Tang Hao's righteous and stern words echoed in the silent valley.
However, Tang Qing found these words utterly ridiculous.
Before Tang Qing could speak, Tang San, who was being supported by Tang Hao, struggled to stand up straight, his face flushed with a sickly redness, and pointed at Tang Qing, shouting sharply:
"Tang Qing! You bastard! It wasn't enough that you stole my mother's bloodline, now you even want to steal the soul ring and soul bone she left to my father!"
"You are not worthy of the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline! You are the root of all evil!"
"..."
Tang San's voice, however, was filled with resentment and malice.
In his eyes, Ah Yin was his mother, and Tang Hao was his father.
Tang Qing was nothing more than a robber who suddenly appeared and stole everything that should have belonged to him!
Upon hearing this, Tang Qing laughed instead of getting angry.
"hypocritical!"
"If you want to take my life and steal my bloodline, then bring it on."
"Perfect timing! I want to take the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Ring and Soul Bone. Let's fight!"
Tang Qing's gaze passed over Tang Hao and locked onto Tang San, his eyes looking as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Tang San, what did you just say?"
Tang Qing's voice suddenly became playful.
"You have already chosen a path to death."
Before he finished speaking, Tang Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered some priceless treasure, and he stared intently at Tang San's right leg.
"I see..."
"So that 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone that should have belonged to Ah Yin was actually absorbed by you!"
Tang Qing laughed, his laughter filled with undisguised murderous intent.
"In that case, Tang San, your right leg should not exist!"
boom!
After speaking, Tang Qing's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
In the next instant, he appeared in front of Tang San like a ghost. The Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his hand was not fancy at all. It turned into a golden lightning bolt and stabbed straight at Tang San's right knee!
This shot was incredibly fast!
Tang San's pupils contracted sharply, and the hairs on his body stood on end. A shadow of death instantly enveloped his heart.
He wanted to dodge, but his body couldn't keep up with the speed of his thoughts.
The domineering spear tip was about to pierce his leg bone!
"How dare you, you brat!"
A loud shout, like a bolt from the blue.
Tang Hao instantly stood in front of Tang San.
His left hand, which had just been injured, was now fearlessly extended again, the black and red soul power on his palm shining brightly, as he grabbed the thrusting spear shaft.
"How dare you lay a hand on my son right in front of me!"
"..."
Tang Hao's voice was filled with overwhelming rage. His hands gripped the gun tightly, and the muscles on his arms bulged, clearly indicating that he was serious.
Tang Qing flicked his wrist, and the spear was about to break free of its restraints, but he found that Tang Hao's strength was several times greater than before.
He raised his eyelids and looked at Tang Hao, who was so close to him, his sinister smile deepening.
"What? You're allowed to lay a hand on me, but I'm not allowed to lay a hand on your good-for-nothing son?"
"Tang Hao, your reasoning is really domineering."
"good!"
Tang Hao was furious. He clenched his teeth and squeezed out a single word.
"good!"
"good!"
He said "good" three times in a row, his chest heaving violently, clearly extremely angry.
"Arrogant brat! You actually dared to try and strip me of my ninth spirit ring. It seems I absolutely cannot let you live!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Qing simply smiled faintly.
"Enough with the nonsense."
He suddenly exerted force on his wrist, and a spiraling burst of energy erupted from the gun.
"The spear moves like a dragon!"
Chant—
A high-pitched dragon roar seemed to emanate from the spear, and the golden Blue Silver Overlord Spear trembled violently, transforming into a roaring golden dragon that was about to tear Tang Hao's hand apart completely.
From Tang Hao's perspective, the spear seemed to come alive.
"A trivial skill!"
He was disdainful and was about to unleash his soul power to completely suppress it.
But the next moment, an indescribable force was transmitted through the gun. That force was not only powerful, but also had an indestructible penetrating quality!
"So strong!"
Tang Hao was startled. His protective soul power was instantly pierced, and a tearing pain shot through his tiger's mouth.
when!
At the critical moment, a massive, jet-black hammer appeared out of thin air and struck the Blue Silver Overlord Spear with perfect accuracy.
Haotian Hammer!
The two divine weapons clashed, producing a deafening roar.
A visible shockwave emanated from the two individuals and spread outwards in all directions.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
In the clash of pure force, Tang Hao was forced to retreat three steps, each step leaving a deep footprint in the hard ground.
His arm, which was gripping the Haotian Hammer, felt slightly numb.
For the first time, a look of horror appeared in Tang Hao's eyes.
"This Blue Silver King... how can his close-combat ability be so strong!"
The spear's incredible power was one thing, but it could be attributed to the unique nature of the soul skill.
But now, wielding a long spear in close combat, he can still out-strengthen him!
This completely overturned his understanding of what it meant to be the Haotian Douluo!
"Tang Hao, if this is all you've got, then die here today!"
Tang Qing's voice was like the pronouncement of death. He was relentless in his pursuit of power, taking a step forward and his figure following closely behind.
The Overlord Spear in his hand drew a deadly trajectory and stabbed towards Tang Hao's chest once again!
This shot was powerful and heavy, sealing off all of Tang Hao's escape routes.
Tang Hao's expression was more solemn than ever before.
He twisted his waist and narrowly avoided the fatal blow at an incredible angle. The tip of the spear almost grazed his ribs, and the force of the wind it generated made his skin sting.
After creating some distance, Tang Hao took a deep breath, the shock in his eyes completely disappearing, replaced by a frenzied fighting spirit.
"Don't rush, the real show is just beginning!"
Tang Hao looked up at the sky and let out a long roar that shook the surrounding area.
He raised the Clear Sky Hammer high in his hand, and nine soul rings suddenly rose up on his body: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
The ninth spirit ring, representing a spirit ring that lasts for 100,000 years, now shone with a dazzling red light!
"Seventh Soul Skill!"
Tang Hao's voice, like a resounding bell, echoed throughout the heavens and earth.
"Haotian! True! Form!"
Boom!
A terrifying shockwave exploded outwards from Tang Hao, and his entire body rapidly expanded within the black light, transforming in the blink of an eye into a giant several meters tall.
His muscles were as bulging as granite, exuding an explosive sense of power.
The Haotian Hammer in his hand swelled with the wind, transforming into a giant warhammer over ten meters long.
Intricate patterns lit up on the hammerhead, and streaks of black lightning danced wildly across the hammer, crackling and distorting the surrounding air.
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