Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 204 Tang San: Yu Xiaogang has already made a choice to die!

He quickly concealed his burning desire, lowered his head, and quietly awaited Tang Hao's next words.

"impossible."

wow——

A bucket of cold water was poured over Tang San's head. Although he knew the answer was not unexpected, Tang San's body still trembled violently, his fingertips digging deeply into his palms. The stinging sensation was no match for the chill rising in his heart.

"My father clearly knew that I had unparalleled talent. If I could awaken the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, I would surely become a top expert in the future and protect those around me."

Although his choice was quite rational, his tone was so resolute, it was truly astounding.

"Then there's no other way. Leave here. The Blue Silver Forest doesn't welcome you."

Blue Silver King coldly gave him the order to leave.

Tang San remained kneeling, looking at the Blue Silver King with resentment, "If you can't mend your origin, can you really not awaken?"

"A deficiency in one's fundamental essence is like a building about to collapse; a pavilion without a foundation, how can it awaken? Stop this futile effort and leave immediately. Otherwise, I won't hesitate to cleanse my emperor of these scum who pollute his bloodline."

"Enough with the nonsense!" Tang Hao slammed his Heavenly Hammer into the ground, sending debris flying. "The bloodline contamination was caused by his improper cultivation. As the guardian of the Blue Silver Clan, you have a responsibility to purify it for him!"

"Responsibility?" The Blue Silver King's body surged with emerald light, and countless Blue Silver Grasses burst forth from the ground like giant pythons, surrounding Tang Hao and his son. "My emperor sacrificed himself for you, yet you allowed others to defile his bloodline. And now you dare to speak so shamelessly?"

"boom--!"

The two forces clashed once again. One was a Super Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring, but he was seriously injured.

One is the Blue Silver King, with only 85,000 years of cultivation, who can rely on the Blue Silver Forest and gather the immense power of the Blue Silver Clan.

With the added advantage of the terrain, the Blue Silver King's combat power is comparable to some powerful 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

A hint of hesitation flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

“Continuing to fight will not only make it difficult to get help from the Blue Silver King, but will also further arouse the anger of the Blue Silver Clan, including him.”

Without his guidance, Xiao San would not have been able to awaken her martial soul a second time.

In addition, my old injuries have not yet healed. If I force myself to fight, I may not be able to protect my mistress. If I get injured again, I may not be able to implement many of my future plans and strategies.

Tsk, what kind of look is that, mistress? After all these months of training, you still haven't tempered your temperament to the point of being as calm and composed as an abyss.

Do you really want me to give you a spirit ring? If I did, would you be able to reach the Title Douluo level right now? Foolish.

"Alright, alright, let's leave this place first and then make plans. It's just that I can't awaken it yet; its strength is still there. At worst, I'll find another way."

Tang Hao quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind, his eyes hardened, and he swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, shaking open a gap in the Blue Silver Grass that was wrapped around him. Then he grabbed Tang San's arm and, with lightning speed, rushed out of the encirclement of Blue Silver Grass.

"I, Tang Hao, will remember what happened today!"

Tang San was being carried away by Tang Hao at high speed, his heart filled with resentment.

Just when he was about to take off again, he learned at the last moment that his position as crown prince had been revoked. How could he, with his personality, easily accept this?

He looked down at the mountains and forests rushing past, and everything in front of him seemed to become blurry and unreal.

"Blue Silver Grass? It's just a useless martial soul."

"I overestimated you. Your Blue Silver Grass is too weak."

Those mocking and contemptuous words from the past echoed in Tang San's mind like a demonic chant.

He remained silent, gritted his teeth, and roared inwardly, "Useless! All of you are useless!"

Yu Xiaogang's bullshit theories destroyed my martial spirit, my father's selfishness and cowardice ruined my future, and the Blue Silver King's aggressive behavior has already led me to my death!

"Teacher, oh teacher, I thought your theories were unparalleled, but I never expected that at this crucial moment, I would be betrayed by you!" He looked at the Blue Silver Forest that was gradually disappearing from his sight, his eyes bloodshot. "When I become a Title Douluo, I will burn this forest to ashes and absorb the Blue Silver King's soul ring."

"As for my good teacher, you'd better not give me a reason for our strained relationship." A flash of murderous intent crossed his eyes.

Snapped--

As he was lost in thought, the two of them flew out of the Blue Silver Forest. Tang Hao led him to a secluded valley and landed him on the ground.

Tang Hao frowned slightly as he looked at Tang San in front of him.

"Killing intent? The mistress shouldn't have killed anyone on such a large scale yet, so where does this intense killing intent come from?"

"wake up!"

Tang Hao roared, his voice like thunder exploding in Tang San's ears. Tang San trembled, the crimson in his eyes fading slightly, and he looked at Tang Hao with a dazed expression.

"Father."

Tang Hao's expression was cold and stern. "Little San, do you know that you almost fell into the demonic path just now? Being blinded by hatred and killing intent will only make you lose yourself and head towards an abyss of no return."

Tang San lowered his head. "Father is right."

Tang Hao looked at Tang San, who was bowing his head and admitting his mistake, a complex look flashed in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke, "I know you are unwilling, but you must remember that as a successor of the Clear Sky Sect, you must have an unwavering belief."

"Blue Silver Grass is fine, but the Clear Sky Hammer is the martial soul you should be focusing on."

"With the Soul Master Competition just around the corner, the most urgent task is to help you break through level 40."

He came to Tang San's side and slapped Tang San's shoulder with his palm.

Tang San suddenly felt a powerful and domineering soul force surge into his body like a raging tide. The force was violent and rampant, and wherever it passed, his meridians felt as if they were being pierced by countless steel needles at the same time. Instant pain spread throughout his body.

He groaned, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to his knees. His hands clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, soaking his clothes.

"Father."

"Concentrate. I'm using my own cultivation to forcibly raise your soul power level. If this method of enhancement isn't handled properly, it can leave lasting side effects."

Upon hearing this, Tang San quickly mustered his strength, endured the excruciating pain, and painstakingly began to circulate his Mysterious Heaven Skill.

Tang Hao, who was currently cleansing Tang San's meridians, had a slight glint in his eyes. "It is indeed a soul power path that is different from that of existing soul masters. This path seems gentle and ethereal, but it hides a tenacious and unyielding resilience."

This is far beyond what traditional soul power cultivation methods like meditation can compare to. It's probably not the original soul after all. Did the Blue Silver King see through this?

A long time passed.

"puff--"

Tang San couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his body trembling violently, swaying precariously.

He felt as if his internal organs were being burned by raging fire, and his meridians were being cut by countless sharp blades at the same time, causing him unbearable pain.

Tang Hao acted decisively, instantly withdrawing his hand from Tang San's shoulder and retracting his own soul power.

Tang San collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. In a short time, his soul power had been forcibly increased by one level. Although his meridians were somewhat damaged, it didn't matter.

"Come on, I'll take you to get your fourth spirit ring."

One month later, Tiandou City.

Tang San, his face beaming with confidence, strode towards Shrek Academy.

(End of this chapter)