Chapter Thirty: The Super Clan
"Great Uncle! Where's Tian Ge?" Xiaoyu looked around in a circle, still didn't see Haitian, and suddenly felt anxious.
Hai Wu Ya suddenly came to his senses, no longer paying attention to Pa Li's strange expression, and walked over to Li Ai Hu's side, asking: "Hey, what have you done with Hai Tian? Hand him over quickly!"
"The sea has no bounds! Your son, Haitian, has already been taken away by my senior brother." The white-robed old man walked back with a light smile, "And he will never come back. The genius of the Ha family is gone."
"What! Say that again!" Hai Wuya's voice suddenly rose, and the several elders of the Hai family and other powerful experts all stared at the white-robed old man with fierce eyes.
Although some of them may not like Haitian very much, that is still a contradiction within the family. When dealing with outsiders, they are still quite united.
Facing the questioning of the Hai family, the white-robed old man sneered and smiled: "Didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll say it again. Your Hai family's genius, Hai Tian, has already been taken away by my senior brother."
"You're talking nonsense! Hand over Tian Ge quickly!" Xiaoyu shouted fiercely, "You guys just ganged up to bully Tian Ge, you must have hidden him somewhere."
"Kid, do I need to spell it out for you? You might not know, but the Hai family experts behind you should be well aware of who my senior brother is. If he takes him away, you'll never see Hai Tian again. Hmph!" The white-robed old man snorted disdainfully and turned to leave.
However, Hai Wuya heard this and was suddenly struck by a bolt of thunder on a clear day. This white-robed old man was actually from Jianxiao Sect, so his master must also be an expert from Jianxiao Sect.
"Great Uncle! Quickly think of a way to save Tian Ge!" Xiaoyu anxiously cried out, her voice already choked with sobs.
The sea has no bounds, why wouldn't I want to save the world? However, Xian Lanzong is an absolute giant in the entire Wushan province, even the highest leader of Wushan province would have to show respect when seeing him.
"Wu Ya, let's go back. Tian Er was taken away by Jian Yun Zong, and it's probably hard for him to come back." The Great Elder sighed and walked up, seeing that the Hai family had produced such a genius, but before they could even warm up to it, he had already disappeared.
"Uncle! You must save Tian Ge! Uncle!" Xiaoyu was anxious, if Hai Wuya and the others really gave up like this, he was afraid that he would never see Hai Tian again.
At this time, the two elders also came up to persuade: "Wuyue, since Hai Tian has been taken away by Jianlan Zong, with our strength, we can't fight against them, and above us, they don't care about us, so we can only give up."
"Big brother, for the sake of the family's interests, we can only temporarily give up." Hai Rui also sighed, due to Xiao Yu's words, he had a certain appreciation for Hai Tian as well. But he was not willing to see the entire Hai family buried because of one Hai Tian.
Seeing everyone persuading him, Hai Wuya's hands and feet were icy cold, his eldest son had become a useless person, lost, he could still endure. But even his youngest son, Hai Tian, was taken away by Jianlan Zonggao, how could he remain unmoved?
A sharp pain suddenly surged up in his heart, Hai Wuya's eyes turned white, and he fainted.
"Wujia! Wujia! Big brother, big brother!" The numerous experts of the Hai family saw that Hai Wuji had actually fainted and were all anxiously rushing around.
The elder said in a cold voice: "Quickly, first take Wu Ya back."
"But you're all leaving, what about Tian Ge?" Xiaoyu saw that everyone was about to leave and suddenly cried out in a panic, her tears welling up in her eyes.
"Little Rain, be good and listen. About your Tian Ge's matter, I'll tell you in detail when I get back. In short, we will absolutely not let your Tian Ge become homeless." Hai Rui comforted Little Rain, but immediately after that, he took advantage of Little Rain's unpreparedness and struck him hard on the back, causing Little Rain to faint directly.
Seeing everyone staring at him in shock, Hai Rui sighed and said: "If I didn't do this, Xiaoyu wouldn't calm down. Alright, let's go first."
At this time, all the people of Hai's family retreated one after another, leaving only Li's family to continue cleaning and repairing.
Everyone in the house has retreated, and a figure appeared on the roof of the house. It was the white-haired old man who had left earlier. He furrowed his brow and muttered to himself: "Strange, what does Master want with that little kid?"
However, at this time, a cyan figure was flying rapidly in the sky with a thin and small figure.
The deafening explosion sent shockwaves through the air, causing all the birds in the sky to fly far away.
The two figures were none other than the Wind Sword King, Koru, and Haitian. At this moment, Haitian felt a complete loss of strength throughout his body, as if the sword spirit energy within him had vanished without a trace.
He understood that this was Koru temporarily sealing him, and it wasn't difficult to break the seal. As long as he had power surpassing Koru's, he could shatter the seal, or find a master stronger than Koru to remove the seal.
But now both methods are completely useless for Haitian.
The sea and sky had never been flown with such humiliation, even if his current strength was weak, he absolutely would not allow others to humiliate him like this. However, he wasn't a fool, knowing that his strength was inferior to others, and didn't resist like an idiot, but instead remained still and silent, waiting for the right moment.
Kor looked at Haitian who was flying, normally the first time someone flies in the sky, they should be quite surprised and flustered, but Haitian seemed very calm, his face natural, without any discomfort.
"Little one, aren't you afraid?" Koro asked in puzzlement.
"Why should I be afraid?" Hai Tian Ruo asked with interest, but a hint of imperceptible murderous intent flashed in his eyes. If he had the chance, he would not hesitate to kill Koro.
Perhaps he didn't expect Haitian to respond like that, and he was suddenly speechless, being someone who wasn't good at talking in the first place.
"Hmph! You little brat, don't you dare ask me where I'm taking you?" Koro sneered.
Haitian glanced at Koro, who was flying by at high speed, and sneered: "I already asked you just now, but you didn't answer. What's the point of asking again? It's a waste of words."
"Huh?" Koro realized that he had never gained the upper hand in his conversation with Haitian, so he coldly snorted and shut his mouth tight, refusing to speak.
Ke Lu fell silent, but Hai Tian remembered what Ke Lu had said earlier about the Hai family being an abandoned clan. He was quite curious and after a moment of contemplation, he asked: "Hey, I'm asking you, what's going on with the Hai family being an abandoned clan?"
"Have you ever heard of a super clan?" Kor asked back instead of answering.
Haitian nodded and said, "I've heard."
So-called super clans are super-large families that have been passed down for over a thousand years on the Soul Sword Continent, and these large families all control extremely powerful forces.
Although there are no Sword God-level masters among these super clans, there are still many Sword Saint-level masters. Moreover, these super clans have been passed down for thousands of years and have many treasures. In addition, the relationship between these super clans is often unclear, so it's possible that offending one will lead to a group seeking revenge.
Even the sword gods of Hai Tian and others back then did not dare to provoke the super aristocratic families without reason.
Suddenly, Haitian's heart moved, and he guessed: "What you mean is that the upper class of the Hai family is a super-noble family?"
"Not bad, or rather, it's the former super-rich Hai family." Koro seemed to be quite clear about all this.
"Was the Hai family a super clan in the past?" He had heard of many super clans when he was the Sword God, but he had never heard of a super clan called the Hai family.
"That super powerful Hai family, although sharing the same surname as you, is actually the main branch. It's said that in a battle hundreds of years ago, the Hai family suffered heavy losses and afterwards expelled all their branches, hiding themselves away. Now, no one can find any trace of that super powerful Hai family."
"A battle from hundreds of years ago?" Hai Tian had heard some rumors about that battle. However, he didn't know who fought against whom at the time; all he knew was that it was extremely brutal. Even several swordsmen at the Sword God level fell in that battle.
"So that's how it is." Hai Tian's heart finally unraveled a thread of doubt. Why would a small family in Hei Shi Cheng have such a powerful seal guarding them? Yet, neither Hai Wu Ya nor the elders seemed to recognize the seal.
It turns out that Hai Jia's family has such an origin.
"Koro, the reason you dare to take me away without any scruples is that the once super powerful Hai family has disappeared, right?" Haitian suddenly asked.
Kor also nodded in agreement: "That's right."
"But I don't understand, why do you want to take me away? Is it for the Li family's sake? If you want to get rid of me, wouldn't it be more convenient to just kill me directly?" Haitian was truly perplexed.
"Kid, I'm not afraid to tell you, bringing you along isn't because of the Li family, but because you cultivated the 'Nine Heavens Divine Sword Manual' and condensed a sword spirit!" Ke Lu replied coldly. "In our Jian Luan Sect, we also have an incomplete copy of the first half of the 'Nine Heavens Divine Sword Manual'. Many experts have cultivated it before, but they all failed. However, a small portion of them managed to condense a sword spirit at a certain point in their sword energy."
"What? A segment of sword energy has condensed into a sword spirit?" Haotian exclaimed in surprise, wasn't that the same as him?
Ke Lu nodded and said: "Yes, but do you know their final outcome?"
"Just now you said they all failed, so they must have been unable to break through for a long time and turned to cultivate other skills?" Haitian pondered for a moment before answering.
But Koru shook his head, looked up at the azure sky and sighed: "They all self-destructed, not a single one survived."
"Everything self-destructs?" Haitian was shocked, he really didn't think that the final result of condensing the sword spirit in a moment of sword power would be like this.
"Right! All of them self-destructed. From then on, our Jianlan Sect never had anyone cultivate the 'Nine Heavenly Sword Manual' again." Koro's tone was filled with regret, a good heavenly-level technique ended up like this.
Self-destruct? Why self-destruct? What went wrong exactly?
The sea and sky were constantly thinking in his heart, with his past sword god's insight, he couldn't see anything wrong with the "Nine Heavenly Sword Spirit". But why did the swords that condensed out of spirit all self-destruct in the end?
"We're here." Koruna's cold voice suddenly rang out.