"You, you..."
Tang San's eyes widened in shock.
He had never expected Long Yuan's strength to be so terrifying.
Nor had he expected that although he was only a Split Soul, his strength still surpassed that of a Level One God.
His full-force strike had even reached the God King level.
Yet he had still been shattered by Long Yuan.
"Wulin..."
Before vanishing completely, Tang San called out to Tang Wulin.
His face was filled with reluctance and worry.
After that cry, the fragments of his body disappeared completely as well.
Long Yuan was simply too powerful. Even Father and Mother were probably no match for him.
His son Tang Wulin was in danger.
"Father!"
Tang Wulin shouted and tried to rush forward, but his grandfather Tang Hao stopped him.
Tears welled up in his eyes.
Only now did he realize that his father had arranged everything long ago.
The hardships he had suffered and the difficulties he had encountered had all been watched over by his grandfather and grandmother.
They had been tempering him in this way! But in the end, was his father's Ten-Thousand-Year Plan still destined to fail? At that moment, dazzling light burst from Long Yuan's dantian once more.
The Dragon God Realm appeared again in the boundless void.
In an instant, it enveloped the one hundred and eight Small Worlds ruled by the Douluo God Realm.
Tang Hao's expression turned grave. He floated before Tang Wulin, wrapped an arm around his shoulders, and said in a deep voice:
"A real man bleeds, but does not shed tears. Whatever happens, we will face it together!"
Ah Yin came to Tang Wulin's side as well, a smile on her face.
"Don't blame your grandfather and grandmother either. If we had acknowledged you too early, your father's Ten-Thousand-Year