Tang San Succeeds, Clear Sky Sect's Fury
"Xiao Chuan, come and eat too. The food at the sect has improved a lot in recent years. We used to rarely eat this kind of food."
Tang Long put his arm around Tang San's shoulder and said enthusiastically.
"Yes, that's right. It seems I'm really lucky."
Tang San's smile remained as "sincere" as ever.
Thanks to his humility and kindness, he had a very good reputation within the Clear Sky Sect.
Tang Long laughed heartily upon hearing Tang San's words, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of unease.
"Alright, let's eat. Tang Hu, you stay here and keep watch for a bit."
Tang Long called for the dozen or so people to start eating, then spoke to his younger brother.
To avoid being wiped out, they had to ensure that at least one person was not in the formation at any time.
Therefore, they will have enough time to resist, no matter what.
"Good!"
Tang Hu nodded vigorously, stepped out of the crowd, and cautiously observed his surroundings from a distance of fifty meters from the group.
Upon seeing this, Tang Long skillfully picked up his own portion of food, and the other disciples of the Clear Sky Sect did the same.
Seeing this, Tang San's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
While mingling in the crowd to grab his share of food, he quietly opened the Purple Bottle.
The purple poison gas spread instantly, silently reaching the dozen or so people present under Tang San's control.
"Oh no, what's wrong? I feel a little dizzy!"
Tang Long had only taken two bites of his food when he suddenly felt his consciousness become hazy.
I felt dizzy and disoriented.
I immediately realized I'd been infected.
He tried to say something, but his body went numb, and he lost even the basic strength to control his body.
Is this food poisoned!?
Tang Long struggled to lift his head, wanting to speak up and warn everyone.
But when he looked up, he saw that all the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect looked just like him.
He's even worse than him; at least he managed to retain a semblance of clarity.
The others had already collapsed and were unable to get up.
No, not everyone.
There was also one person standing.
Tang Long looked up and saw Tang Chuan looking at the fallen people with a strange smile on his face.
They also saw Tang Hu's back to them.
Then he watched as Tang Chuan took out something resembling Crossbow Bolt from his Storage Soul Tool and aimed it at Tang Hu.
Tang Long's mind went completely blank.
Could the thief that their Clear Sky Sect has been searching for for so long be Tang Chuan?
But why?
Tang Long saw Tang San's actions and wanted to remind Tang Hu, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Unable to resist, he could only watch helplessly as Tang San pulled the trigger.
Then several streaks of light flashed past, and countless blood flowers instantly exploded on Tang Hu's body.
Tang Long's eyes widened in fury upon witnessing this scene.
But they could only lay on the ground, barely pupating, like dead fish.
He was filled with regret at that moment; if he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have brought Tang San back in the first place.
Looking back now, everything that Clear Sky Sect has encountered in the past year must be related to Tang Chuan.
He hated it so much!
Tang Long's eyes were bloodshot, but Tang San seemed oblivious to his gaze, and strode briskly to Tang Hu's corpse.
With a flick of his left hand, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his grasp.
The eerie black Clear Sky Hammer landed on Tang Hu's corpse, and then Clear Sky Hammer burst forth with a Purple Light.
In an instant, Tang Hu's corpse turned into a pile of dust as if all its essence had been drained away.
"The Fallen One!!"
Upon seeing this scene, Tang Long instantly knew where the missing people from the Clear Sky Sect had gone.
Now they knew why Tang Chuan's cultivation speed was so fast.
It turns out they were all raised by these disciples of the Clear Sky Sect!
That's so cruel, so incredibly cruel!
He hated it so much!
Tang Long's consciousness grew increasingly blurred. Before his eyes closed completely, he saw that face and that sinister smile that he would never forget for the rest of his life.
"Cool!
"It's definitely more fun to devour Soul Master of the same level!"
The purple light in Tang San's eyes subsided, and a satisfied smile spread across his face as he felt the immense Soul Power within him.
"And with so many high-quality talents, I can break through to Level 50 within a few months."
Tang San looked at the dozen or so people lying on the ground, then glanced at Tang Long was the last to fall unconscious.
He immediately released Blue Silver Grass, which Entangle more than a dozen people.
Without any hesitation, he lifted the group of people and carried them to the edge of the cliff.
At the same time, he did not forget to use the Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon" technique to completely erase the traces he had left behind.
After taking one last look at the sect where he had lived for so long, Tang San led a dozen or so core disciples of the Clear Sky Sect and jumped off the cliff.
Clear Sky Peak is indeed steep, but that's only true for ordinary Soul Master.
For Tang San, Clear Sky Peak was nothing more than a slope with a slightly steeper angle.
Even while dragging more than a dozen people, Tang San still managed to descend steadily across the Gobi Desert with the help of the Blue Silver Grass.
Using the Blue Silver Grass vines as ropes, Tang San descended continuously, much like a top rock climber.
If their Soul Power is insufficient, they will devour a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect on the spot to replenish Soul Power.
Under these circumstances, which could be described as cheating, Tang San quickly disappeared from the summit and entered the cloud-covered area.
However, before entering, Tang San activated the Purple Bottle once again.
One hour after Tang San left Clear Sky Peak.
Tang Lie was on patrol to take over, also arrived at the so-called Back Mountain.
But when Tang Lie saw the situation on the Back Mountain, he instantly felt his body go weak uncontrollably.
Where are they?
A dozen or so people?
Where is his good disciple, Tang Chuan?!
Tang Lie's mind went completely blank.
"Xiao Chuan!"
Tang Lie searched the Back Mountain at lightning speed, his terrifying Soul Power surging wildly across his body.
He was completely out of his mind.
There was even a hint of fear in his voice.
Tang Lie's shouts were made without any attempt to conceal them.
Coupled with the violently fluctuating Soul Power, the abnormality was instantly noticed by everyone on Clear Sky Peak.
Countless streams of light converged on Tang Lie's location.
Then their heads exploded.
This area on the Back Mountain is where they house their children and disciples.
This place is completely empty now. What does that mean?
Everyone panicked.
After these days of investigation, how could they not understand what the disappearance of a person meant?
Losing one or two wouldn't have been a big deal, since they were just some marginal figures. If they were lost, so be it; they might just be more vigilant.
But now, what has been lost is the sect's core disciple.
Although not all of them, it was enough to ignite the entire Clear Sky Sect.
Especially Tang Chuan, whose talent was found to surpass Tang Chen's.
A promising talent who will lead the Clear Sky Sect back to the light in the future.
Now, it has also disappeared.
They didn't believe the other side arrested their people for friendly exchange.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"
Tang Lie was completely bewitched at this moment.
He kept muttering to himself that it was all his own fault.
In his view, if he hadn't agreed to let Tang Chuan join this damned patrol team, Tang Chuan wouldn't have disappeared.
The other Clear Sky Sect Elder and Tang Xiao who had gathered also looked very unwell.
They've either lost their grandson or their disciple; this is practically courting death by pushing their limits.
"Sect Master!"
The Great Elder looked at Tang Xiao with red eyes. His grandson was gone, gone!
He now wishes he could find that person and tear him apart alive.
The biggest problem now is that they can't find any trace of the thief.
Tang Xiao were also red as he stared at the pool of bright red blood on the ground.
He was on the verge of exploding with rage.
His lips moved slightly, and finally he uttered a sentence.