"Is this the strength of the Douluo Palace's Great Enshrinement of Qiandaoliu, worthy of being a powerhouse standing at the peak of the continent!"

"Haotian Douluo in that state didn't even hurt him, what realm is he in now?"

"The golden soul ring behind him, does that represent a god?"

......

In the stands, a group of people looked at Tang Hao, who was dying with blood all over his body, and couldn't help but feel pity.

Even the strongest of the former young generation will eventually fall into the hands of the peak powerhouses of the mainland.

"Seagod's Hammer!" Tang San rose into the air, the Haotian Hammer in his hand bloomed blue, and smashed towards Qiandaoliu with the sound of breaking through the air.

"Hehe, little one, are you in such a hurry to die before your father?"

Qiandaoliu glanced at Tang San with disdain, the attack that was originally aimed at Tang Hao casually changed its trajectory and met Tang San's Haotian Hammer.

Whew!

Without any accidents, a flash of golden light from Qiandaoliu easily destroyed Tang San's Haotian Hammer, which had gathered the power of the sea god and was able to kill a level 85 Contra Douluo.

"No... Don't move!"

Tang Hao's 100,000-year soul ring lit up, and a little terrifying soul power erupted from his weakened body, successfully blocking the attack of Qiandaoliu for Tang San.

"What a touching scene. ”

Qiandaoliu let out a sneer: "I have decided not to kill you first, you kill my son, I will let you also taste the pain of losing your son!

A little red silk seeped out of Qiandaoliu's eyes, and the gaze that looked at Tang San again was full of ruthlessness and bloodthirstiness.

Sen Han's words fell, and a golden circle of light appeared in Qiandaoliu's palm, and a huge suction force locked onto Tang San's body.

In an instant, Tang San's slightly thin body swept uncontrollably towards the Thousand Streams.

"Don't hurt Mistress!!"

Tang Hao roared almost with all his strength, and the next moment, his originally sunken chest suddenly swelled, and a far more terrifying soul power rioted than before.

I saw that the ninth soul ring on his body vibrated and emitted a continuous piercing humming sound.

"Ah Yin... For the sake of the junior, I hope you can understand me..."

The murmur fell, and strange magic patterns suddenly appeared on Tang Hao's pale face, his silk hair stood on end, his black pupils turned blood-red, and a violent aura swept the audience.

Roar –

Tang Hao looked up to the sky and roared.

However, just as his 100,000-year soul ring was about to explode, a breeze blew, and an invisible force forcibly suppressed his soul ring on the verge of explosion.

"Huh?"

Sensing that Tang Hao's violent soul power fluctuations had subsided, Qiandaoliu frowned. After a flash of confusion in his eyes, a golden spear appeared in his right hand and threw it at Tang San, who was sucked by him.

"Third brother (junior)!"

Seeing that the golden spear was about to pierce Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and the others subconsciously exclaimed, with panic in their eyes.

In the stands and on the VIP stands, the crowd squirmed their throats, and a few people looked at them with regret.

Throughout the thousands of years on the mainland, the most terrifying person in history is about to fall.

Of course, there are also some people who are still extremely calm at this moment, like Na Yu Xiaogang, Ning Fengzhi, Yu Tianhao and others, their expressions have not changed much, but there is a little more expectation in their eyes, as if they are waiting for something.

As for Tang Hao, he slowly closed his eyes, his body fell vertically from the air like a kite with a broken string, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had been released and relieved.

Bell ——!

A crisp metal crash sounded.

Seeing that the golden spear was about to pierce through Tang San, a purple-blue metal sheet appeared out of thin air above Tang San's body.

The metal sheet is as thin as a cicada's wing, and you can't find its existence unless you look closely. But it was this thin slice that was only one or two millimeters, but it was alive and well for Tang San to block the monstrous golden spear.

The next moment, under everyone's attention, a purple light appeared beside Tang San.

"Master!"

When Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu and the other six people saw the figure in the purple light, they all looked excited, with tears in their eyes.

They all knew that their master would not sit idly by, but they were still afraid. They were afraid that this master would not be able to catch up, and they were afraid that Tang San would be shot through by the golden spear.

Fortunately, at the most dangerous moment, the master they were looking forward to appeared.

Everything, there is no danger.

"Division... Father... , I'm causing you trouble. Tang San looked at Wu Fang and bit his lip lightly. The moment the purple flakes appeared, the suction force from the thousand streams on his body was cut off.

"It's okay, let's go and stay down, and then I'll leave it to the teacher. Wu Fang touched Tang San's little head, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Hmm. Facing Wu Fang's kind gaze, Tang San nodded subconsciously, and then landed beside Tang Hao on the competition platform.

"Daddy... What's wrong with you..."Looking at Tang Hao, whose breath was intermittent, Tang San's eyes were red.

"San'er, you have met a good master. His strength is stronger than that of his father, and he can teach you far more than that of his father. ”

Tang Hao opened his eyes as heavy as a mountain with difficulty, and there was relief in his eyes: "Your achievements are limitless in the future, and you may be able to step into that legendary divine realm like your master." The two elders of Yin and Yang are dead, and their father's wish has been fulfilled, and it is time to accompany your mother. Let the past pass, stop probing, and end it. ”

"What's the matter?

Just when Tang Hao was relieved, a joking voice sounded in his ears like thunder, echoing in his mind.

Tang Hao looked at Wu Fang in the air, with gratitude in his eyes. The reason why he was grateful was not only because the other party had taught Tang San, but also because the other party's move just now prevented him from using the Ninth Explosive Ring.

The 100,000-year-old red soul ring was sacrificed to him by Ah Yin, and even in the battle with Qiandaoliu, he only blew up to the eighth ring. If Tang San's life hadn't been in danger before, he would never have the idea of blowing up the Nine Rings.

Fortunately, at the moment of the explosion of the ninth ring, Tang San's master, that unfathomable god, used his supreme divine power to forcibly suppress the power of the rampant in the soul ring.

"Tang Hao, you are not only a husband, but also a father. Don't you want to watch San'er grow up? Watch him get married, watch him have a family, and watch him have a group of wives and concubines?"

Tang Hao's ears sounded Wu Fang's plain but majestic voice again.

Hearing Wu Fang's words, Tang Hao's body trembled slightly, and then a bitter smile rose at the corner of his mouth, he knew his own body best.

The battle a few years ago was already at the end of his powerful crossbow, and all his internal organs were destroyed, and if it weren't for the strong willpower, he would have died many times.

Today, I successfully killed the last Yin and Yang offerings, and my great revenge was repaid. In addition, with the explosion of the eight rings in a row, his last chance was also squeezed dry.

At the moment, although he still has some strength, this should be the so-called return to the light, and he has seen the Grim Reaper beckoning to him.

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