In Douluo, he devoured Tang San's spirit at the beginning

Chapter 78: Have you fallen into the trap?
"Han Yu is not dead"

This person was Tang Hao, and the place where he was was also the area where the Blue Silver Emperor originally grew.

He regretted it as soon as he turned around and ran some distance, but there are not so many regret pills in the world.

There was no other way, the cowardly Tang Hao ran all the way back to the Holy Soul Village, sat in the area where the Blue Silver Emperor had previously grown, immersed in his own world, and escaped from reality.

But unexpectedly, Tang San came back and shouted "Han Yu is not dead". How could Tang Hao not be excited?

"Ayin, Ayin, did you hear that? Han Yu is fine, he is not dead."

His lifeless eyes were filled with excitement, Tang Hao suddenly sat up, and his hearty laughter resounded through the world.

After a moment, Tang Hao coughed twice. Although his brain was not working very well, after thinking for a moment, he understood why Han Yu wanted to tell him that he was still alive through Tang San's mouth.

It's nothing more than worrying that he would kill Tang San and Xiao Wu, two hundred thousand year soul beasts, in despair. He would not let others get what he couldn't get, which was in line with his style of doing things.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao's face turned red and he scratched his messy hair in embarrassment.

Han Yu guessed his character clearly, which made him feel a little embarrassed and his heart was filled with guilt towards Han Yu.

The youngest Titled Douluo in the Douluo Continent actually abandoned his son for his own life.

This incident was like a thorn that pierced Tang Hao's heart deeply.

"Ah Yin, don't worry, I will never abandon Han Yu and run away again. I swear."

Looking at the Blue Silver Emperor who had long since been reduced to a corpse, Tang Hao spoke with a broken heart, but the next second he vomited blood and knelt on one knee on the ground.

His body, which had not yet recovered, became even more seriously damaged after the battle in the Star Dou Great Forest. His strength was only 50% of what it was. It was only his strong body that could sustain his injuries. If it were anyone else, they would have died long ago.

"The me now."

After relaxing for a moment and feeling his physical condition, Tang Hao smiled bitterly and slammed the ground with his right fist. The nearby blue silver grass was blown down by the wind from the fist.

"Ayin, it's all my fault."

Now Ah Yin has disappeared from this area without leaving even a trace. Tang Hao blamed himself extremely, and tears as big as beans flowed out of his eyes and fell to the ground.

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't buried you so casually in this place, you wouldn't have been trampled to death by that little bastard Tang San."

Yes, for Tang Hao, he had no idea that the real Ah Yin had already thrived in Han Yu’s spiritual space. He only thought that the Blue Silver Emperor was trampled to death by Tang San.

The blue silver grass near the area where the Blue Silver Emperor grew previously grew more vigorously than other blue silver grasses. These blue silver grasses were what Tang Hao could use to miss the Blue Silver Emperor now, and these were all he had left.

"Ah Yin, I was so sorry to you and the child back then. If I hadn't been so greedy."

These years, Tang Hao has been living in regret. What he regrets is not the Spirit Hall, but himself.

On the surface, although Ah Yin chose to sacrifice herself under the coercion of Qian Xunji, the previous Pope of the Spirit Hall, if the Spirit Hall had not come, this soul ring would still be Tang Hao's ninth soul ring.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red.

The best soul ring ratio in Douluo Continent, the most difficult one is the ninth soul ring, the hundred thousand year soul beast. The hundred thousand year soul beast has extremely strong combat ability, tens of thousands of years of combat experience is simply not comparable to humans who have lived for decades, not to mention that in the area where soul beasts gather, that is their home turf.

Unless multiple Titled Douluo go together to kill it, a soul master who has just broken through to the Titled Douluo level will not be able to stop it or even kill it.

But if it is a soul beast that has transformed into a human, things will be much easier.

Soul beasts that transform into humans need to enter the human world so that their cultivation speed will increase. It is even very likely that they will become gods within a few decades of their lifespan.

Although the current God Realm will not tolerate a soul beast becoming a god, every soul beast that transformed into a human form in 100,000 years has this dream, and it is not an exaggeration to even say that it is a fantasy.

"Huh! Ah Yin, I need to find Han Yu. I will protect him every step of the way and will not let him get hurt, even if it costs me my life."

Standing up and letting out a long sigh, Tang Hao's hunched back gradually straightened up, and a soul-stirring aura emanated from his body, as if telling the group of blue silver grass in front of him that Tang Hao, one of the Haotian Twins, was back.

For Tang Hao, he can say whatever he wants. After all, the final right of interpretation lies in his mouth. At least now his heart is full of desire to protect Han Yu.

After a brief thought in his mind, his body rose into the air and disappeared in a short while.

"Why are there so many flies? It's disgusting."

Tang San was walking on the way back to Nuoding City, his body covered with flies of all sizes. He frowned and sprinkled some fly repellent on himself.

Dense swarms of flies fell to the ground after his body, but new flies continued to come to his body. There were even some dot-shaped young eggs in the layer outside his skin.

"It's all for cultivation."

Tang San took a deep breath, and the stench filled his nostrils, but he had long been accustomed to it, and this smell was nothing to him.

Walking on the deserted road, Tang San vaguely saw a very familiar figure under a big tree in front of him. He stopped involuntarily and stared at the figure blankly.

He was covered in a black cloak, which was a little torn. He had a tall figure, broad arms, a very healthy wheat-colored face with an unshaven beard and a deep expression mixed with some complexity. He was standing under the big tree and looking at him.

“Dad, Dad!!!”

Tang San recognized him, and he had already cast the Ghost Shadow Mirage. In the blink of an eye, he was in Tang Hao's arms, but the imagined fatherly and filial piety did not appear. The next second, he was kicked far away by Tang Hao's big foot.

"What's that smell? Did you fall into a pit?"

Tang Hao stood there with a frown on his face, pinching his nose with one hand and waving the air in front of him with the other.

In order to make his performance of fatherly love more realistic, Tang Hao wanted to patiently hug Tang San, but as Tang San got closer and closer, his mouth and nose were filled with a strong smell of fertilizer, which went straight to his head.

A Titled Douluo was actually so irritated by the smell that he rolled his eyes.

The smell became stronger and stronger as it got closer to Tang San. Tang Hao, who could no longer bear it, finally couldn't stand the smell anymore and kicked Tang San far away.

"Dad, I am doing this for cultivation. This is a cultivation method that my teacher came up with specifically for me."

(End of this chapter)