Xia Yang Challenges the Clear Sky Sect

After staying at Purple Pearl Island for half a month, Xia Yang, Tang Yuehua and Ah Yin boarded the ship again and sailed in the direction of the Clear Sky Sect.

Liu Erlong stayed on the island to accompany his son, while Xia Shi and Huo Yang began to prepare for the upcoming grand wedding.

After sailing for ten days, the ship docked at Vast Sea City.

Xia Yang and Tang Yuehua went to the Clear Sky Sect, while Ah Yin embarked on the road back to Star Dou Great Forest alone.

A month later, at the foot of the Clear Sky Sect mountain.

"Brother Xia, do you really want to do this?"

Tang Yuehua pulled Xia Yang's sleeves, looking a little worried.

Xia Yang looked at the outline of the number one sect in the world above the mountain range, and said firmly, "Don't worry, I just want to have a good discussion with your two brothers."

"You also know that your eldest brother didn't think highly of me at the beginning."

"Without a real fight, he won't admit that he was wrong."

After saying that, Xia Yang patted Tang Yuehua's hand gently and said comfortingly, "I have my own sense of discretion, don't worry."

Tang Yuehua bit his lip and finally nodded, saying, "Then you must be merciful."

"Don't worry."

Xia Yang took a few steps forward, turned Soul Power, and shouted loudly toward the mountain, "I'm Xia Yang, I've come to pay homage to the mountain!"

The sound echoed in the valley, startling a flock of birds.

Clear Sky Sect In the main hall, Tang Xiao, who was discussing official affairs with his father, suddenly stood up.

"Xia Yang? It's him!"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Xiao turned into a stream of light and sped down the mountain.

In the main hall, Sect Master Tang Zhen slowly stood up, shook his head, and said, "Today's young people..."

He looked outside the hall and murmured to himself, "I wonder if Yuehua is back together."

After saying that, Tang Zhen also floated out and flew towards the mountain gate.

The mountain wind howled, blowing Xia Yang's robe.

He stood at the foot of the mountain, his figure as tall as a pine tree, waiting for the upcoming meeting.

Tang Yuehua stood beside him, his hands unconsciously clenching the corners of his clothes.

In the distance, two figures were approaching from far away, quickly heading towards the mountain gate.

Soon, the figures of Tang Xiao father and son fell from the sky and stood firmly in front of the mountain gate.

When Tang Xiao saw the person in front of him clearly, his eyes suddenly became sharp and he said, "It is indeed you, Xia Yang."

His eyes looked carefully at Xia Yang, and then he felt the Soul Douluo-level aura of Xia Yang, and Tang Xiao couldn't help but show a look of shock on his face.

You know, when Xia Yang left Clear Sky Sect eight years ago, he was just a level 29 Soul Grandmaster.

In just eight years, this person has transformed into an eighty-fourth level Soul Douluo.

Tang Xiao felt the majestic Soul Power coming from Xia Yang, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"It's me."

Xia Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a bit of unruliness in his tone, "I didn't expect that I could set foot on the Clear Sky Sect so openly."

"Good boy, I really didn't expect you to be able to cultivate to such a level."

Tang Xiao's eyes were blazing, his voice was deep, and he said, "But, this is not your capital to act arrogantly in front of me."

Before he finished speaking, a coercion belonging to Titled Douluo spread from Tang Xiao, rushing towards Xia Yang like a tide.

Xia Yang snorted coldly, and Soul Power suddenly surged in his body, resisting the pressure of Tang Xiao.

The two momentums collided in the air and were at a stalemate for a while.

"How is that possible?"

Tang Xiao's pupils shrank and he said in shock, "You are clearly just Soul Douluo..."

"Brother!"

Tang Yuehua said anxiously from the side, "I finally brought Xia Yang back, what are you doing?"

"Little Sister, don't worry about this."

Tang Xiao gritted his teeth, his body Soul Power surged again, and said, "This is between me and him."

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

Nine Spirit Ring rose from the feet of Tang Xiao. The power of Spirit Ring blended with Soul Power, turning into a heavier pressure, crushing towards Xia Yang.

"Titled Douluo, nothing more than that."

Xia Yang's tone was calm, but with unquestionable confidence.

The next moment, eight Spirit Ring emerged from the feet of Xia Yang.

Yellow, purple, black, purple, black, red, red, black.

With the blessing of two blood-red Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, Xia Yang's Soul Power actually pushed back the pressure of Tang Xiao.

"Impossible!"

Tang Xiao stared at the two scarlet Spirit Ring with disbelief written all over his face.

"Clear Sky Sect's Tang Xiao, that's all it takes?"

Xia Yang spoke calmly, but his words were as sharp as a blade.

"Boy, do you dare to fight me!"

Tang Xiao's hair and beard were spread out, and anger was rising in his eyes.

"Why don't you dare!"

"Soul Bone Skill·Gravity Control!"

Xia Yang let out a low drink, and his body flew up into the air contrary to common sense.

"Whoosh--"

Tang Xiao followed closely behind, and the two of them cut through the sky like meteors, speeding towards a mountain peak on the north side of the Clear Sky Sect.

"Father, look at my eldest brother..."

Tang Yuehua came to Tang Zhen, his tone full of helplessness.

Tang Zhen looked at her daughter with a complicated expression and said, "You girl, are you finally willing to come back?"

"My daughter realizes her mistake."

Tang Yuehua took his father's arm and shook it gently.

"A married daughter is like water thrown away."

Tang Zhen sighed, shook his head, and said, "Let's go, follow us and have a look."

"Don't let these two boys cause any trouble."

After that, he took Tang Yuehua into the air and chased Xia Yang in the direction they left.

Within a moment, the four people had arrived at North Peak.

Xia Yang and Tang Xiao are hanging on the top of the mountain a hundred meters apart. Both of their Soul Power are operating to the extreme, and their robes are making a sound in the surging energy.

At this time, the surrounding air seemed to have solidified, and only two powerful momentums were constantly colliding and fighting.

Tang Zhen and Tang Yuehua landed on the top of the adjacent mountain peak, watching the imminent contest from a distance.

The mountain wind roared past, picking up the fallen leaves all over the sky, but it could not dissipate the tense atmosphere that filled the air.

In mid-air, Tang Xiao looked at Xia Yang opposite, and said with a complicated expression, "Boy, I must admit, I did underestimate you back then."

"I never thought that Soul Master, Innate Half-Rank, Malignant Mutation, could actually reach this stage."

"Regret? Unfortunately it's too late."

Xia Yang snorted coldly, and the momentum around him continued to rise like a volcano erupting.

"Tang Xiao, today I will let you see with your own eyes what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Yang's whole body suddenly erupted with dazzling purple light.

"Martial Soul Avatar: Susanoo!"

In an instant, a 25-meter-high Purple Giant appeared out of thin air, completely covering Xia Yang.

Xia Yang's figure slowly moved up in the giant's body, and finally stood firmly between the giant's eyebrows.

At this moment, Xia Yang looked down at Tang Xiao, but he was not in a hurry to take action. He just said in a deep voice, "Take action, lest others say that I bully you."