**Chapter 395: Is It My Turn?**

**Chapter 395: Is It My Turn?**

"Our wedding? Of course, honey. Xier has been wanting to talk to you about this for a long time. It's just that you've been very busy, and I've also been busy becoming a god. Now that we have some free time, it's time to get married."

Bo Saixi snuggled into Zhao Ling's arms in fascination, her head gently resting on his chest.

The sight of the little woman made Zhao Ling feel a stirring inside, but now was the time to talk business, so he suppressed his thoughts.

"Yeah, that's what I meant. We can't keep dragging it on, right?" Zhao Ling nodded and replied seriously.

"Well... okay, let's talk about this later. Husband, since you've come to me, let's..."

Bo Saixi suddenly put her arms around his neck and smiled wickedly.

Zhao Ling immediately understood what she meant. Well, this girl is more anxious than I am; why should I pretend to be a gentleman?

It was two days later when Zhao Ling returned to the land from Poseidon Island.

He opened his storage space, looked at the invitation inside, and headed toward his next destination—Haotian Sect.

At the Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, and seven elders were discussing something.

That's right, it was the seven elders, and the reason was very simple. Now that Yu Yuanzhen had joined the Haotian Sect, he was at least a veteran Titled Douluo. His strength was not much inferior to that of the two brothers, Tang Xiao and Tang Hao.

Therefore, the Haotian Sect could not treat him too harshly, or it would definitely discourage the members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Thus, Tang Xiao had named him the eighth elder of Haotian Sect.

Although Tang Chen, who was once the grand elder of the Haotian Sect, had passed away long ago, he was still revered in the hearts of all the sect members. Moreover, only Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, and a few elders knew about Tang Chen's death, while other members of the Haotian Sect were unaware.

They had always thought that the Great Elder was still alive but not currently in the sect. Similarly, the outside world basically didn't know that the Great Elder of Haotian Sect had passed away. Therefore, the top leaders of the Haotian Sect chose to conceal the news of Tang Chen's death.

Even now, with Yu Yuanzhen as an elder, Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, and the other elders chose not to tell him about Tang Chen's death. In their opinion, the matter should be kept secret for as long as possible.

It would be best if the world always believed that the famous invincible man was still alive, so that the outside world would remain cautious.

Just when they were talking excitedly, there was a sudden fluctuation in space.

Then, in the center of the meeting hall, a man who looked very young and extremely handsome appeared.

After the man appeared, he quickly glanced at everyone and then greeted them.

"Hey, everyone. Nice to meet you. Let me introduce myself. I'm Zhao Ling, the Demon Suppression Douluo..."

The sect's meeting hall was such an important place, and yet someone had broken in without permission, which immediately shocked and angered all the high-ranking leaders of the Haotian Sect.

After taking a closer look at the newcomer, all the high-ranking officials of the Haotian Sect looked at each other in bewilderment.

What's the situation with this Demon Suppression Douluo? It seems that our Haotian Sect has never had any intersection with him. Could it be that he is chasing the survivors of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family to find the location of our Haotian Sect?

When Yu Yuanzhen saw Zhao Ling, he immediately remembered his eldest son, daughter-in-law, and grandson who were killed by the three giant birds, and his eyes went bloodshot. But he had no conclusive evidence to prove that Zhao Ling was the culprit who had sent out the three giant birds. This forced him to suppress the urge to tear Zhao Ling to pieces.

Just because Yu Yuanzhen could resist the urge didn't mean others could as well. Immediately, the Seventh Elder, who had the hottest temper, glared at Zhao Ling and roared loudly, "What a bullshit Demon Suppression Douluo! You dare to barge into this clan meeting hall without permission! If you don't get out of here quickly, I will smash you to death with a hammer!"

After saying that, the Seventh Elder released his Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit. Two yellow, two purple, and five black—nine spirit rings in total—indicating that he had just entered the Titled Douluo realm. He held the Clear Sky Hammer in both hands and swung it toward Zhao Ling's face, obviously wanting to teach this invader a lesson.

However, Zhao Ling sneered. He didn't even have the desire to raise his hand to block this rookie, who had just been awarded the Titled Douluo.

"Bang..." With a dull sound, the Clear Sky Hammer struck Zhao Ling on the forehead.

Originally, the Seventh Elder thought that Zhao Ling was so arrogant that he wouldn't even use his martial spirit. Even if he didn't die, he would at least be skinned alive by this hammer.

But at this moment, he realized he was wrong. The Clear Sky Hammer had indeed hit Zhao Ling's head, but it felt as though he had struck fine steel that had been hammered thousands of times.

For a moment, the terrifying recoil made it impossible for him to hold the Clear Sky Hammer firmly in his hands. The hammer flew out of his grip, forming a parabola in the air before finally crashing to the ground.

At this moment, he subconsciously looked at his trembling hands and noticed that his knuckles had cracked and blood was flowing out.

Zhao Ling still had a gentle smile on his face and asked him, "Does it feel good to hit me? It's rude not to reciprocate. Now it's my turn to slap you, right?"

The next moment, the Seventh Elder saw Zhao Ling raise his hand and slap him lightly.

"Bang..." The Seventh Elder was struck on the cheek by Zhao Ling's right hand.

He clearly felt the overwhelming force shattering his facial bones, and his head turned backward uncontrollably. The next moment, his spinning head and entire body were sent flying, crashing into a wall dozens of meters away at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, the Second Elder's face changed drastically. He knew that if the Seventh Elder's head hit the wall, it would definitely shatter like a watermelon. Therefore, he rushed toward the Seventh Elder without hesitation, trying to catch him.

But when he tried, he found that he couldn't hold him steady, and the Seventh Elder's body was still smashed into the wall.

"Bang..." Another dull sound rang out as the Seventh Elder and the Second Elder collided with the wall, causing it to collapse.

The two elders were buried under bricks and rubble.

Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, and the other elders rushed toward the two elders and dug them out from the rubble. As soon as the Second Elder was freed, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His hands dangled in a strange posture, clearly broken.

At this moment, the Seventh Elder was lying on his side with his eyes wide open, but they lacked any spirit. Anyone not blind could tell that the Seventh Elder was dead.

(End of this chapter)