novel-bin Chapter 109 The Elder's Tragedy
Chapter 109 The Elder's Tragedy
Chapter 109 The Elder's Tragedy
Just as the next whip was about to fall, Tang San made his move.
"Um……"
The female disciple let out a soft moan, her eyes showing a hint of satisfaction.
With red eyes, Tang San could only massage her feet with his palms, unable to activate the Xuan Yu Hand. He silently prayed that she wouldn't get athlete's foot.
Snapped--
"Why did you hit me?!"
Tang San was slapped, and his face was bloodshot. He glared angrily at the female disciple, his eyes almost murderous.
"What's with that disgusted look on your face? You think you're being aggrieved by giving me a foot massage?"
The female disciple stared coldly at Tang San, her eyes flashing with a chilling light.
"You don't? That's my honor."
Tang San gritted his teeth so hard they were about to break, and he spoke each word with an extremely ugly expression.
"Good to know. I heard that the second, third and fourth elders were seriously injured during my training day. I will have to take turns serving them later, you know? The elders think highly of me. I am the most qualified person among the three generations of disciples to inherit the position of sect leader. I will be my husband in the future. I will be the future sect leader's wife."
"If you provoke me and don't serve me well, you'll end up cleaning toilets for the rest of your life."
The female disciple's eyes flashed with a cold light. Everyone treated her with great respect. This Tang San actually dared to try to kill her; he was courting death.
Tang San was extremely shocked that three elders of the Clear Sky Sect were seriously injured!
Wait, this is his chance. If he can get close to the elders, even if they refuse to pass on their skills, he is confident that he can forcibly absorb their power.
Thinking of this, Tang San's eyes changed, becoming filled with fear and flattery. He increased the pressure on his hands, knowing the different levels of pressure that would make people feel more comfortable, given his familiarity with acupoints.
"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong!"
"Hmm... You're scared now? Good thing you know what's good for you. What son of Haotian Douluo? You still have to massage my feet, don't you?"
The female disciple giggled, her eyes filled with disdain.
"My son will also become Haotian Douluo in the future. He won't be as useless as your father."
A flash of killing intent disappeared from Tang San's eyes. He was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for this woman to completely lower her guard...
"Um……"
"what……"
The female disciple blushed. Although Tang San was annoying, he was quite good at massaging feet.
"From now on, you'll be here to massage my feet."
"Yes, yes..."
Tang San agreed, but the black iron nails on his collarbone trembled. Then, a terrifying force erupted, and a piercing sound of bone and flesh rubbing together rang out. The two black iron nails fell to the ground.
"What?!"
Before the female disciple could react, the black iron nail had already slammed heavily into her chest.
"puff--"
The female disciple coughed up a mouthful of blood and was rendered incapable of fighting by the sudden attack.
"puff--"
Tang San also spat out a mouthful of blood, and an extremely empty feeling filled his body. His body went limp, and his slightly parted lips landed right on the toes of that foot.
"Hoo~"
As a sour, foul odor exploded on his tongue, Tang San snapped back to reality. He braced himself against the woman who was trying to call for help, pressed down on her, and tightly gripped her neck.
"Tell me, where are the Second Elder and the others staying?"
Her chest was soaked with dripping blood, and the female disciple's eyes were filled with fear. She never dreamed that Tang San, whose collarbone had been pierced by black iron nails and whose vital points were locked all over his body, could still break free of his restraints!
"explain!"
Tang San roared, at this moment he was like a mad beast, ready to devour people alive at any moment.
"Well, at the end of that corridor, turn left, and the second room after passing through a courtyard... well!"
No sooner had the woman finished speaking than Tang San swiftly snapped her neck.
He endured the excruciating pain after breaking through the acupoint blockage and staggered toward the direction the female disciple had indicated.
Following the shadowy trails, Tang San, relying on his past life's experience in thievery, easily bypassed the layers of guards and arrived at the door. He glanced through the window and, after confirming that only the Second Elder was inside, climbed over the wall into the house.
The Second Elder, barely breathing, heard the slightest movement and was about to open his eyes when a hand pressed down on his forehead.
"Hmm!"
The Second Elder's eyes widened. He wanted to cry for help, but Tang San covered his mouth. A surge of spiritual power impacted his spiritual sea. In the dim light, he could see countless Blue Silver Grasses with golden veins wrapping around him like vines, then frantically absorbing the soul power within his body.
"Well……"
Half an hour later, the Second Elder stopped breathing.
Tang San felt his soul power surge and his eyes were filled with excitement. Without hesitation, he tore the Second Elder's body apart, found the soul bone on his body, and put it in his pocket.
After absorbing the Second Elder's soul power, his injuries were relieved. He then successfully found the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder, and followed the same method, taking away their soul power and soul bones before making his escape.
A while later, the Haotian Sect was shaken. Three elders had been brutally murdered, leaving no trace of their souls, and a female disciple had also been killed. This incident had completely alarmed the entire Haotian Sect.
"Tang San!"
Tang Xiao's roar echoed throughout the entire Haotian Sect. He was filled with regret. Why had he been so soft-hearted and listened to Tang Hao? Three elders and one outstanding disciple of his Haotian Sect were tragically killed overnight!
"Investigate! Mobilize all disciples and find him! Kill him!"
"yes!"
Everyone felt Tang Xiao's anger; only then did he truly harbor murderous intent towards Tang San.
"Tang San... I never imagined he was such a beast in human form!"
Bai He's face was grave; he simply couldn't believe that Tang San could be this kind of person!
"Master! Your son is a beast!"
Titan also roared in grief, feeling sorry for Tang Hao.
"I told you he should have been killed!"
The Seventh Elder also regretted his actions; he should have killed him on sight when they first met.
"Where has he gone now? He's probably already at the level of a Title Douluo. With these disciples mobilized, what if...?"
The Fifth Elder looked worried. That Tang San was a beast; he had no regard for the bonds between fellow disciples!
"Where else could he go? Hunting spirit beasts is his top priority right now!"
Tang Xiao regained his composure and, after a moment's thought, knew what Tang San was going to do next.
"Hunting spirit beasts? Yes, he has the cultivation of a Title Douluo, but he's missing three spirit rings! Let's go!"
"Walk!"
In the outer forest of spirit beasts kept by the Clear Sky Sect, Tang San swiftly killed three ten-thousand-year-old spirit beasts with thunderous methods, and then quickly used the Blue Silver Emperor to drag the spirit beasts away and move them to a different location.
Faced with the Haotian Sect disciples' thorough search, Tang San smiled wickedly and his gaze fell on the towering mountain again. He wanted to go back!
When the group arrived at the forest where the soul beasts were kept, they could only see bloodstains on the ground.
"How could he be so fast! How long has it been? He's already killed three ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts?"
Looking at the bloodstains and signs of battle on the ground, the Seventh Elder was filled with shock.
"Having seized the cultivation of three Title Douluos, his level can't be much lower than mine. Keep searching!"
Tang Xiao's face darkened. If Tang San successfully absorbed the spirit ring, that would be a disaster!
Inside the Clear Sky Sect, in a medicinal garden, Tang San threw down three ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts and began absorbing their soul rings.
In a corner, a Blue Silver Grass growing on a coiled bamboo pole emitted a faint glow as Tang San arrived.
(End of this chapter)