Douluo Continent: Starting with the Fire-Breathing Dragon Martial Soul!

Chapter 279 Tang Hao's Choice

Just as Tang Hao went over to give Tang San some instructions, Lin Mo also noticed some new trends in the inner city of the Slaughter City.

The direct descendants of the Haotian Sect have entered the City of Slaughter.

The news spread quickly, and within half a day, almost all the Fallen Ones in the inner city knew that a new young man wielding a giant black hammer had arrived.

Haotian Hammer.

The direct lineage martial spirit of the Haotian Sect, the number one sect in the world, is an extremely eye-catching presence wherever it appears, even in the City of Slaughter.

Lin Mo remained calm, having already made his judgment.

At this point in time, there is only one direct descendant of the Haotian Sect who has inherited the Haotian Hammer and has the time to come to the City of Slaughter.

Tang San.

Lin Mo's expression was quite amused by this.

He could maintain a certain degree of cooperation with Hu Liena, but as for Tang San, he would naturally kill him if he could.

Lin Mo felt a little bit of anticipation.

On the surface, the City of Slaughter seems to be the best opportunity to kill Tang San.

Faced with an absolute numerical gap, any technique seems weak and powerless.

If Tang San's cultivation level were to rise by two or three more rings, he might be qualified to be his opponent.

As for now, let's just forget about it.

Unfortunately, even now, in the City of Slaughter, he probably won't have a chance to kill Tang San.

He remembered very clearly that Tang Hao had been by Tang San's side, protecting him closely throughout his growth.

He looked as if he was afraid Tang San would encounter an insurmountable danger.

Although Haotian Douluo was still seriously injured, he could still use his Soul Skills within the Killing God Domain while in this City of Slaughter.

With a cultivation level of 95 and the Clear Sky Hammer, Lin Mo, who only uses his physical martial soul, is definitely not someone he can directly contend with.

With Tang Hao here, it's almost impossible for me to kill Tang San.

Moreover, once he fights Tang Hao, the things he has kept hidden in the City of Slaughter for so long will definitely be exposed.

Under these circumstances, the King of Slaughter would absolutely not stand idly by and watch him enter the Hell Road and obtain the God of Slaughter Domain.

The King of Slaughter was already wary of the birth of the new God of Slaughter.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh softly.

Tang Hao, I hope you'll behave yourself.

He himself wanted to enter the Hell Road and obtain the God of Slaughter Domain.

Even if we really have to fight Tang Hao, let's wait until he leaves Hell Road.

Immediately, a playful smile appeared on Lin Mo's face.

If he remembered correctly, during the time Tang San stayed at Yuexuan, Tang Hao did something big in the outside world.

To repay the sect for nurturing him, he sacrificed his own soul power by twenty levels, severing an arm and a leg to extract his soul bone, intending to return the soul bone bestowed upon him by the sect.

It's not too late to confront Tang Hao after he has crippled himself.

At that time, Tang Hao was basically at his mercy.

Meanwhile, Tang Hao had already quietly approached Tang San.

Inside a secluded stone house in the inner city, Tang San had just finished a round of meditation when footsteps sounded outside the door.

The stone door opened, and Tang Hao walked in.

"Father," Tang San bowed respectfully.

Tang Hao nodded, his gaze sweeping over Tang San. Seeing that he was not injured, his expression softened slightly.

"You were just fighting with someone?"

"Yes," Tang San answered truthfully. "When I first entered the inner city, a few fools tried to test me, but I dealt with them."

Tang Hao was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "From now on, you should not participate in the Hell Slaughter Arena competitions for the time being."

Tang San was taken aback, looked up at Tang Hao, his eyes full of confusion.

"Why? Father, I have confidence—"

"Because of the Blood Asura."

Tang Hao interrupted him.

"Blood Asura?" Tang San frowned. He had heard this name mentioned as soon as he entered the inner city today. It seemed to be the strongest person in the area, having already achieved ninety-five victories.

"You are no match for him," Tang Hao said directly, without any euphemisms.

Upon hearing this, Tang San's expression changed.

He clenched his fist, his knuckles turning slightly white.

Tang San was unwilling to admit his father's words, but he still did not intend to disobey his father's orders.

The father is the head of the family.

This is a deeply ingrained understanding in his very being.

"While your Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique is indeed exquisite, without the ability to use soul skills, your chances of winning against his pure, bloodthirsty fighting style are not high."

Tang San pursed his lips, but ultimately lowered his head.

"Yes, Father."

Tang Hao felt a mix of emotions as he looked at his son.

Why would he want to boost the morale of others?

However, the strength displayed by Blood Asura did indeed make him feel troubled.

More importantly, his current state is actually somewhat outwardly strong but inwardly weak.

Threatening the King of Slaughter directly was a last resort.

He knew very well that the King of Slaughter would absolutely not want to fight him in the City of Slaughter, as that would break the rules of the place and might even attract the attention of other Gods of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter only wants to maintain the status quo, which is why he dares to be so tough.

However, if he were to actually fight the King of Slaughter, he would be extremely unwilling.

His current physical condition is not very good.

After his battle with Qian Xunji, he managed to kill one and seriously injure the other two Title Douluos who were fighting against three opponents.

However, he himself developed a chronic illness after that, and his internal injuries never fully recovered. He only managed to suppress the injuries by relying on his powerful soul force.

If one were to truly fight to the death against a powerful figure like the King of Slaughter, and old injuries were to relapse, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Another point is that, judging from Blood Asura's speed of clearing the Hell Slaughter Arena, he probably won't stay there for too long.

In a few months at most, Blood Asura will achieve a hundred victories and enter the Hell Road.

The mistress has now won a match and earned the right to live in the inner city of Killing Capital for a year.

For now, we should avoid him and wait until Blood Asura dies on the Hell Road before Tang San participates in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

This is Tang Hao's plan.

"Besides not participating in the competition, you should also try to stay away from the area where Blood Asura is located."

Tang Hao added, "That person acts strangely, doesn't associate with other fallen ones, but has an extremely strong sense of territory. Most of the people who came near his stone house haven't come out again."

Tang San nodded emphatically.

"I understand, Father."

Tang Hao gave a few more instructions and then turned to leave.

He cannot stay here any longer. Although the King of Slaughter has compromised, he must be secretly watching his movements.

After Tang Hao left, Tang San sat alone in the stone house, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

Blood Asura —

He clenched his fists, a look of resentment flashing in his eyes.

But he quickly suppressed those emotions.

Father wouldn't harm him. Since Father is so wary of that person, there must be a reason.

Tang San's eyes grew cold.

He will become stronger.

He was strong enough that his father no longer had to worry about him, and strong enough that he could sweep away all his enemies.