In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

"Heh, this is a fantasy world. Ordinary people like us can only drift along with the tide. The real decision-makers are the strong. The Spirit Hall may seem powerful, but it can't withstand..."

"Someone's giving the opposing team a cheat code."

Lin said.

"Is the Spirit Hall destined to fail?"

Bibi Dong seemed somewhat lost in thought.

"It's not unsolvable, but this matter is unclear in a short time. Let's stop here for now, otherwise if I get home late, that girl Yin'er will think I've backed down."

Lin Yan glanced at the thoughtful woman again.

"By the way, once you've finished reading the book, just put it back where it was. You can leave whenever you want after the rain stops."

"Ah."

Bibi Dong nodded blankly.

……

A few days later, Tang San finally arrived at the Haozong Mountain Gate, following the location given to him by Tang Chen.

"Tang Hao's son, Tang San, requests to return to his sect!"

Tang Sandao.

How will you prove yourself?

The gatekeeper disciple naturally didn't believe it.

"How do you prove it?"

"Of course it's the Haochui Martial Soul."

"I...I didn't."

Tang San was speechless for a moment.

His martial soul was Haochui, but it was rendered useless.

"No, I must go in today!"

Tang San, carrying the sect leader's token, would naturally not give it up easily!

"Trying to break through the mountains? Kid, you wouldn't have enough lives to survive!"

Don't be fooled by the fact that the entrance to the mountain gate is in the town.

But the town is full of powerful Soul Masters.

At this moment, one by one they rolled up their arms to reveal their netted sleeves, ready to take action.

This guy named Tang San is going to be a sight to behold.

But just then, a loud shout startled everyone.

"Stop! What do you know? He really is Second Uncle's son, Tang San! I've seen his portrait!"

He was a burly man.

It was Tang Long, the strongest among the younger generation.

After reprimanding everyone, he looked at Tang San and smiled.

"Tang San, you're quite good. I've heard about you from my second uncle before. They're so sensible. Don't stoop to their level!"

Tang Long smiled kindly. Although Tang Hao left Haozong again in a fit of anger.

However, Tang San's arrival proves that he still wants to return to his sect and care about its future.

"you are?"

Tang San doesn't know him.

"My name is Tang Long, you can call me Brother Long."

Tang Long gave a simple, honest smile.

"Let's go, come back to the sect with me. I'm sure the sect leader will be very eager to see you!"

Tang Long said this.

"thank you!"

Tang San was moved.

How long has it been since I felt trusted?

"Wait, Tang Long. Are you trying to bend the law for personal gain?"

Just then, a voice called out to them.

"Tang Hu, you want to stop me? I'll see if your skin gets itchy!"

Tang Long's eyebrows shot up; wasn't the one blocking his way his nemesis, Tang Hu?

Hao Zong's second son among the younger generation.

"The sect rules are in place, and you have knowingly broken them. Tang Long, you are too arrogant."

Tang Hu wasn't deliberately making things difficult for him.

"Rules? There's still humanity even outside the law. Do you know how high Tang San's talent is? He'd scare you to death if he came out!"

Tang Long snorted, secretly wondering, "Are you afraid of twin martial souls?"

"Heh heh, then please, just scare me to death!"

Tang Hu sneered.

"Tang San, show them your martial soul!"

Tang Long crossed his arms.

"This isn't a good idea."

Tang San hesitated. What's so interesting about Blue Silver Grass paired with a hammer?

"It's alright, we're all disciples of the same sect. Just let me give him a good slap in the face."

Uh... is this what they call a love-hate relationship?

Tang San was confused.

"Okay, I hope you won't be disappointed."

Disappointment? Not here.

Tang Long smiled. Who would be disappointed by twin martial souls?

Now he crossed his arms, waiting to see the astonished faces of the crowd.

Sigh... Tang San sighed inwardly.

Extend your right hand, and a tiny blade of grass appears in your palm.

It was the Blue Silver Grass martial soul that appeared.

Upon seeing this, the scene fell silent.

That's it?

That's it?

Everyone stared at each other, wide-eyed.

"Good heavens, good heavens. If I'm not mistaken, this is a Blue Silver Grass, right? It's fucking terrifying."

Tang Hu was dumbfounded. Had Tang Long gone mad? With that look, I thought he had some kind of peerless martial spirit!

"I'm sorry, the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is not worthy of entering the Hao Sect!"

He gestured for others to stop.

Chapter 185 Twin Useless Martial Souls

"You ignorant fools, you don't actually think this is just some simple Blue Silver Grass, do you? Ever heard of twin martial souls? Water, without a doubt, Tang San's talent is absolutely unparalleled."

A truly exceptional individual! The most gifted person in the history of our Haotian Sect!

Tang Long coldly swept his gaze around, and the entire room fell silent.

What?! Twin Martial Souls?

Tang Hu's expression changed drastically. He hadn't expected Tang San to have twin martial souls, a legendary talent.

The Haotian Sect actually produced one! I can't believe it!

Seeing his old rival suffer a defeat, Tang Long felt a sense of satisfaction. He patted Tang San on the shoulder. "Little San, stop holding back. It's time to show your true colors."

"Alright. Take out your Clear Sky Hammer and make them take back everything they said!"

"me……"

Tang Sanzhi blushed slightly and began to stammer.

"It's alright, don't worry about losing face. The Haotian Sect believes in the strong, and might makes right! Come on, conquer them with your talent!"

Tang Long gave Tang San an encouraging look.

"I... Ugh. What a tragedy..."

Tang San felt awkward. "Where am I supposed to find the Clear Sky Hammer for you?"

Stealing?

Bro, you're not helping me, are you just trying to make me look bad in public?

He now strongly suspects that Tang Long didn't come here specifically to trick him.

However, even though Tang San felt utterly helpless, he was already standing at the forefront of the storm.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

Extending his left hand, a ball of dark light condensed in his palm.