"Light of the Sea God, Illusionary Body of Asura!"
Tang San no longer lingered in the fight. He activated both of his divine powers simultaneously, transforming his body into a streak of blood-blue light and rapidly fleeing towards the Heaven Dou army!
He's trying to escape!
Upon seeing this, Qian Renxue frowned slightly, about to give chase.
"Xue'er, there's no need to chase after them."
Tang Chen's calm voice came through.
Qian Renxue paused, turned around, and looked at her husband.
Tang Chen's gaze was fixed on the direction Tang San had fled, his eyes deep and unfathomable, revealing his innermost thoughts to all.
A god-king who has inherited two divine positions and is determined to escape is indeed difficult to keep.
Besides, he never intended to kill Tang San today.
The game of cat and mouse becomes too boring if the mouse dies too quickly.
...
On the other side.
The moment Tang Hao turned into specks of light and vanished.
Ah Yin, who had been standing quietly among the ferocious beasts, swayed slightly.
Her face was somewhat pale.
But in those beautiful eyes, there was a sense of relief and liberation.
it's over.
it's all over.
The man she had loved, hated, and disappointed had completely disappeared from her life.
There was neither sadness nor joy.
In her heart, there was only an unprecedented sense of ease.
It was as if an invisible shackle had been completely severed at that moment.
From then on, the world was your oyster.
She is no longer Tang Hao's wife.
She is simply, the Blue Silver Emperor, Ah Yin.
...
The Heavenly Dou Empire's main camp.
Inside the tent where the Shrek Academy students were located.
Tang San's figure burst in, looking disheveled.
"The mistress!"
"Third Brother!"
Master Yu Xiaogang, Flander, Liu Erlong, Dai Mubai, and others were all shocked upon seeing this and hurriedly went to greet them.
"Mistress, how are you? Where's your father?"
Yu Xiaogang asked eagerly.
Upon hearing the word "father," Tang San's body stiffened abruptly.
Overwhelming grief and hatred surged into my heart once again.
His fists were clenched so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, drawing blood.
"Father..."
Tang San's voice was hoarse, like a broken bellows.
"He...died in battle."
Those four short words seemed to drain all his strength.
The entire camp fell into a deathly silence in an instant.
Everyone was stunned.
Haotian Douluo...died in battle?
How is that possible!
That's a level 99 peerless Douluo!
"Mistress, this...this can't be real, right?"
Xiao Wu's eyes instantly reddened; she couldn't believe it.
Tang San did not answer, but simply closed his eyes in pain.
His silence was the best answer.
A somber atmosphere permeated the tents.
Yu Xiaogang and the others were all deathly pale, as if they had lost their parents.
Tang Hao is their greatest asset and source of confidence in their fight against the Spirit Hall.
Now, this pillar that held up the sky has fallen!
Then what... can they use to fight against the Spirit Hall?
"Who is it...?"
Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang's body trembled as he stared intently at Tang San.
"Who killed your father?"
Tang San suddenly opened his eyes, his blood-red pupils blazing with boundless killing intent.
"Tang Chen!"
He squeezed out the name slowly and deliberately, uttering each word through gritted teeth.
"And also, Qian Renxue!"
Just as everyone in the tent was in a state of panic and at a loss,
An aged yet supremely majestic voice slowly echoed from a corner of the tent.
"Life and death are preordained; there is no need to be overly saddened."
"His death was to pave the way for your future."
Everyone was startled by the sound.
They all turned to look.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the shadows of the tent.
He was an extremely robust old man.
He had a full head of red hair and a face that resembled Tang Hao and Tang San, but he looked more domineering and weathered.
He simply sat there quietly, yet he exuded a terrifying aura that commanded respect and looked down upon all living beings.
Under this aura, Dai Mubai and the others felt suffocated, their legs went weak, and they almost knelt down.
"You...you are..."
Yu Xiaogang looked at the old man, his eyes filled with shock.
Tang San's pupils contracted sharply the moment he saw the old man.
This face...
He had heard it countless times from his father's descriptions!
The founding ancestor of the Haotian Sect!
Once the strongest person on the continent!
The King of the Slaughter City!
"Great-grandfather!"
Tang San cried out in alarm.
The newcomer was none other than Tang Chen, who should have been dead long ago!
Tang Chen slowly opened his eyes; they were scarlet eyes that seemed to contain a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
His gaze fell on Tang San.
"That's right, it seems that kid Tang Hao has already told you everything."
Tang Chen's voice was slightly hoarse.
"Great-grandfather, you...you weren't already..."
Tang San was filled with questions. He learned from his father that his great-grandfather had long been possessed by the Nine-Headed Bat King and had perished in the City of Slaughter.
"The God of Asura saved me."
Tang Chen explained calmly.
"But it only saved a wisp of my soul."
"Having been possessed by that beast for too long, my life essence has long been eroded away. What I am now is nothing more than a final burst of energy before death."
Upon hearing this, Tang San's heart sank.
The newly ignited flame of hope seems about to be extinguished.
"Great-grandfather, is it possible... that even you have no other way?"
Tang San asked unwillingly.
"There are solutions, of course."
A sinister smile suddenly appeared on Tang Chen's lips.
"Although my broken body can't last much longer, I can still put out my last bit of light and heat before I completely dissipate."
He stood up.
boom!
A murderous aura, more than ten times more terrifying than Tang Hao at his peak, soared into the sky, almost blowing the entire top of the tent off!
That is the power of a demigod!
"I have two great regrets in my life."
"Firstly, he was unable to stay with Poseidon."
"Secondly, it failed to lead the Haotian Sect to truly rule this continent."
Tang Chen's bloodshot eyes were fixed firmly on Tang San.
"The first regret is irreparable."
"But the second one..."
"Tang San, my descendant, are you willing to come with me to fulfill this regret?"
His voice was full of seductive power.
"I will use my last bit of spirit and strength to clear away the biggest obstacle for you."
"I will help you destroy the Spirit Hall!"
Destroy the Spirit Hall!
These five words, like a thunderclap, exploded in Tang San's mind!
His fighting spirit, which had been almost extinguished by the loss of his father, was rekindled at this moment, and burned fiercely in an unprecedented way!
yes!
Father is dead!
But he also had his great-grandfather!
A great-grandfather who was at the demigod level!
A great-grandfather who was willing to burn his last breath for him and sweep away everything!
Spirit Hall!
Tang Chen!
A thousand feet of snow!
You all just wait!
Everything I have lost, everything I have suffered, I will repay a thousand times, ten thousand times over!
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