Tang Xiao ignored Ghost's mockery, took a few steps toward the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and said:
"I already know about what your clan has accused us of. If it is true, then the Clear Sky Sect has indeed wronged your clan. However, your clan has yet to show me any substantial evidence. Moreover, as the Sect Master of the Clear Sky Sect, even if such a thing truly happened, I cannot allow anyone to harm a single member of my sect! How my sect members are dealt with is for the Clear Sky Sect alone to decide! If you want to fight, then come!"
The moment he finished speaking, Tang Xiao summoned his Clear Sky Hammer. A complete set of soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black—appeared before everyone. At the same time, his rank ninety-seven Soul Power surged directly toward the Soul Masters before him, as though he intended to give them a show of strength.
But which of the Soul Masters standing at the very front of Mo Lin's side did not possess combat power at the Title Douluo level? How could such a mere fluctuation of Soul Power affect them? They all remained expressionless, as if saying, "That's it?"
"Has Sect Master Tang finished what he wanted to say?" At that moment, Mo Lin stepped out from the crowd and asked.
"That's right. If we're going to fight, then let's begin!" Although Tang Xiao found it strange that the one speaking was not Yu Yuanzhen but a young man, he still responded.
"Since Sect Master Tang is finished, then let me say a few words." Mo Lin looked toward the many Clear Sky Sect disciples behind Tang Xiao. "I imagine quite a few people here have no idea why this battle is