"You also killed your brother and murdered your father; heaven will not tolerate it! One day, I will grind your bones to dust!"
As soon as his voice fell, the first four spirit rings on Tang Hao's body exploded simultaneously.
Accompanied by a deafening roar, an extremely terrifying energy ripple swept out from the point of collision. The entire mountain wall of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well collapsed in response, giant rocks shattered, and soil and dust were wildly churned up, as if heaven and earth were torn apart and rolled by this energy.
Immediately, this energy ripple shook everyone present, making them retreat repeatedly.
Dust rolled in the valley, broken trees and immortal medicinal herbs lay scattered and fractured. The aftershock had not yet dissipated, and the giant hammer swayed erratically in mid-air, as if it would deliver an even more terrifying blow the next moment.
However, at this moment, Tang Hao's figure flickered and then mysteriously disappeared.
Along with him, Tang San and Master, who had fainted on the ground, also disappeared.
A few minutes later, the dust slowly settled, revealing a devastated valley filled with broken stones.
Dugu Bo's figure also reappeared. Behind him now stood a tall and burly red figure, none other than the Crimson King, one of the ten great Vicious Beasts.
His gaze swept around, and his expression immediately darkened.
Master, Tang San, and others were completely gone.
"What!? Tang Hao actually rescued them."
Saying this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the Crimson King beside him, his tone carrying a hint of dissatisfaction: "Senior, with your strength, you shouldn't have allowed Tang Hao to rescue them, right?"
Hearing this, the Crimson King didn't even bother to look Dugu Bo in the eye, and snorted coldly:
"I am only responsible for protecting Young Miss's safety. If she hadn't intervened just now, I wouldn't have even shown myself. What? Do you want me to be your thug?"
After he finished speaking, his crimson eyes widened. Dugu Bo felt a chill down his spine, and all the hairs on his body suddenly stood on end. He forcibly swallowed the rest of his sentence.
Seeing the atmosphere was a bit stiff, Tang Chuan immediately stepped forward to smooth things over, smiling faintly:
"Old Poison, if they're rescued, they're rescued, what's the big deal? Although you've made an enemy of Tang Hao, haven't you also gained a lot from this trip?"
"I think... if your Martial Soul can evolve from a python-dragon to a Dragon, it shouldn't be long before your Soul Power can Breakthrough to around level ninety-five. At that time, what is there to fear from Tang Hao?"
Saying this, he raised his hand and pointed at Dugu Bo's palm.
In the palm of the latter's withered hand, a mass of energy resembling liquid gold water was suspended, glowing with brilliant light and astonishing fluctuations.
It was precisely the essence of the Golden Sacred Dragon Bloodline just extracted from Master's body!
...A few hours later, night gradually enveloped the earth.
Somewhere, in a deep forest, a faint scent of blood permeated the air.
Slowly opening his eyes, Tang San's consciousness gradually returned, and he supported his exhausted body to sit up.
His gaze quickly fell on a figure lying on the ground not far away. It was a middle-aged man covered in blood, his clothes torn, his aura extremely weak.
Seeing the middle-aged man before him, Tang San's body trembled violently, as if he instantly collapsed. Immediately, he disregarded his own injuries, almost crawling over, and pulled the man from the pool of blood, his voice trembling:
"Dad... Dad! Are you alright?"
At this moment, Tang Hao's old injury on his chest had completely burst open, the wound deep enough to see bone.
Just then, a hint of purple flashed in Tang San's eyes. Through his Purple Demon Eye's perception...
He discovered that Tang Hao not only had severe injuries all over his body, but also a purplish-black poisonous Qi raging and swirling within him, continuously eroding his Meridians.
"This... is poison? Dad... when did he get poisoned?"
His expression changed slightly, then Tang San's eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth, saying: "No, I must find a way to force the poison out of Dad's body."
Thinking of this, the Eight Spider Lances on his back unconsciously broke through his skin.
Immediately after, the Eight Spider Lances all vibrated in unison, emitting a low, strange humming sound.
The sound wasn't just a simple vibration, but carried a certain greedy longing, as if urging Tang San to devour something to satisfy their desires.
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