Douluo Continent: My plan to slay the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 47 Angel's Seal! Tang San Crippled?!

Angel Douluo—Qian Daoliu?!

Is it another Title Douluo?

Facing the kind old man, Tang San only felt a sense of powerlessness, while Tang Hao, who was seriously injured and dying beside him, almost had his body collapse again due to excitement.

"Ahem, ha. You really think too highly of my son and me."

Amid Tang San's exclamation, Tang Hao, who was already severely injured, instantly weakened to the extreme, as if the last bit of life supporting him had slowly disappeared, and a deathly aura appeared on his sallow face.

"Reputed to be invincible in the sky."

"The true pillar of the Spirit Hall, a level 99 Limit Douluo—Qian Daoliu!"

A level 99 Limit Douluo?!

Tang San remained silent, his head bowed, his teeth clenched, but he dared not reveal the slightest resentment or fear in his eyes.

"In the past, my relationship with your grandfather Tang Chen was quite good. Who would have thought that today I would be fighting with the descendants of an old friend?" Qian Daoliu put away his sadness, his aged face full of emotion.

Invincible in the Sky - Thousand Streams!

Invincible on land—Tang Chen!

The ocean is invincible—Poseidon!

Eighty years ago, the three were full of youthful vigor, traveling the world together, but their relationship soured and they never saw each other again.

Haha, if Tang Chen were even slightly smarter, he probably would have already won the heart of the beauty. It's just a pity that the guy with the hammer has all his muscles in his head, and he just happened to choose a path that was impossible to take.

People who wield hammers are indeed terrifyingly stubborn.

Looking at the father and son before him, Qian Daoliu sighed, somewhat disheartened, and waved his hand, "You may leave."

"You old fool, have you gone mad?!"

Three gazes simultaneously focused on the old man. Tang San and Tang Hao were filled with disbelief, while Bibi Dong was so excited that she almost attacked him.

After all that effort, we finally got a chance to eliminate a hidden threat to the Spirit Hall, but this old man actually plans to let the tiger return to the mountain?

"This is my fault, but there's no room for discussion," Qian Daoliu shook his head, a hint of helplessness in his eyes. "I promised Tang Chen I wouldn't touch the Haotian Sect, but that's a broken promise now. And to touch blood relatives again..."

"I can't save my old face."

Seemingly aware that his suggestion was somewhat outrageous, Qian Daoliu covered his mouth and coughed twice: "Bibi Dong, give me some face, consider it a favor I owe you."

"Tang Hao can leave, but Tang San must stay!"

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth: "Old man, you know that kid is only the third person in a thousand years to possess twin martial souls. If we let him go, it will surely cause a great disaster in the future!"

That earth-shattering blow had drained almost all of Tang Hao's potential, causing countless hidden injuries to grow inside his body. His body was like a porcelain vase full of cracks. Whether he could survive after leaving was another matter entirely, and there was no need to care. But Tang San was different!

Even though Bai Ze had devoured a lot of Tang San's luck before, with the help of the Soul Contract, Bibi Dong could still see that Tang San's luck was still strong, and the depleted part was even recovering invisibly!

If this child is not eliminated completely, he will surely cause endless trouble in the future!

"This is easy to solve."

The old man smiled slightly, and countless golden lights flashed around his body. A huge phantom of an angel appeared behind him, with three pairs of pure white wings fluttering gently on the angel's back, and a rich holy aura rushed towards him.

"How is this possible?! This kind of martial soul configuration?!"

Tang San's eyes widened in shock. The powerful six-winged angel only stunned him for a moment, but the nine terrifying spirit rings surrounding Qian Daoliu left his mind blank, almost rendering him unable to think!

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red!

There were no hundred-year or thousand-year spirit rings; the uniform deep black spirit rings were so striking that it was hard to look away. They were even more shocking than the last spirit ring that took 100,000 years to form!

"The Sigh of an Angel".

Endless golden light condensed in his clenched palm. Qian Daoliu remained calm, allowing the terrifying power to gather to its peak, forming a brilliant golden cross above his right hand.

then

He forcefully pressed himself against Tang San's back!

"ah!!!"

"Ahem. What did you put in my son?!"

Seeing Tang San's pained expression, Tang Hao coughed up blood in distress. Just as he was about to step forward and pull the two apart, he saw Qian Daoliu's figure disappear lightly and appear beside Bibi Dong.

"Angel's Seal".

Qian Daoliu said calmly, "Don't even think about breaking it. In this world, there is only one known expert who can remove it. And if I sense that the energy inside is loosening, I will detonate it directly. At that time, the entire town will perish with you."

"This thing is draining my soul power?"

Tang San covered his face, his expression filled with despair.

Being hit by a ticking time bomb is painful enough, but this monstrous thing embedded in his chest, right next to his heart, is slowly stealing his soul power?!

"Bibi Dong is right. Even if I want to let you go, your existence is ultimately a threat to the Spirit Hall," Qian Daoliu said with a smile, but his eyes were indifferent.

"The angelic seal will remain, eroding your soul power and causing your level to continuously decrease."

"But I will only let it exist for ten years."

The old man held up a finger and waved it in front of the three of them, smiling slightly. "Leave in peace. Come back to the Spirit Hall in ten years, and I will personally lift your seal."

ten years!

How many decades in a lifetime can we afford to waste?!

Tang San's chest heaved, his expression was extremely interesting, but his shoulder was being held down by a thick, large hand.

"Let's go, mistress."

Tang Hao's face was ashen, his voice hoarse and low, and his breath was like a candle flickering in the wind.

He gave Qian Daoliu a deep look, and finally put his arm around his son's shoulder and walked outside step by step.

"It's good enough that we're alive. Revenge? Forget about it for the rest of your life."

Faced with this situation, Tang Hao, who was once one of the two great masters of Haotian and inherited the name of Haotian, might choose to risk his life and die a quick death by swinging his hammer, but he wouldn't do that now.

He could only grit his teeth and swallow the blood, and safely take his son away from this hellish place.

"Dad, I've been crippled!"

Tang San clutched his head and roared in despair, tears streaming down his face, his expression twisted and ferocious.

His father was seriously injured, and Xiao Wu sacrificed herself. This trip to the Spirit Hall to ambush him could be said to have completely destroyed his life. Feeling the soul power in his dantian decreasing at all times, he was on the verge of going crazy!

"Snapped!"

Tang San stared in disbelief at the panting Tang Hao, his face burning with pain, and he remained stunned for a long time.

"Huff, huff"

His chest heaved like a blower, forcibly swallowing the surging blood. Tang Hao glared at his son, his face full of disappointment and frustration.

"To save your life, Xiao Wu sacrificed herself, the Azure Bull Python sacrificed herself, and the Titan Giant Ape sacrificed itself. And you allow yourself to be so despondent?!"

"What else can I do?!"

"Snapped!"

An even heavier slap landed on Tang San's face, silencing him completely.

"Huff, huff." Tang Hao gasped for breath, his face turning from yellow to green: "Xiao San, whether you plan to live a mediocre life or spend your whole life doing something impossible, I, huff, support you."

"But no matter what, one cannot give up halfway, one cannot..."

"They've lost their backbone and their spirit."

"You are mine."

"Father!!!"

With only darkness before his eyes, Tang Hao could no longer hold on and collapsed heavily to the ground. No matter how much Tang San cried out, he could not open his eyes.

(End of this chapter)