Chapter 157: Tang San commits suicide?
"Haha!! After all, you're still scared! Otherwise, with your personality, you would have gotten rid of me long ago!"
Tang San laughed heartily, a smug look on his face, as if everything was under his control.
"I really don't know, what are you so proud of? When I reach that realm, do you think that tortoise shell in your body will still be able to protect you?"
Hearing this, Tang San's face instantly darkened.
Because he knew that the realm Yang Ziyuan was talking about was the Divine Realm!
If the other party really reached the Divine Realm, then his energy shield would be useless.
After all, he wasn't sure the energy shield could withstand the attacks of the Divine Residence.
However, he didn't worry about this issue.
Putting aside whether he could wait until that day, as Yu Xiaogang said,
by then, the other party would be afraid of the Shura God and would not dare to attack him!
"Yang Ziyuan, who doesn't boast? If you've got the guts, kill me right now!"
"Haha!! I've noticed you and your son have quite a lot in common! Back then, Tang Hao had the same expression. He was tortured for over six months, yet he refused to yield."
Upon hearing this, Tang San froze in place, his eyes, once clear and bright, suddenly dilated dramatically, as if they were about to burst from their sockets.
"You...what did you just say? Dad was captured by you?"
Tang San asked in disbelief, his voice hoarse and trembling with shock.
He felt his world spinning, as if it were collapsing in an instant.
It was only then that Tang San finally understood why Tang Hao hadn't returned to find him.
It turned out their greatest support had already fallen into enemy hands, imprisoned by the despicable Po Yi Clan!
Yet, for Tang San, Tang Hao was his last hope.
Countless times, in times of hardship and suffering, he had silently prayed for his father's swift return to rescue him from the depths of his predicament. He had also longed for the day when he could fight alongside his father, protecting everything they held dear.
Now, this beautiful fantasy had been shattered, leaving him feeling hopeless and helpless.
But Tang San knew this was no time for self-pity. He must rally and do everything in his power to rescue Tang Hao.
No matter the cost, no matter how arduous the road ahead, he would not hesitate.
After all, he had placed the future of the Haotian Sect on Tang Hao.
Therefore, he had to force Yang Ziyuan to release Tang Hao!
So, he gritted his teeth, stared firmly at Yang Ziyuan, and spoke word for word, "Yang Ziyuan, what have you done to him? Release him now! Otherwise, you, the Poyi Clan, will be attacked by the other two sects!"
"The other two sects? Humph, you're so naive to think they'll help you? That's just wishful thinking!"
Yang Ziyuan sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.
Hearing this, Tang San stood silently, speechless.
He knew the matter of the alliance was of grave importance; no word of it could leak out.
Especially since Yang Ziyuan was now in cahoots with the notorious Spirit Hall, becoming foes of the same ilk.
As for whether the other two sects would help him save Tang Hao?
The answer was a resounding yes!
After all, Tang Hao was a Titled Douluo of unparalleled power.
Hadn't they formed an alliance to resist the attacks of the Spirit Hall and the Po Yi Clan?
Now, with the strength of a Titled Douluo finally within their grasp, how could they simply give up?
Therefore, he wasn't worried that the other two sects wouldn't send a rescue.
Seeing Tang San's silence, Yang Ziyuan felt bored.
"Forget it, let me tell you the truth! Tang Hao is already dead!"
Yang Ziyuan said calmly, but the words struck Tang San's heart like a hammer.
"Dead?!!"
Tang San's eyes widened in disbelief, his body trembling uncontrollably.
It felt as if the entire world had collapsed at that moment. His mind was blank, only the words, "Tang Hao is already dead" echoing in his mind.
Tang Hao, that was his last ray of hope, his motivation and his source of faith!
Hearing this devastating news, he was struck by lightning, his face instantly turning as pale as paper, completely devoid of color.
If even Tang Hao was gone, what good would it do him even if he could slay all his enemies with his own hands?
Ultimately, the Clear Sky Sect would likely still be swallowed up by other factions.
Especially with Ning Fengzhi, that smiling tiger!
He didn't believe that, given his character, he would easily let go of the Clear Sky Sect, a sliver of fat meat, without any worries.
Therefore, he instantly abandoned the idea of destroying the Spirit Hall.
After all, with this fierce tiger around, the Clear Sky Sect would have time to develop!
However, he couldn't make a wasted trip.
Since the Spirit Hall couldn't be touched, he would collect some interest and eliminate Yang Ziyuan!
"Yang Ziyuan, return my father's life!"
With a furious roar, Tang San immediately unleashed his Ghostly Shadow Steps, moving in front of Yang Ziyuan with ghostly speed.
However, something unexpected happened. In the next instant, Tang San didn't attack Yang Ziyuan directly. Instead, he unexpectedly hugged Yang Ziyuan's thigh tightly.
Faced with this sudden situation, Yang Ziyuan was perplexed.
He couldn't understand why Tang San had acted so strangely.
However, Tang San's subsequent actions soon clued Yang Ziyuan in on his opponent's true intentions.
With deft and swift movements, Tang San swiftly drew an incredibly sharp dagger from the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night. With a determined look and without hesitation, he thrust it into his own heart!
It turned out that Tang San had already made a plan.
He knew Yang Ziyuan wouldn't kill him easily given his current situation.
So, Tang San struck with an idea and decided to activate his own energy shield.
However, since he had triggered the shield himself, he wasn't entirely sure whether it would turn against Yang Ziyuan.
This was why he clung to Yang Ziyuan's thigh, trying to prevent him from escaping the shield's range.
After all, the previous incident with Dai Mubai and the others showed that even if the energy shield couldn't find a clear target, it still maintained a fixed area of effect.
Anyone caught within this area would likely share the same fate as Dai Mubai and the others!
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