was a soul tool?"

Tang Ya was stunned, her brows furrowing slightly.

She had never imagined this angle.

"Then...what's the reason?"

Tang Ya subconsciously pressed for an answer, her tone tinged with confusion.

Seeing her deep in thought and unable to figure it out, Dai Yuntian raised his hand and lightly tapped her smooth forehead in an annoyed tone: "How can you be so stupid! Still haven't figured it out?"

"Ouch...that hurts! Why did you hit me?"

Tang Ya clutched her forehead, cried out in pain, and tears streamed down her face.

"The root cause is the problem of the strength and vision of your successive sect leaders!"

Dai Yuntian incisively pointed out the problem:
"Soul tools are expensive to manufacture, and they have their own advantages and disadvantages compared to hidden weapons. They could have coexisted or even complemented each other. However, your Tang Clan is stuck in its ways and has never thought of exploring the 'lower-tier market' and firmly grasping the basic market of ordinary people! What's even more fatal is that..."

"Furthermore, your Tang Sect has a history of ten thousand years. Let me ask you, what is Tang San's martial soul?"

Tang Ya blurted out, "Of course it's Blue Silver Grass, what else could it be?"

"Do you think anyone other than Tang San can cultivate their Blue Silver Grass to level 99?"

"Uh...no."

Although it was a harsh statement, Tang Ya had to admit it.

Dai Yuntian: "That's because his martial soul isn't Blue Silver Grass at all, it's Blue Silver Emperor! A truly top-tier martial soul. He deceived all of you Tang Sect disciples, giving you an 'example' that can never be replicated!"

Tang Ya: "Impossible! You're lying to me, aren't you?"

"Lying to you? If you don't believe me, I can take you to the inner courtyard library right now and check the oldest books to verify it!"

Dai Yuntian's eyes were piercing: "What killed your Tang Clan was never the soul tool, but your great ancestor Tang San! From the very beginning, he planted a seed in the Tang Clan that was destined never to blossom and bear fruit!"

These words fell softly, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Tang Ya trembled all over, her belief that she had held onto for many years collapsed in an instant, and tears involuntarily streamed down her face.

Tap tap tap...

She never imagined that this ancestor they respected had deceived them for tens of thousands of years!
It has harmed countless generations of Tang Sect disciples!

What about their steadfast commitment over ten thousand years?
A joke?

Dad... Mom... what should Xiaoya do...?

(End of this chapter)