From Douluo to slaughter the heavens

Chapter 142 Haotianzong's younger generation (please subscribe, ask for a monthly pass!)

After molesting the perfect woman, Lu Han was in a happy mood, and ran all the way for a few minutes to the east of Tiandou City, three hundred miles away.

With his strong spiritual perception, Lu Han quickly locked on to the location surrounded by mountains, and found a small village in the hidden place.

The small village is about the same size as the original Holy Soul Village, with smoke billowing from the kitchen and a fire being lit on the stove. It should be time for the villagers to have lunch.

"It used to be the number one sect in the world, but it has been reduced to such a mediocre situation. It is really regrettable."

If Tang Chen was still there, it would not be difficult for Haotianzong to become another Wuhun Temple-like existence.

Only Limit Douluo has the ability to support a top sect in the mainland by one person.

In fact, there are a few villages in a radius of ten miles that are fake, but Lu Han has the ability to spy on the soul power. Among these villages, only the villagers in the village in front of him generally have soul power.

Presumably those children playing with mud at the entrance of the village are the juniors of the Clear Sky School. Judging from their appearance of eight or nine years old, their spirit power is generally above the seventh or eighth level, and there are a few outstanding geniuses whose spirit power has reached an astonishing tenth level.

It's a pity that Lu Han didn't see Tang San among this group of children, anyway, let's go and have a look first.

"According to the original book, there will be two scumbags blocking my way after entering. I'll try first."

Sure enough, before Lu Han landed in front of the village, he was followed by two middle-aged villagers, "You are so handsome..."

A burly middle-aged man saw Lu Han's whereabouts, sighed, and ran forward to block his way, saying in a bad tone.

"Please leave here, outsiders are not welcome here."

Ha ha, a tool man is a tool man, even the lines have not changed.

"Several, how can I get to Haotianzong?" Lu Han said modestly.

He knew that this village was just an outpost of the Clear Sky School, and the real Clear Sky School was hidden in which mountain range.

His spiritual power can indeed perceive things within a hundred miles, but he can't capture the breath of the Title Douluo level.

It is conceivable that the Haotian School should be shielded by some mysterious power, otherwise, with Qian Daoliu alone, he could find and destroy the entire Haotian School.

Hearing the word "Haotianzong", the hearts of the two middle-aged people trembled.

It has been many years since a stranger mentioned Haotianzong, this person must have come with bad intentions.

"What Clear Sky School? I don't know where it is, get out of here quickly..."

One of the thin middle-aged man reprimanded, but was interrupted by the burly middle-aged man raising his hand, and said in unison.

"Little brother, our village is not far ahead, why don't you come to my house for a drink of tea, and then help you ask about the whereabouts of Haotianzong?"

"Big Brother..." The other person was anxious, but soon understood what Big Brother meant.

Lu Han smiled: "Okay!"

Immediately afterwards, two middle-aged men led him into the village. The village was ordinary, and the villagers took it for granted on the surface, but murderous intentions were hidden in their eyes.

"Here, I'll make tea for my little brother."

Lu Han sat down in a wooden room. The tables and stools were very old, and the walls were even more dilapidated. He really didn't want to stay in such an environment for too long.

He sat for a while, and there were sparse footsteps outside the door, and he stopped about ten meters away, for fear of scaring the snake.

It's a pity that all of this was seen by Lu Han, eight soul sects, three soul kings, and a group of little scumbags.

The leader, with broad shoulders and a broad back, a straight nose and a square mouth, short hair like steel needles, is probably in his twenties, but has a fierce look on his face.

"Fire arrows!"

With Tang Long's order, the archers composed of more than 30 soul masters outside were ready to go.

Dozens of soul-infected arrows passed through the wall and aimed at Lu Han's location.

Lu Han raised his glass and smiled, letting the arrows fall on him without pain or itching, the only thing he was worried about was that the arrows would blow the teacup in his hand.

"bingo!"

Tang Tian and Tang Yu showed joy.

"I don't think this spy is very good. He doesn't have the ability to fly as you described."

The two middle-aged men hesitated to speak, and since Lu Han stepped into this room, he went to inform Tang Long and the others.

This is the rule set by the sect, no matter who it is, as long as a foreigner asks about Haotianzong, he will be killed without hesitation.

"Go in and have a look!"

Tang Long opened the door first, and was stunned when he saw Lu Han for the first time.

"Why...it's impossible, didn't you get hit by an arrow?"

Lu Han drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, then looked up at Tang Long, and spoke with a smile.

"I thought this was your Haotian School's way of hospitality, so I took these thirty or so arrows, how about it, is it authentic enough?"

"you……"

Everyone was at a loss for words for a moment, this is really a strange person, seeing that his clothes didn't have a single hole, could it be that he skillfully avoided all these arrows?
"Who are you?" Tang Long asked coldly, his soul power was also slowly rising, since a stab in the back can't hurt you, then you can only hit head-on.

Lu Han didn't take them seriously, he still smiled and responded lightly.

"I'm Tang Hao's friend, let me ask you, are Tang Hao and his son in the Clear Sky School?"

Lu Han's words deeply hurt Tang Long's nerves.

Tang Hao Tang Hao was Tang Hao again, the sect's retreat was all thanks to him, and after seven years, it caused trouble again.

"I don't know about Tang Hao and his son, trespassing on this village, you violated a big taboo, I will take you to death right now!"

With a roar of anger, Tang Long exposed the dark hammer, and five soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black came into being, and his arrogance instantly leaked.

The reason why he showed the Clear Sky Hammer was because in his eyes, Lu Han was already a dead person.

After all, how strong can a boy in his teens be? There are three soul kings, eight soul sects, and hundreds of soul masters. Even a soul saint may not be able to please him.

"Boss, do you want to go together?"

Tang Tian is gearing up and eager to try. He and Tang Long Tang Yu are both leaders of the younger generation of Haotian School, and they have broken through to the Soul King before they were 25 years old.

If it wasn't for the Zongmen's seclusion, they would definitely lead Haotianzong to win the first place in the Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition ten days later.

Tang Long was very conceited, and said with a smile: "He is a boy in his teens, how big a wave he can make, this time you let your brother, and next time there is such an opportunity, it's your turn to practice."

Tang Tian was a little upset, but he didn't say much. Tang Long's strength was slightly better than him, so he had to listen to many things.

"You guys are old and young, why are you still naive like a child, if you want to kill or cut, just let the horse come!" Lu Han said after learning the lines in the film and television drama.

"Hmph, you have backbone, but it's a pity that you are not from my Clear Sky School, so I, Tang Long, will send you on your way!"

Tang Long held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, his soul power coiled around his body, and smashed it towards Lu Han.

Lu Han remained motionless, letting the Haotian Hammer hit him.

However, in an instant, the golden light exploded, and Tang Long was sent flying like a cannonball.

(End of this chapter)