Douluo Continent: Ultimate Sea God Dragon, Inheriting Two Godhoods

Chapter 77 Tang San's Dream Returns to the Tang Clan of Bashu (Seeking First Subscription and Follow-up Subscriptions)

He was a tall, robust middle-aged man.

Despite his bronze skin peeking out from under his tattered robe, his handsome features sallow undertones, sleepy eyes, disheveled hair, and generally unappealing attire, his appearance instilled a sense of formidable dread in everyone in the Education Committee.

Besides, "Dad—Dad—"

In disbelief, Tang San's emotions seemed to have collapsed. In an instant, tears welled up in his eyes, and he slowly uttered the difficult words.

Meanwhile, on the other side, there's Tang Hao.

Ning Fengzhi stood behind the ancient banyan tree, holding the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his hand, letting the shimmering light of the treasure flow through his palm.

At this moment, he remained outwardly calm and composed.

"Your Majesty, how have you been?"

"Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong." Tang Hao brandished his Haotian Hammer, the size of a water vat, and pointed it arrogantly. "You dare to lay a hand on my son? Have you considered the consequences?!"

Before he finished speaking, one spirit ring after another slowly rose from beneath his feet. The spirit rings rose at a slow pace, but with each appearance of a spirit ring, Tang Hao, who was standing there, became increasingly solemn. The spirit power released by the ancient banyan tree in front of him was actually suppressed by the gradually increasing, composed aura emanating from him.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black—the first eight spirit rings were fairly unremarkable, but when the last spirit ring shone with a crystalline blood-red light, it was enough to intimidate the restless Bone Douluo, Gu Rong.

As for the three members of the teaching committee of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy—

Led by Meng Shenji, Bai Baoshan and Zhilin were already standing behind him.

One person's body was ethereal, rising with black mist and transforming into a pitch-black phantom; another person held a golden cauldron with seven shimmering silver stars; and yet another person was surrounded by lush green vines, with a faint aura of blue spreading throughout their body.

A total of twenty-four soul rings surrounded them, releasing soul power that hovered directly above Qian Renxue and the others.

However, Tang Hao didn't take them seriously at all. In his eyes, Contra Masters were nothing more than roadside monsters.

"metropolitan--"

Gu Rong's nine spirit rings surged, yet a barely perceptible glint of apprehension flickered in his eyes. He was confident that, with Ning Fengzhi's enhancement, he could hold his own against Tang Hao.

But if a fight really breaks out—the outcome is hard to say!

Today, it should be the swordsman's turn to come.

Although Gu Rong didn't want to admit it, if Chen Xin, the Sword Douluo, were here, the situation would definitely be different.

"Your Majesty, you may take your son with you."

"but--"

Ning Fengzhi knew that keeping Tang San alive was impossible. But a 100,000-year-old soul beast could not be let go easily.

Putting aside the benefits of a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast, just in front of everyone, if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were directly intimidated by Tang Hao, where would their face be?

Besides, humans are humans, and beasts are beasts. They are different things. You, Tang Hao, wouldn't go so far as to refuse to back down in a situation where victory isn't guaranteed, and instead insist on gaining this benefit.

Moreover, this is the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, where many noble children of the empire study. If it gets caught up in the chaos, it won't do Tang Hao any good.

In Ning Fengzhi's view, the mighty Haotian Douluo wouldn't be so unwise. But the facts proved otherwise—

Wrong—Ning Fengzhi, you've mistaken me for someone else!

"No!" Tang Hao's voice was deep and his tone brooked no argument. "I'm taking them all with me!"

Brute!

Ning Fengzhi's expression instantly turned ugly. Suppressing his anger, he said, "Tang Hao, don't push your luck."

To everyone's surprise, this statement was met with the response, "This is outrageous!? Hahaha!"

A domineering and powerful laugh echoed for miles around, declaring, "I'm the one bullying your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

A contemptuous laugh shattered that vulnerability completely!

"Arrogant!"

The ancient banyan tree was furious!

His seventh spirit ring shone, and in a flash, he transformed into a towering bone dragon. Space suddenly tore open, carrying Tang Hao into the air, where bone spikes enveloped him.

Meanwhile, in an inconspicuous corner, a small door to a space suddenly opened, only to vanish in an instant.

"Tang Hao! The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not to be trifled with!"

Ning Fengzhi's face also turned completely gloomy.

The pagoda in his hand spun three times and floated out. In the instant the pagoda enlarged, the Education Committee, which had become half-ruins, was suddenly filled with a brilliant light.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda rapidly expanded, transforming in the blink of an eye into a ten-meter-tall pagoda, floating in mid-air.

Seventh Soul Skill - Seven Treasures True Body!

Immediately afterwards, a stream of light entered the bone dragon's body.

In an instant, the aura of the ancient banyan tree surged once again!

Tang Hao remained expressionless, but a glint of light flashed in his eyes. "A mere crippled dragon dares to be so arrogant!"

Standing in mid-air, the Haotian Hammer swept out horizontally!

"Boom boom boom—"

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At this moment, the two titled Douluo clashed completely.

But Tang Hao's goal remained unchanged: to take Tang San and Xiao Wu away. So he fought while looking for the right opportunity.

Realizing this, Qian Renxue immediately gave the order.

"Chief Dream Machine Master, take them down!"

Upon hearing this, Meng Shenji immediately prepared to attack Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Sensing the danger to his son, Tang Hao swung his hammer, swatting away the ancient banyan tree. With a powerful, mid-air strike, Lang Ruan slammed towards Qian Renxue. If it landed, she would surely die.

Upon seeing this, Meng Shenji and his two companions immediately erected a defense. At the same time, Ning Fengzhi amplified his power, and Gu Rong returned to provide support.

"boom-"

Upon impact, a violent surge of energy was unleashed.

Just as the dust and smoke rose, Tang San, who had remained motionless, suddenly had a purple glint in his eyes.

The Haotian Hammer silently reappeared in his hand. He aimed in a direction and hurled it fiercely!

"call out"

With a dull whistling sound, Tang San aimed directly at Ning Rongrong's head.

In his view, this person had a close relationship with the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and might even be his daughter.

Right now, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is the first to target them, and given that the girl is most likely a support-type Soul Master, and is also young and has low cultivation, attacking her not only has the highest success rate, but also disrupts the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's efforts to help their father.

Since that's the case, let the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School experience pain first!

Tang San: You have already chosen your own death!

However, just when he thought he had succeeded, "Bang—"

Suddenly, a hand emerged from the smoke and dust. To Tang San's astonishment, it was Ouyang Ling who had made his move, firmly binding the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

What met her was his indifferent gaze.

Ouyang Ling: "Tang San, what do you want to do?!"

The time to make a move has finally come!

Before Tang San could react, eight words were slowly uttered from Ouyang Ling's mouth: "Deep Sea Illusion - A Great Dream!"

Start your move with zero frames!

The swirling mist enveloped Tang San, plunging his mind into darkness.

Feeling drowsy and confused—

The moment Tang San opened his eyes again, shouts rang out, "He's awake! Tang San's awake! Quickly, go inform the sect leader!"

The sound rang out, but my mind went completely blank.

Where am I? I think—

Before Tang San could think too much, his gaze was completely drawn to the antique and familiar layout in front of him, causing his pupils to contract sharply.

"This is—Tang, the Tang Clan!"

Tears welled up and streamed down her face without her noticing.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and a familiar figure stepped in, making Tang San want to get up.

"!Need not!"

Upon seeing this, the visitor quickly tried to get Tang San to lie down.

Tang San, however, still bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple Tang San greets the Sect Leader."

The newcomer was none other than Master Tang of the Tang Clan.

"Tang San, Tang San, you're incredibly lucky." Master Tang sat down, sighing with emotion. "Perhaps it wasn't your time to die; you survived jumping into the Ghost's Sorrow."

"Sect Leader, I—"

Upon hearing this, Tang San hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Seeing his appearance, Mr. Tang smiled slightly.

"Don't feel burdened. Actually, we old guys were wrong. You are a true genius of the Tang Clan, capable of bringing glory to the Tang Clan once again. So after you jumped off Ghost's Sorrow, I already issued the order for the sect leader. You are not only promoted to an inner disciple, but also my only successor to the position of sect leader."

Upon hearing this, Tang San's eyes immediately filled with tears!

I have finally been recognized by the sect!

At that moment, he felt he could die without regret.

Then, Master Tang continued, "But before that, I need to test your Tang Clan's unique skills and whether you can create the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus again."

"how?"

Tang San, already extremely excited, readily agreed, "Tang San will obey the Sect Leader's order!"

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