Chapter 143: Chapter One Hundred Thirty-Nine: Return Home (End)
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“What do you want to talk about?” Tang Sen coldly responded. Since the other party mastered the secret technique, he deserved the right to have an equal dialogue with him.
Even if he was begging for his life, it was not unacceptable. In his heart, Wu Zhuo’s life was not even comparable to a little finger of Tang Luo.
Wu Zhuo shook his head with a lost look and said, “I’m not pleading for myself but hoping that Sect Head will not hold our four clans accountable.”
Tang Sen’s eyebrows furrowed as he scrutinized Wu Zhuo carefully, curiously asking, “If you care about your clansmen, why would you do such a foolish thing?”
He clearly heard the conversation between Feng Wendong and Tang Luo in the chariot. They obviously intended to kill for loot. Even if they succeeded, their families in Xiling couldn’t possibly escape unscathed.
Despite knowing this, they still insist on doing it and are now threatening him to let them go using the Soul Curse. Isn’t this contradictory?
Wu Zhuo let out a bitter smile. He, too, thought the same way. Among the four brothers, he was probably the least ambitious.
Unlike his other ambitious brothers who always wanted to climb higher, he was content with his current status. The peace in Xiling that had lasted for hundreds of years, which many cities longed for but could not obtain, was due to the protection of Tang Mi.
However, they were brothers bounded by a solemn oath of blood, even if the decision made by their elder Feng Wendong was wrong, they would still follow it, because Feng Wendong had saved their lives numerous times before.
Now, with his three brothers dead and himself unlikely to escape from Tang Sen, seeking the slightest chance of survival for the descendants of the four clans is what he must do.
“We were driven by greed and our crimes are unforgivable, but the people of our four clans are innocent. I beg Sect Head to let them go.” Wu Zhuo delivered a deep bow. When he looked up again, a dark flame had appeared in his eyes, turning them black.
“How dare you!?” During his bow, Wu Zhuo had already deployed the Soul Curse technique, causing Tang Sen to be both surprised and angry!
Wu Zhuo’s body and soul both were aflame. At this moment, he was fearless:
“If Sect Head agrees, I will end my life here; if Sect Head refuses, then I have no choice but to cast the Soul Curse on your son.”
“We don’t have much time, please, Sect Head, make your decision quickly.” In just a moment, the black flame had spread from his eyes, beginning to burn his flesh and blood. Wu Zhuo’s face had been reduced to a skull by the fire, but the flame in his eyes was brighter than ever, staring straight at Tang Sen. ’ “I agree!” Tang Sen reluctantly agreed with a gloomy face. He didn’t dare to gamble on the outcome of the Soul Curse, and was forced to let the other person get his way.
The skull moved its jaws as if it was laughing, without any sound. After paying his respects to Tang Sen one last time, he turned into a shower of black ash.
The tall golden giant had lost its golden light after Tang Sen had left and now that Wu Zhuo was dead, it collapsed, and the stones that seemed impossible to destroy turned into a pile of sand dunes.
“Is it over?” Tang Luo looked at the ashes of Wu Zhuo, far from realizing that
he had just been used as a threat, still feeling somewhat unsatisfied.
To be honest, this was the first time he had seen Tang Sen take action, completely overturning his previous impression of his father.
He was simply so powerful that he was without match, right?
Tang Luo threw a glance at Xu Lao Ying, who had already led the children to the edge of the chariot.
The latter’s face remained stiff, unknown to anyone what complex emotions were stirring within him.
As the strongest genius of his generation in Xu Clan, he was told fifteen years ago that there was a martial artist in Yuanzhou who was invincible and had never lost a fight, whether it was one-on-one or in a group.
In other words, Tang Sen was his imaginary enemy ail along. Surrounded by his father’s persuasion, he always felt that when he mastered his skills and came to Longzhou, he would inevitably have to fight this uncle.
Because he represented his mother’s power, he had to make it clear to the others that Xu Shuhui was not a helpless woman, but the jewel in the palm of Xu Clan.
Even if his parents didn’t care, his brother would love her dearly. However, after his arrival, he found that his aunt’s status was incredibly high in the Tang family. This left Xu Lao Ying somewhat at a loss as to how to face Tang Sen. Now he was further shocked to learn that after fifteen years, the martial artist had turned into a Fierce Realm.
As a representative of the saintly family, Xu Lao Ying may still be young, but he was good at seeing the true nature of things. Although the fight had only lasted for a moment, he already realized that Tang Sen’s strength was exceptional, even in a place like Yuanzhou, he would rank highly.
After watching Tang Sen’s fight, even he, with his Divine Sword and Divine Armor, felt much less confident.
This revelation left him feeling somewhat discouraged. It was fortunate that he didn’t conflict from the start, otherwise, he would have been beaten to a pulp wouldn’t he?
Tang Luo noticed Xu Lao Ying was in a daze, jumped off the chariot, waved his hand in front of Xu Lao Ying’s unfocused eyes, and asked with concern, “Are you okay?”
He saw Xu Lao Ying displaying the Divine Sword Phoenix Formation and the Divine Armor Dragon Illusion and thought it was due to excessive spiritual power consumption that made him feel dispirited, otherwise why would he not respond to his glance.
“Don’t worry, Cousin!” Xu Lao Ying snapped back to reality, looked at Tang Luo and said out of nowhere, “Once I reach the Fierce Realm, I will definitely be able to protect you!”
Tang Luo’s face was full of puzzlement, but he could feel the strong concern in the other’s words. However, having an outsider intervene in Xiling was indecent for the host.
So, he waved his hand and nodded to Tang Sen, who was flying towards the chariot, and said, “It’s no problem at all. We have a big guy to help when the sky falls.”
Hearing Tang Luo’s words, Xu Lao Ying looked even more downcast, not knowing how to respond.
Tang Sen landed in front of the two, looked at Xu Lao Ying carefully, and praised, “You did very well.”
Xu Lao Ying never thought that the first thing he would say to Tang Sen would be like this, so he gave a bitter smile and respectfully replied, “Thanks for your praise, uncle.”
Since this uncle didn’t do anything wrong to his aunt, he was a senior relative to him, and he would not be disrespectful. However, it felt strange and caused him a headache.
After greeting Xu Lao Ying, Tang Sen turned to Tang Luo and said seriously “I have a mission tonight and won’t be able to return for dinner. Remember to’tell your mother.”
“Understood, father.” Tang Luo nodded, indicating that he would definitely pass the message on.
Tang Sen nodded to him, delivered the message once more through his gaze, then stepped onto the chariot and soared into the sky.
“Why did he drive the car away?” Xu Lao Ying looked blankly at the golden chariot disappearing into the sky, asking confusedly.
Tang Luo shrugged helplessly, saying, “He needs the chariot for his mission, so we have to walk back.”
When he flew straight back to the mansion and arrived at Spirit Beast Garden, Tang Sen was about to use the chariot.
Because the Martial Hall was very close to the mansion, he didn’t usually use the chariot for transportation, but if he did, it meant he had a mission.
Normally, Tang Luo should have found another way, but for some reason, he asked, “Dad, can you do me a favor?”
Tang Sen nodded, so he set his mission aside and followed Tang Luo here, and ended up killing four Fierce Realms.
It felt as if the two sides had prepared their troops for a gang fight, and the weaker side had pulled in an army.
And surprisingly, it felt quite good-
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