Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

"boom!"

A deafening roar echoed through the valley.

The crimson gold and blood red energies collided and annihilated each other in a frenzy.

Although Tang San hastily raised the Asura Demon Sword and blocked the main power of the sword's edge, the violent impact and holy purification power still transmitted through the sword, causing his tall body to sway violently and involuntarily stagger back several steps.

A trickle of crimson blood oozed from the corner of his mouth again, staining his pale chin.

Tang San in his Asura God form... was breached once again.

Although it was only a minor injury, it was undoubtedly another resounding slap in the face for Tang San, who was arrogant and looked down on all living beings.

Tang San, the supreme god-king who holds the power in the god realm, is truly enraged at this moment, so enraged that he is almost losing his mind.

The spurt of divine blood seemed not to be a wound, but rather hot oil poured on his rage, burning away all his reason and composure.

These ants!

These are the lower realm creatures that he could crush with a flick of his wrist!

How dare they mock him like this, hurt his loved ones, and trample on his dignity!
However, just as he was consumed by rage and his divine power was about to erupt recklessly.

A dazzling chain, as bright as a galaxy and entirely formed from pure starlight, appeared out of thin air without warning. It seemed to transcend the boundaries of space and time, carrying some mysterious law of confinement. Like a serpent, it coiled around Tang San's neck, arms, and torso in an instant.

Xu Xiaoyan's Star Wheel Chains!
After briefly gaining the power of a god-king, the power of this control soul skill underwent a qualitative change.

Tang San felt a sudden tightness all over his body, and his vast and surging divine power seemed to freeze for a moment, like a wild horse that had been put on reins.

Actions, divine power, and even thought were forcibly slowed down and imprisoned.

The hard lock lasted a full second!
The power of the rules system is still being unleashed!

For a battle at the level of a god-king, this second is long enough, enough for too many things to happen.

Immediately afterwards, in the reflection of Tang San's pupils, which had contracted due to rage and astonishment, he saw countless thick and tough Blue Silver Emperor vines, shimmering with pale golden patterns and earthen yellow dragon soul radiance.

Like a cage that has come to life, it surged wildly from the ground during the moment he was imprisoned, wrapping around him layer by layer along the trajectory of the star wheel chains, binding his majestic body tightly.

This Blue Silver Emperor...

This familiar yet strange atmosphere.

It's his Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul!

But it also incorporates another kind of profound and powerful dragon power.

Then, he saw the figure that caused him such heartache.

His biological son, Tang Wulin!
Tang Wulin's face was as cold as ice, and there was no longer any confusion or hesitation in his eyes, only killing intent and pain.

Using the pulling force of the Blue Silver Emperor, he moved like a cannonball, instantly arriving at a distance of only inches from Tang San.

What he held in his hand was the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul passed down from Tang San!
Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Wulin's arm muscles bulged, and he poured all the God-King level power he had briefly possessed into the hammer, then slammed it down towards Tang San's head. "Bang—"

A deep, muffled sound, like the deafening roar of two stars colliding, suddenly erupted.

The powerful Clear Sky Hammer slammed solidly into Tang San's forehead.

Even with the automatic protective power of the Asura God blocking it, the terrifying power and unique defense-breaking properties contained in this hammer still penetrated through layers of defense.

Tang San felt a buzzing sound in his head, as if he had been hit head-on by a colossal prehistoric mountain. His vision blurred with stars, and a violent wave of dizziness washed over him.

A warm liquid, imbued with intense divine energy, flowed down his forehead, blurring his vision—it was his divine blood.

This hammer blow not only physically broke through Tang San's divine power defense, but also psychologically shattered the layer of defense in his heart that his father thought was invincible.

He looked at his biological son, Tang Wulin, whose face was almost touching his own, at those eyes that resembled his own but were now filled with hatred and coldness, at the hammer that was swinging at him without hesitation...

At that moment, Tang San, the God King who prided himself on valuing his family above all else and being willing to give everything for them, felt his heart turn completely cold.

What a loving father and filial son!

"Tang Wulin!! Why?! Why would even you betray me?!"

Tang San let out a heart-wrenching roar, like a wounded beast, his voice filled with incomprehensible pain and rage.

He struggled fiercely, and the blue silver vines and star chains wrapped around his body made a teeth-grinding creaking sound, as if they were about to be forcibly broken by his vast divine power!

At this moment, at the other end of the Blue Silver Emperor Vine and the Star Wheel Chain, Wu Siduo, Long Chen, Le Zhengyu, and their friends were doing their best to pour their God-King level power into it, like a tug-of-war, holding on tightly to prevent Tang San from easily breaking free from this temporary restraint.

Tang Wulin, meanwhile, once again raised the dark golden divine power Haotian Hammer high in his hand, the hammer tip pointing directly at Tang San's nose. His voice was deep and cold, as if it contained the chill of ten thousand years:

"Tang San, Brother Lu said that you are my biological father."

Tang Wulin's gaze met Tang San's blood-red eyes, without the slightest hesitation:
"Although I already knew the answer before, now that I'm actually meeting you, the blood in my veins... is indeed reacting violently to you. You are indeed my biological father."

He acknowledged the blood connection, but the chill in his words was even greater.

"But, but why? Why did you send people to kidnap and harm my adoptive parents, Tang Ziran and Lang Yue?! Why did you scheme so hard to destroy and control this Douluo Continent that I cherish, the place that gave me life and raised me?!"

Why did you destroy everything I have and love?! Answer me!!

Faced with Tang Wulin's volcanic rage and loud questioning, Tang San seemed to be stirred by endless grievances and resentment. He stopped struggling and instead shouted with all his might, trying to explain and try to salvage the situation:

"Nonsense! Wu Lin! Don't let that Mr. Lu brainwash you!!"

Tang San's voice carried a sense of deep sorrow and indignation.

"You are my own son! We are blood relatives! How could a father abandon his own son? How could I possibly harm you?!"

His tone became excited and sincere: "Everything I've done is for you! All for you! To ensure your smooth growth, so that you can inherit my mantle, rule the divine realm, and reign supreme! I'm doing my utmost to nurture you and pave the way for you!" (End of Chapter)