Douluo: Tang Hao Abandons His Son, Sky Screen Exposes the Blue Silver Emperor
Chapter 24

Tang Chen's Million Year Spirit Beast Identity Exposed! Blue Silver Grass Suppresses All!

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Qian Daoliu saw the concern in their eyes and smiled calmly.

He said nothing, merely raising his right hand slowly.

Buzz—!

Dazzling Golden Light abruptly flared, and the sacred, majestic Seraphim Martial Soul behind him Slowly Unfolded its Wings!

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red!

Nine Spirit Rings radiated the genuine pressure of a Titled Douluo!

As a Venerable of the Angel God, Qian Daoliu's Spirit Rings were similar to Bo Saixi's.

"Level 91!"

Xianglong Douluo cried out in shock, his eyes nearly bulging from their sockets.

The other Venerables were equally stunned. They rubbed their eyes hard, wondering if they were seeing things.

Recovered?

The Great Consecrator's Soul Power had actually recovered?!

How was that possible!

After the Great Consecrator's sacrifice, they had tried every possible method. Even after the Young Master became the Angel God, she had attempted to restore him with Divine Power.

Yet every attempt had been futile.

That was an injury even a God could do nothing about!

Who possessed such heaven-defying means?!

Everyone's shocked gazes shifted in unison from Qian Daoliu to the calm young man behind him.

What sort of person was the Great Consecrator?

Yet he was willingly standing half a step behind this man?

Just who was this young man?!

Qian Daoliu took in everyone's expressions. He withdrew his Martial Soul, turned toward Tang Chen, and bowed respectfully.

Only then did he straighten and face the crowd, introducing him in an incomparably proud voice:

"This is Xue'er's husband, Tang Chen!"

A single stone stirred a thousand waves!

"What? He's the Young Master's husband?"

"That Mysterious Expert from the legends who has never shown himself?"

The entire crowd erupted. Countless scrutinizing, curious, and doubtful gazes fell upon Tang Chen.

They all knew that Young Master Qian Renxue had a mysterious husband.

But no one knew how strong he truly was.

Now that they saw him, he was actually so young.

Did he truly have the right to stand beside the Young Master?

Among the crowd, Blue Luan Douluo, graceful in figure and proud in bearing, exchanged a glance with Mighty Lion Douluo, who was broad and imposing with a domineering aura.

The two stepped forward at the same time.

"We have long heard of the Young Master's husband's great reputation. Meeting you today is truly the fortune of three lifetimes."

Blue Luan Douluo dipped slightly at the waist, but then changed her tone.

"However, blades and swords have no eyes on the battlefield. May I ask how strong Your Excellency is? Would you allow the two of us to seek some guidance?"

Before her words had even faded, powerful Soul Power belonging to a Level 96 Titled Douluo erupted from Inside the Body!

Mighty Lion Douluo beside her grinned and released the pressure of his own Level 96 Soul Power as well!

The two immense auras crashed down upon Tang Chen like mountains.

They bore no ill will. They simply wanted to test the mettle of the Young Master's husband.

If he was merely all appearance and no substance, he should return to the rear early, lest he disgrace the Young Master on the battlefield.

Facing the probing of two veteran Titled Douluos, Tang Chen's expression did not change in the slightest.

He did not even raise his eyelids.

At the side, Qian Daoliu wore a meaningful smile at the Corner of Mouth as he watched leisurely, showing no intention of stopping them.

Seeing Tang Chen's complete lack of reaction, Blue Luan and Mighty Lion Douluo frowned slightly, thinking he had been scared senseless.

Just as they prepared to increase the pressure further.

Sudden Change!

Buzz—!

An incomparably dazzling blue-gold radiance bloomed behind Tang Chen without warning.

Immediately afterward, countless crystal-clear Blue Silver Grass blades glittering with mysterious golden patterns emerged from the void, instantly forming a boundless blue-gold ocean!

At the tip of every blade of Blue Silver Grass seemed to rest a star, radiating supreme imperial majesty that ruled over all things!

Blue Silver Domain?

No!

This was not a domain! This was... the true body!

A terror originating from the depths of their bloodlines and the source of their souls instantly seized the minds of Blue Luan and Mighty Lion Douluo!

Their Martial Souls, Azure Luan and Golden Lion, did not even dare manifest. They trembled and wailed Inside the Body, submitting in fear!

Thud!

Their domains instantly shattered. As though struck by lightning, they fell to their knees with pale faces, their entire bodies shaking uncontrollably.

What was that?

That was not power any human could possess!

Before that blue-gold ocean, they felt as insignificant as dust. With a single thought, he could make their souls and spirits vanish!

It was a helplessness and despair they had never felt even when facing a God!

And that aura... was it a Spirit Beast?!

How was that possible!

Even a top-tier Fierce Beast could never exert such terrifying pressure on them!

Could it be... a Million Year Spirit Beast?!

The moment the thought surfaced, they rejected it themselves.

Million Year Spirit Beasts were already beings of myth and legend!

Inside the tent, the other Titled Douluos were also silent as cicadas, their faces pale and cold sweat streaming down.

The way they looked at Tang Chen had changed.

It was now filled with deep reverence and fear!

At that moment, an arrogant and domineering voice boomed from outside the tent like rolling thunder.

"Who dares act so recklessly in my Martial Soul Hall Camp?!"

Before the voice had faded, a burly figure charged into the tent.

The newcomer was covered in dark gold scales, his aura incomparably violent. It was Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had just Come Out of Seclusion after fully digesting the Heavenly Dao Reward!

At that moment, he held a battle axe transformed from the hundred-thousand-year Golden Flood Dragon Chest Bone. His spirits were high, and his confidence had swelled to its peak!

He felt stronger than ever before!

Tang San? The Sea God?

Once they reached the battlefield, This Old Man would split him in two with a single axe!

However, when he saw the blue-gold ocean inside the tent, the arrogance on his face instantly froze.

"What... is this thing?"

From that Blue Silver Grass, he sensed a terrifying aura that even made his Heart Palpitation.

Tang Chen slightly raised his Eyes and glanced at him.

The next moment, from within that endless blue-gold ocean, a slender blade of Blue Silver Grass drifted slowly out and lightly tapped toward Golden Crocodile Douluo's forehead.

The movement was as gentle as a lover's caress.

"Playing the Ghost!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo flew into a rage. He was a newly advanced limit Douluo!

With a roar, he unleashed his Level 99 Soul Power without holding anything back.

The Golden Flood Dragon Battle Axe in his hand carried terrifying might capable of tearing apart space as it viciously cleaved toward the blade of Blue Silver Grass!

Yet a bizarre scene unfolded.

That battle axe, capable of splitting mountains and severing peaks, abruptly stopped in midair when it was still an inch away from the Blue Silver Grass, unable to advance even a fraction further!

It was as though an invisible barrier had blocked it completely.

"How can this be?!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo's pupils constricted sharply.

Before he could react, that blade of Blue Silver Grass had already passed through the battle axe's blockade and lightly pressed against his forehead.

Boom—!

Golden Crocodile Douluo felt as though a star had slammed into his mind, leaving it blank in an instant.

His prized limit Douluo Physical Body was as fragile as paper before that seemingly delicate blade of Blue Silver Grass.

An irresistible, terrifying force instantly pierced through his entire body!

The dark gold scales covering him Shattered Inch by Inch. Blood Gushed from his mouth, and he flew backward like a kite with its string cut.

He crashed heavily into a tent pillar with a muffled thud.

Instant defeat!

A complete and utter instant defeat!

The limit Douluo who had been so arrogant moments ago could not even withstand a single blade of grass from his opponent!

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