Chapter 315: Father and Son Battle?
Just then, a sharp whooshing sound rang out, followed by a golden streak of light piercing through the roof and shooting towards Tang Hao's location.
The sudden whooshing sound immediately drew everyone's attention.
While everyone was astonished, Tang Hao's expression darkened, and he swung his Clear Sky Hammer upwards with a fierce swing.
"Clang!"
Instantly, a metallic clang rang out.
The next second, the golden streak of light was blasted away, swirling in mid-air before embedding itself directly in the floor of the hall.
Everyone's gaze swept over it; it was a golden spear!
"Heh, Clear Sky Douluo, what a show of power!"
"Today I'll see what you can do against the Broken Clan!"
As the words fell, a blue-gold figure, bathed in sunlight mixed with dust streaming through the hole, slowly descended.
He wore a simple blue-gold outfit, his posture as upright as a pine tree.
His long, blue-gold hair fluttered slightly in the wind, his face was handsome, yet his brows carried a composure beyond his years and a hint of coldness. Most striking were the faint blue-gold aura surrounding him and his deep eyes; his left eye was a calm, icy blue, his right eye a deep, dark green.
"It's you…you unfilial son!!!" Upon seeing the newcomer, Tang Hao's expression changed drastically. He abruptly raised his hand, pointing at Tang Chuan, and shouted urgently.
"You treacherous son who colludes with Spirit Hall and forgets his ancestors!"
"How dare you show your face in front of me?!"
"First, you colluded with Spirit Hall to steal the relics left by your mother! Now, you are even more audacious, daring to infiltrate the Clear Sky Sect and steal the supreme secret technique passed down through generations of my sect—the Ring Explosion! Such behavior is no different from betraying the sect! It is simply the greatest disgrace since the founding of the Clear Sky Sect!"
"How could I, Tang Hao, have given birth to such a wicked child! Disloyal, unfilial, unkind, and unjust! Today, I will cleanse the sect of its filth and kill you, this treacherous son!!"
Faced with Tang Hao's furious accusations and curses, Tang Chuan's face remained unusually calm, and even the corners of his mouth curled up with a very faint, sarcastic smile.
He didn't look at the golden dragon spear stuck in the ground, nor did he pay attention to the strange looks from the people around him. He simply raised his eyes slightly, calmly meeting Tang Hao's fiery gaze, and sneered, "Purge the sect? For the sect's sake?"
At this point, Tang Chuan chuckled, his laughter filled with extreme sarcasm.
"My dear father, Tang Hao. Before you righteously accuse me of being disloyal and unfilial, could you please answer a few questions for me?"
"In the more than ten years since I was born, apart from giving me life, have you ever fulfilled your responsibilities as a father for even a single day?"
"When I was four, I fell in the wild, injured my arm, got infected, had a fever for three days, and almost died. Where were you then? Were you wallowing in self-pity over the loss of your wife, or did you simply not know you had a son who needed your care?"
"When I was five, to fill my stomach, I had to learn to set the simplest traps in the forest, dig for wild vegetables, and compete with wild dogs for food. In winter, because I didn't have warm clothes, I almost froze to death in my dilapidated house. During these times, where were you, my noble, powerful, and revered Clear Sky Douluo father, fulfilling your filial duties and taking responsibility?"
"When I was six, my martial soul awakened. Where were you then? Were you drunk at home, or staring blankly at a hammer in some unknown corner?"
Tang Chuan's voice was not loud, and his pace was calm, but every word was piercing.
The cold, hard picture of an orphan struggling for survival was mercilessly laid bare before everyone.
Even Titan, Bai He, and the others couldn't bear to look at him, and even the heavily injured Yang Wudi and Niu Gao stopped groaning and looked at the father and son with complicated emotions.
Tang Hao opened his mouth, wanting to retort, but found his throat felt as if something was blocking it.
Then, the anger on his face was gradually replaced by an emotion mixed with pain, guilt, and even more so, rage and shame.
"You... what do you know?!"
After a moment of silence, Tang Hao took a deep breath and retorted,
"Do you think I don't want to fulfill my responsibilities as a father?! Do you think I want to spend my days drinking and living a muddled life?!"
"It was Spirit Hall! It was Spirit Hall that drove Ah Yin to her death! It was they who destroyed my family! I took you and hid here and there to save your life! I was depressed, I was in pain, because I lost my beloved! I lived in agony every moment! You only see your suffering, have you ever thought about the pain I endured?! I can't even take care of myself, how can I take care of you?!"
The more he spoke, the more convinced he became of his point, and his voice gradually rose.
"As for the Clear Sky Sect... the sect's closure of its gates was out of necessity, to preserve its strength and for future revenge. Sacrifice was inevitable!"
"Does the entire sect have to be buried with us, father and son?! That was the sect's decision, the elders' decision! What could I do?! What could I change?!"
"But what about you?! Not only do you fail to understand your father's difficulties and the sect's predicament, but you also harbor resentment and willingly degenerate! You even colluded with Spirit Hall, and infiltrated the sect to commit petty theft, stealing the Ring-Exploding Secret Technique! This is true ingratitude and betrayal of one's ancestors!"
Hearing this, Tang Chuan gave Tang Hao a deep look, his eyes filled with no filial piety, only cold indifference and utter disappointment.
"A father who has never fulfilled his duty of raising his children, what right do you have to stand here and talk to me about filial piety, loyalty, and the need to cleanse the sect?"
"Come on, let me see the strength of your so-called Clear Sky Douluo today."
"Unfilial son...unfilial son!!!" Having been publicly humiliated by his son, Tang Hao's breathing became heavy, his eyes bloodshot as if about to bleed. Then, he suddenly raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, the hammerhead instantly blazing with dark light, and roared,
"Since you are so stubborn, then today I will cleanse the Clear Sky Sect of its filth!"
The words had barely left his lips when—"Boom—!"
The ground beneath Tang Hao's feet exploded.
The next second, he shot forward like a cannonball, or a primordial beast completely enraged, pouring all his soul power, fury, and killing intent into this all-out burst of energy! His figure transformed into a blurry, dark afterimage, tearing through the air with a terrifying, mountain-crushing aura as he hurtled towards Tang Chuan in the center of the hall!
The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand was no longer a simple swing; it began to gather power during his charge, the dark hammer shadow rapidly enlarging and solidifying, seemingly condensing all the surrounding light and sound, carrying a suffocating wave of destruction, determined to smash Tang Chuan into dust!
How terrifying was the power of a Title Douluo's furious, all-out attack?
The hall seemed instantly filled with an invisible pressure; the air thickened like glue, the beams and pillars groaned under the weight, and even the pebbles on the ground vibrated slightly!
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