Tang Hao's Request

Inside the council hall of the Clear Sky Sect.

Tang Hao concealed the core secret that Tang San was a reborn person, and instead told him in detail about his possession of Twin Martial Souls, his recent hardships, and his gaining the favor of the gods.

He hoped to demonstrate Tang San's value and earnestly requested the sect to make an exception and accept him into the sect, considering that Tang San was unrelated to the past grievances and possessed extraordinary talent.

At the same time, he frankly told everyone that he was nearing the end of his life.

After his death, all six pieces of his Spirit Bone will be handed over to the sect. He only asks that the elders can forgive past grievances and allow his remains to be buried in the ancestral mausoleum, to be with his father.

Upon hearing the words "all six ten- Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone shall be handed over to the sect," even the Seventh Elder, who had lost his beloved son because of Tang Hao, couldn't help but be slightly moved.

Six pieces of ten- Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone —this is undoubtedly a huge fortune that would tempt any power.

It is no exaggeration to say that the elders present may all benefit from this and improve their abilities.

What's even more astonishing is that Tang San, who looks unremarkable, actually possesses Twin Martial Souls, a rare find, and has even been favored by the legendary gods!

Doesn't this mean that the Clear Sky Sect is very likely to cultivate a deity who transcends all living beings in the future?

That's a level that even my uncle Tang Chen couldn't reach!

If that were truly the case, what good would it do for the Spirit Hall to possess so many Titled Douluo?

"Tang Hao, do you have any evidence to support your claim?" The Fourth Elder, who had been silent until now, couldn't help but ask, his tone filled with deep doubt.

"I really can't produce any direct evidence." Tang Hao slowly shook his head, then took out the five Spirit Bone left behind by the Asura God.

Instantly, the entire council hall was enveloped by the magnificent light and powerful energy emanating from the five Spirit Bone.

"But these five Spirit Bone were personally bestowed upon Xiao San by the deity. Four of them are over 50,000 years old, while this Head Soul Bone..."

He pointed to the skull that emitted a deep, dark red light, "The aura and pressure it contains have definitely reached the level of a hundred thousand years."

"In my current state, there is absolutely no way I could obtain Spirit Bone of this grade through my own power. This can serve as one of the pieces of evidence for the existence of gods."

"Furthermore, my experience in Spirit City is now known to everyone on the continent."

"Although I'm reluctant to admit it, Lin Hai, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, is indeed the most terrifying opponent I have ever encountered in my life."

"He clearly only possesses Soul Power at the level of Soul Douluo, yet his Mental Strength is as vast as the ocean, comparable to my grandfather's back then. Furthermore, his Soul Skill are unpredictable and difficult to defend against."

"If it weren't for the intervention of the deity that day, I would have perished in Spirit City long ago, with no chance of survival."

The elders' gazes were now firmly fixed on the five radiant Spirit Bone that emitted terrifying energy fluctuations, and they were already seven or eight parts convinced.

Not to mention the incomparably precious 100,000-year-old Head Soul Bone, the difficulty of simply collecting four high-quality limb Spirit Bone that are over 50,000 years old is beyond imagination.

Based on normal probability, Tang Hao would need to hunt at least a hundred Soul Beast with over 50,000 years of cultivation to collect all the Spirit Bone in his full state.

Even with his formidable strength, finding and locking onto the tracks of so many high-level Soul Beast would be no easy feat in a short time.

Such frequent hunting of high-level Soul Beast would inevitably cause a huge commotion, and it's impossible that the Clear Sky Sect wouldn't have heard anything about it.

Everything seemed to point to a miracle.

Sitting upright in the main seat, Tang Xiao felt a pang of pain upon learning that Tang Hao was nearing his end and that Ah Yin had abandoned him.

Taking a deep breath, he forcibly suppressed these complex emotions, slowly swept his gaze over the five elders, and spoke in a deep voice:

"Elders, what are your thoughts on this matter?"

The Second Elder pondered for a moment, his withered fingers tapping lightly on the armrest of his chair. He looked sharply at Tang Hao and asked:

"Tang Hao, are you willing to sacrifice all six of your Spirit Bone for nothing more than to have the sect accept you and your son again?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao let out a helpless sigh:

"Although the deity did not say it explicitly, judging from Xiao San's account, his intention to have Xiao San inherit the divine position is quite obvious."

"However, according to my grandfather, the trials of the gods are extremely difficult, with a high chance of death, and are by no means something that can be accomplished overnight."

"The Spirit Hall's power is growing ever stronger, and its arrogance is boundless. On our journey back to the sect, my father and I saw wanted posters for us plastered in various towns, with extremely high rewards."

"If Xiao San wants to travel to the mainland and complete the Divine Trial in the future, I'm afraid she will face difficulties at every step."

At this point, he raised his head, his gaze pleading, and looked directly at Tang Xiao:

"Therefore, I earnestly request the sect to provide Xiao San with the necessary protection and support during his Divine Trial."

Upon hearing this, the Seventh Elder couldn't help but snort coldly, his tone tinged with doubt:

"Hmph! If Lin Hai is really as powerful and unpredictable as you say, who in the sect can be absolutely certain of protecting your son?"