Douluo: Marry Shui Binger, reward Puni Martial Soul

Chapter 95: Tang Hao Dies, Tang San is Devastated
Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and the power from the exploding rings surged violently, almost tearing his body apart. He could feel his life force draining away at an alarming rate, and every muscle and every bone was groaning in agony.

But he doesn't care.

He now had only one thought in mind: to buy Tang San a chance to survive!
"Ahhhh!"

Tang Hao let out a beast-like roar, completely abandoning his defense and pouring all the soul power that surged after the rings exploded into the Clear Sky Hammer.

On the black giant hammer, crimson light intertwined with pitch-black lightning, emanating an aura powerful enough to destroy the world.

A slight ripple finally appeared on Harosa's perpetually icy face. He sensed a threat from Tang Hao's reckless attack.

Hades Sword held horizontally before his chest, gray death power coalescing into an indestructible shield.

Rumble——!
The Clear Sky Hammer, carrying Tang Hao's last breath and will, slammed fiercely into the Shield of Death!
Crashed!

Centered on the two individuals, the surrounding forest, spanning hundreds of meters, was instantly leveled! Countless towering ancient trees were uprooted and reduced to dust! The violent energy shockwaves created visible ripples that spread wildly in all directions!

Harosa was forced to retreat several steps, and a fine crack appeared on the shield of death.

Tang Hao was also in bad shape. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swaying precariously. The side effects of the exploding rings began to appear, and his aura weakened at a visible rate.

But he laughed, a bitter and resolute laugh.

"Mistress! Run!"

With his last ounce of strength, Tang Hao flung Tang San, whom he was carrying, into the distance. The force was so great that Tang San vanished into the depths of the dense forest like an arrow released from a bow.

At the same time, he forcibly stuffed a hard envelope into Tang San's arms.

After doing all this, Tang Hao could no longer hold on and knelt down on one knee, using the Haotian Hammer as a support to barely keep his body from falling.

He was breathing heavily, but his eyes remained fixed on Harosa, filled with an indomitable fighting spirit.

Harosa steadied himself and looked at Tang Hao, who was already at his limit, a hint of barely perceptible admiration flashing in his eyes.

To be able to force him back with his remaining strength, this person truly deserves to be called Haotian Douluo.

“You are very strong,” Harosa said, his voice still flat. “Unfortunately, you’ve met me.”

Tang Hao grinned, blood trickling down his chin: "Being able to hold you back and let the mistress escape, it was worth it!"

"Escape?" Harosa shook his head. "Do you think he can escape?"

Before he could finish speaking, Harosa's figure vanished again.

Tang Hao's pupils shrank sharply. He wanted to stop it, but found that he didn't even have the strength to lift the Clear Sky Hammer.

His vitality was rapidly slipping away.

He could feel that the shadow of death had completely enveloped him.

"Ah Yin... mistress... I'm so sorry..."

Tang Hao muttered to himself, his eyes gradually becoming unfocused.

puff.

A soft sound.

The Hades Sword pierced Tang Hao's heart from behind.

There was no hindrance whatsoever, just like cutting a piece of tofu.

Harosa appeared behind Tang Hao, his expression unchanged.

Tang Hao's burly body crashed to the ground.

The legendary Haotian Douluo has fallen.

Harosa withdrew the Hades Sword, its blade unstained by a single drop of blood.

He didn't even glance at Tang Hao's corpse again before turning around and setting his sights on the direction where Tang San had disappeared. In a flash, he had already given chase.

In his view, all of this was simply clearing obstacles from the road.

The real target is Tang San.

Tang San, who was forcefully thrown by Tang Hao, tumbled in the air and crashed heavily onto the grass hundreds of meters away.

The violent impact made him dizzy, but he ignored the pain and struggled to get up and look back.

He could only see the earth-shattering energy collision in the distance, and his father's figure gradually blurring. "Dad!"

Tang San let out a heart-wrenching scream. He wanted to rush back, but he knew that going back would only mean certain death.

He couldn't waste the chance to escape that his father had given his life for!

Tang San touched the hard envelope in his pocket; it was the last thing his father left him.

He gritted his teeth, suppressing his grief and fear, turned around, and ran desperately into the depths of the dense forest.

He didn't know how far he could run, nor did he know if the terrifying man in gray would catch up.

All he knew was that he had to survive!
Avenge my father! Avenge Shrek! Avenge all those who died!
Snow Lingxiao!
This name, like a leech, was deeply imprinted on his soul, transforming into a deep-seated hatred.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Tang San felt as if his legs were filled with lead, and his lungs were burning with pain, as if they were about to explode.

He could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Just when he thought he was about to collapse from exhaustion, he suddenly heard a faint sound of footsteps not far ahead.

Tang San's heart tightened. Could it be that the man in gray had caught up with them?

He struggled to lift his head, only to see an unexpected figure.

Xiao Wu!

Xiao Wu was anxiously looking around when she saw Tang San lying on the ground. She was stunned for a moment, then rushed over with joy.

"Brother! Are you alright?" Xiao Wu helped Tang San up, her face full of worry.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing here?" Tang San was both surprised and delighted. He never expected to meet Xiao Wu here.

"I was worried about you, so I didn't leave Wuhun City and secretly followed you here," Xiao Wu explained, then asked anxiously, "Brother, what happened? How did you get hurt? Where's Uncle?"

Upon hearing Tang Hao's name, Tang San's eyes instantly dimmed, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Dad...Dad...he...already..."

Tang San choked up and couldn't continue.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu was struck dumb, her entire body stiffening as if by lightning.

Although she and Tang Hao hadn't spent much time together, she remembered all the kindness he had shown her.

That man, as imposing as a mountain, actually...

"Impossible! Uncle is so amazing, how could he..." Xiao Wu shook her head desperately, unwilling to believe this fact.

Tang San closed his eyes in pain and briefly told Xiao Wu everything that had happened.

Upon hearing about the gray-clad man's power and Tang Hao's final words, Xiao Wu understood the gravity of the situation.

"Brother, what do we do now?" Xiao Wu wiped away her tears.

Tang San took a deep breath and took the envelope out of his pocket.

The envelope was unsigned and had no writing on it.

With trembling hands, he opened the envelope, inside which was only a thin piece of paper.

The note had a few hastily written words on it.

"Go to Yuexuan and find Tang Yuehua."

Tang Yuehua?
Tang San and Xiao Wu exchanged a glance and both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Who is Tang Yuehua?
They had never heard of this name before.

But this was the last guidance Tang Hao left behind with his life, and they had to follow it.

"Xiao Wu, let's go!"

Tang San stood up, a resounding determination rekindling in his eyes. "No matter what, I will live on and avenge my father!"

~

PS: Please give me a monthly ticket! Please give me a reward! Please give me a recommendation ticket!
(End of this chapter)