Douluo Continent: A Reincarnated Immortal, A Flute Melody Sends Off Heroes

Chapter 62: Was it because of me that you lost a ten-thousand-year soul ring?

Chapter 62: Was it because of me that you lost a 100,000-year soul ring?

A figure in white slowly emerged in the sky. He wore a plain white robe, his long hair cascaded down his back, and his face was as handsome as an immortal. Two faint wisps of ethereal energy surrounded him, as if he were one with heaven and earth.

His appearance seemed to silence the entire world. All eyes were drawn to him, and an indescribable sense of awe arose in everyone's hearts.

The immortal's gaze swept lightly over Tang Hao, his voice calm and distant: "Tang Hao, you're looking for me?"

Tang Hao's eyes were as sharp as a knife as he stared at the white figure in the sky, the anger in his heart erupting like a volcano.

His fists clenched, and the Haotian Hammer trembled slightly in his hands, as if responding to its master's anger.

"You celestial being!" Tang Hao's voice boomed like thunder, filled with boundless hatred and killing intent. "You finally dare to show yourself!"

The immortal stood in the void, his expression serene, as if nothing in the world could shake his composure. He lowered his head slightly, his gaze calmly fixed on Tang Hao, and said indifferently, "Fellow Daoist, it's been many years, and your temper has only grown more volatile."

"Enough with the nonsense!" Tang Hao roared, swinging his Clear Sky Hammer with tremendous force. The massive hammer shadow, carrying world-destroying power, hurtled towards the Immortal. "Today, I will take your life to avenge the grudge of yesteryear!"

The immortal gently raised his hand, flicking his fingertips slightly, and an invisible force instantly neutralized the attack of the Haotian Hammer. His movements were effortless, as if he were merely brushing away a speck of dust.

"Fellow Daoist is still as impulsive as he was back then."

"Impulsive?" Tang Hao sneered, his eyes full of mockery. "Back then, you stole my wife, A Yin, causing me to be separated from my family and imprisoning me in that godforsaken place for years! If my elder brother hadn't accidentally broken in and we hadn't fought our way out, we probably would have been tortured to death by you long ago! How can you expect me not to act impulsively?!"

The exiled immortal frowned slightly, as if he had not considered this variable.

The killing formation was initially formed using only the first rudimentary form of immortal energy, and its power was not fully realized.

However, it didn't have much of an impact.

However, the crowd below were instantly filled with shock upon hearing Tang Hao's words.

How did they manage to trap His Majesty Haotian in one place several years ago?

Just how strong is he?

"Dad... he's been trapped somewhere for the past few years... all because of him!" Tang San clenched his fists, his eyes fixed on the white-clad man in the sky.

"Third Brother..." Xiao Wu wanted to say a few words of comfort, but she remembered some things from the past.

She recognized the man in white.

A banished immortal!

That bastard who tricked her into eating rabbit meat years ago!!!

Later, she searched all the roast pork, but couldn't taste the same flavor... until she ate roast rabbit again...

The immortal stood in the void, his expression serene, as if nothing in the world could shake his composure. He lowered his head slightly, his gaze calmly meeting Tang Hao's, and said indifferently, "Fellow Daoist, do you wish to challenge me today?"

Tang Hao sneered, his eyes filled with mockery and hatred: "A challenge? Today I'm here to take your life!"

Tang Hao's eyes burned with rage, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand made a low humming sound, as if it could sense the anger and murderous intent in its owner's heart.

He suddenly stepped into the void, his figure rushing towards the Immortal like lightning. He raised the Haotian Hammer high, his soul rings shining, and his seventh soul ring suddenly lit up.

"Seventh Soul Skill - Haotian True Body!"

The Clear Sky Hammer instantly expanded and turned into a gigantic red hammer. Lightning flowed across the hammer, emitting a terrifying pressure.

Tang Hao's aura surged, and he seemed to merge with the Clear Sky Hammer, his momentum soaring like a rainbow, almost reaching the level of an immortal.

The immortal remained calm. He gently raised the jade flute in his hand, lightly stroking the flute with his fingertips, and the jade flute emitted a clear and melodious sound.

As the flute music began, countless pink petals suddenly appeared around the immortal, falling like rain and forming a beautiful yet deadly barrier around him.

"Fellow Daoist, why be so persistent?" The immortal's voice flowed like a clear spring, yet carried a hint of coldness.

"Enough nonsense! I will kill you today!" Tang Hao roared, and the Haotian Hammer swung down fiercely. The huge hammer shadow carried the power to destroy the world and went straight for the Immortal.

The immortal smiled slightly, and with a gentle wave of his jade flute, the petals around him instantly coalesced into a wall of flowers, blocking the hammer's shadow.

"boom--!"

The hammer's shadow collided with the flower wall, unleashing a deafening roar. Petals scattered in all directions, yet the wall was not completely destroyed. The immortal figure remained motionless, still standing in the void, his expression serene.

"Heavenly Horned Ant Technique - The Ultimate Power!"

The immortal whispered, and a golden phantom suddenly appeared around him. The phantom resembled a giant ant, yet it exuded a terrifying pressure.

The phantom merged with the immortal, and his power surged instantly. With a wave of his jade flute, the petals transformed into countless sharp blades, sweeping towards Tang Hao like a torrential rain.

Tang Hao's expression darkened, and the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly spun, its eighth spirit ring lighting up.

"Eighth Soul Skill - Clear Sky Shield!"

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The Haotian Hammer spun violently, forming shields that protected Tang Hao.

However, the exiled immortal's attack was far beyond his expectations.

The countless petals that transformed into sharp blades each contained terrifying divine power, seemingly capable of tearing through space and penetrating all defenses.

"laugh--!"

The sharp blades of the petals poured down like a rainstorm, and the Haotian Shield was torn apart as easily as thin paper the moment it touched the petals.

Tang Hao's expression changed drastically. He felt an irresistible force, and a sense of impending death surged into his heart.

"boom--!"

The Haotian Shield completely collapsed, and Tang Hao's figure was struck by the petal blades. He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his aura instantly weakened.

"Dad!" Tang San's eyes were bloodshot as he tried to rush to his aid, but Xiao Wu grabbed him.

"Third Brother, it's too dangerous! Don't be impulsive!!" Xiao Wu's voice was filled with anxiety and fear.

The immortal stood in the void, his expression still calm, as if everything that had just happened was merely a casual gesture. With a gentle wave of his jade flute, the petals and sharp blades instantly vanished, turning into specks of light that disappeared into the world.

Tang Hao struggled to his feet, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes still burned with an indomitable flame.

"Immortal...you won't...you won't make me admit defeat!" Tang Hao's voice was hoarse and low, but it was filled with endless hatred and determination.

The immortal shook his head slightly, a hint of pity flashing in his eyes: "Why be so persistent? What happened back then was merely a link in the cycle of Heaven's Dao. That 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor had already planned to sacrifice its life to repel the enemy, but my appearance saved you."

"Her fate was already sealed. I saved you, but instead of turning your spear against the real enemy, you repay my kindness with enmity."

"Or is it, fellow Daoist, that I caused you to lose a 100,000-year spirit ring, which is why you are so angry?"

"Bullshit!" Tang Hao roared, raising the Clear Sky Hammer once more, and his ninth spirit ring suddenly lit up.

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