Douluo: Wuhun Eats Iron Beast, Never Become a Slave

Chapter 127 Is the mistress's father a Title Douluo?

The cloaked figure walked slowly, seemingly in no hurry, gradually approaching Tang San and Xiao Wu.

As the cloaked figure drew closer, Tang San and Xiao Wu felt increasingly pressured.

The cloaked man was definitely the most powerful enemy Tang San had ever faced. The opponent's mere aura was enough to suppress him and prevent him from moving. This was a pressure that neither Dean Flander nor Aunt Erlong could exert on him.

Tang San hoped that Dean Flander and the others could discover the clues in time, while he continued to try to release and use his martial soul.

Using a martial spirit at least gives one a little bit of ability to resist.

Before long, Tang San's face turned bright red, as if he were constipated.

The cloaked figure had already moved to within two meters of Tang San and Xiao Wu, yet Tang San still hadn't broken through the suppression.

The steps have been very small, and the time given has been ample; why can't we break through the domain's suppression?

Do I have to go back and go through it all again myself?
Forget it, even if I give you a few more rounds, you probably still won't be able to break through my domain's suppression.

The cloaked man knew that with Tang San's current strength, it was basically impossible for him to break through his domain's suppression, but comparisons are always a factor.

"Sigh..." the cloaked figure sighed softly, "Fine, I'll give you a chance to create an opening..."

Immediately afterwards, the cloaked figure reduced the suppressive power of his domain.

It has decreased by about 50%.

A purple light flashed in Tang San's eyes. Although he didn't know why, Tang San could clearly feel that the oppressive force falling on him had weakened considerably.

In short, whatever the reason, this is a good opportunity!

Tang San mustered all his soul power, which surged and roared through his meridians as he activated the Mysterious Heaven Skill...

"Is a breakthrough about to happen...?"

The cloaked figure sensed the changes in Tang San and felt a faint sense of anticipation.

Tang San used all the trump cards he had, and his face turned bright red again.

Break it... Pfft!

After holding firm for more than ten seconds, Tang San's last bit of momentum suddenly collapsed and he withered away.

More expectation, more disappointment.

The cloaked man couldn't help but sigh again. This wasn't just holding back; it was unleashing the full force of the domain. The suppressive power of the domain had been reduced to less than 10%. Surely you should be able to break through now?
Feeling the suppression exerted on him by the cloaked figure weaken once more, Tang San realized that the other party was doing it on purpose. This time, he did not continue to resist, but instead spoke with difficulty:
"Who exactly are you? With your strength, killing me and Xiao Wu would be a piece of cake. Why bother toying with us like this?"

Seeing that Tang San didn't even try to break through his less than 10% domain suppression, but instead started talking nonsense, the cloaked man couldn't help but feel a little angry.

He immediately took a step forward, closing the distance with Tang San, and raised his fist to punch Tang San.

With all the domain suppression removed and Tang San regaining his freedom of movement, he naturally wouldn't sit idly by and wait for death in the face of the cloaked man's unprovoked attack.

He raised his right arm, and with two whooshing sounds, two steel needles pierced straight into the opponent's face.

At the same time, Tang San bent over, and with a crisp click of a mechanism, a thick steel arrow more than half a meter long shot out from the back of Tang San's collar, heading straight for the cloaked man.

Silent hidden arrow.

Tight-back flower-mounted crossbow!
At such close range, the surprise attack of a silent sleeve dart and a tightly packed crossbow is the best option.

However, the cloaked figure opposite simply waved his hand, knocking away the two silent sleeve darts and the half-meter-long spiral crossbow bolt.

For someone of Tang San's age, the surprise attack just now was very well done. It was unexpected and enough to make many Soul Masters of higher levels than Tang San suffer.

But that's not enough; it's still far from being as good as that guy!
Tang San was shocked to see that the silent sleeve arrow and the tightly wrapped crossbow were easily countered by the opponent.

However, Tang San quickly adjusted his mindset after regaining his freedom of movement. He stood with his feet slightly apart, his soul power slowly gathering, and his hands gradually turned white, as white as jade.

A faint current seemed to flow through his ten fingers, and a purple glow permeated the corners of his eyes.

The cloaked man did not interrupt Tang San, but waited for Tang San to attack. He sensed the changes in Tang San's aura and began to wonder what other skills Tang San had.
It's best not to disappoint yourself again!

Tang San's naturally hanging hands rose gracefully from his waist. His movements appeared calm and slow, but in reality, his ten fingers moved rapidly, as fast as lightning.

whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Countless beams of cold light shot out from Tang San's hands, each with a different trajectory, aiming directly at the cloaked man's face, throat, heart, and genitals...

They all targeted the opponent's vital points and key areas.

With a piercing whooshing sound, Tang San's attack arrived as expected. The cloaked man retreated several steps, arriving beside a large tree, and unleashed a punch that snapped the tree in half.

The cloaked man picked up the broken tree and swung it around with ease. The tree trunk made a whooshing sound as it was swung, and the thick tree seemed to transform into a divine weapon in his hands, blocking all of Tang San's hidden weapons.

However, after launching the first wave of attacks, Tang San did not stop at all. He used the Ghost Shadow Step to quickly increase the distance between himself and the cloaked man.

With a turn of his body, countless beams of cold light shot out.

Can it block? Tang San refused to believe that the opponent could block all of his hidden weapons by swinging a tree trunk!

Tang San's hands moved with the agility and versatility of butterflies flitting among flowers, throwing, flicking, flicking, and striking with countless techniques. Countless glints of cold light emanated from his hands, targeting the cloaked man's vital points.

Dragon whisker needle, plum blossom dart, willow leaf knife, bone-piercing nail, coin dart, flying locust stone...

Tang San used all his hidden weapons without regard for the cost.

Some flew straight, some flew diagonally, and some circled around to attack from behind; countless cold glints blocked all possibilities for the cloaked man.

The cloaked figure continued to wield the tree trunk, but this time it was no longer a random swing. Instead, it used a mysterious posture, relying on the momentum of the body, to block the maximum amount of hidden weapons with minimal cost.

Watching the cloaked figure continuously swing the tree trunk to block his hidden weapons, Tang San was shocked and realized that the way the figure was swinging the tree trunk should resemble a weapon technique.

No matter how many hidden weapons Tang San launched, even when his fingers were numb from exhaustion, he still couldn't break through the opponent's defenses.

The exaggerated thing is that the cloaked man's hand was now covered with a dense array of hidden weapons embedded in the tree trunk.

The cloaked man glanced at the various hidden weapons on the tree trunk and shook his head slightly, seemingly not quite satisfied.

In the past, Tang San's current performance would have been quite good, even commendable. But with just these scrap metal pieces, it would have been impossible to hurt that person.

With all his hidden weapons rendered ineffective, Tang San, panting heavily, was utterly devastated.

He knew that the cloaked man was stronger than Zhao Wuji, but he didn't expect him to be so much stronger.

Even though he used all his hidden weapons at full power, weapons that were enough to make Zhao Wuji suffer, they were completely ineffective against his opponent at this moment.

On the other side, the battle between the cloaked man and Tang San naturally alerted Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong, who had just reconciled and were enjoying their time together.

"Who dares to act so presumptuously here!" Liu Erlong's eyes flashed with anger as he looked angrily in the direction of the fluctuations in the soul power of the battle.

Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically: "Oh no! That's the direction where the mistress is!"

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang was anxious, Liu Erlong immediately grabbed Yu Xiaogang's hand and rushed over.

Even Flander, who was not far away, sensed the soul power fluctuations of the battle. He activated his Cat-Owl Martial Soul and took to the air to rush over.

Fortunately, they were not far away. In just a short while, Flander and Liu Erlong arrived and saw the ground littered with hidden weapons and the cloaked man and Tang San facing off.

"You bastard, how dare you act so recklessly on my turf and ruin my plans! You're asking for trouble!"

Upon arriving in a hurry, Liu Erlong saw the cloaked man fighting Tang San and was immediately enraged. After using her Fire Dragon Martial Soul, she unleashed a tangible flame and punched the cloaked man.

Flander and Yu Xiaogang, who arrived together, both felt that the cloaked figure seemed somewhat familiar.

Before the two could even recall the cloaked man's identity, Liu Erlong had already engaged in battle with him.

The cloaked figure swung the tree trunk in his hand, colliding with the fiery Liu Erlong.

Bang!
With a deafening explosion, the tree trunk in the cloaked man's hand shattered into dust, and a terrifying gust of wind blew off the cloak covering his head, revealing his resolute yet disheveled face.

After throwing one punch, Liu Erlong prepared to throw another.

Several voices then rang out from the surrounding area.

"Erlong, stop it!"

"Your Majesty Haotian?! Second Sister, stop right now!"

"dad?!"

The one fighting Tang San was Tang Hao.

Hearing the shouts of the crowd, Xiao Wu trembled.

Your Majesty?

Isn't that a title reserved for Title Douluo?
The mistress's father is actually a Title Douluo?!

(End of this chapter)