Douluo: Reborn as Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, Marry a Wife and Become Stronger!

Chapter 29 The storm is coming!
Northern Xinjiang.

The city directly opposite is called Zhenbei Pass.

The leader of Haotian Sect, Tang Wei, is now in this city.

In a conference hall in the middle of a strong pass, Tang Wei sat in the main seat. His expression was stern without anger, and he lived up to his name, with an awe-inspiring demeanor.

Live up to the great reputation of the Haotian Sect.

"Second Elder, how long will it take for Hao'er and Xiao'er to arrive?"

The second elder replied, "I just received the reply letter sent by carrier pigeon yesterday. The two young masters will be here in about three days."

Tang Wei nodded.

"This time, a hundred thousand year soul beast appeared in the human world. I'm afraid it is not comparable to ordinary hundred thousand year soul beasts. It is a great opportunity."

"Xiao'er and Hao'er are both already Soul Douluo level, but unfortunately they are still far from breaking through to level 90. Otherwise, as long as one of them can absorb the soul ring and soul bone of this 100,000-year soul beast."

"My Haotian Sect is afraid that another peerless genius like our ancestor Tang Chen will emerge."

In Tang Wei's heart, he actually thought that Tang Hao was the most suitable candidate, because Tang Hao was more than ten years younger than Tang Xiao, but his cultivation had already surpassed him, and his talent was no less than that of his grandfather Tang Chen.

"That's what I said, but..."

A trace of worry flashed across the second elder's brow.

"The Spirit Hall came here with great momentum this time, and Pope Qianxunji is determined to get the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Beast. If we want to compete for the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Beast, we will definitely fight against it."

"You are the one who knows best the true strength of the Spirit Hall and how many Titled Douluo there are."

"Compared to what is on the surface, there is no less than that!"

A hint of solemnity could not help but appear in Tang Weihu's eyes.

"How could I not know that competing with the Spirit Hall for the opportunity to obtain a hundred thousand year spirit beast is like snatching food from a tiger's mouth?"

"Back when Patriarch Tang Chen was still alive, Qian Xunji of the Spirit Hall was just a young boy. At that time, Qian Daoliu had made a great name for himself in the outside world."

"Hey! Qianxunji looks very impressive now. Compared to him, Qiandaoliu at that time was much better. He was at the peak of his powers and had infinite elegance."

"Even so, Qian Daoliu was still defeated by Patriarch Tang Chen."

"Come to think of it, my father's demeanor at that time really made me yearn for it..."

As if his past ambitions were aroused, Tang Wei's majestic tiger eyes actually revealed a hint of remembrance for Tang Chen.

He no longer officially called Tang Chen "ancestor", but called him father.

Tang Wei sighed in his heart.

It’s a pity that after his father disappeared, he could no longer express to him his deep love for him as a son.

There was also a hint of reminiscence in the second elder's eyes.

"Yes, at that time, why would we, the Haotian Sect, be afraid of the Spirit Hall? The entire continent would be at our disposal. Even the Qiandaoliu would restrain the people of the Spirit Hall and be courteous to us, the Haotian Sect."

"If Ancestor Tang Chen hadn't disappeared..."

Tang Wei smiled bitterly.

Where do so many ifs come from in the world?
If he had known that his father would never come back, he would have stopped his father from making the journey no matter what.

"The best fighting soul hammer, the towering Haotian Sect!"

A tear slid across Tang Wei's eyes, "My descendants are incompetent, and this brings shame to Warhammer!"

“Today, even if my father appeared in front of me again and asked me why the Clear Sky Sect was bullied by the Spirit Hall, I would not be able to face him!”

You know, not long after Tang Chen disappeared, Qian Daoliu also stayed indoors and stopped interfering in the affairs of the mainland. At that time, Qian Xunji gradually took over the real power of the Spirit Hall.

Tang Chen could suppress the Spirit Hall forces headed by Qian Daoliu by his own strength, but he, this unworthy descendant, was completely defeated by Qian Xunji.

"The Spirit Hall's pressure on our Haotian Sect is getting stronger and stronger. Qian Xunji seems to be dissatisfied with Qian Daoliu's concessions and weakness under his father, and he regards our Haotian Sect as the biggest enemy!"

"I gave in a lot because I was not strong enough, but did he really think that a tiger father gave birth to a dog son?"

"This hundred thousand year soul beast is an opportunity. In this matter, I see the hope of the Haotian Sect's resurgence! Therefore, I will do my best and not give up an inch!"

"Changmei! Have you notified the third, fourth, and fifth brothers to come over?"

"I've already notified them." The second elder was still confused.

"Master, I wonder why you are making such a big fuss this time, summoning all the elders in the sect who have achieved Titled Douluo to fight for the opportunity of a hundred thousand year soul beast?"

The second elder felt a little worried.

The scale of Tang Wei's move this time is almost the entire strength of the Haotian Sect.

If any mistake is made, I am afraid that the Haotian Sect will be in irretrievable danger!

Tang Wei stood up. His burly body, as strong as iron and steel, looked like the Clear Sky Hammer. He stood on the ground like a mighty pass, towering tall and mighty.

His eyes sharpened.

“Hao’er’s talent is not inferior to his father’s. Although he is only at the Soul Douluo level now, this 100,000-year soul beast is extraordinary. When the time comes, I will absorb the soul bone of the 100,000-year soul beast first, and then we will use the secret method of my Haotian Sect to circulate soul power to help him break through the mysterious gate and increase his cultivation!”

“Then absorb the 100,000-year spirit ring and become the strongest Titled Douluo! Ignore the Spirit Hall’s bombardment, we will withstand the pressure and let Hao’er stabilize his cultivation first! When Hao’er comes out of retreat, then our Haotian Sect will usher in a more prosperous era than when my father was here!”

The solemn and majestic expression on Tang Wei's face gave off a hint of arrogance and unruliness.

"This time, regardless of success or failure, the Haotian Sect will immediately close the mountain!"

"After my father disappeared, I, Tang Wei, have been cautious for half my life!"

"This time, let's go crazy and take a gamble!"

The second elder was also impressed by Tang Wei's courage and bravery. He felt so proud and excited that he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Haha! My Haotian Sect should be so rampant and wanton!"

"I've had enough of the Spirit Hall's bullshit!"

"I will also risk my life to accompany the Sect Master and take a gamble!"

Tang Wei looked at the northern border in the distance, where the outer boundary was frozen for thousands of miles, forming a natural city wall. The chill emanating from it was so chilling that even in Zhenbei Pass, one could still feel one's hair stand on end and feel bone-chillingly cold.

"I will borrow the head of this hundred thousand year old soul beast!"

"Come and help our Haotian Sect achieve its next great success!"

……

Northern Xinjiang.

It has now been renamed the Holy Dragon Empire.

Xu Can was dressed in white, with snow-white hair, a slender figure and extraordinary grace.

He stood on a lookout tower with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhenbei Pass in the distance.

"The rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building."

The wind is rising and the clouds are surging. Let's see who can stand in this muddy water.

The last laugh!
(End of this chapter)