Tang Hao: My Son Tang San Has the Makings of a Great Emperor!!

"Xiao San, are you going to participate in that competition?"

Tang Hao stared intently at his son, who had just risen from meditation, a hint of worry in his eyes.

He had also felt what Tang Yuehua had told him during this period.

Tang San's personality seemed to have changed drastically after his trip to the Slaughter City.

Besides the extra scars on their bodies, the children's hearts inevitably became more shrouded in darkness.

However, in order to revitalize the Clear Sky Sect and become stronger, all of this is a necessary price to pay...

Hearing the notification in his mind, Tang San grinned and nodded. "That's right, Father. But I assure you, this time... I will definitely win!!"

Two years in the Slaughter City, one year in the Heaven Dou Imperial City —these three years were the three years in which Tang San gained the most and changed the most!!

From combat experience to Soul Power Level, and then to mastery of the Clear Sky Hammer!

Even though Tang San doesn't have a single Spirit Ring on his Clear Sky Hammer yet, he's absolutely confident that he can obliterate that damned Tang Yin with the Clear Sky Hammer alone!!

Seeing the faint trace of obsession and madness on Tang San's face, Tang Hao sighed, opened his eyes, and spoke again:

"Xiao San, you've already traversed the Hell Road, and I believe you now understand what the realm truly is."

Upon hearing this, Tang San's face immediately lit up with joy, and he excitedly exclaimed:

"Father, are you finally going to teach me how to use the Divine Slaughter's Domain?"

After two years of training in the Slaughter City, Tang San felt a surge of power within his body the moment he completed the Hell Road.

However, Tang Hao remained silent towards him, only allowing him to dispel the resentment in his heart and control his spirit affected by the Slaughter City in the Moonlight Pavilion.

Tang San had thought his father would wait until he had completely controlled his emotions before teaching him. He never expected everything to happen so quickly!

"Good."

Tang Hao nodded, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.

Tang San has already told him everything.

The mysterious duel, the plundering of destiny, even the origin of the Immortal Herb —another version of himself from another world...

Clearly, this battle is extremely important for the Xiao San. If he can seize the opponent's luck, it will greatly help his Xiao San growth!

Therefore, even if there was still a risk of lingering resentment... Tang Hao had no choice but to give him some pointers beforehand.

"Father, what should I do?"

Tang San was filled with excitement. Tang Hao reached into his pocket and pulled out a yellowed book.

"The Slaughter City is a dangerous place known to both my Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall. The Divine Slaughter's Domain originated from there..."

When the topic of the Spirit Hall came up, a hint of barely concealed hatred flashed across Tang Hao's face.

"This book is a collection of experiences written by all the successive sect leaders of the Clear Sky Sect. It is said to have been created by Tang Chen, the genius who founded the Clear Sky Sect, who was also your great-grandfather. Take a good look at it."

"Tang Chen? It was actually made by my great-grandfather?"

Tang San took the book and immediately looked surprised.

When he followed Tang Hao to cultivate the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, he had already learned about many things about his Tang Chen.

A level 99 Limit Douluo, he single-handedly confronted the Spirit Hall, even causing the Qian Family to never dare to cross the line and never dare to exterminate the Clear Sky Sect.

However, the moment Tang San held the book and saw the mark on the cover, his expression changed, and he suddenly remembered something.

He felt like he'd seen this somewhere before.

Oh right! When he was traversing the Hell Road, the King of Slaughter seemed to have given him something...

Tang San's heart skipped a beat, and he flipped his right hand to take out a token from his Storage Soul Tool.

On the token, a small golden hammer gleamed, exactly the same as the one on the book cover!

Upon seeing the mark on the token, Tang Hao's face immediately paled in shock, and he gasped in horror:

"The Clear Sky Token!!"

"Xiao San, where did you get this? Why do you have this?!"

Tang Hao's voice trembled as he grabbed Tang San's wrist, his eyes fixed intently on the token!

"This was a personal item belonging to Tang Chen's ancestor! It symbolized the position of the chief elder of the Clear Sky Sect! His status was even above the sect leader's token! How could it be in your hands?!"

Tang Hao, who had devoted his life to his sect, caught sight of the token symbolizing his grandfather, and his eyes immediately turned bloodshot, his breathing became labored, and he was on the verge of tears!

Once upon a time, Tang Chen's existence represented the dignity of the Clear Sky Sect. It was also the foundation and basis for the Clear Sky Sect to stand tall in the world!

Since Tang Chen went out to train and disappeared, the Clear Sky Sect has been leaderless and was even suppressed by the Spirit Hall!

"If our ancestors had stayed behind at the Clear Sky Sect, why would the sect have gone into seclusion..."

Recalling the harm he had caused to the sect in the past, Tang Hao clenched his fists, his face filled with grief.

"Xiao San, tell me quickly, where did this token come from? Could it be that you've already met Tang Chen's ancestor?"

"This..."

Clutching the token, Tang San vaguely recalled the scenes he had experienced in the Slaughter City.

This token was given to him by the King of Slaughter, could it be...?

That old man with such a powerful and terrifying aura was actually his great-grandfather Tang Chen?!

Thinking of this, Tang San's face turned deathly pale!

He actually attacked his great-grandfather Tang Chen!

"Xiao San, why do you look like that? Could it be that Tang Chen's ancestor has already..."

Upon seeing Tang San's horrified expression, Tang Hao's heart sank!

Yes, if Ancestor Tang Chen were perfectly healthy, why would he abandon the Clear Sky Sect? Could it be that the reason he gave out the Clear Sky Token was because...

"Father, the Ancestor probably won't be coming back..."

Clenching his teeth, Tang San dared not speak of the past, and could only manage this weak, stammering reply.

"... Oh well, never mind."

With a long sigh, Tang Hao's expression hardened again, and he patted Tang San's shoulder with a look of joy:

"Regardless, since you have obtained the token from Ancestor Tang Chen, it means that Ancestor Tang Chen has recognized you!"

This is destiny, this is the opportunity for your child!

Twin Martial Souls, ancestral approval, and extraordinary cultivation—far surpassing his peers...

Thinking of all this, Tang Hao immediately burst into laughter!

As expected, his child is the chosen one, destined to revitalize the Clear Sky Sect!

"Xiao San, I'll teach you how to use the Divine Slaughter's Domain. Learn it well, and you must restore the glory of Clear Sky and live up to the expectations of our ancestors!"

"Yes!"

Tang San nodded, his eyes filled with excitement.

Meanwhile, Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong sat on the Pope chair, gently covering her forehead, Sisi pain on her exquisite face.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, is the effect of the Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew still insufficient?"

Papal Hall, the humble and respectful Chrysanthemum Douluo stood bowed below the ranks, cautiously probing.

"The Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew is very effective... but..."

Gently touching her forehead, Bibi Dong opened her eyes, a hint of pain flashing in her beautiful gaze.

"That's enough..."

The growth of Mental Strength could not ultimately overcome the Rakshasa God's Evil Thoughts.

The knot in her heart, the accumulated demons within, were slowly eroding her reason...

If the inner demons are not eliminated, the Rakshasa God's Evil Thoughts will only continue to grow, and no matter how strong Mental Strength is, there will eventually be a day when one cannot hold on.

Bibi Dong's eyebrows twitched, and a hint of impatience finally flashed across her face. She stood up and said coldly:

"Alright, I'll leave the matters that have been brought up below to you and Ghost Douluo to handle for now. I'm tired..."

A profound sense of exhaustion was tormenting her; she needed a good rest...

Back in the secret chamber, Bibi Dong could no longer resist the drowsiness and closed her eyes.

However, at this moment, her mind seemed to be drawn by something, being led along with Qian Renxue of the Heaven Dou Imperial City to some mysterious space...