Douluo: A Yin, the weapon spirit, master of both bow and sword

Chapter 200 Tang San: I Want Revenge

Overwhelmed by immense pressure, Tang San lay sprawled on the ground. He strained with all his might to get up, but the next moment, Sword Douluo Chen Xin frowned, and Tang San's bones cracked as he fell back to the ground, his face contorted as he glared at Ye Ping'an.

"The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable!"

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot, and he wept blood as he said, word by word, "Ye Ping'an, you killed my father, and I will avenge this!"

The entire canyon was quiet, and everyone looked at Tang San and Ye Ping'an with subtle glances. Their enmity had now been completely sealed.

Ye Tianxing remained unmoved by Tang San's death threat, and after putting away the Seven Star Sword, he turned and left.

Tang San roared, unable to vent his anger. His father's death became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"It's unbelievable that the famous Haotian Douluo has fallen."

The soldiers and cadets who witnessed this event, which was enough to shock the entire continent, had extremely complex expressions.

Ye Ping'an has become stronger again. He has become a Soul Emperor with two 100,000-year soul rings, and no one among his peers can rival him.

Flander remained silent. He helped Tang San up, who was still crying, his lips twitching, heartbroken because he could not personally kill his enemy.

“Little sister, you absolutely cannot participate in this final.” Flander said as he walked.

Tang San remained silent, and Flander continued:

"Your Clear Sky Hammer was exposed too early. The Spirit Hall, together with Ye Ping'an, killed Clear Sky Douluo. Even if Ye Ping'an doesn't kill you, the Spirit Hall will definitely regard you as the next target to kill. They absolutely cannot tolerate your existence."

Tang San's expression gradually darkened. At this moment, he felt utterly powerless. He clenched his fists tightly, then relaxed them, and sighed:

"Dean, I have to go."

Flander's eyes widened in surprise:
"Are you insane? You knew the Spirit Hall wanted to kill you, yet you still went! Do you really think the Spirit Hall wouldn't dare to kill you?!"

Tang San shook his head, his tone firm:

"During the tournament, both the Empire and the Spirit Hall must abide by the rules. As long as I am a normal person and have not done anything against the rules, even if I am the son of the Clear Sky Douluo and wield the Clear Sky Hammer, I believe they will not do anything to me."

Soldiers are clearing boulders that have rolled down from both sides of the canyon. Even though no one has been injured, the cleanup work still has to go on.

"I am truly shocked that Tang Hao died at Ye Ping'an's hands. Ye Ping'an's growth rate is too fast."

Ye Ping'an, who possessed two 100,000-year soul rings, grew into a Title Douluo, a being capable of crushing a Sword Douluo.

For a fleeting moment, Sword Douluo Chen Xin actually had the idea of ​​killing Ye Ping'an to silence him; he was genuinely feeling a sense of crisis.

"Given Ye Ping'an's rapid development, he is very likely to become a Title Douluo before the age of twenty. Sect Master, you must seize this opportunity."

After transmitting his thoughts through his soul power, Sword Douluo Chen suppressed his apprehension towards Ye Ping'an and instead conveyed his target to Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes burned with fervor as he watched Ye Ping'an enter his private carriage. He could vaguely see Ning Rongrong's shocked and incredulous expression. He wondered what her father was thinking right now.

Soon, all the boulders blocking the carriage were cleared away.

"set off!"

The Heavenly Dou Empire's entourage escorted the carriage onward, this time speeding up their journey after the previous attack by Tang Hao and the mysterious group of men in black.

If we encounter this again, it will be troublesome. Shrek Academy carriage.

The atmosphere inside the carriage was somewhat heavy. Tang San lowered his head, his eyes were unfocused, and tears covered his cheeks. His hands never let go from beginning to end.

Tang San realized that his only relative in the world was dead after his father's death.

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and the others exchanged glances, their eyes filled with helplessness and sighs.

Unfortunately, Ye Ping'an was no longer someone they could handle. It was a pity that Tang San had lost a Title Douluo father, and they had indirectly lost a powerful backer as well.

"Everyone must be extra careful, extra careful, and extra careful on this trip to the Spirit Hall!"

Flander repeatedly emphasized this, his eyes scanning everyone present.

Everyone nodded, but Xiao Wu was sullen from the very beginning, looking preoccupied.

Tang Hao's death deeply shocked her.

Her subconscious warned Xiao Wu that this trip to the Spirit Hall was fraught with danger, a near-certain death, and she had to leave immediately! Leave immediately!!!

"Xiao Wu is frightened. That damned Ye Ping An, even I am no match for him now."

Liu Erlong gently held Xiao Wu in his arms and tenderly stroked her head.

Unlike the somber atmosphere inside the Shrek Academy carriage, the Seven Leaf Star Academy carriage was in a completely different state at this moment.

"Ye Ping'an, when did you become a Soul Emperor? How come I didn't know?"

Ning Rongrong voiced the question that everyone present was wondering about.

Ye Tianxing smiled casually, looked out the window at the scenery along the way, and said, "If you knew everything, I might as well quit being the captain."

Ning Rongrong was sulking and simply ignored Ye Ping'an.

"It's good that Tang Hao died. If it weren't for him, our Yu Clan wouldn't have fallen to such a state back then." Niu Batian pounded his broad chest with both hands and laughed heartily.

"That's not how it works. Tang Hao is dead now, but don't forget, the Haotian Sect should cooperate with our Ye Clan," Yang Wumian reminded him.

“I think the cooperation is likely to fall through. You know, the sect leader of Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao, is Tang Hao’s older brother. When he finds out about his brother’s death, will he…” Bai Chenxiang said with lingering fear.

All eyes turned to Ye Ping'an, who was admiring the scenery along the way. Most of them were from the Ye Clan and were very concerned about the future development of the sect.

Ye Tianxing smiled indifferently and said, "Tang Hao's death will inevitably spread throughout the entire continent. I can foresee that the Haotian Sect will sever ties with us. As for whether Tang Xiao will do anything to me..."

Everyone held their breath, waiting for Ye Ping'an's reply.

"This is my problem. All you need to do now is rest more. Once you get to the Spirit Hall, you'll face tough matches and powerful opponents. The Spirit Hall team is very strong this time. Their leader, Hu Liena, is Pope Bibi Dong's disciple and a level 58 Soul King. Be careful, everyone."

Ye Pingan waved his hand, curled up in a corner and closed his eyes to rest. He had just fought a big battle and desperately needed to replenish his strength.

Everyone was speechless for a moment, thinking to themselves, "You're already a Soul Emperor, and you even have two 100,000-year Soul Rings, yet you still expect us to be prepared?"
The championship of this competition belongs to them without a doubt. This is the wish of Ning Rongrong and others, and also the helplessness of all the teams in the Heavenly Dou Empire.

(End of this chapter)