Chapter 210. White-headed old man, grey-bearded old thief! You already have a seeking ones own death!
Inside the carriage, Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, also had a livid expression.
Because Jiang Li, an unfathomable Titled Douluo, and other Titled Douluos from the Tang Sect were traveling with them, she didn't have the Snake Lance and Porcupine Fish Titled Douluo Elders accompany her as guards to prevent her identity as the Young Lord of Spirit Hall from being exposed.
As a result, facing a Titled Douluo-level outlaw who appeared from nowhere, she, a mere Soul Emperor with the Seraphim Martial Soul, could do very little in the small carriage!
Although Tang San believed his Master wouldn't let him fall into danger, his movements weren't slow.
He circulated his Soul Power, ready to use the Vast Sea Universe Cover at any moment to defend against the thief's attack!
Just as Tang Hao was about to succeed...
Boom—
Countless thick Blue Silver Emperor Vines rose from the ground, weaving into an indestructible wooden cage, forcibly stopping Tang Hao's advance.
Then, Yang Wudi stood before the carriage, his twelve-foot-long Soul Breaking Spear pointing diagonally at the ground, his resolute old face full of amusement as he looked toward Tang Hao.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you sneaky dog thief, what guts! To dare attack the carriage of my Tang Sect Prodigy and the Heaven Dou Crown Prince!"
"Come, come! Let me flick off your hood with my spear and see what kind of shameful, filthy background you, a rat in the gutter, truly have!"
"You're seeking death—!"
Hearing himself being publicly mocked by this old man he once viewed as a Clan Servants, Tang Hao's eyes turned bloodshot under his hood, his chest heaving with rage.
Before the words finished, the two instantly clashed in mid-air.
Not wanting to reveal his identity too early, Tang Hao deliberately didn't summon the Clear Sky Hammer, relying solely on his deep Soul Power to resist.
However, he never expected that the Nine Soul Breaking Secrets Yang Wudi now used would subtly fuse with and inversely counter the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes that their Clear Sky Sect took pride in!
Under the terrifying boost of a hundred-thousand-year red ring, that unstoppable, indomitable Soul Breaking Spear made Tang Hao's heart leap in fear as he retreated step by step.
Yang Wudi fought with increasing vigor, the spear tip whistling as it tore through space, pointing directly at Tang Hao's throat!
Tang Hao inwardly cried out in alarm.
His body was already riddled with old injuries; if he were heavily wounded again today, how could he protect the growth of his Qilin son, Tang Bufan?
In this life-or-death moment, Tang Hao could no longer care about hiding his identity.
"Clear Sky Protection!"
A thick, pure black Protective Aura suddenly erupted from Tang Hao's body, shielding him tightly.
With the emergence of this signature defensive Soul Skill, Tang Hao's identity was completely revealed to the world!
Extreme joy burst from Yang Wudi's eyes; this filthy-blooded dog could finally no longer hide!
A meaningful smile rose at the corners of his mouth.
Yang Wudi gathered all his Soul Power, making his voice boom across the canyon.
"What?! This aura... it's actually the Clear Sky Hammer?!"
"Good! So it's you! Tang Hao! You disloyal, unfilial, naturally evil, filthy-blooded bastard!"
"You Master-betraying dog, when did you get in bed with this lot from Spirit Hall?! To even come here today to cover their retreat?!"
Yang Wudi's shout, fueled by his Qi from the Dantian, completely set off Tang San in the carriage below!
Hearing that this masked thief was actually that disloyal, unfilial, naturally evil, filthy-blooded bastard who killed his Master in the illusion—his biological father—Tang San felt like he'd been struck by lightning. His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, as furious as a lone wolf.
First, he tried to harm his beloved Xiao Wu! Then, he attempted a sneak attack to steal the remains left by his great mother!
And now, this old thief shamelessly considers himself a Subordinate of Spirit Hall?
Doesn't this confirm the future in the illusion, where he would brutally kill his great Master?
His great Master might fall?
Such a thing, Tang San would never allow even if he were ground to dust!
"Good! Tang Hao! So it's you, this naturally evil calamity!"
Tang San suddenly threw open the carriage curtain and let out a hysterical roar toward Tang Hao in mid-air.
"White-headed old man, grey-bearded old thief!"
"You simply have a seeking ones own death!!!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the noisy canyon battlefield instantly fell into a deathly silence.
The high-level Soul Masters present mostly knew of the blood relationship between Tang Hao and Tang San.
They never dreamed that such an explosive, "filial" statement would come so naturally from the mouth of Tang San, who was incredibly filial toward Jiang Li!
Tang Hao, in mid-air, was also overcome with rage, nearly spitting out a mouthful of old blood.
This unfilial son! Not only did he dare call his father by name, but he even publicly insulted him as a calamity?! It was a complete subversion of the natural order, an unforgivable capital sin!
Since his identity was completely exposed, Tang Hao simply stopped pretending.
With a world-shaking roar, a massive black Clear Sky Hammer suddenly appeared in his hand, growing rapidly!
"Slaughter God Domain—Open!"
Cold, tyrannical, materialized Killing Intent erupted violently with Tang Hao as the center.
However, before his Domain pressure could fully unfold, Jiang Li snorted coldly, and the Blue Silver Domain expanded simultaneously from beneath his feet.
The soft yet resilient blue-gold light instantly swept upward like a maggot on a bone, firmly suppressing Tang Hao's Slaughter God Domain boost!
'Damn it, how can the Blue Silver Domain suppress my Slaughter God Domain?"
Then, Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi, with great rapport, turned into two streaks of light and became locked in a fierce struggle with Tang Hao.
For a time, the battle in the sky was dark and chaotic.
Yang Wudi's indomitable, terrifying Spear Intent, combined with Dugu Bo's pervasive three-colored poison mist, left the already injured Tang Hao instantly stretched thin. In just a few moments, he was beaten back repeatedly, falling completely into a disadvantage.
'Damn it! How can this damned Clan Servants and that good-for-nothing Dugu Bo be so strong together?!" Tang Hao was greatly shocked.
In the current situation, if he wanted to turn the tide, his only trump card was to use the Great Sumeru Hammer and Ring Explosion.
But... if he exploded his high-age Soul Rings here, his plan to snatch victory from the jaws of defeat in front of the The Pope's Palace in Spirit City would completely vanish!
Exploded Soul Rings could not possibly recover to their original state in such a short time!
No, even if there was no way to take that hundred-thousand-year transformed Soft Bones Rabbit and the hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone on Tang San's right leg this time, he would still have a chance next time in front of the The Pope's Palace!
He must not act on impulse!
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