Chapter 218 Tang San: The God of Heaven-Propping has already invited death!
"Dad, what happened to you?!"
Seeing this scene, Tang San became instantly terrified.
Immediately after, he helped Tang Hao up and brought him to a safe place.
Then, he began to simply bandage the wounds on Tang Hao's body.
Looking at his father's miserable condition, Tang San's heart was filled with endless anger.
"Damn white-robed person, to think you would cause my dad to suffer such heavy injuries. When I grow up, I will definitely make you meet your end!"
At this moment, the hatred for the white-robed person in Tang San's heart reached its peak.
After a long time.
Tang Hao finally gradually woke up from his coma.
"Dad, you're awake."
Seeing Tang Hao wake up, Tang San's face was filled with a joyful smile.
After Tang Hao woke up and felt his own condition, he let out a deep sigh.
He did not have long to live.
The Great Sumeru Hammer he had just unleashed by performing the Ring Explosion with all nine spirit rings had already left him severely injured, requiring several years of recovery time.
The subsequent ice explosion inside his body had put his internal organs in a state of near collapse.
With such terrifying injuries, Tang Hao felt there was no hope of survival.
However, fortunately, he didn't know if it was because his luck was good.
Relying on his own vitality, he could still hold on for a few more years.
Once he trained Tang San to become talented in these few years, he would send him into Slaughter City and hand him over to his elder brother, Tang Xiao, to take care of.
His elder brother, Tang Xiao, was the current Slaughter King of Slaughter City.
Furthermore, he was also the High Priest of the great Divinity, Lord Asura God.
With Tang San's talent as a user of Twin Martial Souls, plus a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Bone and an External Soul Bone.
Tang Hao felt that there was a high probability of allowing Little San to inherit the Legacy of that great Divinity to take revenge for the Clear Sky Sect.
In this way, he could die without regrets.
"Little San, Dad is fine, just suffered some injuries."
Tang San listened to Tang Hao's words and remained silent.
Although Tang Hao said so, Tang San was a Disciple of the Tang Sect in his previous life and faintly sensed the severity of Tang Hao's injuries.
Simply put, he was just clinging to his last breath.
But he didn't know how long this breath could last.
"By the way, Dad, why are you a Titled Douluo? Why have you never told me this truth?"
Tang San's heart was full of doubt and confusion.
His own father was a Titled Douluo at the pinnacle of the Soul Master World.
But why did he have to live in seclusion in Holy Soul Village and be an ordinary blacksmith?
In Tang San's view, the story that happened to his father, Tang Hao, and his aunt, Tang Yuehua, was definitely not simple.
Hearing this, countless memories flashed in the depths of Tang Hao's eyes.
Ultimately, it turned into endless hatred.
"Little San, do you still remember the Clear Sky Sect we told you about before?"
"Dad was once a member of the Clear Sky Sect, but decades ago, the Clear Sky Sect was destroyed by the overbearing Spirit Hall."
"Only I, your aunt, and an uncle you have never met survived. Under the rule of Spirit Hall and that God of Heaven-Propping, we dared not show our faces and could only survive by the skin of our teeth."
Speaking of this, Tang Hao thought of the powerful white-robed person from just now and continued to say to Tang San:
"Little San, the white-robed person who came to find you just now should be a powerhouse from Spirit Hall. Even though we have hidden our names, that overbearing Spirit Hall will definitely not let us go."
"Therefore, Little San, we are destined to be enemies of Spirit Hall. If we want to live openly and honestly, Spirit Hall must be destroyed!"
According to Tang Hao's knowledge, only Spirit Hall possessed such powerhouses as super Douluo level Soul Masters.
As for other forces, it's not that Tang Hao looks down on them, but it would already be quite good for them to possess Super Douluo Soul Masters.
Although Tang Hao had never heard of a super Douluo who controlled ice elemental power.
But Tang Hao guessed that this white-robed person was probably another trump card of Spirit Hall.
The strength of Spirit Hall made Tang Hao even more certain in his heart that only by letting Tang San become a Divinity would there be hope of taking revenge on Spirit Hall.
After listening to Tang Hao's explanation.
At this moment, Tang San finally understood what kind of hatred his father was carrying.
The Sect was destroyed, and they were forced to live in anonymity.
Even having done so, Spirit Hall still refused to let go of these orphans of the Clear Sky Sect.
Tang San clenched his fists, his eyes turned blood-red, and he gritted his teeth tightly.
"Father, the grudge against Spirit Hall, I will definitely avenge it after I grow up!"
"That God of Heaven-Propping has even more invited death!"
Seeming to recall something, Tang San looked at Tang Hao and asked:
"By the way, Dad, was Mom also killed by Spirit Hall?"
Since he was little, he only had his father and aunt, and his mother had long since passed away.
Now, Tang San suspected that his mother's death was also the work of the evil Spirit Hall.
Regarding Tang San's question, Tang Hao was silent for a moment, then nodded, confirming Tang San's guess.
Tang San's mother, that is A-Zhu.
How she died, Tang Hao knew better than anyone.
Six years ago, she died by his Clear Sky Hammer.
But how could he tell Tang San about such a thing? Pushing the blame for A-Zhu's death onto Spirit Hall was the most correct approach.
Anyway, when the Man Faced Demon Spider clan perished back then.
Only he, Tang Hao, was present.
Except for him, no one knew how A-Zhu died.
"As expected, damnable Spirit Hall! I, Tang San, swear that if I do not destroy Spirit Hall, I will not be a human!"
After knowing the truth, Tang San's eyes were blood-red, he was panting like an ox, and he said viciously.
The hatred of destroying the Sect, the hatred of killing his mother, they were irreconcilable!
Seeing Tang San in this state, Tang Hao nodded with satisfaction.
"Hmm, Little San, you have the determination for revenge, Dad is very satisfied."
"But Spirit Hall is very powerful; one cannot count the number of Titled Douluo on both hands, and there are even several super Douluo."
"Among them, there is even the God of Heaven-Propping Yun Yuan sitting in Spirit Hall. Wanting to take revenge on Spirit Hall is not that simple."
"In the coming years, Dad will train you crazily. Once your strength is sufficient, Dad will take you to a place of Divinity Legacy."
"There, you will have the chance to become an immortal Divinity. Only by reaching the level of a Divinity can you confront the God of Heaven-Propping of Spirit Hall."
"Do you understand? Little San."
After listening to Tang Hao's plan for him, Tang San's eyes flickered with flashes of brilliance.
"Divinity? Immortal?"
Although Tang San did not know what the concept of a Divinity was.
But he knew the concept of immortality too well. In his previous life, that was the pursuit of countless kings and nobles.
Now, he actually had the chance to be immortal.
"Dad, I understand. I will Cultivate well and strive to obtain the Legacy of that Divinity to take revenge on Spirit Hall."
Tang San said solemnly.
Now, having Rebirth in Douluo Continent, besides the goal of revenge on Spirit Hall, he, Tang San, also had a goal of immortality.
That Divinity Legacy, he, Tang San, was determined to obtain it; no one could stop him, Tang San, from being immortal!
"Hmm, since that's the case, after Dad recovers a bit, I will start teaching you cultivation officially."
"In the next few years, Dad will also teach you the supreme unique skills of our Clear Sky Sect."
"Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method, Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, Ring Explosion secret technique, and the Great Sumeru Hammer!"
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