Chapter 178: Tang Chuan cuts off Tang Hao's arm, and the whole room bursts into laughter

Chapter 178: Tang Chuan cuts off Tang Hao's arm, and the whole room bursts into laughter
A middle-aged man in simple clothes was sitting on a chair and watching his son practicing their Haotian Sect's unique skill, the Wind Hammer Technique.

That’s right, the ones staying here are the father and son Tang Hao and Tang San.

Because A Yin was taken away by Fu Ye first, he is too embarrassed to go back to the sect, so Tang Hao's only wish now is to train his son Tang San into a Titled Douluo who far surpasses his peers!
Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul had long been forbidden by Tang Hao to continue practicing. After all, his Blue Silver Grass could not be cultivated to the Soul Sect realm. Now that he could cultivate to the 39th level of Soul Master, it was already a blessing from heaven.

As for whether Tang San would die due to the explosion of his body while practicing his twin martial spirits, he had considered this point.

He checked Tang San's body almost every day, but he found that the flexibility of Tang San's meridians and the speed of soul power circulation were far beyond his peers, which gave him some confidence.

Over the past two years, he has added spirit rings to his second martial soul, and practiced the Wind Hammer Technique.

Tang San’s strength has also reached the terrifying level of Soul Emperor at level 65!
And because he had absorbed three spirit rings, except for the first spirit ring which was a seven thousand year level Earth-Splitting Rhinoceros, the rest of the spirit rings were all ten thousand year spirit rings that he carefully selected!

One purple and five black! If he were on the mainland, he would definitely be a prodigy far superior to his peers!

As for whether or not to take revenge on the Spirit Hall, in fact, he seemed to be the one who took advantage.

After all, the other party's Pope was beaten to death by me in a fit of rage, and as a result, apart from the open pressure from the other party, it seemed that I had never seen the people who were chasing me when I was in hiding.

Even the wanted posters we saw were posted more than 20 years ago.

As for Tang San revealing his Clear Sky Hammer spirit two years ago, he actually had no idea. He knew very well that Bibi Dong must have seen through Tang San's identity.

But when he was ready to fight his way out, the result was that Tang San returned safely?
As for that loser Tang Chuan who openly identified the Extreme Douluo as a transformed soul beast, if there weren't so many people present, he would have wanted to crush him to death!
What the hell! He is always causing troubles. He has never been able to keep quiet since he was a child!
Fortunately, the other person was picked up by him. If this was really his son, he would definitely kill him on the spot!

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Tang San wielded the Clear Sky Hammer with great power. In his opinion, his son was truly a gift from God.

Although his first martial soul was useless, if we only look at that one martial soul, then he is an absolute genius!
Now, in just a year and a half, Tang San has basically mastered the core principles of the Random Wind Hammer Technique, and now he can wield it to the level of a real hammer without any distractions.

This kind of terrifying talent is definitely a genius that is rarely seen in a century even in the Haotian Sect!

However, at this moment, an ominous feeling shrouded Tang Hao's heart!

Then a gust of cold wind completely enveloped the compound where Tang Hao was!
The endless black mist swallowed up Tang Hao and Tang San almost instantly.

When the black fog dissipated, Tang Hao was already holding the Clear Sky Hammer, and nine soul rings of yellow, purple, black, and black quietly appeared behind him.

The same was true for Tang San at this time, six purple-black-black-black spirit rings quietly appeared behind him.

"Hehehe, good father, good brother, I didn't expect that you would live such a stable life after abandoning me. This really makes me, your son, sad."

At this moment, a fair and handsome young man stepped out of the black fog.

His voice was so familiar, and after seeing each other's appearance, Tang Hao and Tang San felt like they had seen each other somewhere before.

That’s right, if this person is not Tang Chuan, the reincarnation of our God-King, then who else could it be?

"Hahahaha!! Father, brother, I am Tang Chuan, don't you recognize me?" Tang Chuan laughed wildly after seeing the confusion on Tang Hao and Tang San's faces.

Tang Hao and Tang San were obviously stunned after hearing each other's words, and then they looked at Tang Chuan's current outfit with disbelief.

"Brother, aren't you imprisoned by the Spirit Hall?"

Although Tang San hated his elder brother Tang Chuan, in his opinion they were brothers connected by blood. Even if he disliked him, he could not treat him coldly.

However, the expression on Tang Hao's face was much more interesting. He clearly felt that the power in Tang Chuan was too dark.

Moreover, the black air around the other party contained a very strong smell of blood, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"Well, by chance I escaped from that place, and now I have solved the problem of my martial spirit not being able to continue practicing."

Having said this, Tang Chuan directly revealed his eight ten thousand year soul rings!
Just as Tang Chuan was thinking, Tang Hao and Tang San both widened their eyes and took a breath of cold air after seeing his ten thousand year spirit ring.

"Xiaochuan, what are you doing?"

Tang Hao looked at the eight ten thousand year soul rings behind Tang Chuan, which meant that the other party was a Soul Douluo!

"It was just a coincidence, but I came here just to borrow something from my father."

Tang Chuan showed an evil smile when he said this, and after seeing his expression, Tang Hao once again felt a vague sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Haha, it's nothing, I just want to pick up my father."

As Tang Chuan's voice fell, a purple-black arc line appeared on Tang Hao's right arm!
And in Tang Chuan's right hand was really holding a purple-black sickle!

"Shh!"

Without any hesitation, Tang Chuan's figure turned into a dark afterimage and instantly took over Tang Hao's broken arm.

His speed was so fast that Tang Hao was stunned for several seconds after his arm was cut off before he felt the sharp pain coming from his shoulder!

"Asshole! Do you know what you are doing?!"

Tang Hao looked at Tang Chuan who was standing there furiously holding his severed arm. He had thought that his adopted son had a bad character, but he never expected that he would dare to attack him so cruelly!
“Hahahaha!!! Father, all I need is the top-grade soul bone on your right hand. When I’m done, I will help you repair your broken arm! Hahahaha!!!”

Tang Chuan laughed wildly, and after getting what he wanted, he turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, Tang San saw his father injured and stood up directly.

"Tang Chuan! Do you know what you are doing? He is our father! How could you..."

However, before he could finish his words, a black blue silver grass with a scarlet aura instantly emerged from the ground and locked Tang San's neck. Tang Hao was not spared at this time and was strangled by the neck just like Tang San.

"Haha, I've said before that I will help him repair his broken arm in the future. Of course, if you want to block my path to becoming a god now, then I can only let you become the nourishment for my cultivation."

(End of this chapter)