As soon as he finished speaking, two figures flashed and appeared on either side of Tang San.
It was Zhu Zhuqing, and the silent Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo.
The two men, one on the left and one on the right, locked their auras onto Tang San on the ground, and also onto Tang Hao in the distance.
"you..."
Tang San's face instantly turned a deep liver color.
anger!
An unprecedented anger and humiliation filled his chest!
He, a once-in-a-century genius, a transmigrator with twin martial souls, was now lying on the ground like a dead dog, becoming a bargaining chip to threaten his father!
They became fish on the chopping board!
This feeling of helplessness...
How similar it was to the last time when I watched helplessly as Xiao Wu was captured by the Spirit Hall!
Why!
Why am I always so weak and powerless?
Tang San clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, drawing blood.
His anger was not because he was about to implicate the four major sects.
In his eyes, the four major sects combined were no match for even a single finger of his.
He was angry at his own incompetence!
He shouted at Tang Hao with all his might:
"Father, say yes!"
Tang Hao's body trembled violently, his chest heaving, as if he was about to explode with anger from this endless frustration.
He, the dignified Haotian Douluo, the youngest Title Douluo in the world, had never suffered such a humiliation!
In front of all the heroes of the world, his son's life was threatened, forcing him to stand here like a wooden stake and watch helplessly as his affiliated sect was slaughtered!
But what could he do?
He dared not gamble.
He only has one son!
After a long while, Tang Hao's tense body slowly relaxed.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was only deathly silence.
He nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Tang Qing showed a satisfied expression.
He turned around and looked down at the leaders of the four major sects with a gaze as if a god were scrutinizing ants in the mortal world.
"The Clan of Strength, the Clan of Defense, the Clan of Agility, and the Clan of Destruction."
His voice was indifferent yet authoritative, echoing throughout the valley.
"It's your turn."
After saying that, he slowly raised the Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his hand, the tip of the spear pointing directly at the huge plaque in front of him that was engraved with the words "Tang Clan".
The 100,000 blue-silver troops behind him instantly erupted in a roar like a tsunami!
"Crush the four major sects!"
There was not a trace of pity on Tang Qing's face.
On this dog-eat-dog world, there is no absolute good or evil, only absolute stances.
Since they have chosen to stand on Tang Hao's side, they should be prepared to bear his wrath.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The soldiers' roars converged into a monstrous killing intent that shook the earth!
boom!
Tang Qing swung his spear, and the huge "Tang Clan" plaque shattered into dust!
He took the lead, leading a surging torrent, and stepped into the mountain gates of the four major sects!
"This can't go on any longer!"
Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Po clan, held the Soul-Breaking Spear, his eyes filled with determination.
Titan of the Power Clan, Niu Gao of the Defense Clan, and Bai He of the Agility Clan—the three clan leaders—gathered around him with equally solemn expressions.
They looked at Tang Hao, who stood motionless in the distance like a statue, their eyes filled with disappointment.
They have served Tang Hao and the Haotian Sect for many years, but Tang Hao has disappointed them time and time again!
"We must take care of that Blue Silver King!" Titan said in a deep voice.
"It's no use relying on Tang Hao!" Niu Gao's face was filled with indignation.
"Let's fight!" Baihe was the fastest, and his eyes were burning with a desperate flame.
The four exchanged a glance and instantly understood each other's feelings.
The next moment, four figures transformed into four streaks of light, launching a deadly attack simultaneously from the front, back, left, and right directions towards Tang Qing, who was surrounded by the army in the center!
"Your Highness!"
Zhu Zhuqing's heart tightened, and she instinctively wanted to step forward to help.
In the crowd, Qian Renxue, who had transformed into Xue Qinghe, clenched her jade-like hands hidden in her sleeves, her mind racing with calculations.
However, Tang Qing's voice rang out leisurely, with a hint of teasing.
"Your Highness, there is no need to worry."
He even had the leisure to turn around and smile at Xue Qinghe.
"Your Highness is so worried about me, could it be that you are concerned about me...?"
"Blue Silver King, be careful what you say!"
Xue Qinghe immediately interrupted, his tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible panic.
She couldn't understand how this man could be so relaxed in such a dangerous situation where he was surrounded by enemies!
At that moment, the furious roars of the four sect leaders resounded through the sky!
"Prepare to die, Blue Silver King!"
Yang Wudi's voice was the loudest: "It's been a long time since the four of us have joined forces against an enemy! The last time was when we fought against the Spirit Hall!"
Titan's voice boomed like thunder: "If the four of us join forces, even if that Title Douluo himself comes..."
"We dare to fight!"
Niu Gao's voice, like a resounding bell, echoed throughout the entire valley.
"We dare to fight!"
Upon hearing this, the soul power of the four sect leaders completely merged into one!
The four of them were old brothers who had worked together for decades and were already of one mind and in perfect harmony.
Strength, Defense, Agility, and Breakthrough – these four ultimate attributes perfectly complement each other at this moment.
Titan's immense strength forms the foundation, Niu Gao's Xuanwu tortoise shell is the shield, and Bai He's extreme speed is the wings.
Yang Wudi's Soul-Shattering Spear, however, is the most deadly edge!
When the four of them join forces, their combat power is far more than just the sum of its parts.
That layered, exponentially increasing momentum had even surpassed the limits of ordinary Title Douluos, making it more than three times stronger than ordinary Title Douluos!
"Eighth Soul Skill: Soul Breaker and Soul Stealer!"
Yang Wudi took the initiative and launched the first attack. The Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand shone brightly with black light, and a point of cold light condensed on the tip of the spear, as if it could pierce through everything in the world!
"Seventh Soul Skill, Titan's True Form!"
Titan's body swelled in the wind, transforming into a muscular giant, with an intense, earthy-yellow aura emanating from his fists.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Xuanwu Domain!"
Niu Gao slapped the ground with both hands, and thick, earthen-yellow tortoise-shell shields appeared out of thin air, surrounding the four of them and forming an impregnable mobile fortress.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Swift Shadow Without a Trace!"
The white crane's figure transformed into a white line, rapidly circling Tang Qing, searching for that fleeting weakness.
Four people, combining offense and defense, arrived in an instant!
Yang Wudi's face was filled with arrogance and confidence.
Although he was just a Contra, he was never afraid of anyone.
Back in the day, Yang Wudi had personally faced the Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall!
Today, with the four of them working together, he refuses to believe that they can't kill a Blue Silver King!
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