Qian Daoliu Killed Our Loved Ones, We Swear We Will Not Be Human Without Retaliating!

"What?!" Hearing this, Tang Hao felt as though he had been struck by lightning, freezing in place. "Even the Clear Sky School... even the Clear Sky School didn't escape the clutches of Qian Daoliu?!"

"Sob, sob, sob..." This Clear Sky Douluo, once renowned across the continent, was now crying his eyes out. He clenched his fists, saying with a self-reproachful expression, "I, Tang Hao, am a sinner of the Clear Sky School! I, Tang Hao, am an eternal sinner of the Clear Sky School!"

"Big Brother is gone, everything is gone, it's all gone. The Clear Sky School is gone, the Clear Sky School is completely gone!"

Tang Hao was grief-stricken. Because of him, the Clear Sky School had no choice but to seal its mountain and live in seclusion back then, and now, because of his son, the Clear Sky School had been completely annihilated, becoming a thing of the past.

He, Tang Hao, was indeed a sinner of the Clear Sky School. He had failed everyone in the Clear Sky School, and he, Tang Hao, was a criminal!

"The Clear Sky School is gone?!" Tang San murmured in a low voice. Although he pretended to be somewhat sorrowful, there was not a single ripple in his eyes.

Towards that sect he had never lived in since childhood, he truly did not hold much deep affection, and hearing about the destruction of the Clear Sky School naturally did not bring about much grief.

Moreover, he had no favorable impression of the Clear Sky School, simply because the sect's attitude towards his father and mother had been extremely harsh.

"Father, don't be sad!" Tang San hurried forward to support his weeping father, speaking to comfort him. "Even though the Clear Sky School is gone, we are still here!"

"As long as we are still here, the heritage and bloodline of the Clear Sky School have not been cut off!" A cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes. "Father, we will have our revenge. We will surely avenge Big Uncle and the others!"

"No matter how powerful Qian Daoliu is, he is ultimately just a mortal Soul Master. He is definitely not invincible."

Tears streamed down Tang Hao's weathered face. Suddenly, he raised his head, looking trembling at Tang San as he nodded heavily. "Little San, you must avenge the Clear Sky School! Back then, when the Clear Sky School sealed its mountain and went into seclusion, how innocent was it? And now it has suffered an unprovoked disaster, getting its sect directly wiped out!"

"I will, Father, I will, Father!" Tang San said with decisive certainty. "I will surely destroy Spirit Hall, personally execute Qian Daoliu, and take revenge for everyone who died a tragic death at his hands!"

"Not just the Clear Sky School..." Bo Saixi spoke, interrupting the affectionate conversation between the father and son.

Tang San abruptly looked at Bo Saixi, his anger burning fiercely. "Just how many people did Qian Daoliu kill? Could it be that these blood debts are still not over?"

Bo Saixi gazed calmly at Tang San, showing no emotion as she watched his anger. "Tang San, it seems you even established a sect called the Tang Sect over on the Douluo Continent side, right?!"

Bo Saixi certainly had not forgotten that among the list of forces annihilated by Qian Daoliu was none other than this Tang Sect.

"Yes, High Priest, this junior did indeed establish a sect named the Tang Sect over on the continent." Just as he finished speaking, Tang San's expression drastically changed in an instant. "High Priest, do you mean to say that even the Tang Sect fell to Qian Daoliu's clutches?"

"Correct." Bo Saixi said indifferently, "The Tang Sect perished at the hands of Qian Daoliu as well. With Qian Daoliu arriving in person, I imagine not a single living soul was left among anyone in the Tang Sect!"

"What?! Qian Daoliu! Qian Daoliu!" Tang San's eyes turned bloodshot, breathing like an enraged ox, and he nearly lost his sanity completely. "Killing my loved ones wasn't enough, you even destroyed my sect?! Qian Daoliu, if I, Tang San, do not kill you, I swear I am not human!"

Compared to the destruction of the Tiandou Imperial Family, the fall of Shrek Academy, the deaths of Ning Fengzhi and the others, and the annihilation of the Clear Sky School...

Clearly, the destruction of the Tang Sect drove him even madder, for the Tang Sect was the painstaking creation he had forged with his own hands upon coming to this world!

This was his sole spiritual sustenance and yearning regarding that world from his past life, and the Tang Sect where he had lived in his previous incarnation.

He had clearly made arrangements long ago, having the Tang Sect leave Heaven Dou City and the Heaven Dou Empire to go hide in the Star Luo Empire.

How on earth had Qian Daoliu found the location of the Tang Sect? Why was he able to find the Tang Sect's location?!

Yet no matter what the truth was, the established fact could no longer be changed, and everyone in the Tang Sect had been completely wiped out.

Tang San swore secretly in his heart that once he inherited the Sea God Throne and became a deity, he would definitely make Spirit Hall and Qian Daoliu pay the price!

"In other words... my grandfather... and the others are all dead too?" Hearing the news of the Tang Sect's destruction, Bai Chenxiang's delicate body trembled violently, and tears gushed from her eyes. "Sob, sob, sob, Grandfather, you died such a miserable death! Damn Qian Daoliu!"

Xiangxiang, stop crying. We will avenge all of our deceased loved ones! Ma Hongjun hurriedly pulled the grief-stricken Bai Chenxiang into his embrace, speaking with gnashed teeth.

"Whew..." Bo Saixi took a deep breath, shifted her gaze to the other two individuals, and continued, "Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and the Star Luo Dai Family and Zhu Family behind you!"

"What?!" Dai Mubai suddenly widened his eyes, his fists clenching with a cracking sound as his fierce tiger gaze nearly split apart.

"High Priest, do you mean to say that everyone from our Star Luo Imperial Family, as well as everyone from the Zhu Family, also died at Qian Daoliu's hands?"

"You could say that. Since Qian Daoliu did it, he would definitely hunt them down to the last!" Bo Saixi said coldly.

If not for the fact that you killed Qian Daoliu's only granddaughter back on the Douluo Continent, how could Qian Daoliu—a Rank 99 Peerless Douluo who fancied himself the protector of the continent—have launched such a mad revenge?!

Qian Daoliu must have been in immense pain as well, right? His own granddaughter had died, and he himself had ended up becoming the ultimate Fallen Soul Master.

"God-damned Qian Daoliu! I am going to tear you to pieces!"

Dai Mubai roared up to the heavens. His father, his mother, and the people of the Zhu Family—how innocent were they?!

"Father, Mother, they're all dead." Tears gushed from Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, continuously sliding down the corners of her cheeks.

"Brothers!" Watching the angry and low-spirited crowd, Tang San took a deep breath and swept his gaze across them. "Spirit Hall and Qian Daoliu are our shared mortal enemies!"

"He killed our closest blood relatives and destroyed our sects and homes. This hatred is irreconcilable!"

"But we must understand that right now, we still utterly lack the strength to confront him head-on!"

"Only by swiftly passing all the God Trials and inheriting the positions of Deities will we possess the absolute qualification to go settle accounts with Qian Daoliu, to completely level Spirit Hall, and to take our revenge! To avenge this grievance!"

He was the one who had killed Qian Daoliu's granddaughter with his own hands, and he was the one who had driven Qian Daoliu completely mad. Now he had to step forward to prevent this group from pinning all the blame on him.

If the hearts of the people scattered, it would become hard to lead them, and if they truly pinned everything on him, wouldn't he become the enemy of everyone? This was definitely not what he wanted to see!