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Chapter 245 Tang San's Father, Haotian Douluo!
"Have you heard what the old man in Wuhundian said? A 10-year soul beast, that little girl from the Tang Sect is a 10-year soul beast!"

"Really? A 10-year-old soul beast is at least the strength of a Titled Douluo, but the strength she just showed is only equivalent to a soul master."

"This involves the secrets of soul beasts. When they have cultivated for 10 years, they will encounter a bottleneck. If they want to go further, they can only transform into humans and re-cultivate to break through to level [-] to become gods."

"Even if she really came in the form of a 10-year-old soul beast, she is already a disciple of the head of the Tang Sect after all. If the people of the Wuhun Palace attacked her so blatantly, wouldn't they be afraid of the revenge of the head of the Tang Sect? ?”

……

The eyes of everyone in the stands fell on Xiao Wu, feeling the breath of the two Titled Douluo, their hearts hung in their throats.

"Hammer of the Sea God!"

Looking at the huge palm prints falling from the sky, Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer and soared into the sky.

boom!
The hammer that can defeat a level 85 Contra is so fragile in front of Title Douluo.

Amidst the loud noise, Tang San was instantly slammed into the marble by the Title Douluo, but luckily it was metalized in time, so he didn't suffer any injuries.

"Xiao Wu, be careful!"

Of course, the Title Douluo who shot earlier condensed another attack, and Tang San, who was sunken in the marble, had no time to block it again.

"Master, won't you make a move?" Ning Fengzhi looked at him still calmly and Wu Fang couldn't help but ask, with a worried look on his face.

Wu Fang smiled and shook his head, with a mysterious expression on his face: "Someone will take action."

"Who?!"

Emperor Xue Ye, Emperor Baihu, Yu Tianhao, Ning Fengzhi, and even Bibi Dong showed surprise. Could it be that there are still people in the Tang Sect who can block the two Title Douluo?
Just when confusion appeared in the eyes of the group on the rostrum, thunder exploded above the stage, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

"6-year-old 56th-level soul king, inheritance of gods, 10-year soul ring, blue silver domain, external soul bone... San'er, I am proud of you! If Ah Yin is still here, I must be proud of you too !” The next moment, a gratified laugh came from the air.

"Third and fourth in Douluo Temple, it's great that you are still alive!" The laughter died away, the figure's tone suddenly became low, and a voice full of murderous intent exploded in the air.In the majestic voice, the arrogance contained in it made everyone's body tremble unconsciously.

After the shout fell, the figure took a step forward, and appeared in front of Xiao Wu in an instant, punched out, and greeted the two white-haired old men in the Spirit Hall.

Hearing the familiar voice, Tang San suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with surprise.

As for Bibi Dong on the rostrum, her complexion suddenly became ugly at this moment.As for Ning Fengzhi, Emperor Xue Ye, Emperor Baihu, and Yu Tianhao, when they looked at the figure, they were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were filled with astonishment.

With his hands behind his back, Wu Fang had a faint smile on his lips. With his knowledgeable and domineering perception, he had already noticed when the other party came to the square.

In the low-pitched collision and explosion, the two white-haired old men in the Wuhun Hall immediately shot backwards like cannonballs.

"I'll go, who is this ruthless person! He actually knocked back two Title Douluo with one punch!"

"Is the San'er in his mouth that Tang San? Could it be that he is Tang San's relative?"

"In my opinion, the other party must also be a member of the Tang Sect!"

"For some reason, I always feel that this person looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while."

……

In the stands, everyone's shocked eyes focused on the figure that suddenly appeared, and they all speculated about the origin of the other party.

That black figure just hovered in mid-air without any fluctuations in soul power. If he hadn't punched back the two Titled Douluo earlier, he would have thought he was an ordinary person.
This is a middle-aged man, who looks about 50 years old, tall and burly, but his dress makes people sigh.

The robe, which was supposed to be exquisite and gorgeous, was full of holes, without even patches.His bronzed skin can be seen through the hole, and there are still long scars on some parts.

The messy bird's nest-like hair, even some cobwebs, and the beard on his face have not been tidied up for many days.

Fortunately, the fairly regular facial features and those smiling eyes give people a very spiritual feeling.

"Dad...Dad..."

Looking at the stalwart back in the air, Tang San's eyes turned red inexplicably, tears finally overflowed his eyes, and slowly spit out two difficult words from his mouth.

In the back of his mind, the images that the Blue Silver King awakened for him reappeared inexplicably.Combining the scenes from the past and some words that Wu Fang revealed from time to time, he had already guessed in his mind.

It was precisely because of the speculation that seeing this figure now, and recalling the decadent life of the other party over the years, I suddenly felt sore.

That's right, this tall figure that appeared out of thin air and hung in mid-air was Tang San's father, Tang Hao, a blacksmith from Holy Soul Village.

Compared with seven days ago, Tang Hao at this time has a lot more white hair on his head, but his overall energy is far better than before.

Behind him, a huge black hammer was floating in the air.

"Tang Hao! You finally showed up. I thought you would hide for the rest of your life!"

"It's really unexpected that this little evildoer will be your son!"

The two white-haired old men in the Wuhun Temple stabilized their figures in the air, and after seeing the figure clearly, they snarled, with resentment in their eyes, as if they were about to spew fire.

"Tang Hao, such a familiar name."

"Wh... what, he is Tang Hao! The youngest Titled Douluo of the Clear Sky School, Tang Hao!"

"No wonder I think he looks familiar. Back then, he was the No.1 of the younger generation! It's just that I don't know what happened, and suddenly disappeared, and the name that once caused a sensation in the mainland has gradually been forgotten."

"Since he disappeared for several years, why did he stand up again today? What happened between him and Spirit Hall... That monster named Tang San is his son!"

……

Hearing the shouts of the yin and yang priests of the Wuhun Hall, several people at the VIP table recognized Tang Hao, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

"Yeah, I've been hiding for too long, it's time to collect debts." Tang Hao looked at the Yin and Yang priests coldly: "Hundred Ghosts, Ye Xing, and Qian Xunji are all dead, and the five are only short of you two."

"Presumably your old illness from back then hasn't healed yet?"

The two white-haired old men sneered and shouted, nine spirit rings lit up on both of them at the same time.

One of them has a crescent-shaped soul ring that emits pure white light, similar to the moon; the other's soul ring is in the shape of a ball, emitting a dazzling golden light, just like a miniature version of the sun.

(End of this chapter)