Douluo: The Second Prince of Xingluo, intercepts the Zhu sisters

Chapter 115 Tang San wants to absorb the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone? What a filial son!

"I don't know when I can bring Bibi Dong along..."

When Dai Tian thought of that scene, his originally holy body began to boil with blood again.

One is the current pope and the other is the next pope.

One is the successor of Rakshasa God and the other is the successor of Angel God.

Not to mention the blood relationship between them.

It was a pity that Dai Tian and Bibi Dong were now only able to sneak around. After Bibi Dong returned, she only came to see him once.

Bibi Dong is the Pope and the core figure of the Spirit Hall. She cannot leave the Spirit City at will.

If the pope of the Spirit Hall died outside, it would be a great blow to the prestige of the Spirit Hall. The death of Qianxunji had plunged the entire huge Spirit Hall into chaos.

The final of the Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition will be held in Wuhun City, and it might be a good opportunity then.

“It’s really difficult to convince them.”

Both Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue are extremely proud people.

When it was just them and Dai Tian, ​​they could act like little girls and please Dai Tian in a feminine way. But this was only limited to when it was just Dai Tian.

If Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue meet, the relationship between them that had finally been eased would become strained again.

We still have to be cautious about this kind of thing.

Walking out of the palace, Dai Tian suddenly felt a depressing atmosphere.

With a strong smell of blood.

The smell of blood made Dai Tian feel a little uncomfortable.

Three people were walking towards us.

The old man in the middle was wearing a blood-red robe, and his entire body was wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak with a stand-up collar. He had a pale face, and looked like a middle-aged man, with blood-red hair and eyes.

Dai Tian knew that this was Tang Chen. Tang Chen's appearance made Dai Tian certain that Tang Chen must have absorbed the power of the Nine-headed Bat King.

Tang Chen was bloodthirsty because the Nine-headed Bat King was thirsty for blood. Now that Tang Chen's mind had recovered, he still looked like a king of killing, which meant that Tang Chen must have merged the power of the Nine-headed Bat King with the help of the Shura God.

Therefore, Tang Chen’s current strength is definitely stronger than Qian Daoliu.

The bloody smell that hit him made Dai Tian frown slightly.

On Tang Chen's left was Dai Tian's old acquaintance Tang San. At this time, Tang San was wearing a blue robe, and his temperament was very different from before. Now Tang San was sharp and had an uncontrollable murderous aura.

On Tang Chen’s right is Tang Yuehua, a stunning beauty wearing palace dress.

The palace beauty seemed to be about 27 or 28 years old, but her eyes seemed to see through everything in the world, which was definitely not comparable to that of a 27 or 28-year-old girl. The silver palace dress fit her very well, and in terms of temperament alone, few women Dai Tian had ever seen could match her.

This should be Tang San’s aunt Tang Yuehua.

The three of them exuded a bloody aura, murderous aura, and noble nobility.

Three people with such aura were walking on the street, but the people on the street seemed not to see them.

"Dai Tian, ​​long time no see."

Tang San had a strange smile on his face, and the murderous aura in his body was released involuntarily.

When he faced Dai Tian before, he was afraid and inferior. In front of Dai Tian, ​​he was like a clown and couldn't raise his head at all.

But now, he is no worse than Dai Tian. Standing next to Dai Tian is his great-grandfather, which is his confidence. Moreover, after entering the Haotian Sect, his family background is noble and he is no longer an ordinary country boy.

"Tang San, congratulations. I didn't expect you to be so successful." Dai Tian looked Tang San up and down.

"Hmph. Dai Tian, ​​the hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable. When you committed the evil act, did you know that I, Tang San, would have a day to rise again?" Tang San's eyes were red.

"Wait. Your father is not dead. He is still imprisoned in the Spirit Hall's prison. If you want to save Tang Hao, go earlier. Maybe your father is still alive."

"But, Tang San, don't turn against Tian Gang. What do you mean I committed an evil act?" Dai Tian said speechlessly. Tang San was really shameless.

How could he say such shameless words in such a serious manner?
Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao didn't complain at all. One wanted to steal, the other just robbed...

"Hmph. I'm not trying to play tricks on you. Hand over my mother's soul bone to me." Tang San's face darkened and he said in a cold voice.

Ever since he knew that his mother was the 100,000-year-old soul beast Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, Tang San understood that his Blue Silver Grass was different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

His own Blue Silver Grass is the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor.

This is also the reason why he has amazed countless people over the years by using the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit.

However, if the Blue Silver Grass cannot evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor, the upper limit of this martial spirit will always be limited.

Among the divine tests arranged for him by the God Shura, there was a task to fuse the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor.

The divine test mission clearly states that as long as he merges with the soul bone left by his mother, his martial soul can evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor.

"Dai Tian, ​​return the soul bone left by my mother to me. I will let you go. At least, I will not attack you today."

"Your martial spirit is not compatible with my mother's attributes. My mother's spirit bone will be of no use to you if it stays with you."

Who says it won't have any use? Wouldn't it be nice to make it into a cup?
There is only one Blue Silver Emperor in the entire continent.

Ahem, Dai Tian is not such a beast. But Dai Tian can't give it back to Tang San so easily.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit would be imperfect without this soul bone.

It was obviously impossible for Tang San to become a Shura God in this imperfect form. Tang San undoubtedly had an urgent need for this soul bone.

"Your mother's soul bone is indeed with me. But...what do you want to do with your mother? Are you trying to absorb this soul bone?"

"This is your mother's legacy. In order to improve your own strength, you don't even have this basic respect. What kind of filial piety character are you creating, Tang San?"

Dai Tian was somewhat speechless. Tang San absorbing his mother's spirit bone was indeed somewhat problematic from an ethical point of view.

Tang San is truly a filial son.

Integrating one's mother into one's own body sounds weird and a little too perverted.

Tang San's face flushed red. He had never thought about this kind of problem. Tang San's problem had never appeared on the mainland. After all, only Tang San's mother was a hundred thousand year soul beast. The parents of others were normal humans.

So for a while, Tang San was at a loss what to do with Dai Tian.

Thinking about it carefully, Dai Tian was right. Soul bones are the bones of soul beasts. Did he absorb his mother's bones? This...

Tang San was confused, racking his brains to find an excuse to refute Dai Tian.

(End of this chapter)