Clear Sky Twin Wardens

"Stop! Stop! Qin Xuan, you despicable little man taking advantage of others' peril—stop!"

Tang Xiao was on the verge of going mad.

Ever since he had lost the ability to have descendants, Tang Xiao had placed even greater importance on family. Otherwise, he would never have risked such grave consequences to take the three Soul Bones left behind by his father, Tang Tian, to the Soul Master Guild in exchange for Tang Hao.

Likewise, he had attached exceptional importance to nurturing the next generation of the Clear Sky Sect.

Having originally been meant to inherit the position of Sect Master after becoming a Titled Douluo, he had long regarded the younger generation as his own children.

Watching the finest batch of Clear Sky Sect disciples die one after another beneath Spirit Hall's slaughtering blades, Tang Xiao was overwhelmed with grief and fury.

Everyone in the Clear Sky Sect was heartbroken at the sight. Their eyes were bloodshot, their breathing heavy as bulls', and they wanted to rush forward and fight Qin Xuan to the death. Yet all of them were suppressed by Qin Xuan's pressure, flattened against the ground, unable even to stand.

Of course, not everyone had such backbone. Several second-generation Clear Sky Sect disciples whose children were about to be killed had visibly begun to waver, but though they opened their mouths, they simply could not bring themselves to speak.

The reason was simple. Tang Chen was not like Tang Hao. He truly was the pride of the Clear Sky Sect.

"Old dog Tang Chen, the third-generation disciples of the Clear Sky Sect are nearly all dead. Get your ass out here. If you still refuse to come out, I won't leave even your second-generation disciples alive."

Qin Xuan completely ignored the venomous, murderous gazes of the Clear