Chapter 78 Tang Hao Chases After Ah Yin! A Hypocritical Face! Emperor Lu Makes His Move!
[I have no mother: Is this what they call the realm of righteous gods? They spout morality and righteousness, but behind the scenes they're all thieves and prostitutes. @Your Holiness, isn't that right, Your Holiness?]
[His Holiness: Ha, what does a little brat know? Power is the only eternal truth. This God-King may be hypocritical, but he's strong enough to set the rules. Instead of wasting your time being sarcastic, you should focus on your cultivation.]
[I Don't Have a Mother: Oh, Your Holiness is getting anxious? Did I hit a nerve? I heard the Spirit Hall used to spout righteous rhetoric, but the things they did... tsk tsk.]
[Your Holiness the Pope: Shut up. Do you want to die?]
[I don't have a mom: Come on, try and hit me if you dare! Hehehe!]
Qian Renxue, using the nickname "I Don't Have a Mother," was quite unrestrained in the group chat.
She was so tired of pretending to be Crown Prince Xue Qinghe in the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace that this chat group became her only outlet.
Bibi Dong was clearly furious, but even as a Limit Douluo, she couldn't do anything to Qian Renxue through the chat group.
Lu Ming watched the mother and daughter bickering as if it were a family drama.
Just as he was about to send a red envelope to liven up the atmosphere and mediate the fight, a sudden message popped up.
[My son isn't a bastard: Please, someone help me!]
[My son is not a bastard: Help!]
The chat interface fell silent for a moment after the message was sent.
Immediately afterwards, the message flooded the screen like a waterfall.
[The cutest bunny: What's wrong? What happened, sister?]
[Gentle Fire Dragon: Who dares to bully anyone in our group? State your name, and I'll burn him to the ground!]
[Poison Fairy: What happened?]
Lu Ming frowned slightly and put down the water glass in his hand.
This nickname is Ah Yin, who is Tang San's mother, the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor.
Ah Yin had just reshaped her physical body, and not only that, she had also returned to her peak condition.
It hasn't been long, why are they calling for help?
[My Son Isn't a Bastard: Tang Hao... Tang Hao is chasing me! Everyone, please save me!]
Upon seeing the name "Tang Hao," Lu Ming's pupils contracted slightly.
The outer edge of the Starry Sky Forest.
The night was dark, and the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds.
A blue-gold figure darted swiftly through the forest. Wherever it passed, the surrounding blue silver grass seemed to come alive, growing wildly in an attempt to slow down the pursuers.
The woman was wearing a long blue and gold dress; she was stunningly beautiful and possessed a gentle and noble demeanor.
Her long, azure hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, drawing graceful arcs in the air as she ran.
Beneath the hem of her skirt, a pair of fair and slender legs were faintly visible, and her bare feet touched the grass without making a sound.
It was Gintoki after his resurrection.
But at this moment, her stunningly beautiful face was filled with terror and despair, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Ah Yin! Don't run away!"
"Tell me quickly! How did you come back to life!"
A rough and frenzied voice came from behind, causing the leaves around them to fall in a rustling sound.
Tang Hao was no longer the dejected blacksmith he usually was.
His eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was rapid, and he held a huge Haotian Hammer in his hand. He looked like a hungry wolf that had spotted an incredibly delicious meal.
He originally lived in seclusion in Notting City with Tang San, and would occasionally come to see the Blue Silver Grass that his "wife" had transformed into, confide a few words to the grass, and feel a little sentimental.
But today, he was horrified to discover that the Blue Silver Grass had vanished!
Instead, there is a living, breathing Gintoki with a complete aura!
At first, Tang Hao was shocked, and even a momentarily surprised.
But when he saw Ah Yin turn and run away, emanating a life force even stronger than before the sacrifice, his surprise instantly turned sour.
Greed grew wildly in his heart like weeds.
Those are soul beasts after a sacrifice!
How can one be resurrected when the spirit rings and spirit bones are gone?
Unless... unless there's some kind of heaven-defying divine object!
"If I, Tang Hao, were to obtain such a treasure, what would recovering from injuries be? I might even be able to directly break through to level 100 and become a god!"
Tang Hao ran and roared as he went.
"Ah Yin! It's me, your Brother Hao! Why are you running away?"
"Hand over that secret! Then our family of three can be reunited!"
But the fierce glint in his eyes was not concealed at all.
His love for Ah Yin had already changed back when he plotted to sacrifice her for a 100,000-year soul ring.
What lies before us now is a temptation even greater than a 100,000-year soul ring.
As Ah Yin heard the footsteps getting closer and closer behind her, her heart sank to ashes.
Although she was resurrected, her strength was not fully restored, and she had no chance of winning against Haotian Douluo, who possessed the ultimate technique of exploding rings.
"I won't give it to you! That was a gift bestowed upon me, and you can't take it away from me!"
Ah Yin cried out, but her steps grew heavier and heavier.
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes gleamed with even greater greed.
"There really is treasure!"
"No matter what, I must get it!"
"Ah Yin, since you refuse to talk, don't blame me for being heartless! I'll take you back, and I have plenty of ways to make you talk!"
The distance between the two is gradually closing.
Fifty meters.
Thirty meters.
Twenty meters.
Ah Yin could even feel the terrifying pressure emanating from the Haotian Hammer behind her; the force was so intense that she could barely breathe.
...
Inside the dormitory, Lu Ming watched the messages constantly refreshing on the screen.
[I don't have a mother: Tang Hao? Why is he chasing you?]
[My son is not a bastard: Actually, I am Ah Yin, the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor who sacrificed myself to Tang Hao. Fortunately, the group owner's red envelope helped me revive, but Tang Hao discovered me.]
[My son is not a bastard: He...he doesn't love me at all! He thinks I obtained a heaven-defying treasure and wants to possess both the treasure and me again! His eyes are terrifying, like he wants to devour me!]
[My son is not a bastard: Please help me! I don't want to be kept in captivity anymore, I don't want to be his spirit ring anymore!]
The group chat exploded with activity after this series of messages were sent out.
Everyone was shocked by the truth.
The group member with the nickname "My Son Is Not a Bastard" is actually the legendary Blue Silver Emperor?
Moreover, Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo who is known as the youngest Title Douluo and is loyal and righteous, is actually hunting down his resurrected wife?
[Snow Woman: Resurrection? The group admin's red envelope can actually resurrect a sacrificed soul beast? I wasn't even in the group when the red envelope was sent (crying)]
In the far north, in an ice and snow castle.
A woman in a pristine white dress, with stunningly beautiful features, stared at the screen before her, her eyes filled with disbelief.
She is the leader of the Three Heavenly Kings of the Far North, the Snow Empress.
As a fellow soul beast, she knew all too well what sacrifice meant.
That is the complete annihilation of both soul and body, which is utterly irreversible.
But this group admin actually managed to do it?
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