Second Generation Ancestor, Kong!

"How is it? Are you looking to die?"

Tang Hao shouted sharply, the killing intent around him becoming almost tangible.

In his view, sparing the three of them had already been the greatest mercy. Yet they still dared to set their sights on the Ten Thousand Year Soft Bone Rabbit!

Was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan still this brainless?

Hearing this, Yu Yuanyuan and the other elder were furious, yet helpless.

The situation was against them. They were the weaker side, with no right to argue against the strong.

Just then, Kong suddenly smiled and said to Tang Hao, "Tang Hao, Clear Sky Douluo, Clear Sky Crown, a hundred-thousand-year transformed soul beast is not easy to come by. Are you really going to keep it all for yourself? Can you stomach it?"

Kong did not care in the slightest about 100,000 Year Soul Rings or Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones. He had never even set his sights on Xiao Wu.

But Tang Hao was being so aggressive. If he did not make Tang Hao pay some price, then what was the point of him being a transmigrator?

Kong indeed could not defeat Tang Hao right now. He could not beat him, but he could call for backup!

"Brat, what do you mean by that?!"

Tang Hao was not asking a question. He was simply furious. Was a dignified Titled Douluo really bargaining with them?

"It means nothing. But I don't mind telling you that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan now has two Titled Douluo as well."

Kong stood with his hands behind his back, utterly unconcerned by Tang Hao's murderous glare.

He played the role of a "Second Generation Ancestor" to perfection.

He was telling Tang Hao: My family is powerful now! You cannot just provoke us whenever you want!

"If Clear Sky Crown can give us a satisfactory answer, then the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan can pretend it never saw this hundred-thousand-year transformed soul beast!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Yuanyuan and the other elder suddenly smiled. That was right—they were no longer the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan of old!

At worst, they could simply tear apart face with the Clear Sky Sect!

The Clear Sky Sect had two Douluo in one generation, and so did the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Who was afraid of whom?

Although Tang Hao had been expelled from the Clear Sky Sect and was no longer considered a direct descendant of the sect, who truly took that seriously?

At those words, Tang Hao fell silent.

With two Titled Douluo, one of whom was an established expert like Yu Yuanzhen, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan truly had no reason to fear the Clear Sky Sect!

If he could, Tang Hao truly wanted to leave Kong and the two Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan elders here for good. But if Soul Douluo were determined to escape, they were not so easy to kill!

If Tang Hao had not suffered hidden injuries, he could have taken the gamble. But his body simply could not sustain a prolonged battle.

"Brat, what do you want?"

In the end, Tang Hao relented.

If what Kong said was true, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would thereafter pretend they had never seen Xiao Wu, then paying a small price was no issue.

"One ten-thousand-year soul bone, or the Grand Sumeru Hammer Secret Method!"

Kong did not beat around the bush and directly stated his demand.

Tang Hao did possess a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, but he would absolutely not hand it over.

Because he intended for Tang San to fuse with it.

Tang Hao was destitute. The only things that piqued Kong's curiosity were Ring Detonation and the Grand Sumeru Hammer Secret Method!

The Grand Sumeru Hammer Secret Method included Ring Detonation.

This was a secret method mastered only by each generation's Clear Sky Douluo. Even Tang Xiao, the sect master of the Clear Sky Sect, did not know it.

Hearing this, Tang Hao gave Kong a deep look. This child was not simple!

He knew Tang Hao could not possibly hand over the Grand Sumeru Hammer Secret Method, which was why he had added the request for a ten-thousand-year soul bone!

The Grand Sumeru Hammer was the Clear Sky Sect's greatest foundation, more important even than 100,000 Year Soul Rings and soul bones!

The reason the Clear Sky Hammer was the number one Weapon Martial Soul in the world was not because the Clear Sky Hammer itself was powerful, but because of the "Self-Created Soul Skills" that complemented it.

And among them, the Grand Sumeru Hammer was supreme!

The Grand Sumeru Hammer could be considered a Divine Skill!

A ten-thousand-year soul bone? That is worth it.

Tang Hao thought to himself.

Trading one ten-thousand-year soul bone in exchange for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan not making a move against Xiao Wu was well worth it!

Once Xiao San grows up, he will collect this debt!

With that thought, Tang Hao nodded and said, "I can offer a ten-thousand-year soul bone, but you must swear upon the honor of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan that the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will not make a move against that hundred-thousand-year transformed soul beast!"

Kong nodded. He had known from the start that Tang Hao could never produce the Grand Sumeru Hammer Secret Method. It was the sect's true foundation; unless Tang Hao was a fool, he would never hand it over.

"Fine. Communicating with someone as straightforward as Clear Sky Douluo truly is a pleasant thing."

Kong smiled as he spoke.

At that moment, Tang Hao directly tossed over a soul bone radiating a dark golden glow. Yu Yuanyuan immediately stepped in front of Kong and caught it steadily.

This left Kong stunned instead. Logically speaking, Tang Hao should not have any soul bones apart from that Blue Silver Emperor Hundred Thousand Year Right Leg Bone. Where had this soul bone come from?

Of course, that was excluding the six soul bones on Tang Hao's body.

Kong was deeply puzzled. On second thought, if Tang Hao could assemble a full set of soul bones, then having an extra one or two ordinary Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones was perfectly normal!

After all, for the first thirty years, Douluo Continent should have been called The Legend of Clear Sky—three hammer strikes defeating the Pope...

As for why he had not given it directly to Tang San or the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Hao probably wanted to keep it in reserve. Once Tang San had filled the soul rings for both martial souls, if he was still short on soul bones, it would not be too late to take it out then.

"This is a twenty-three-thousand-year Left Leg Soul Bone. I hope the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan keeps its word. Otherwise, the consequences are not something you can bear!"

After delivering that threat, Tang Hao merged directly into the darkness and vanished.

A short while later, Yu Yuanyuan reluctantly handed the soul bone before Kong and said, "Young Master, there's nothing wrong with this soul bone..."

"You keep it."

Kong waved a hand, his expression blank.

It was merely a Left Leg Soul Bone of a little over twenty thousand years.

Among the standard six soul bones, the Torso Soul Bone was the most important, followed by the Head Soul Bone, right arm, left arm, left leg, and finally the right leg.

Yu Yuanyuan trembled slightly. Had he misheard?

Though this soul bone was only a little over twenty thousand years old, judging from the Soul Power fluctuations it emitted, it was unquestionably very suitable for a Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master!

It was still a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone. Smaller sects would use something like this as an inherited soul bone.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan likewise possessed three inherited soul bones, all more than Fifty Thousand Year in age. Naturally, only the strongest were qualified to fuse with them.

Though this soul bone did not meet the standards of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's inherited soul bones, it truly was not bad!

"Young Master, I..."

Yu Yuanyuan had rendered no merit whatsoever, yet he was being given a treasure of this level. His hands trembled somewhat.

"Take it. This soul bone is useless to me. If you don't need it, give it to Elder Long Wu."

Elder Long Wu's full name was Yu Longwu, an eighty-fourth-level Soul Douluo!

Upon hearing this, Yu Longwu stared eagerly at Yu Yuanyuan, roaring inwardly: Just fucking refuse it already!