Tang Xiaotian cried.

The extremely suppressed grievances, grief, and hatred made him unable to vent.

"Strength! Strength! ”

"I need strength!"

"If I have more strength, even if the soul beast is cunning? I can kill it with one hammer! ”

Tang Xiaotian was also stimulated by Ye Yang, and he was a little stunned.

It was the sequelae of Ye Yang's blow to his body, spirit, and soul.

He hit Ye Yang hard, and Ye Yang also hurt him a lot.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to think seriously.

"That's right! As long as I have the Great Sumeru Hammer, I can kill it! ”

"Hao'er, I'm sorry, my big Sumeru hammer, I have to get it!"

He didn't look for Ye Yang anymore, he knew it was useless, he couldn't find it in his current state.

Even if they find it, they may have a new trap.

Tang Xiaotian returned, at the edge of the Sunset Forest.

took the Shrek Seven Monsters who stayed here just now, as well as Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang, and returned to Heaven Dou City, Shrek Academy.

Along the way, no one spoke, and the men and women cried.

Shrek Academy, all held a grand mourning ceremony to commemorate the death of Dean Flender.

I don't know how many boys and girls clenched their fists and wanted to avenge the dean.

……

Wuhun Palace.

Ju and Ghost Douluo looked mockingly at the elders in the Elders' Courtyard.

"Hey, didn't you say before that you gave up an opportunity to be ashamed of the Martial Spirit Hall and get a huge benefit?"

"Didn't you complain to the Pope before that you wouldn't let you go hunting?"

"Do you still think it's the Pope's fault?"

"Do you know what Super Douluo is? Any idea how strong level 97 is? Do you know how strong the Golden Triangle is after the breakthrough? ”

"That's a veritable forest reaper......"

……

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, singing and harmonizing, one person and one sentence, mocking the elders like cannons in their mouths.

If it was more than ten years ago, they naturally wouldn't dare.

But now, they have shown their super talents, and they have broken through to the peak of level 94!

He was only half a step away from level 95 Super Douluo.

Coupled with their martial soul fusion skills, in the House of Elders, they are the number one in terms of combat power.

What's more, as they are the Pope's henchmen, the stronger the Pope, the stronger their power will naturally be.

Now, there are almost no elders who dare to offend them.

Besides, this time the Pope was indeed far-sighted and avoided the loss of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Ordinary Title Douluo is really going to deliver food.

They all heard that the six elders of Haotian Sect, a Titled Douluo of the Powerful Attack Department, were killed in one move before they could make a move!

This is so special, it makes my scalp tingle just thinking about it!

That is the elder of Haotian Sect, although he is only level 90, his combat power is much higher, and he is a level 91 or 92 Titled Douluo.

However, think about it, more than ten years ago, the Pope and two elders, many soul saints, and three Contra Douluo were all planted under the hands of that grass.

Not to mention now.

"I'm afraid that only two or three worshippers join forces, or the Pope himself can take it down, right?"

One by one, the elders thought of this in their hearts, and they were afraid for a while.

In the depths of the Pope's Palace, in a secret room, Bibi Dong opened his eyes.

"Ye, you are really making rapid progress, I'm afraid it's not slower than the speed at which my Rakshasa Nine Test can improve your combat power."

"The benefits of cooperating with you still outweigh the disadvantages."

"But if you really want to become a god, should I keep my promise?"

……

Ye Yang, who was talked about by everyone and became famous all over the world again, nicknamed "Forest Death", was a little embarrassed at this time.

"Super Douluo is Super Douluo, let alone a level 97 Haotian Sect Master!"

"Made, my diary......"

Deep underground somewhere in the Sunset Forest, Ye Yang wanted to cry without tears.

His diary was ruined quite a bit.

In the past, he was so idle that he engraved his diary on a leaf.

Although there have been many major battles, the leaves have also been shattered many times.

But after the restoration, the words on it are still there.

But this time, the damage was too severe, especially some leaves, which were fundamentally injured.

The diary on it was also cracked and could not be fully restored, and the words were intermittent.

Alas......

"However, I have also gained a lot this time!"

"The six-winged purple wings have broken through 100,000 years and obtained the two major soul skills, which is the biggest gain!"

"It's comparable to five years of the Star Dou Great Forest, and it takes five trillion vitality and four exquisite hearts to condense."

"Also, fighting with Tang Xiaotian, a Super Douluo, although I was hurt a lot, but it also gave me a rare combat experience, and it will definitely be much better to fight against the rest of the powerhouses in the future."

"Well, it's okay if my eight spider spears are cracked, after recovery, it can be regarded as a metamorphosis, I don't know if it can break through to 200,000 years?"

"Let's recover first, there are still ten days left, the continent-wide elite soul master competition is about to start, I have to take a look at what I say, my Ah Yin and Xiao Wu's performance ......"

Five days later, in the evening, Shrek Academy.

"Sect Master Tang, who are you?"

Yu Xiaogang, who had just recovered from his grief, looked at Tang Xiaotian, who had also recovered from his injuries, and wondered.

Liu Erlong is still in a coma, but his injuries have stabilized and he is gradually recovering.

Tang San's shoulder was pierced, and his bones were broken.

But the three high-grade 10,000-year-old soul bones, as well as the external soul bones, made his body, far beyond ordinary people, have recovered.

It's just that his spirit has also suffered a blow.

In other words, the mind has been blinded by endless anger and hatred.

He was taken by Tang Xiaotian, and he was silent all the time, his eyes were distracted, and he was immersed in the picture of being beaten by Ye Yang again and again.

"Master, for the teachings of the junior in the past few years, this sect master is here to thank you."

"However, his final cultivation still has to teach us Haotian Sect himself, please understand."

Tang Xiaotian said.

Yu Xiaogang nodded: "It should be, it should be." ”

"To be honest, Tang San is too demonic, and it is currently beyond the scope of my teaching."

"The Shrek Seven Monsters are already ready to be a teacher."

"It's just, if you take him away this time, there should be something else, right?"

Tang Xiaotian's originally calm face became deep, sad and resentful.

"There must be an understanding of some things, and someone must take responsibility!"

"Master, there will be a period later!"

Sou!

After speaking, his soul power enveloped Tang San, and he instantly rose into the sky and flew into the distance.

The remnant sun was like blood, and they rushed away towards the setting sun.

"Master, is what you just said true? We're going to be a teacher? ”

Behind Yu Xiaogang, under Ye Yang's mentally weak soul technique, as well as the impact of the aftermath of the battle, the Shrek Six Monsters, who had recovered, all looked at him with complicated expressions.

Yu Xiaogang turned around, looked at the six people, nodded and smiled: "Yes." ”

"I have nothing to teach you, and in the future, you should break out of a bigger heaven by yourself."

"This competition is the final graduation assessment."

"Make the last preparations and improve yourself."

"I have a hunch that when the junior comes back, we will be surprised again."

……

"Do you know where I'm going to take you?"

Finally, Tang Xiaotian couldn't help it and took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Where?"

Tang San regained some of his spirit a little and asked.

"An ordinary little village."

Tang Xiaotian said.

Tang San looked at him, a little puzzled.

"Your father is there."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, thinking about something in his heart.

Tang Xiaotian didn't say much, and it didn't take long for him to take Tang San down from the sky and quietly fall into the village.

As night fell, the village had fallen silent, with only the occasional snoring and crackling.

However, in a dilapidated thatched hut, there was still a fluctuation of soul power.

Both the grandfather and grandson tacitly moved forward and pushed open the leaky door.

Squeak!

The broken wooden door made a somewhat eerie sound, dragging it for a long time.

The two saw that by a simple casting stove, there were two benches put together, on which was a bamboo mat, and an old man had sat up and looked at them.

Around him, six soul rings flickered.

"Father."

Looking at the old man, Tang San bowed and called softly.

Seeing that it was his son and his father, Tang Hao's facial muscles, which had stiffened for many years, moved.

However, he still didn't speak, but looked at his father, Tang Xiaotian.

When he saw the look of determination in Tang Xiaotian's eyes, which was cold and resolute, and helpless and sad, he suddenly understood something.

"Haotian Sect, you can't do without the Great Sumeru Hammer."

Tang Hao nodded, his lips, which had not spoken for a long time, moved, and he said a little slurred: "I understand." ”

He glanced at Tang San, and then at Tang Xiaotian.

Tang San also looked at Tang Xiaotian.

Tang Xiaotian hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth, and said, "We have lost again!" ”

"That guy is getting stronger and stronger!"

"My time is running out, but the junior is our future, and we can't afford to lose it!"

"As long as he can get stronger, we should do whatever it takes!"

Tang San was moved in his heart and called, "Grandfather ......"

Tang Xiaotian waved his hand and stopped Tang San.

He stared at Tang Hao and said in a deep voice: "Your god-killing realm, give it to Xiao San." ”

Tang Hao's body trembled.

"Me and Haotian Sect, for your nurturing grace and your fatherly responsibility for Xiao San's missing, it can also be regarded as a write-off."

"If you want, I can let you return to Haotian Sect and live for a long time."

Tang Xiaotian said, his voice was also a little sad.

Tang San understood, his grandfather asked his father to give the Great Sumeru Hammer, as well as the God Killing Realm.

These two things, although I heard them for the first time, I could also feel his strength.

It is likely that it will cause great harm to my father!

His mouth opened to stop.

But thinking of the three generations of grandparents, as well as the teacher Flender, and the friends in the hands of the mysterious soul beast, the damage suffered.

Tang San finally held back.

Since my father is like this, it is good to be able to make another contribution.

Grandfather thought the same way, right?

Tang Hao nodded, and suddenly smiled: "That's fine, well, this is the best way." ”

Tang Xiaotian sighed: "Hao'er, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and swept through Tang Hao and Tang San, quickly leaving the Holy Soul Village and coming to an inaccessible valley.

"Hao'er, let's start!"

"Let the father and your son take a last look, your Haotian Hammer!"

PS: Chapter 138, let's take a look again, and add the role of the six elders, but the words do not increase the price