Chapter 278 Two Choices, Dilemma, Tang Hao's Choice
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's expression first froze, then he roared with a face full of fury.
"Make me cripple my son?! No, impossible, I can't do that! If you want to kill, then kill; you won't humiliate us, father and son, like this!"
Thousand Jun, hearing Tang Hao's righteous refusal, chuckled softly without the slightest hesitation.
"Alright, since you're unwilling, then our brothers will just have to exert ourselves a bit and send you and your son off on your final journey! It'll also be an opportune moment to avenge Xunji..."
"I've long been displeased with the Tang Clan. Big brother, you handle the big one, I'll go kill the small one!"
Subduing Demon Douluo gripped his Coiling Dragon Rod tightly, his tone filled with excitement and joy at hunting down the Tang Clan members!
"No problem. Evil Soul Masters are to be executed by everyone. After killing them, we'll then conveniently go to the Clear Sky Sect and threaten them, slaughtering all the high-level combatants of the Clear Sky Sect to prevent them from stepping onto the path of Evil Soul Masters again for revenge, bringing harm to the continent!"
Thousand Jun chuckled calmly.
And Tang Hao, caught between the two of them, listened to Thousand Jun and Subduing Demon Douluo's calm words.
His heart immediately churned with a tumultuous storm; they actually wanted to cause trouble for the Clear Sky Sect!
How could this be allowed?!
"No, impossible, you can take my life, but I've already been expelled from the Clear Sky Sect. The Clear Sky Sect has nothing to do with this matter, you can't go. My big brothers know nothing about the current situation!"
Hearing that they actually wanted to attack the Clear Sky Sect.
Tang Hao immediately became anxious.
Because of his mistake.
The Clear Sky Sect had already suffered heavy losses once.
If, once again, because of his mistake.
The Clear Sky Sect couldn't even retain its last place of survival.
Then even if he died, he would have no face to meet his ancestors, no face to meet his father...
And listening to Tang Hao's hurried and nervous voice.
Thousand Jun, however, sneered calmly.
"Hmph, why not? Tang San even used your Clear Sky Sect's secret skill, Haotian Nine Secret Skill. You say he has no connection with the Clear Sky Sect? Do you think we'll believe that?! Spirit Hall's law states that no matter which force gets involved with Evil Soul Masters, we will completely eliminate all potential threats!"
"No, impossible, Little San's Haotian Nine Secret Skill was taught by me; it has no relation to my big brothers. If you want to kill, just kill me, don't touch the Sect!"
Tang Hao's voice was hoarse and desperate, even carrying a hint of plea as he spoke.
"Hmph, Tang Hao, that's not up to you. Since you choose to die heroically, then as a warning to others, the Clear Sky Sect will take your place. Our Spirit Hall will not tolerate the repeated appearance of Evil Soul Masters who have stepped onto the path of Evil Soul Masters. Once a potential candidate is discovered, we would rather kill wrongly than let one go...."
Listening to Qianjun Offering's resounding words.
Tang Hao's expression became even more desperate and helpless.
At this moment, Tang Hao's face no longer held the previous domineering aura of Clear Sky Douluo.
By now, Tang Hao also understood.
If he chose for his son to die quickly, the Sect would once again be massacred because of him.
But if he chose the Sect, he would have to cripple his son, offer up three Spirit Bones, and cripple himself....
Becoming a true cripple.
Only then could the Hall of Offerings's wrath be appeased.
"Tang Hao, for Tang Chen's sake, I'll give you one last chance. Do you choose to agree to the High Priest's handling method, or do you choose our Hall of Offerings's handling method?!"
"....."
Thousand Jun's cold words echoed in his ears.
Tang Hao's heart sank to rock bottom.
Finally, after a fierce inner struggle.
Tang Hao ultimately chose to slowly descend and arrive at the Shrek camp.
"Father!"
Seeing his father arrive, Little San immediately rushed over and hugged Tang Hao.
However, Tang Hao did not return the hug; instead, he directly pressed down on Little San's arm.
In an instant, Tang Hao's terrifying spirit power, as high as rank eighty-nine, surged into Little San's body like a raging tsunami.
"Ah!!!"
"Ah!!!!"
"Father!! Father!! What are you doing!? Father!! I'm so hurt!! It hurts so much!!!!"
But to his son's cries and screams, Tang Hao seemed to turn a deaf ear. Although it pained him inside, his expression remained unchanged....
"Little San!"
"Tang San!"
Seeing this scene, Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong both quickly rushed towards Little San.
However, after only two steps, they were blocked by a man in a fiery red, gold-trimmed offering robe.
"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, next, just mind your own business. If you insist on interfering, don't blame us for executing you on the spot!"
Feeling the spirit power pressure from Subduing Demon Douluo, which far surpassed his own father's.
Yu Xiaogang's legs instantly went soft, and he knelt on the ground.
Liu Erlong saw Xiaogang kneeling on the ground like a turtle because he couldn't withstand the pressure.
Although she was anxious inside.
As a Spirit Saint, she also couldn't break free from Subduing Demon Douluo's spirit power pressure, and could only look at Xiaogang with a pained expression.
On the other side, Thousand Jun stood on the other side, his calm gaze sweeping over the audience and the academy's resting camp.
For a moment, everyone swept by Thousand Jun felt as if they were standing on a cliff, with a huge pressure behind them, trying to push them directly off the cliff.
However, this feeling came and went quickly. In just a moment, they recovered and looked at Thousand-Kilogram Douluo with horror.
At this moment, everyone present couldn't help but exclaim.
Is this the legendary Hall of Offerings, representing the high-end combat power of the Spirit Hall!?
Just a glance seemed capable of slaying everyone present....
And when Thousand Jun's gaze swept over Sun Yu, he also looked at him with curiosity, taking a few extra glances.
Seeing this, Dugu Bo was so frightened that he quickly stood in front of Sun Yu.
Thousand Jun saw this scene and a relieved smile emerged in his eyes.
He then shifted his gaze, looked at Bibi Dong for a few moments, and then turned his attention to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Sword Douluo Chenxin felt the gaze of Qianjun Offering.
He instantly stood in front of Ning Fengzhi with a solemn expression.
Sword Douluo Chenxin knew that among everyone present, only he, Tang Hao, and Dugu Bo were not members of the Spirit Hall and had enough strength to pose a slight threat to the Spirit Hall.
And now Tang Hao was controlled, and Dugu Bo had not conflicted with the Spirit Hall.
Now, finally, only he remained, with the strongest apparent strength, a spirit power as high as rank ninety-six.
At this moment, Sword Douluo Chenxin was also quite worried that these two Offerings hadn't had enough fighting and still wanted to teach him a lesson....
And it wasn't just Sword Douluo Chenxin; even Ning Fengzhi had this concern.
Therefore, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in Ning Fengzhi's hand had already begun to appear faintly.
However, fortunately, Sword Douluo Chenxin let out a heavy sigh of relief after seeing Qianjun Offering turn his head.
As expected of a rank ninety-seven Super Douluo, just the pressure from his gaze made Sword Douluo Chenxin feel an immense pressure.
And what frightened Sword Douluo Chenxin the most was that there were two rank ninety-seven Douluo on the other side.
And they were only the two lowest-ranked Offerings in the Hall of Offerings.....
"Spirit Hall, truly unfathomable....."
Sword Douluo Chenxin murmured softly in his heart.
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