Chapter 190: Tang San Wants to Go to Sea God Island

Dai Weisi bowed and gave thanks: "Thank you, teacher, for your kindness; disciple Dai Weisi pays respects to teacher."

After speaking, he clapped his hands; a series of gifts were carried in from outside, filling the entire council hall to the brim, leaving only one exit.

"Teacher, this is the disciple's gift to you as an initiation present and a small contribution to the sect; I hope you and the sect will not disdain it."

Yang Yun glanced at Yang Wusha, and the Yang Wusha standing beside him instantly understood, shouting loudly: "Today, the Star Luo Empire's imperial crown prince Dai Weisi has become a disciple of my Breaking Heaven Sect, taking the sect master as his teacher; congratulations."

"All hall disciples of the sect contribute three hundred points each, outer disciples contribute one hundred points each; the whole sect celebrates."

At the same time, a Soul Douluo beside Dai Weisi amplified his voice with soul power and said: "The crown prince is holding a banquet at the Star Luo Grand Hotel, inviting all sect disciples; the celebration will last three days, and I hope you will honor us with your presence."

"Okay!" Yang Yun responded, thus settling the matter.

I fear that not long after today's events, Dai Mubai will completely lose the foundation and chips to continue contending with Dai Weisi for the throne.

By then, Dai Weisi will likely not let Dai Mubai off easily.

Today you dare to vie with me for the throne; if someday you get a chance to restore your cultivation, wouldn't you still have such thoughts? This kind of thing cannot be gambled on; if you gamble, you'll almost certainly lose nine out of ten.

Being part of the imperial family, enjoying its resources, these are the prices one must endure.

Dai Weisi left, leaving behind an entire council hall's worth of gifts and various rare treasures; each item taken out is a priceless rarity.

It is clear that Dai Weisi has indeed spent a great deal of money and paid a heavy price.

After Yang Wusha lightly checked the list, he looked somewhat surprised at the paper in his hand: "Sect Master, this gift is not light; it's almost worth half the cost of building our entire sect; the fact that he can produce so much now can be considered a great sacrifice."

If Dai Weisi knew Yang Wusha saying this, he would surely say: "Only treasures that are put to use can realize their true value; rotting in one's hands only becomes spoils for the victor after defeat."

Yang Yun nodded to show he understood.

He is a prince willing to give up; it's not impossible to give this kid a chance; it just depends on whether he can seize it.

Governing a continent is not something a sect should bear, nor can a sect easily do so; too many trivial matters will only entangle and hinder development.

The Star Luo Empire establishes its nation through martial prowess.

The Breaking Heaven Sect has the confidence and ability to suppress this martial-ruled royal family; it's just unknown whether Dai Weisi can see the situation clearly.

If not, replacing him is also not impossible.

The Tian Dou Empire still has several candidates waiting in the wings to take the throne.

Even Xue Ke could not possibly become the first female emperor in the history of the Douluo Continent; if Bibi Dong can do it, what prevents Xue Ke, with the support of the Breaking Heaven Sect, from achieving the same?

"Uncle Sha, continue to inventory these items and store them all in the sect's treasury; convert those that can be seen but not used into substantive resources; the sect has no need for these showy but useless things."

Yang Wusha nodded, dove in; he also called many people to come help.

Faced with the dazzling array of treasures, Yang Wusha also felt troubled; the sheer number made his eyes blur.

Yet this is both painful and joyful.

At this moment, at the exit of Shalu Zhidu, three figures appeared out of thin air on the ground; at the same time, three other figures swiftly approached the three, scooped them up, and left.

The Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Magic Bear Douluo each held Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and the last Yan. "Hurry, Tang Hao should be lurking in the shadows; the Pope said that fellow has already broken through to rank ninety‑nine; we are no match for him now."

Hu Liena's three little ones are within Bibi Dong's trading range, but they are not there.

If Tang Hao this fellow goes mad, releases Hu Liena's three but demands their lives in return; that would be a huge loss.

At this moment, inside Shalu Zhidu, Tang Hao let out a cold snort, his gaze fixed on a blood‑colored cocoon before him; its entire body wrapped in blood‑stained Blue Silver Emperor, emanating a blood‑red halo.

If it weren't for Xiao San passing the divine trial and gaining this opportunity, I would be watching here; I could smash the three of you into meat paste with a single hammer.

Tang Hao gave a cold snort, then turned his gaze to the surrounding spectator seats; these people, once they have any need, will become nourishment for Tang San's advancement.

The exit of the slaughter arena has been closed.

Not one of these people should think of walking out from here.

Above Shalu Zhidu hung only a dark cloud; by watching the hourglass, time passed, and in the blink of an eye three days had gone by.

After Tang San walked out of the cocoon, he looked at the famished, dizzy figures in the stands and gave a cold smile; the Blue Silver Emperor beneath his feet turned into spear‑sharp vines that pierced these people's hearts.

"You're suffering this much from hunger; let me send you to the Blissful Realm, so you needn't endure further pain here."

The eighth blood‑red soul ring beneath his feet rose slowly; indeed, he had already reached the eightieth rank as a Soul Douluo; the speed of his advancement is astonishing.

"Overseas, Sea God Island."

Tang San muttered to himself, then turned to look at his father Tang Hao: "Father, I learned from the Asura God's hint that overseas there is a Sea God Island connected to my great‑grandfather; moreover, I can continue my cultivation by undergoing the trials of Sea God Island."

"From now on, I probably can't stay here any longer."

Tang Hao felt both troubled and reluctant, but finally sighed: "Xiao San, after you leave, don't go straight to Sea God Island; first go to the Clear Sky Sect and bring some of its outstanding disciples along."

The trials of Sea God Island might be aided by those disciples; your uncle was brutally killed by the Breaking Heaven Sect, and several elders were slaughtered; the once‑rising Clear Sky Sect has become a quail hunted by others; this is something I cannot bear nor tolerate.

"Father hopes you will repay the sect's nurturing and training kindness on my behalf; can you promise Father that?"

A flash of light passed through Tang San's blood‑red eyes, but looking at his father Tang Hao's aged visage and blood‑colored hair, he ultimately nodded in agreement.

Thus, he cannot unleash a massacre in the Clear Sky Sect.

Tang Hao also saw the tremendous changes Tang San has undergone these days; if he were not the Asura God‑appointed King of Slaughter possessing Slaughter Divine Power,

then the influence of this place on him would be even deeper.

One can see that the vicious ruffians outside have been fighting for nearly two years.

After Hu Liena and her companions leave, they will likely bring considerable trouble to the Spirit Hall, for Shalu Zhidu has undergone an unknown change; everyone who enters becomes extraordinarily bloodthirsty.

The killing intent and tendency toward slaughter have increased enormously compared to the former inhabitants of Shalu Zhidu.

During this time, Hu Liena and her group were several times besieged by frenzied rioters; if it weren't for me, Bibi Dong would only be able to harvest three corpses.

(End of chapter)