louisehourcade Chapter 26 The Sect's Conditions! Disciple Competition Rewards
Chapter 26 The Sect's Conditions! Disciple Competition Rewards
Chapter 26 The Sect's Conditions! Disciple Competition Rewards
Tang San was stunned by the sudden pressure.
However, in just a moment, he released the Killing God Domain and then wrapped it with the Blue Silver Domain, so that the aura he released could not be felt from the outside.
Tang San remained calm and slowly walked to the center of the main hall.
These few steps alone were enough to shock the people on the field.
A Soul King was able to calmly withstand the pressure of a Title Douluo and walk away!
As Tang San entered the main hall, his elegance transformed into respect. He bent his knees, and two faint layers of light, one blue and one white, flashed across his skin.
He then knelt down with a thud, bowed to the imposing man in the high hall who was radiating an aura of power, and used his inner strength to utter in a clear voice, "Tang San greets the Sect Master."
All these actions were performed very smoothly, but Tang San had unspeakable suffering in his heart.
If he hadn't undergone the tempering of his body through ice and fire, and hadn't tempered his physique several times, he would surely have made a fool of himself in this hall.
If it weren't for his father and to gain the support of the Haotian Sect, why would he have gone to such lengths?
However, the stronger Tang Xiao and the others were, the more natural and comfortable he became.
After Tang San finished speaking, Tang Xiao withdrew his oppressive aura and said calmly, "Get up!"
"Knock knock knock!"
Tang San did not immediately rise. Instead, he kowtowed three more times forcefully before standing up, hands at his sides, and stated frankly, "It is only right that a son should repay his father's debts. Sect Leader, I am willing to bear all responsibility for my father!"
"Bang!!"
Tang Xiao slammed his fist on the stone table in front of him, shattering it, and roared, "Can you afford to take responsibility for this?!"
This startled the elders and Tang Yuehua.
However, seeing Tang Xiao's handling of the situation, no one spoke, but they secretly nodded in approval.
Tang San knelt down again and said, "I don't know if I can bear this responsibility, but I am willing to use my life to serve the sect and do everything in my power to serve the sect."
Tang Xiao's expression softened slightly. He sighed and asked, "Is he alright?"
Tang San didn't speak, but got up and took out a long black box from the soul tool at his waist, holding it up with both hands.
"Sect Master, this is what my father asked me to bring. He said it's the only thing he can do for the sect."
Tang Xiao made a gesture in the air, and the black box flew into his hand. With a flick of his finger, the black box opened, and a rich energy instantly filled the hall.
The two soul bones were thus exposed to the air.
Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua's expressions changed drastically instantly, and their eyes turned bloodshot.
"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, how could it have come to this..."
Tang Xiao's two-meter-tall frame seemed to hunch over considerably in an instant.
He waved his hand. "Yuehua, take Xiaosan downstairs and tell him our terms."
I'm tired.
Tang Yuehua's eyes were bloodshot as she led Tang San away.
The elders, seeing the sorrow in Tang Xiao's heart, said no more and left the hall.
After everyone left, Tang Xiao held the black box, his eyes seemingly filled with tears.
……
After Tang Yuehua took Tang San away, she gently explained to him, "Little San, we are still family. Your uncle doesn't actually have much resentment towards your father anymore."
"But the Haotian Sect isn't just his sect, so if you want to be recognized as part of the clan, you need the approval of others!"
"I understand, Aunt!" Tang San replied earnestly, "No matter the cost, I will do my best!"
"I will bring my father back to the sect so he can pay respects to my grandfather!"
"Auntie, tell me, what do I need to do?"
Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San with eyes full of emotion and said softly, "The Haotian Sect will soon be holding a disciple competition. You should also participate in this competition."
"You must show your true strength and strive for first place!"
"The first-place prize includes a three-thousand-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear left paw bone, and a single drop of the top-tier treasure that can harmlessly boost a Soul King's strength by one level—the Thousand-Year Holy Soul Liquid!"
"If you can take first place, you will naturally silence all the disciples of the Haotian Sect."
Tang San was excited when he heard Tang Yuehua's words. Weren't these two treasures prepared for him?
Even though he already possesses the Eight Spider Lances, who would complain about having too many external soul bones?
Moreover, his actual combat strength has already improved by leaps and bounds; what he lacks is his soul power level.
This Thousand-Year Sacred Soul Liquid can just fill this gap!
Of the current third-generation disciples of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Long and Tang Hu are the strongest, and Tang San is naturally confident in defeating them.
Looking at the spirited Tang San before her, Tang Yuehua continued, "Once you've achieved this, you'll be able to acknowledge your ancestors and return to your clan."
"If you want your father to return to the sect and pay respects to your grandfather, you'll have to fulfill the elders' conditions later!"
Upon hearing this, Tang San was already quite impatient.
"Heh, since you treated me like that just now, this disciple competition will be the perfect opportunity to vent my anger on you!"
After two days of drafting detailed rules, the news about the Haotian Sect disciple competition was officially announced by the elders!
The time is just one day from now!
The competition is divided into three levels: miscellaneous servants, outer gate, and inner gate.
The rewards are exceptionally generous!
The top three finishers in the miscellaneous disciple competition will each be awarded a drop of Millennium Sacred Soul Liquid and will be directly promoted to outer disciple!
The top three finishers in the outer disciple competition will each be awarded two drops of Millennium Sacred Soul Liquid and will be directly promoted to inner disciples!
The top three in the inner disciple competition will each be awarded three drops of Thousand-Year Holy Soul Liquid, and the first place winner will receive an external soul bone: the left palm bone of a 3,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear!
Furthermore, all participants will be rewarded with 1,000 Gold Soul Coins, and those who perform exceptionally well will receive an additional 20,000 Gold Soul Coins!
This news was posted as a large poster at the entrance of the Haotian Sect's inner courtyard, along with a footnote:
"Tang San will also participate in the inner sect's top-tier competition. If you can defeat Tang San, you will directly receive a year's worth of inner sect disciple cultivation resources!"
The news immediately caused an uproar throughout the entire Haotian Sect.
The sects, which had been somewhat lifeless after the beast tide, suddenly became lively again.
The disciples stood shoulder to shoulder under the big-character poster, eager to take down a few of the disciples right now.
However, everyone knew that fighting in private violated the sect's rules, and they were all looking forward to tomorrow.
At this point, many people noticed the note below and muttered:
"Wow, the reward for defeating Tang San is so high! A year's worth of inner sect disciple cultivation resources!"
"Oh no, why wasn't I an inner disciple? I missed this opportunity!"
"Isn't this a free resource for Brother Long and Brother Tiger?"
Tang San stood in the shadows, listening to everyone's words, a smile playing on his lips, but his heart was filled with mockery.
"Hmph, you'll see just how hot these resources are when the battle begins!"
"Inner disciples? Heh, nothing special."
Beside him, Ye Ming stretched and yawned, a smile playing on his lips.
"Tang San, this time getting first place won't be so easy..."
At the same time, in a corner where Ye Ming couldn't see, Tang Xiaolong was sizing up Ye Ming, his eyes gleaming with a strange light.
He chuckled softly, left the backyard, and headed straight for the Fifth Elder's courtyard.
The Fifth Elder was the leading figure in his lineage.
He chuckled to himself, "Tang Yeming, your treasure will fall into my hands sooner or later!"
(End of this chapter)