Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 33: Departure to the City of Slaughter

Absolutely no marriage?!
After hearing what his son said, Tang Hao was a little confused. Every major sect has things like marriage, so why can't their Haotian Sect do it?

Tang San's eyes flashed with a glimmer, and he explained: "Dad, the current division of power in the entire continent is: one palace, three sects, and two empires."

The first hall naturally refers to the Spirit Hall, the three sects are the top three sects, and the two empires are the two most powerful empires on the Douluo Continent, the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Tang Hao nodded. The three sects were working together to guard against the Spirit Hall and defeat them one by one.

Tang San continued, "But the problem is that these three are not in the traditional sense of a three-way balance of power. It's more like six countries competing for supremacy. It's just that the Spirit Hall is too powerful, which has led to the current three-way balance of power. Although our three sects are closely united, the relationship between us is not too close. We still take care of our own business."

"The Spirit Hall's main city and the Pope's Palace are located at the border of two major empires. From a geographical perspective, the Spirit Hall is sandwiched between the two empires. However, in reality, neither empire is willing to become an enemy of the Spirit Hall and is constantly yielding. The Spirit Hall's policies are also very shrewd. They publicize that they will not become any force or empire, will not interfere with the policies of the two empires, and will only work for the development of spirit masters."

"And now, the Xingluo Empire's strength has clearly surpassed that of the Tiandou Empire by a significant margin, and border battles are increasing. They are even considering annexing the Tiandou Empire. It's only because the Spirit Hall stands between the two that this has prevented an all-out war."

"If our Haotian Sect and the Qibao Liuli Sect form a marriage, it will appear to outsiders that the connection between the three sects has become closer, but in reality, for the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, we are isolating the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect."

"Our Clear Sky Sect is now renowned, poised to become the top three. If we were to ally with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, our strength would rival the Spirit Hall's. I'm afraid the Clear Sky Sect would become the target of public criticism. A tree that stands out in the forest will inevitably be crushed by the wind. If the Spirit Hall were to interfere and sow discord, not to mention the Heaven Dou Empire's royal family, even the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex would sever ties with us. If the Spirit Hall were to attack our Clear Sky Sect, do you think the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would truly stand by us?"

Tang Hao frowned and said uncertainly, "I don't think Ning Fengzhi is a treacherous person, and he loves his daughter Ning Rongrong very much."

Tang San shook his head, his smile somewhat cold as he said, "Dad, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is clearly the weakest, yet they have become the richest sect on the continent, richer than the two great empires, and are even considered one of the top three sects along with us. This isn't simply because their spirits can find treasures; our sect can also forge, but its wealth is far less than that of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

"Dad, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda has no offensive power. They must rely on others. This is the nature of martial spirits. For example, Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo, two peak Douluo masters, are essentially the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda's necessities. Without them, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda would have been divided up long ago. Ning Fengzhi is a businessman. He holds the capital and stands behind them. If something really goes wrong, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda can still rely on other powerful sects and empires. They won't suffer any losses."

"I have exceptional talent, yet the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is offering us a marriage. Such an alliance is untrustworthy. Capital has no motherland, and this marriage is essentially a pursuit of profit. With our Haotian Sect's current strength, we are far from being able to dominate and swallow the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

Tang San sat down slowly, and said with a smile: "If we are too bad, they will join forces to destroy us. If we are too cowardly, they will step on us. If we are too strong, they will not be at ease and will suppress and alienate us. Only when we are similar to them will they accept us with peace of mind."

Tang San dipped his finger in water and wrote the word "moderation" on the table: "This is the doctrine of the mean."

"We in the Haotian Sect are not afraid of trouble, but we must not take the initiative to cause trouble. At least not now."

Tang Hao was stunned when he heard this and asked, "Did Yuehua teach you this?"

Tang Hao naturally knew that although his younger sister, Tang Yuehua, couldn't become a Soul Master, she was the most powerful lecturer in the Clear Sky Sect, specializing in teaching subjects like character and etiquette. Tang San simply smiled and didn't say anything. Of course, his aunt had also taught him some knowledge, but this was what he had learned over the past ten years at the Clear Sky Sect.

Through the Lotus Spirit Guidance Device, he learned that Tang San, who had jumped off a cliff to his death, had done so because he had developed the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus. He had originally thought he would become famous and be recognized by the sect, but he was ultimately forced to jump off a cliff. Thus, Tang San understood that if a person is too talented, they will harm the interests of others and ultimately backfire.

"So, Dad, a marriage alliance isn't an option right now. We can't let outsiders think that our Haotian Sect has ambitions to dominate." Tang San finished speaking, then added with a smile, "Of course, Ning Rongrong's temper is indeed very bad, and I don't want to put myself in a difficult position."

Tang Hao rolled his eyes. Good guy, after saying so much, it turns out he still dislikes her temper as a spoiled young lady.

However, Tang Hao actually agreed with Tang San's statement, especially since the Haotian Sect did not have a level 99 Ultimate Douluo, while the Spirit Hall did have a level 99 Ultimate Douluo. If the Haotian Sect was really isolated at that time, it would be impossible for the Haotian Sect to face the Spirit Hall alone. Others might even be waiting for the Spirit Hall to go to war with the Haotian Sect so that they could reap the benefits.

"But then again, our lineage still needs you to branch out, as you've been the only heir for three generations." Tang Hao said with a smile.

Tang Hao's lineage is also weird. Among the three children, only one has started a family and has only one child. This is the lineage of the sect leader!

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There were three black lines on Tang San’s head. He was only ten years old, really just a child!
Tang San changed the subject and said, "Dad, I've won five games in a row. I don't think anyone will challenge me anymore, so I don't need to wait another seven days."

Tang Hao naturally understood what Tang San meant and wanted to go to the City of Slaughter.

Tang Hao nodded in satisfaction and said, "Your physique is beyond my expectations. It's much stronger than mine back then. I guess it won't be long before you can fully master the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique and deliver 9981 consecutive hammer strikes."

This is not Tang Hao bragging about his son, but Tang San's current physique is really amazing. In addition to the help of the crystal blood dragon ginseng, his own hard work is also indispensable.

"Three days, get ready, and I will take you to the City of Slaughter in three days." Tang Hao patted his son's shoulder and said.

"it is good!"

Looking at Tang San's figure, Tang Hao's eyes were relieved. The outside world was still speculating whether Tang San could become the next himself, but in his eyes, his son would not be the next himself, he would definitely surpass himself!

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)