People in Douluo: My Martial Soul is the Three Illusory Gods

If it's just Tang's surname, it's really impossible to be sure.

But seeing his father's painful expression, Tang San quickly reacted.

This grave may have something to do with them!

I recalled it carefully, but I didn't get any useful information.

In the original work, I learned about my great-grandfather's name after he returned to the Haotian Sect, and now my mind is full of mush.

"Uncle Hao, what's wrong with you?"

"Are we... still going to the Killing City?"

Ma Hongjun was impatient and scratched his head when he saw this.

Be careful and tentatively ask what's going on.

But Tang Hao suddenly raised his hand, and a strong soul power appeared.

Suddenly, he lifted the grave in front of him and looked at the corpse inside.

That appearance and movements are simply as filial as thunder.

Of course, it's no wonder, after all, in Tang Hao's impression, his great-grandfather had been missing for many years.

Suddenly I saw a fresh grave with the other person's name written on it. First of all, I wouldn't believe it. Secondly, I had to confirm it.

If it's fake, vent your anger and destroy it.

But if it were true, how could he be allowed to bury his bones in this place in such agony?

With this idea in mind, Tang Hao acted rudely.

Immediately, the already solemn expression darkened in an instant, even Tang San was startled.

Everyone didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and they were a little scared and at a loss.

After a while, Tang Hao took the initiative and sighed.

"Xiao San, go to the surrounding woods and cut down some trees to make a simple coffin."

"Then leave with me, I can't stay in the Killing City anymore."

"Never thought it would happen like this!"

As Tang Hao finished speaking, Tang San couldn't bear it anymore.

Just as he was about to ask, the former waved his hand again.

He said that after making the coffin, he would tell the truth about everything.

Hearing this, although Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were confused, they realized something and offered to help cut down the tree.

"No, you just stay here."

"The plan has changed, and I have some more instructions."

"Next, turn back immediately and meet up with Flanders and Yu Xiaogang. Then Dai Mubai, you take everyone except Xiaosan back to the Star Luo Empire. You don't need me to tell you what to do, right?"

"With your current soul power level and the help of others, as long as Emperor Xingluo is not stupid, he will definitely know how to choose."

"You can even reveal my name if necessary."

Originally, according to the plan, Tang Hao planned to go to the Killing City first.

It will be easier to wait until the three of them have completed their training before letting Dai Mubai return to take charge of the imperial power.

But now, various changes have occurred, and we have no choice but to advance everything.

Otherwise, if we delay further, we might get into trouble.

Soon, Tang San finished preparing the wooden coffin and returned.

Tang Hao didn't make any further detours and took the time to show off his cards.

"You must be curious, why did I suddenly change my plan?"

"There are two reasons. One is that the Killing City collapsed, and the value of experience was lost. Although I don't know the specific situation, I have a bad feeling."

"More importantly, this corpse is indeed Tang Chen, my grandfather... Xiaosan's great-grandfather!"

"Furthermore, judging from the appearance and remaining vitality, I'm afraid he has another identity, the master of the Killing City!"

Regardless of Tang Chen's physical body, it had been smashed to pieces by Xiao Xuan.

But as a grandson, Tang Hao still successfully analyzed various details.

I can't understand what happened.

Why did the founder of the Haotian Sect disappear for so many years, only to become the King of Slaughter in the end?

Moreover, he died tragically here inexplicably, and the city of killing was also destroyed.

Who helped build this simple tomb?

It wasn't that he didn't want to make it clearer, but he was also confused.

Naturally, the three Shrek people in the audience felt even more confused.

He stood there stunned for a long time, unable to regain his senses.

Although the content is not much, the amount of information is indeed a bit excessive.

The King of Killing?Tang San's great-grandfather?

Moreover, not even Haotian Douluo knew the connection between the two.

The key point is that this big boss is having an extremely miserable hiccup. What happened to him not long ago?

They couldn't figure it all out, so everyone could only make blind guesses.

Only Tang Hao did not delay, picked up the dilapidated body and put it into the wooden coffin.

Although the truth is unknown, the facts are before our eyes.

After making arrangements for Dai Mubai and others, he and Tang San naturally had something to do, which was to transport the body back to Haotian Sect!

It just so happened that the experience of Killing City was cancelled.

Simply skip this step and let your son return to the sect directly.

If he can win over his brother and a group of elders, the power against Wuhun Palace will be even greater.

"Mistress, why are you standing there stunned?"

"Kneel down and kowtow with me, and then leave here."

"Next, Mubai and the others return to Xingluo, and you have to go to Haotian Sect in my place."

Finding that his son was still in a daze, Tang Hao snorted heavily.

He glared and kicked Tang San in the calf, causing him to kneel down.

Beside them, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun looked at each other. After hesitating for a moment, they also kowtowed and saluted.

"This is my ancestor of the Tang family, what are you two doing?"

"Get up, there's no need for this."

Tang Hao frowned when he saw this, his expression looked a little strange.

Due to his and Tang San's status, it was appropriate to kneel down to the ancestor.

But Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were outsiders, so doing so was a bit awkward.

"Uncle Hao, we are sworn brothers."

"After I return to the Star Luo Empire, I will do my best to investigate the death of my senior."

"You and Xiaosan, please feel free to go to Haotian Sect!"

As a prince, Dai Mubai learned how to be a good person from an early age.

I understand that I have boarded the pirate ship and will definitely not be able to get off.

In this case, of course, resources must be utilized rationally and join Haotian Douluo and even Haotian Sect.

Only in this way will it be more conducive to sitting on the throne.

As for dealing with Wuhun Palace, even without this factor, a war will break out sooner or later between the empire and religion.

"Well, you're fine."

"Xiaosan, go back with Mubai and the others first."

"I still have some things to investigate, so we'll meet up halfway."

"Don't forget to bring the ancestor's coffin with you. This is the key to returning to Haotian Sect!"

After everyone finished kowtowing, Tang Hao stood up again.

Another order was given, directly urging the three of them to leave.

Looking at the collapsed mountain, his expression became a little complicated.

Apparently, there was something else to deal with.

Tang San saw this and nodded silently without asking any further questions.

In his opinion, whatever he can know, his father will tell him even if he doesn't mention it.

It seems that there are more mysteries in this killing city, but it is a pity that it completely collapsed and there will be no chance to know about it in the future.

Thinking about it, he picked up the coffin and returned the same way.

Tang Hao glanced at it and then flew towards the wreckage of Hell Road.

Looking at the bloody magma that was mostly buried but could still be vaguely found, he plunged straight into it.

If his son cannot obtain the Killing God Realm, he will definitely miss out on the inheritance of God, and his hope can only be placed on himself again.

"Damn! He really disappeared!"

"Is the destruction of this place related to the leakage of God's inheritance?"

"My great-grandfather said in his notes that the Killing God Realm is the prototype of the Shura Realm, and the divine test must be here!"

"I wanted to leave it to the mistress to try, but some bastard got in first..."