บท 486: Blue Silver Emperor’s Tyrannical Control Power (2)
She knew that it wasn't that her big brother as sect master was unable to contend with the elders, but rather a chance Tang Xiao gave Tang San, and also an opportunity to test Tang San's capability.
Tang San quietly watched the seventh elder, calmly saying:
"Don't you dare?"
Just these three words were like a slap in the seventh elder's face, his laughter coming to a sudden stop. As one of Clear Sky School's five elders, this seventh elder had an extremely high position in the sect. Even if Tang Xiao would to let him, now being provoked by a junior several generations younger, how could he endure?
Just as the seventh elder was about to speak up, the long-eyebrowed elder indifferently said:
"Youngsters may be proud to the bone, but they can't be arrogant. You've never returned to the sect, and right now you still aren't part of the sect, so I won't punish you according to the sect rules. However, the sect won't forget about you looking down on us. Where is Tang Hu?"
"Second uncle."
A robust man around his forties walked out from the crowd. As he walked through the crowd, the third generation disciples automatically stepped out of his way, his position in the sect obvious.
The long-eyebrowed elder indifferently said:
"You exchange pointers with him. Even though the Clear Sky School has returned to live in seclusion, we still won't be provoked by anyone."
Clearly, he had never recognized Tang San as a member of the Clear Sky School.
A tiny voice reached Tang San's ear,
"This Tang Hu's strength isn't inferior to mine, his spirit power has already reached the sixty fourth rank, be careful."
The voice belonged to Tang Long. This seemingly boorish third generation chief had a very meticulous mind.
Somewhat shocking Tang San was that the long-eyebrowed elder unexpectedly looked towards Tang Long. It seemed he had also heard what Tang Long had said with his voice compressed to a string.
Tang San looked at the long-eyebrowed elder,
"Elder, if I win, will I be qualified to challenge the seventh elder?"
The long-eyebrowed elder glanced at him, his eyes calm as the vast ocean, this elder didn't express the slightest bit of his aura on the surface, but Tang San seemed to sense that he was even more dangerous than his uncle Tang Xiao.
"You will."
The seventh elder snorted disdainfully,
"Tang Hu. If you lose, I'll shut you into closed door training for a year."
Tang Hu didn't say anything. Just the opposite from Tang Long's wildness, this Clear Sky School third generation elite appeared very cold, his face level as water, his whole person exceptionally calm. Built tall but not thick, and without showing any mood fluctuations from the two elders' words. Tang San knew that the opponent he was about to confront wasn't easy to handle. The most outstanding disciple of what was once the world's number one sect, how could he be easily dealt with?
"Tang Hu, sixty fourth ranked power attack system battle Spirit Emperor. Please."
Making an inviting gesture to Tang San, Tang Hu was the very model of etiquette.
"Tang San, fifty ninth ranked control system battle Spirit King. Please."
Tang San's movements were graceful and natural, as if in harmony with the world. Tang Yue-Hua to the side couldn't help smiling and nodding, this was all the result of her teaching.
As they heard Tang San reveal his spirit power level, all the Clear Sky School disciples couldn't help being in an uproar. Tang San appeared much younger than Tang Hu. Even Tang Long was thirty when breaking through the sixtieth rank.
"Wait a moment, kid, how old are you this year?"
The previously clamoring seventh elder suddenly asked.
Tang San turned his head to look at him. Even though he didn't have any good impression of this seventh elder, when he thought of his pain of mourning his son, he could still somewhat understand his mood,
"Just turned twenty."
The surroundings quieted down. The facial muscles of Tang Hu standing across from Tang San twitched slightly. Before Tang San arrived at the sect, even though Tang Yue-Hua wasn't modest in bragging about him, it was still only limited to Tang Xiao as well as Tang long and his closest several third generation subordinate disciples. The elders and the other third generation disciples naturally didn't know his circumstances. What Tang Xiao wanted was for Tang San to shock everyone today.
Just turned twenty. These few words alone simultaneously moved the five elders. The five looked at each other, inwardly all making some judgements.
Originally, Tang Hao was already a genius difficult to find in a hundred years in the Clear Sky School. This son of his seemed to be even more outstanding than he was back then.
Twenty years old and fifty ninth rank. Further adding a Deathgod Domain, he really did have the capital to be arrogant.
The long-eyebrowed elder waved a hand, saying:
"Begin."
Spirit power level was admittedly important, but it didn't stand for everything. To say nothing of that Tang Hu was still one level higher than Tang San, one more spirit ring. The higher the level of the Spirit Master, the greater the strength difference of one spirit ring. Furthermore, Tang Hu's spirit was the Clear Sky School's exceptional top rate tool spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer. He didn't believe that Tang San could make up the difference between him and Tang Hu with a Deathgod Domain.
Black light sparkled, and Tang Hu's aura abruptly became grave. Within the rich black rays of light, a black Clear Sky Hammer with a three meter long handle and head the size of a bucket appeared within the dense black light in his right hand. Two yellow, two purple, two black, six spirit rings appeared neatly arrayed over the Clear Sky Hammer.
With the appearance of the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Hu's manner immediately changed. Compared to the previous coldness, right now he was like solid granite, towering there without the slightest gap.
This was still the first time Tang San confronted an opponent with the Clear Sky Hammer. Not daring be the slightest bit careless, he released his own Blue Silver Emperor.
A strand of sparkling and translucent Blue Silver Emperor appeared out of nothing in Tang San's right hand like a whip. Under the intense sunshine, the golden line within the Blue Silver Emperor was clearly visible.
"Wait a moment, his spirit isn't the Clear Sky Hammer, who let him into the sect? What disciples were on duty yesterday?"
The seventh elder shouted loudly, once again interrupting Tang San and Tang Hu's contest.
Without waiting for the disciples on duty to appear, Tang Yue Hua standing to the side had already indifferently said:
"Seventh elder, don't tell me you haven't heard of the Spirit Master world concept of twin spirits?
The Clear Sky School's disciples were still good. As far as they knew, the Clear Sky Hammer was the best spirit in the world, and nothing could compare to it. But the expressions of some of the older third generation disciples as well as the elders changed, even more shocked than when they heard Tang San was fifty ninth ranked at twenty before.
If cultivation could be said to be raised through hard work and luck, then twin spirits was a gift, a blessed gift.
The long-eyebrowed elder stared fixedly at Tang Yue-Hua,
"You're saying that he's the same as the present Spirit Hall Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong, having twin spirits?"
Tang Yue-Hua nodded,
"Tang San inherited his dad's Clear Sky Hammer and his mom's Blue Silver Emperor. Little San, let them see your hammer."
The sparkling Blue Silver Emperor quietly withdrew, Tang San didn't even have time to release his spirit rings. Spreading his left hand, the chi long Clear Sky Hammer quietly lay in his hand. Tightening his grip, black light surged around the Clear Sky Hammer.
Everyone present were the Clear Sky School's direct relations, and naturally recognized that this was indeed the Clear Sky Hammer.
"Continue with the contest."
The long-eyebrowed elder waved his hand, but his eyes already displayed a somewhat pondering expression.
The Clear Sky Hammer was again replaced with Blue Silver Emperor. Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, five spirit rings spiraled up, quietly and rhythmically revolving around Tang San.
"Take care."
As Tang San's words fell, his fourth spirit ring had already brightened.
Without any warning, sixteen strands of glittering translucently lustrous Blue Silver Emperor shot up from around Tang Hu, instantly solidifying. Blue Silver Emperor's fourth spirit ability, Blue Silver Prison.
Compared to before, not only didn't Tang San's Blue Silver Prison have any preparatory time, but each strand of Blue Silver Emperor was also even thicker. The instant the cage formed, countless thorns began to grow from the Blue Silver Emperor, piercing directly towards Tang Hu.
"Hey——"
Tang Hu gave a low roar, right hand swinging the Clear Sky Hammer horizontally, already smashing against the Blue Silver Prison.
With an explosive sound, the thorns thrusting at him from the front were smashed. However, shocking Tang Hu was that the solid Blue Silver Prison didn't even budge. In fact, his Clear Sky Hammer weighed more than a thousand jin, and further adding his spirit power, this attack was well over two thousand jin. He had moreover used his first spirit ability to strengthen the Clear Sky Hammer. However, that Blue Silver Prison was extremely durable, and moreover extremely flexible. Even though the thorns were crushed, he was unable to break out of the cage.
The Blue Silver Grass's second awakening to Blue Silver Emperor had evolved it as a whole. The Blue Silver Prison here was the might the Blue Silver Emperor could truly display. As a ten thousand year spirit ring ability and the world's only Blue Silver Emperor, how could it be so easily broken?
A blue light halo quietly spread from Tang San's feet, the brilliance very soon encompassing the entire front courtyard.
Everyone in the Clear Sky School only felt an atmosphere full of vitality, however, what Tang Hu felt was completely different. The Blue Silver Prison in front of him suddenly released a golden splendor, that restrained golden line within the Blue Silver Grass instantly growing larger. His just congregated third spirit ability attack unexpectedly rebounded once again.
Tang San had now already raised both his hands, aiming towards Tang Hu. Just restraining the opponent clearly wasn't enough to gain victory. Tang Hu's strength was formidable, and he couldn't be injured just by the thorns growing from the Blue Silver Grass. Not even with the boost of the Blue Silver Domain.
Starting at his right shoulder, strand after strand of Blue Silver Grass coiled around Tang San's arm. Each strand of Blue Silver Emperor was only thumb sized, swiftly wrapping coils, they had already completely covered Tang San's arm in just the blink of an eye. And the fifth spirit ring over Tang San, the fifth spirit ring condensed by the Blue Silver King, flickered with black light.
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