Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 203 Bloodline Pollution? Whose Blame is It?
Tang Hao fell silent for a moment. He frowned and looked around, a hint of doubt rising in his heart.

The location of the Blue Silver Forest should be nearby. Based on his understanding of the Blue Silver Clan, the Blue Silver King should have a special connection to the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline and couldn't possibly be completely unresponsive.

It's impossible that Yu Xiaogang really ruined Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, and now the ancestor doesn't recognize this unworthy descendant who has gone astray and become immersed in the path of poison, right?
Tang Hao shook his head. Even if Yu Xiaogang's theory was wrong, the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline shouldn't be so weak; it should be able to withstand the test.

I tried so many times before, but I still couldn't kill it, right?
He took a sudden step forward, and the pressure of a level 95 Super Douluo suddenly erupted, causing the surrounding bushes to instantly collapse and the air waves to surge.

"Blue Silver King!" Tang Hao's voice boomed, "I, Tang Hao, have come with my son. He possesses the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor. I urge him to show himself and cease his charade!"

However, all they received in response were the howling wind and the rustling of leaves. Tang Hao frowned even more, a sense of irritation rising within him.

"Hmph!" Tang Hao laughed in anger, and a Haotian Hammer, much larger than Tang San's, suddenly appeared in his hand and rapidly grew larger.

He soared into the sky, shouting, "Since you refuse to show yourself, don't blame me for forcing you out!" His soul power surged, his clothes fluttered, and his massive Haotian Hammer crashed to the ground.

"boom--"

A terrifying shockwave swept through the forest, the ground trembled violently, and cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

"presumptuous!"

An ancient voice boomed from the depths of the forest. Immediately afterward, the blue silver grass on the ground seemed to come alive, growing wildly and instantly weaving into a huge green net that enveloped Tang Hao in the air.

"Hmph, finally showing yourself. A mere trick. Haotian Nine Absolutes, Zhen!"

The light from Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer surged, and a powerful shockwave emanated from the Clear Sky Hammer and spread outwards.

"Thorn-"

The giant green net was shattered by the shockwave. Tang Hao withdrew his aura and soul power, landed, and waited quietly.

Tang San swallowed hard, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. He unleashed his Chaotic Cloak, the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, the Great Sumeru Hammer, and the Exploding Ring.
He was indeed a person favored by fate. In his previous life, in the Tang Clan of Shu, there was the Xuan Tian Treasure Record waiting for him to discover.

In this life on the Douluo Continent, the heavens and earth have compensated him for the injustice he suffered in his previous life. Born into such a noble family, he no longer needs to expend his own efforts to obtain the continent's top-tier self-created soul skills, unlike in his previous life.

With such a powerful guide as his father, he only needed to reach out to receive everything he wanted.

A blue silver grass in front of them began to grow wildly at a visible speed, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a phantom image of an old man.

Blue Silver King said coldly, "Haotian Douluo, are you trying to make an enemy of my Blue Silver Forest by acting so recklessly? Even if you recover from your injuries, you still cannot withstand the wrath of my clan!"

Tang Hao's expression changed. Although he had indeed gone a bit too far just now, wasn't the Blue Silver King's reaction a bit too much? Why did it seem like he regarded him as an enemy?
Although I used a trick to make your emperor sacrifice himself and placed her in a dark and sunless cave, you knew nothing about any of this.

Besides, didn't I bring the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline with me? There's no need to find Ah Yin, the Blue Silver Emperor. My son Tang San can become emperor on his own!

His eyes flickered for a moment before he said, "Blue Silver King, I was a bit rash just now, but there was a reason for it."

My son Tang San possesses the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor, but it has not yet been fully awakened. He still needs the assistance of the Blue Silver Clan to unleash his true potential.

He is Ah Yin's son.

"Hmph," the Blue Silver King's aged face revealed undisguised coldness, "You still have the nerve to mention the Emperor's name in front of me."
Then let me ask you, where is my Emperor's true form now!
"If the Emperor is truly well, why would you bring this child here seeking a method to awaken his bloodline? Could it be that the Emperor's true form has met with misfortune, and you are to blame!" Tang Hao frowned. Who knows where Ah Yin's Blue Silver Emperor's true form is now, or whether it has been filled with nourishing techniques?

"I placed her in a secluded place, surrounded by enemy forces, and I couldn't bring her here to avoid being exposed."

She needs time to recover, and you all need a new emperor.

"A new emperor?" The Blue Silver King sneered, his gaze sweeping over Tang San, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.
"A half-baked cultivator corrupted by human soul power, a kid who cultivates with poisons and unorthodox methods, destroying the purity of his bloodline, dares to dream of becoming the new emperor of my Blue Silver Clan? That's utterly delusional!"

Tang Hao and Tang San's expressions changed simultaneously. Tang San even took a step forward anxiously, with fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead due to his anxiety.

"Senior, what do you mean by that? Please explain more clearly."

The Blue Silver King coldly said, "Your bloodline is corrupted to the bone; you can't even sense the resonance of the Blue Silver Grass. Leave immediately, lest you defile my clan's sacred land!"

"How could this be?" Tang San's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

“Impossible,” Tang Hao’s Clear Sky Hammer reappeared in his hand. “Although Ah Yin sacrificed herself, her bloodline is pure and flawless, and it is absolutely impossible for it to be contaminated to this extent.”

"Hmph," the Blue Silver King sneered, "He cultivated it himself, and he used beasts and soul rings with such mixed powers to attach to the Blue Silver Grass. He also mixed in those strange poisonous techniques he learned from who-knows-where, which has already messed up his bloodline."

"Haotian Douluo, you haven't properly protected my Emperor's bloodline, and now you dare to act so unreasonably?!"

"This..." Tang Hao's mind raced. According to his understanding of soul beasts, most soul beasts were stupid and kind.

A kind old man like Blue Silver King shouldn't be lying, and this was the first time he'd ever seen him so angry.

So, the mistress's bloodline was really corrupted? Because she chose the wrong first three spirit rings? Damn Yu Xiaogang!
He felt a pang of regret, realizing he shouldn't have listened to Yu Xiaogang's cultivation theories and led his mistress down such a detour.

Tang San swallowed hard. Seeing the tense standoff between the Blue Silver King and Tang Hao, he began to panic. It seemed that he was no longer the crown prince of the Blue Silver Clan.
Is it just like that?
Only by awakening one's bloodline can one possess a top-tier martial soul. If one cannot awaken it, wouldn't one's Blue Silver Grass be a useless martial soul?

His eyes glazed over, he swayed, and collapsed to the ground, gritting his teeth, "Yu Xiaogang, you're done for."

"Is there no way to remedy this?" Tang Hao asked in a deep voice.

"A method?" Blue Silver King narrowed his eyes. "Yes."

Tang San immediately stopped speaking, sprang to his feet with a start, and a renewed light of hope rekindled in his eyes as he stared intently at the Blue Silver King. Then, he prostrated himself in worship.

"Senior, please tell me the method. No matter how difficult it is, I am willing to try!"

Blue Silver King raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but glance at Tang Hao. "Does your son often do this? Is kneeling down to acknowledge his father a normal occurrence?"
"It's none of your business; it depends on what Haotian Douluo thinks."

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San on the ground, his face darkening. "What do you mean?"

"I offer you the ninth spirit ring from my emperor, and I may try to help him replenish the deficiency in the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline essence."

Tang Hao's expression changed drastically, while Tang San looked at Tang Hao with a flash of intense fervor in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)