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Chapter 239

Words:2761Update:22/06/18 04:28:37

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"What are you trying to do? Are you trying to take revenge for the eight of them? According to the rules of the tournament, life and death on the stage is up to fate! "

Sensing the terrifying aura of the two white-haired elders, Tang San immediately shielded Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and the others behind him. At the same time, he raised his Clear Sky Hammer.

"Boss, do something! Someone is trying to kill your precious agent! "Ning Rongrong raised her voice and roared in the direction of the rostrum. Her roar was filled with fear.

"Scram if you don't want to die! Our target is the one hundred thousand-year soul beast behind you! "The two white-haired elders pointed at Xiao Wu and shouted angrily.

"One hundred thousand-year soul beast?"

The seven people, including Tang San, trembled when they heard the elder's words. Their gazes were fixed on Xiao Wu at the same time.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you. I'm actually a one hundred thousand-year soul beast, the Soft Bone Rabbit …"

"Whether you're a human or a beast, you're a comrade of the All-Heavens Shop. You're our family! With me here, no one can hurt you! "

Tang San's wisdom was far superior to the other six. While Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and the others were still in shock, he had already pulled Xiao Wu to his side and protected her behind him.

Hearing Tang San's words, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and the others reacted almost at the same time. They surrounded Xiao Wu and their soul rings lit up at the same time, preparing to receive the attacks of the two white-haired elders.

"A bunch of people who overestimate themselves! Do you really think you're invincible after becoming the champion of the Soul Master Tournament? "After a mocking voice sounded, one of the two white-haired elders slammed his right palm down from the sky.

"Did you hear what the old man from the Martial Soul Hall said? A one hundred thousand-year soul beast. The little girl from the All-Heavens Shop is a one hundred thousand-year soul beast! "

"Is that true? A one hundred thousand-year soul beast is at least as strong as a Titled Douluo, but the strength she just displayed is only equivalent to a Soul Elder. "

"This involves the secret of soul beasts. When they cultivate to a hundred thousand years, they'll hit a bottleneck. If they want to take another step, they can only transform into a human and cultivate again to break through to Rank 100 to become a God."

"Even if she's really a one hundred thousand-year soul beast, she's still Boss Chu's woman. The Martial Soul Hall's people are attacking her so brazenly. Aren't they afraid of Boss Chu's revenge? "



Everyone's attention was on Xiao Wu. They could sense the auras of the two Titled Douluo, and their hearts were in their throats.

"Neptune's Hammer!"

Looking at the huge palm print falling from the sky, Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer and soared into the sky.

Boom!

The hammer that could defeat a Rank 85 Soul Douluo was so weak in front of a Titled Douluo.

Tang San was instantly smashed into the marble by the Titled Douluo. Fortunately, he managed to purchase several defensive items from the All-Heavens Shop in time, so he wasn't injured at all.

"Xiao Wu, watch out!"

However, the Titled Douluo unleashed another attack, and Tang San couldn't block it in time.

"Boss Chu, aren't you going to make a move?" Ning Fengzhi asked worriedly as he looked at Chu Bei, who was still calm and composed.

Chu Bei smiled and shook his head with a mysterious expression. "Someone will make a move."

"Who?!"

The Snowy Night Emperor, the White Tiger Emperor, Yu Tianhao, Ning Fengzhi, and even Bibi Dong were astonished. Could there be someone in the All-Heavens Shop who could stop two Titled Douluo?

Just as confusion appeared in the eyes of the group of people on the main platform, a sudden clap of thunder exploded in the sky above the fighting stage, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

"Rank 80 Soul Sage, Neptune's inheritance, hundred-thousand-year soul ring, Bluesilver Domain, and an external soul bone … San 'er, I'm proud of you! If Ayin was still here, she would be proud of you too! "In the next moment, a hearty laughter drifted through the air.

"Third and Fourth of the Douluo Palace, it's great that the two of you are still alive!"

The laughter faded away, and the figure's voice suddenly became deep. His voice was filled with killing intent as it exploded in the air. The domineering aura contained in the vigorous voice caused everyone's body to tremble uncontrollably.

After he shouted, the figure took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Xiao Wu. He punched out towards the two white-haired elders from the Martial Soul Hall.

When he heard the familiar voice, Tang San suddenly lifted his head. His eyes were filled with surprise.

On the main stage, Bibi Dong's expression turned ugly at this moment. As for Ning Fengzhi, the Snowy Night Emperor, the White Tiger Emperor, and Yu Tianhao, they were first stunned when they saw the figure.

Chu Bei placed his hands behind his back. There was a faint smile on his face. He had already sensed the other party when he arrived in the arena.

Amidst the low explosion, the two white-haired elders from the Martial Soul Hall were sent flying back like cannonballs.

"F * ck, who is this ruthless person?! He actually knocked back two Titled Douluo with one punch! "

"Is the San 'er he's talking about Tang San? Is he Tang San's relative? "

"In my opinion, he must be from the All-Heavens Shop!"

"I don't know why, but I feel that this person is familiar. It's like I've seen him somewhere before, but I can't remember where."

… …

On the spectator's stand, everyone's astonished gazes were focused on the figure that had suddenly appeared. They were all trying to guess his background.

The black figure hovered in mid-air. There were no soul power undulations from his body. If not for the fact that he had knocked back two Titled Douluo with one punch, they would have thought that he was an ordinary person.

This was a middle-aged man. He looked to be around fifty years old. He was tall and burly, but his attire made people gasp.

His robes, which were supposed to be exquisite, were filled with holes. There weren't even any patches. Through the holes, one could see his bronze-colored skin. There were even some scars on some parts of his body.

His hair was as messy as a bird's nest, and there were even some cobwebs. His beard hadn't been tidied up for a long time.

Fortunately, his facial features and smiling eyes gave people a feeling that he was very energetic.

"Father … father …"

Tang San's eyes turned red as he looked at the tall figure in the air. Tears finally flowed out of his eyes. He struggled to say those two words.

In the depths of his mind, the scenes that the Bluesilver King had awakened for him surfaced again. Combining those scenes with the things that Chu Bei had revealed from time to time, he had already guessed it.

It was also because he had guessed it that when he saw this figure again, he recalled the decadent life that Tang San had led all these years. His heart suddenly ached.

That's right, this tall figure that had appeared out of nowhere in mid-air was Tang San's father, the blacksmith from the Holy Spirit Village, Tang Hao.

Compared to a few days ago, Tang Hao's hair was much more white now. However, his energy was much better than before.

Behind him, an enormous black hammer floated in mid-air.

"Tang Hao! You've finally appeared. I thought that you would hide for the rest of your life! "

"I really didn't expect this little demon to be your son!"

The two white-haired elders from the Martial Spirit Hall stabilized themselves in mid-air. After seeing the figure's appearance, they shouted. Their eyes were filled with hatred, as if they were about to spit fire.

"Tang Hao, what a familiar name."

"Wh … what? He's Tang Hao! The Clear Sky Sect's youngest Titled Douluo, Tang Hao! "

"No wonder I found him familiar. He was the most powerful person in the younger generation back then! However, I don't know what happened. He suddenly disappeared, and his name that once shook the continent was gradually forgotten. "

"Since he disappeared for so many years, why did he come out again today? What exactly happened between him and the Martial Spirit Hall … So that demon called Tang San is his son! "



Hearing the yelling of the two elders of the Martial Spirit Hall, several people in the VIP seats recognized Tang Hao. They were extremely shocked.

"Yes, I've hidden for too long. It's time to collect my debt."

Tang Hao looked coldly at the two elders of the Yin and Yang Sects. "Hundred Ghosts, Nightwalker, and Qian Xun are all dead. Only the two of you are left."

"I guess you haven't recovered from your old illness back then?"

The two white-haired elders sneered. As they shouted, nine soul rings lit up on their bodies at the same time.

One of them had a crescent-shaped soul ring that released a pure white light, like the moon. The other person's soul ring was spherical and released a dazzling golden light. It was like a miniature sun.

"Boss Chu, I guess you already knew that Tang Hao was here?" Ning Fengzhi asked as he looked at Chu Bei.

Tang Hao was from the same generation as him. Back then, Tang Hao was more dazzling than anyone in the same generation.

Chu Bei glanced at Ning Fengzhi and returned to his seat. He smiled but didn't say anything.

"From his Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique, I can confirm that he's from the Clear Sky Sect. However, I didn't expect him to be Tang Hao's son." Yu Tianhao sighed.

"Has the All-Heavens Shop teamed up with the Clear Sky Sect?" Bibi Dong narrowed his eyes as he looked at Chu Bei.

"What's the purpose of teaming up? To deal with the Martial Spirit Hall? "

Chu Bei looked at Bibi Dong playfully and mocked, "Do you think I would need the Clear Sky Sect's help if I wanted to deal with the Martial Spirit Hall?"

"You're too confident!" Bibi Dong snorted.

"When your husband was injured by Tang Hao, don't you want to avenge him?" Chu Bei asked.

"Are you talking about Qianxun Ji? Avenge him? What a joke! "

Bibi Dong's face was gloomy. He pointed at Tang Hao and said coldly, "I do want to kill him, but not to avenge Qianxun Ji. I'm just worried that he and Tang San will threaten the Martial Spirit Hall!"

In the air above the stage, the Yin and Yang Reverends of the Martial Spirit Hall surged with soul power.

"Yin Yang Fusion!"

The two white-haired old men shouted at the same time. Then, their palms faced each other and their martial spirits fused.

In an instant, a huge Tai Chi illusion appeared in front of the Yin and Yang Reverends. Their martial spirits each occupied a Tai Chi eye.

Under the dazzling golden light, the two Reverends of Yin and Yang pushed the Taiji shadow toward Tang Hao. Wherever it passed, the void buzzed, and pitch-black cracks spread.

Unlike the forced combination of Li Hai and Zhou Feng, the two white-haired old men's attack was a true martial soul fusion technique.

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