In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

"See? I wasn't wrong. You wanted to obtain the Blue Silver Emperor's soul ring and soul bone, and even after achieving your goal, you planted them in that desolate place, intending to let the Blue Silver Emperor die on its own."

"You really have no humanity..."

Two Ming's supplementary knife.

"Tang Hao, stop acting. A 100,000-year-old soul beast! Its soul rings and soul bones are just too tempting. If you can possess it, how can you not become a top being on the continent?"

After Erming finished speaking, Lin Yin'er's words struck Tang Hao and his son like a heavy hammer.

Not to mention Tang Hao, even Tang San had the same idea before he knew Xiao Wu's identity.

And even after learning Xiao Wu's identity, he is still wavering in his mind.

"I didn’t………"

Tang Hao knelt on the ground, powerless to refute.

Suddenly, he whirled around, his eyes wide and bloodshot, staring at his son. "The mistress..."

Tang San didn't speak, but his pupils were filled with fear, and he subconsciously began to back away.

They only stopped when they leaned against a large tree.

Tang Hao's eyes were filled with too much information and emotion... including something called the truth.

He couldn't believe that his father, who was widely known in mainland China as a man of unparalleled elegance and talent, was actually such a despicable person.

"It was me, I did it all, are you satisfied now?"

Undoubtedly, Tang San's actions became the final straw that broke Tang Hao's mental defenses.

He finally couldn't take it anymore and yelled out.

"I brought the Spirit Hall here; I wanted the 100,000-year spirit ring and spirit bone... I was the one who did all of this back then. I'm sorry. The harm I caused you will last a lifetime."

Nothing can make up for it. So, are you satisfied now?

Chapter 162 Tang Hao's Ten Years: The Ninth Ring

At this moment, Tang Hao, seemingly in a frenzy, pointed at Tang San, as if that wasn't enough. "And him!"

Tang San was bewildered. What does this have to do with me?

"He, Tang San, our child... Hah, it's laughable. His existence was merely a tool to weaken you. Before your Martial Soul Awakening, I never considered him my own."

My son… I truly loathe him, because seeing him reminds me of you, of what I've done. If it weren't for his unparalleled talent of twin martial souls…

He's still working as a blacksmith in Holy Soul Village.

Tang Hao's words struck Tang San like a bolt from the blue.

So... I really am superfluous. Tang San thought bitterly. "I never imagined, Tang Hao, that you could be so despicable and shameless. Are you even human?"

It's laughable that I once thought he was training himself.

Now that the other party has shown their true colors, they're even capable of betraying their own wife and children. This father of mine has truly reached the pinnacle of shamelessness and depravity.

"Ah Yin, all I want now is for you to give me a chance to make amends, okay? Let me make it up to you properly! As long as you forgive me, I'll pay any price."

As Tang Hao spoke, he seemed to age several years in an instant.

"Then go die."

"No, the other man is still young. I haven't seen him grow up yet..."

"Okay, I have two conditions."

"I can agree to any condition you set."

A flicker of emotion appeared in Tang Hao's lifeless eyes.

He genuinely wanted to make amends, and he agreed without thinking.

"You should first remove one of your legs and one of your arms, and I want to see your determination."

This……

Tang Hao hesitated.

"Is this all you want me to see resolve? Hah."

Lin Yin'er's laughter was like a knife, piercing Tang Hao's heart.

"I will show you my determination."

Tang Hao gritted his teeth and first transformed his right hand into a palm blade, which landed on his own leg.

Instantly, blood gushed out.

But that wasn't the end of it. He covered his right arm with his left hand and tore it off in one swift motion.

"what……"

The excruciating pain caused Tang Hao to scream in agony.

"Okay, Tang Hao, now I admire your ruthlessness a little bit..." Er Ming clicked his tongue in amazement. No wonder this guy could do something that would harm his own wife and children.

"Slap, slap, slap!"

Lin Yin'er gently patted her palm, a satisfied look on her face.

"Not bad, very good. Tang Hao, you are not only ruthless to others, but also cruel to yourself. You are a character."

"As long as you... are satisfied, I... will be happy." Tang Hao's face was pale, and his voice was broken.

"Okay. Now we can do the second thing."

“Just tell me, and I will definitely do it.”

Tang Hao was in so much pain that he was covered in cold sweat, but he didn't give up.

"I also want to get your ninth spirit ring back!"

"what!"

Tang Hao was shocked. Wasn't this a deliberate attempt to kill him?

"You took my life for a 100,000-year soul ring back then, now, isn't it time to return it to me? Don't worry, it's just a soul ring, I have a way to..."

"You don't need to die. You should still have my soul bone, right? Just pour all the soul power from the soul rings into the soul bone, and you'll be fine."

Lin Yin'er said this because this soul ring was indeed very important to her because it contained fragments of her soul.

Even with her soul ring and soul bone, she is incomplete.

He had been rambling on for so long, just to wear down Tang Hao's will and get his soul ring and soul bone back.

After all, killing Tang Hao outright would mean losing the soul ring forever. Therefore, Lin Yin'er had been subtly guiding Tang Hao to take that step, allowing him to steal the soul ring himself.

"Really?" Tang Hao was somewhat incredulous.

“Of course.” Lin Yin’er pointed, and a small blue silver grass on the ground was immediately infused with a powerful life force, and thus grew rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it grew to a meter tall.

"Your ninth soul ring is Blue Silver Grass. Now I'm giving you another Blue Silver Grass of the same kind. This way you won't lose out. After you extract the soul ring, quickly use this Blue Silver Grass."

Hunting and replacing them will suffice.

Lin Yin'er said calmly.

"Blue Silver Grass, exchange for Blue Silver Grass..."

Tang Hao was heartbroken. How could it be the same?

My ninth soul ring is 100,000 years old, while this Blue Silver Grass in front of me is only 10 years old...

A 100,000-year soul ring, exchanged for a 10-year soul ring... how many zeros are in between?

Moreover, to this day, no Title Douluo has ever appeared in the Douluo Continent with a ninth ring after ten years.

Should I break the precedent?

Kill the heart that seeks murder!

Right now, it feels like a knife is repeatedly slicing through his heart.

With ten years of Blue Silver Grass as his ninth soul ring... there's no doubt that the title of the weakest Title Douluo on the continent will firmly fall upon him.

Not only was there no one before, but there will be no one after.

This is... absolutely unprecedented...a disgrace.

"What? You don't want to? Do you want me to arrange another 100,000-year-old soul beast for you?"

Lin Yin'er said disdainfully, "I've figured it out. You can't believe a single punctuation mark from Haotian Douluo!"

"No... I'll change this soul ring!!"

Tang Hao frowned, having made a crucial decision.

He took out a crystal-clear soul bone, which was left behind by the Blue Silver Emperor.

Then, nine soul rings appeared on his body, releasing the terrifying pressure of a Title Douluo, and countless soul powers surged wildly.

And they converged into the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone in his hand.

In a short while, Tang Hao's ninth soul ring gradually dimmed and eventually became completely transparent.

The soul bone was emitting a blinding light that made it difficult to open one's eyes.

Tang San was horrified, a greedy desire welling up within him. Absorbing this soul bone would undoubtedly drastically increase his power…

But he only had this thought; he didn't dare to do anything. He could only watch helplessly as the soul bone fell into Lin Yin'er's hands.

"die!"

Suddenly, Tang Hao grabbed with his large hand, and the blue silver grass, which was a meter tall in front of him, snapped in two.

He vented all his emotions on the blue silver grass.

Soon, a white spirit ring appeared.

Ten years, a full ten years of perfect soul rings.

Looking at this spirit ring, Tang Hao felt a strong sense of resistance, but there was nothing he could do. Without this spirit ring, he wouldn't even be able to maintain his strength as a Title Douluo.