Chapter 303: Tang Hao Wants to Attack Yang Wudi?
Titan's face turned pale and then red from his old brother's scolding, but he knew this matter was of great importance, and it was also a knot in his master Tang Hao's heart. He could only bite the bullet and try to explain:
"Old Rhino! Listen to me! Back then, Master... he had his own difficulties! The Mistress was forced to sacrifice herself, and he was hunted down all over the continent by Spirit Hall. He could barely protect himself, so how could he take care of all of us? He was a victim too! Now that Master has returned, it is to make up for the mistakes of the past and lead us to avenge the blood debt of Spirit Hall! Can't you put aside the grudges of the past?"
"Put aside?!"
These two words were like adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting Niu Gao's anger to the extreme!
The next second, he took a sudden step forward, his massive body exuding a mountain-like oppressive aura. His eyes were bloodshot as he pointed at Tang Hao's nose, angrily questioning,
"Old gorilla! You want me to let go?! You make it sound so easy!"
"My Yu Clan, 371 members in total! How much blood and sweat did we shed to build your Clear Sky Sect's gates?! And what happened in the end? When the Spirit Hall army pressed in, you simply closed the gates, leaving us like rag dolls, to be slaughtered by Spirit Hall!"
"I watched with my own eyes as my younger brother, to cover the clan's retreat, was hacked to pieces by the Spirit Hall scum! I watched him not even have a complete corpse left!"
"My father! He dedicated his entire life to the Clear Sky Sect, only to die from his injuries, his heart filled with resentment, his dying words lamenting the sect's heartlessness!"
"And those collateral relatives and families who depended on us! How many old people and children died on the road to escape?! Those horrific scenes, those cries, how can you expect me to let go?!"
"Titan, tell me! Your Power Clan may have survived, but how can you expect me to pretend that the blood shed by my Yu Clan never happened?!"
Niu Gao's gaze, like two red-hot irons, lashed out at the silent Tang Hao, his voice filled with scathing mockery and hatred.
"Tang Hao! You're the victim? Haha, what a ridiculous joke! Yes, you lost your wife, you're in pain! But what about us?! We, the loyal followers of you, the affiliated sects of the Clear Sky Sect, are we just destined to have our families destroyed?!"
"Now you come out, casually saying you're in trouble, offering some compensation, thinking you can erase everything from the past? You think you can make us old fogies who lost loved ones follow you again? What makes you think you can? Do you think you're still the once-powerful Clear Sky Douluo?!"
This barrage of furious roars, like a storm, was filled with bloodshed, each word a dagger to the heart.
Even Tang San, standing to the side, was deeply shaken. He could feel his father's body trembling slightly, his clenched fists turning white at the knuckles.
At this moment, Titan was also rendered speechless, his face filled with shame.
Not far away, Niu Gao was breathing heavily, as if trying to expel decades of pent-up resentment. He glanced at the pale-faced Titan and the silent Tang Hao, and finally gritted his teeth, squeezing out a sentence with a resolute tone and an almost defiant air.
"Fine! Titan, Tang Hao! You came to me because you wanted to reunite the four great clans to serve your Clear Sky Sect, didn't you? You wanted me, Niu Gao, to let go, didn't you?"
"Let me tell you! In a few days, Old Goat and Old White Bird will also come to my Dragon Rising City! Aren't you capable? If you can persuade them, especially that stubborn Old Goat who's as hard as a rock, to nod and agree to go with you..."
"Then I, Niu Gao, will fucking forget everything and fight alongside you against Spirit Hall!"
Having said that, he didn't give Tang Hao and Titan any time to respond, and suddenly took a step back.
"Buzz!"
A powerful surge of spirit energy erupted!
Immediately afterward, eight spirit rings rose abruptly from beneath Niu Gao's feet—two yellow, two purple, and four black—a powerful pressure instantly spreading out!
In a flash, the phantom of a heavy plate-armored giant rhinoceros flashed behind him!
Using the powerful force of his spirit possession, Niu Gao's arms suddenly exerted force!
"Boom—!!!"
The two heavy granite doors slammed shut with a deafening roar, their weight instantly and forcefully slamming shut behind them!
The dust kicked up swept in, shutting out Tang Hao, Titan, and the others.
Outside, only a deathly silence remained,
along with the cold, imposing door that seemed to seal away decades of history and bloodshed.
The heavy granite doors slammed shut before their eyes, the dust settling slowly, making the figures outside appear desolate.
Titan stood frozen, his face pale, his clenched fists trembling slightly. Being so harshly rebuked by his old comrade of decades, and having his wounds reopened—a wound the Power Clan refused to revisit—filled him with a complex mix of emotions: guilt, resentment, and above all, a profound sense of powerlessness.
Just then, a steady, strong hand gently pressed on his shoulder.
Titan turned around and saw that Tang Hao had walked up to him at some point.
His weathered face remained calm, but his deep eyes churned with more complex and unspeakable emotions. He said in a low voice,
"Uncle Tai, you don't need to be so sad."
"Niu Gao's resentment is understandable."
"Over the years, it's the sect, and it's me, who have wronged you too much."
"Bai He of the Min Clan is my maternal uncle,"
Tang Hao said slowly, his tone carrying a hint of confidence. "Blood ties remain, although there are still barriers, but I'm still confident I can persuade him."
However, when he turned to the next name,
his tone became noticeably heavier.
"As for Yang Wudi of the Broken Clan..."
Upon hearing this name, Titan immediately raised his head, a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and asked eagerly, "Master, do you... do you have a way to persuade Old Goat?"
Hearing this, Tang Hao remained silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head, a layer of gloom clouding his resolute brows. He frankly said,
"This matter... is probably a bit difficult."
"You and I both know Yang Wudi's temperament. He's obsessed with medicine and guns, stubborn and unyielding. Once he's made up his mind, not even nine oxen could pull him back."
"He probably harbors the deepest hatred for what happened back then."
At this point, he paused slightly, and a chilling killing intent instantly filled the air. At the same time, Tang Hao's eyes gradually sharpened, and an aura of majesty and domineering power belonging to the Clear Sky Douluo inadvertently surfaced.
"I now, after all, represent the Clear Sky Sect."
"The sect's revival is imminent, and every bit of strength is needed to fight Spirit Hall. The Po Clan's pharmaceutical and combat abilities are crucial to us."
As he spoke, he looked at Titan, his eyes as deep and cold as a still pool.
"If he remains stubborn and refuses to return to the sect..."
"Then I will have no choice but to... take action against him."
"I absolutely cannot allow the Po Clan, especially top talents like Yang Wudi, to join Spirit Hall and become our greatest threat!"
Upon hearing this, Titan's face instantly turned incredibly ugly.
He opened his mouth, his throat feeling as if something was blocking it, but ultimately no sound came out. He understood Tang Hao's determination and knew that with the sect's interests at stake, some methods were unavoidable. But those were, after all, old brothers who had fought side-by-side and shared hardships...
To take action against Yang Wudi?
Just thinking about it made his heart feel as heavy as a mountain.
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