"..."
A vibrant green aura seemed to rise straight up from the top of Tang San's head to the sky.
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared intently at Tang Qing, his gaze filled with a desire to devour him alive.
However, Tang Qing never glanced at him once.
It was as if this heartbroken young man was nothing more than a speck of dust on the roadside.
Tang Qing's gaze passed through everyone and landed directly on Tang Hao.
This is the man.
Back then, it was this man who, behind his mother Ah Yin's back, callously abandoned him when he was still an infant.
Tang Qing spoke slowly, her voice not loud, but clearly reaching everyone's ears.
"Tang Hao."
Are you ready to die?
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao frowned deeply.
He could feel the undisguised, almost tangible hatred emanating from the other person.
But where does this hatred come from?
I have never met this Blue Silver King before, so how could there be such a deep hatred between us?
He was filled with doubt.
Could it be...?
Could he really be...?
Is he really my and Ah Yin's...other son?
So you resent me for abandoning him?
This idea shook Tang Hao to his core.
Before he could think it through, Tang San was already furious.
"Blue Silver King! You're too arrogant!"
He pointed at Tang Qing and shouted loudly.
"It's still uncertain who will die!"
"My father is a Title Douluo with the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul!"
When my father first became a Title Douluo, he was able to fight against three Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall, and even severely injured Qian Xunji, the Super Douluo who was the Pope at the time!
Tang San's face was filled with pride and admiration for his father.
As Tang Hao listened to his son's words, the distracting thoughts in his mind were temporarily suppressed, and a domineering aura belonging to the Haotian Douluo arose spontaneously.
A cold smile appeared on his face as he looked at Tang Qing in the distance.
"Blue Silver King, you are truly arrogant."
"Without any experts of equal caliber, you dare to come to my Tang Clan and cause trouble with just a group of ordinary soldiers?"
Tang Hao's gaze swept over Zhu Zhuqing and Xue Qinghe behind Tang Qing, and he sensed that the two were quite strong.
But in his view, facing his own thousands of soul masters and their carefully arranged defenses was nothing to fear.
He stretched out his finger and pointed it at Tang Qing.
"Today, this is where you will be buried!"
Upon hearing their sect leader's words, the morale of the Tang Clan members soared.
In their view, the Blue Silver King's actions were tantamount to courting death.
Tang Qing's expression remained unchanged in the face of Tang Hao's boastful words.
He simply raised the Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his hand slowly.
Then, the tip of the gun pointed forward.
"attack."
A simple command, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirred up towering waves.
"kill--!"
The 100,000-strong army, which had been poised for battle, erupted in a deafening battle cry.
The earth began to tremble violently, and the torrent of steel was unleashed once more, launching a desperate charge towards the Tang Clan fortress ahead!
As the army swept in like a tsunami, the members of the Tang Clan all wore cruel smiles.
Titan roared, "Release!"
The moment the order was given, thousands of Soul Masters in the Tang Sect camp acted simultaneously.
They took out various types of concealed weapons that they had prepared beforehand from their backs and waists.
"Buzz—!"
The dense sounds of ejecting mechanisms blended together, like a swarm of bees leaving their hive.
The next second, thousands upon thousands of dark rays of light, trailing sharp whistling sounds, burst out from the Tang Sect's position, forming a deathly barrage that swept towards the soldiers charging at the forefront!
"Pfft!"
"Pfft! Pfft!"
The sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh was so frequent it sent chills down one's spine.
The thousands of soldiers at the forefront, their steel armor as fragile as paper in the face of this dark light.
The dark light easily pierced through their armor, creating puffs of blood mist.
In just one exchange, the charging formation was as if a large chunk had been devoured by a giant beast, leaving large gaps.
Countless soldiers collapsed to the ground before they could even utter a scream.
Upon seeing this, Tang San couldn't help but burst into hearty laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Blue Silver King, do you see that? Your army of 100,000 is nothing but a shadow of its own before the hidden weapons of my Tang Clan!"
His face was full of smugness.
These concealed weapons were his creations, and underwent special modifications.
Whether it's the Zhuge Divine Crossbow or the Hidden Sand Shot, their crossbow bolts and poison needles have been forged and enchanted by the Power Clan and the Defense Clan, and are specifically designed to break through heavy armor.
It's incredibly effective against ordinary soldiers wearing armor!
Tang Hao looked at the look on his son's face and a hint of approval appeared in his eyes.
"Little sister, your hidden weapons are indeed impressive."
Seeing this, Tang San's smugness had not yet faded, and the smile on his lips became even more blatant.
The Tang Clan disciples behind him, as well as the Soul Masters from the four major sects, all erupted in thunderous cheers.
"Vulnerable!"
"This is the Blue Silver King's army of 100,000? A bunch of chickens and dogs!"
"In the face of Young Master Tang's hidden weapons, no matter how many ordinary people there are, they are just targets!"
The sounds of mockery and ridicule merged into a wave of sound, sweeping towards Tang Qing's army formation.
However, despite the overwhelming taunts and the instantaneous deaths of thousands of his own soldiers, Tang Qing on horseback remained calm and composed.
He didn't even look at the soldiers lying in pools of blood.
His gaze remained fixed on Tang Hao, the kind of gaze one would give a dead object.
Tang San's laughter stopped abruptly.
He found that the Blue Silver King was too calm.
It was so calm it sent chills down my spine.
Just then, Tang Qing finally made a move.
He slowly raised the Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his hand, its tip pointing diagonally towards the sky.
A dazzling blue-gold light erupted from his body.
"Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, Possession!"
The deep voice, like a divine pronouncement, resounded throughout the battlefield.
Buzz—!
Nine spirit rings rose one after another from beneath Tang Qing's feet, spiraling upwards.
The multiple glaring crimson streaks caused Tang Hao's pupils to shrink sharply.
A 100,000-year soul ring!
But that wasn't the most shocking thing for him.
What truly shook him to his core was the pure, vast, and life-like aura emanating from Tang Qing!
That's... the aura of the Blue Silver Emperor!
It belongs to Ah Yin, the supreme life force!
Before everyone could recover from the shock, Tang Qing's eighth spirit ring suddenly shone brightly.
He gently lowered the blue silver Overlord Spear in his hand.
"The Realm of Life!"
boom!
A visible green-gold halo emanated from Tang Qing, spreading outwards across the entire battlefield like ripples on water.
Wherever the halo passed, vegetation grew wildly, withered weeds were revitalized, and the earth seemed to be infused with endless vitality.
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