The Douluo Heaven Ranking is here, I can't hide my identity!

Chapter 78

"Are they the same as the Clear Sky School, soul masters with many Shura swords and martial souls?" Tang San looked at Tang Hao doubtfully.

"I don't know." Tang Hao remained expressionless, as if he didn't want to say more.

Seeing that his father didn't want to say more, Tang San was stunned and didn't ask any more questions.

Tang Hao still didn't speak, Tang San had no choice but to shut up.

After a while, Tang Hao sighed and spoke slowly.

"Little San, do you want to get the Soul Pill reward from the power list?"

"Uh..." Tang San scratched his head in embarrassment.

For some reason, when he awakened his martial soul, some memory fragments from his previous life suddenly appeared in his mind.

There are only memories of how to make hidden weapons, how to identify herbs, make poisons, and some mysterious exercises in my mind.

As for other memories, he doesn't have the slightest impression at all, and he doesn't have the concept of Tangmen for the time being.

Therefore, the current him cannot be regarded as a man in two lifetimes, but a boy who is only fourteen or fifteen years old.

A boy of this age is full of vigor and vitality, and his temperament is naturally immature, so everything is written on his face.

Seeing the eagerness on Tang San's face, Tang Hao could only shake his head and said: "Don't worry, there is a chance to return to the sect."

"Really?" Tang San was taken aback, and became delighted.

He felt that with his talent, as long as he returned to the sect, the Haotian School would definitely belong to him in the future!

At that time, as the power controller, you can get richer rewards on the power list!

If it can lead Haotianzong to become stronger and raise the ranking by one or two, that would be great!

Seeing Tang San's happy face, Tang Hao said slowly, a little helplessly.

"Little San, before returning to the sect, you still need to go to a place to make yourself stronger."

"Only when you become stronger, can you have the confidence to return to the sect."

Tang San was taken aback for a moment, and asked with a puzzled face: "Going to a place? Where?"

Tang Hao concentrated, and slowly said: "Slaughter Capital."

"Slaughter... Capital?" Tang San shuddered, the name sounded eerie.

"Yes, the killing capital."

Tang Hao nodded and continued.

"Now I don't have much to teach you. If you want to become stronger, the only way is to go to the capital of killing to go through hardships, wash away the lead, and be reborn from Nirvana."

After a pause, Tang Hao glanced at Tang San and said solemnly.

"Going to the capital of killing can make you stronger, but it is also very dangerous, and you are close to death."

"However, only by experiencing these dangers and sufferings can you grow up and become a truly strong person."

Speaking of this, Tang Hao stopped to look at Tang San seriously, and said, "Tell me, your choice."

"Father..." Tang San was stunned and hesitated.

Although he has encountered many inexplicable things in these years, every time he can turn danger into safety and get a lot of benefits.

It can be said that Tang San went smoothly along the way, and somehow became stronger and stronger.

Facing the so-called narrow escape, he instinctively hesitated.

Seeing this, Tang Hao's eyes flashed with disappointment.

"Give you a day to think about it."

"Tell me the answer by this time tomorrow."

"You continue to practice, and I will come to see you again during dinner."

With that said, Tang Hao turned around and wanted to leave.

At this moment, Tang San, who had been hesitating all this time, spoke.

"Father, you have seen a soul master with the martial soul of the Shura sword, haven't you?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao was taken aback, a little confused.

Still, he turned around and said.

"Well, I should have mentioned this to you once."

"A year ago, I met him in the Star Dou Forest."

"Out of the desire to challenge the strong, I played against him."

"Unfortunately, it was just a draw in the end."

Similarly, this time Tang Hao didn't have the nerve to say that the other party had been downplaying, and the soul ring hadn't even been opened.

As for himself, he showed all his strength, and he was short of exploding the ring.

Even so, he couldn't do anything to the opponent, and in the end he could only comfort himself with equal strength and a tie.

"Is he... really only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a black metal mask, and holding a black giant sword?" Tang San asked.

Tang Hao nodded: "Yes."

Hearing Tang Hao's affirmative answer, Tang San trembled all over, took a deep breath, and slightly closed his eyes.

The young man who took Xiao Wu from Shrek Academy that day appeared again in his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, Tang San's face was full of determination, and he said solemnly: "Father, I want to become stronger, I want to go to the capital of killing!"

Hearing this, Tang Hao was taken aback, and then a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

"Good! As expected of Tang Hao's son! Hahaha!"

"Father, I am 15 years old now, do I have a chance to catch up with that boy..." Tang San looked at Tang Hao with some anxiety.

Tang Hao was taken aback, only then did he understand why Tang San suddenly decided to go to the Slaughtering Capital.

Although he wanted to tell his son that it was impossible to surpass that boy in this life.

But in order to make his son more fighting spirit, he still said against his will.

"After you come out of the killing capital, you will get a real transformation, and then you may have the possibility to surpass that boy."

Hearing this, Tang San was stunned, and said expectantly: "When will father take me to the capital of killing?"

Seeing Tang San being so proactive, the smile on Tang Hao's face grew stronger: "Leave in three days."

"Okay!" Tang San nodded vigorously.

…………

On the other side, Mo Yun returned to the Star Dou Forest.

However, just a few steps into the Star Dou Great Forest, he was taken aback when he saw his exclusive messenger soul beast.

This time, the messenger spirit beast brought two messages.

The first message was to inform Mo Yuntang San that he was going to the Slaughter Capital in five days.

The second message is about the Po Clan.

Just this afternoon, a group of experts from the Elephant Armored Sect went to the Pozhi Clan to make trouble.

This kind of thing is actually common, and generally speaking, not many people pay attention to it.

Because the Elephant Armor Sect suppressed the four single-attribute sects for a long time.

Today, however, things are a little different.

Originally, they had been holding back, swallowing their anger every time, and were unwilling to make a move.

This time, the Elephant Armor Sect's troublemakers were directly slaughtered, and the scene was very bloody and violent.

In the end, Yang Wudi even led the masters of the clan to fight directly to the Elephant Armored Sect, shattering the opponent's mountain gate and crushing the opponent's main hall.

If Wuhundian hadn't acted in time, even the head of the Elephant Armor Sect would have been nailed to the wall by Yang Wudi.

After this battle, everyone knew that the Pozhi clan was so strong, no wonder they were able to rank in the power list.

What's even more jaw-dropping is that after that battle, Yang Wudi broke through directly after returning home, becoming a Titled Douluo!

This kind of thing is just like storytelling, outrageous, but it actually happened.

Looking at the first message, a smile appeared on Mo Yun's face.

"Is Tang San finally going to act?"

"The timeline is indeed earlier than the original book..."

"In three days? The time is just right."

Smiling, Mo Yun looked at the second message again.

"Yang Wudi is an interesting guy, it's not in vain for me to cultivate him."

Speaking of Yang Wudi, Mo Yun sighed a little.

"For such a vigorous person, his progress in cultivation has been slow, and he has been unable to break through for a long time. Now he is fine, and he is finally titled Douluo."

"Not bad, the Asura Hall has added a strong general."

Mo Yun smiled.

The Broken Clan was actually a move by Mo Yun to pluck the wool.

After reading the news, Mo Yun raised his hand, burned the two notes to ashes, and strode towards the depths of the Star Dou Forest.

"Xiao Wu, I'm back with your favorite gift~