Douluo: Yu Hao Pan Tang San

Chapter 85, Section 102: The Father-Son Game
Tang Hao, carrying the little rascal and pulling Ah Yin along, ran out of Tian Gu Ridge.

Suddenly, Ah Yin stopped and said, "Let me hold Tang San."

"Ah Yin, you've finally accepted the mistress!" Tang Hao exclaimed joyfully.

Ah Yin said with disgust, "Stop being narcissistic. I can't possibly forget what you did to me. I just feel that what happened between us shouldn't extend to the younger generation."

"Good, good, good, Ah Yin, you're right. You truly are worthy of being my woman, Tang Hao's woman." Tang Hao said with a loud laugh. After speaking, he handed the little scoundrel over to Ah Yin.

He thought of another woman, Bibi Dong, who resented her daughter until her deathbed before finally letting go of her prejudices. In the same situation, Ah Yin was indeed Ah Yin, and she was reasonable.

"I'm not your woman," Ah Yin said with disgust, holding the little rascal.

After saying that, she looked at the ugly, fat little rascal in her arms. For some reason, the child she originally disliked became much more pleasing to the eye at a certain moment.

Ah Yin reached out and teased the little rascal in her arms, thinking to herself: No matter what, little rascal, ptooey, Tang San is still a piece of my flesh.

Looking at the tender scene of mother and son beside him, Tang Hao felt the shadow of being forced to kill his own clansmen fade considerably. He thought to himself: Sure enough, only when faced with life and death will Ah Yin feel my kindness.

It's a pity that I didn't encounter the Spirit Hall's Soul Hunting Team led by Qian Xunji. If it were them, I—Tang Hao thought to himself, looking at the small Clear Sky Hammer floating in his palm—wouldn't have to make such a difficult choice between family and sect.

Tang Hao led Ah Yin towards the valley entrance, getting closer and closer, as if they had just broken through the valley entrance and a bright and beautiful future was right in front of them.

Once we cross the valley and enter the Lima Plain, we'll be close to the core strength of the Spirit Hall. At that time, everything will return to normal. As for the sins committed before, I, Tang Hao, will give the sect an explanation after Tang San becomes a god.

Just as Tang Hao was about to be embraced by the Spirit Hall—

"You wretched creature, where do you think you're going!" Tang Tian's angry voice echoed from the valley entrance.

Tang Hao had no choice but to stop. He saw that the Clear Sky Sect team led by Tang Tian had blocked the entrance to the valley. Tang Tian circulated his soul power, floated in the air, and held the Clear Sky Hammer to block Tang Hao's path.

Tang Tian, ​​a level 95 Title Douluo, Martial Soul: Clear Sky Hammer, Title: Tiantian.

"Father." Tang Hao's face was extremely ugly at this moment. He did not expect that at the last moment when he was about to succeed, he was still intercepted by the sect.

At this moment, Tang Hao felt as much hatred for Qian Xunji as he had hated her in his past life as he missed her in this life.

At this moment, the Spirit Hall's troops entered Tian Gu Ridge.

Qian Xunji's Soul Hunting Team had just arrived at the location where Tang Hao was fighting the three elders. It was already dusk, and the setting sun was like blood, reflecting on the valley floor, making people see an extremely tragic scene.

The sound of the Spirit Hall squad moving around startled the crows nearby, who let out unpleasant cawing and took flight.

Where they flew away, there were remains of wreckage.

Crows circled in mid-air, seemingly eager to feast before the uninvited guests departed. The Spirit Hall team examined the corpses on the ground and then reported to Qian Xunji:

"The identities have been confirmed as those of powerful figures from the Clear Sky Sect. There are three Title Douluo: Tang Zhe, Tang Mie, and Tang Po; and the confirmed Soul Douluo are: Tang Gan, Tang Fa, and Tang Zhui. There are also Soul Saints."

The three titled masters, Qian Xunji, Jin Zhong, and Yin Chui, were all extremely surprised.

"Judging from the signs of the fight at the scene, it was an internal conflict within the Clear Sky Sect. The Clear Sky Sect mobilized almost its main force recently. Their goal was the same as ours—that 100,000-year-old soul beast. Almost half of their main force was here." Elder Jin Zhong said incredulously, "Yet they all perished here. Could it be that they were all killed by Tang Hao?"

Qian Xunji shook his head and said with a disdainful look, "Among these dead people, there were three titled Douluo. Tang Hao has eight spirit rings, how could he possibly do that!" Qian Xunji's words were full of contempt for those below the ninth spirit ring.

"Then what's going on here?" Silver Hammer asked, puzzled.

No one can say for sure why.

Suddenly, fluctuations of clashing soul power emanated from the direction of the valley entrance. Qian Xunji did not dwell on this issue any further, but instead said:

"It seems Tang Hao is just ahead."

They stealthily made their way to a high point in the canyon, where they hid and saw Tang Hao and his son Tang Tian in the distance.

Jin Zhong pointed at the woman next to Tang Hao and said, "Your Holiness, where is the 100,000-year-old soul beast?"

“I’m not blind,” Qianxun said quickly.

Silver Hammer said, "Your Holiness, should we try to seize this 100,000-year-old soul beast?"

Qian Xunji shook his head, adopting a calm and collected demeanor: "No rush. Tang Hao is probably bewitched by the 100,000-year-old soul beast. He won't hand over the soul beast and that beastman so easily. There's going to be a good show. Let's lie in ambush and wait for them to wear each other down before we reap the benefits."

Tang Tian was unaware of Tang Hao's crimes, including killing four elders—Tang Qi, Tang Mie, Tang Zhe, and Tang Po—as well as wiping out a group of high-ranking officials in the Haotian Sect. However, Tang Hao's past misdeeds were enough to give him a stroke.

"Father? Hahahaha~" Tang Tian laughed self-deprecatingly, then stopped laughing and ordered, "Tang Hao, if you still acknowledge me as your father, then hand over that 100,000-year-old soul beast, smash that beastman to death, and come back with me to the ancestral hall to kneel before the ancestors of the Haotian Sect."

"Father, his name is Tang San, he is your grandson." Tang Hao explained sadly. Could it be that even Father is unwilling to accept my love with Ah Yin?
"Damn it! Why can't humans and spirit beasts be together?" Tang Hao roared inwardly.

"Grandson?" Tang Tian's eyes widened, and he questioned sharply, "Tang Hao, you want me to acknowledge a beastman born of a soul beast as my grandson? What do you take my Haotian Sect for? You're letting the world know that the successors of my Haotian Sect are like wolf bandits. Where do you put the face of my Haotian Sect? You've completely disgraced the Haotian Sect."

Tang Hao said painfully, "Father, why can't you give me some time to prove that my choice was right? Even if you give me six years, when Xiao San's martial soul awakens, I will tell you Xiao San's value. He is definitely not a wolf bandit; he is the key to the future rise of our Clear Sky Sect."

"Six years? I can't wait a moment longer. You and a soul beast have given birth to a beastman. This is a disgrace to the Haotian Sect. This matter must not be spread." Tang Tian said angrily, "Tang Hao, I'm asking you one last time, will you listen to me? If you do, I'll still consider you my son. Kill that bastard immediately."

Tang Hao, his eyes bloodshot and panting heavily, said, "Are you really going to force me?"

(End of this chapter)