Tang Hao Shared the Hardships of the Strength Clan
The intense pain had brought Xiao Wu, who was beneath Tang San, back to her senses. Xiao Wu looked at Qian Xunfeng, whose Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul was behind Qian Xunfeng, her eyes filled with resentment and venom. Then she looked at Tang San, who was in close contact with her and being trampled on, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. How could Tang San be on her?
Feeling the Blue Silver Grass vines wrapped around her body, and sensing something hot pressing against her lower abdomen, she, with her extensive experience as a 100,000-year-old Rogue Rabbit, knew exactly what it was.
Xiao Wu immediately realized that Tang San was taking advantage of her while she was unconscious, and the resentment in her eyes was almost overflowing.
Ever since she met Tang San, everything has gone wrong for her. She's being watched by two Titled Douluo; and because of Tang San, something unknown was injected into her body, causing her unbearable pain that made her faint; and now, because of Tang San, she's been viciously trampled on the ground, waking up in agony.
Tang San is simply a nuisance to her, like a leech that she can't get rid of no matter what she does. She absolutely loathes and finds Tang San disgusting.
"The other woman!!"
Seeing his son being so humiliated and trampled underfoot by Qian Xunfeng, Tang Hao's eyes turned bloodshot and he was panting heavily. He wished he could rush up and smash Qian Xunfeng into a pile of minced meat. However, under Qian Daoliu's pressure, he was unable to move a single finger.
Qian Daoliu, "Tang Hao, look at yourself! Sallow skin, stubble, messy hair, and a robe without a single patch—you look exactly like a beggar! And now you dare to come in and bully the younger generation? Clear Sky Douluo, you've completely disgraced Tang Chen!"
"Like father, like son. Your son has taken a level 29 Soul Grandmaster as his master and learned the same dark ways as you. You and your son have completely disgraced Tang Chen."
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes became even more bloodshot, his eyes practically bursting with rage. He was so angry at Qian Daoliu's shameless words that his stomach was churning.
Damn it, who is it that's bullying the weak, shameless, and treacherous? His grandfather, Tang Chen, is of the same generation as Qian Daoliu; his father, Tang Zhen, is of the same generation as Qian Xunji; he is of the same generation as Qian Xunji's child; and Tang San is a generation younger.
Needless to say, this newly emerged member of the Qian Family, whose name is currently unknown, is most likely Qian Xunji's son.
Instead of staying in the Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu, who was his grandfather, ran off to Qian Xunfeng and bully him. Qian Xunfeng, who was his father, bullied his son Tang San. How could Qian Daoliu have the nerve to say such things!?
At this moment, Tang Hao's evaluation of the Qian Family members had expanded from cowardice to include cunning, treacherous, hypocritical, and shameless.
"The other woman!!"
Seeing that Tang San was injured, Yu Xiaogang didn't care about anything else and took out the Pope Token that Tang Hao had given him from his Storage Soul Tool. Tang San was his most proud disciple, the hope to prove the theory and Destruction the Spirit Hall, and he absolutely could not be allowed to get into trouble here.
"I am an honorary elder of the Spirit Hall, Your His Highness the Holy Son, please stop. Xiao San has been orphaned and impoverished since childhood. He is only experiencing a shock due to his father's situation. Please, for his young age, show mercy and spare him this time."
Qian Xunfeng raised an eyebrow. He was still young and didn't understand. He asked everyone present, "Who is younger than me?"
Just as Qian Xunfeng was about to speak, Qian Daoliu's voice rang in his ear, "Xiao Feng, peel off the eight Blue Silver Grass from Tang San's back. Those are External Soul Bone; you can dig them out before they are fully fused with the Soul Master."
Upon hearing this, Qian Xunfeng's eyes lit up. It turned out to be External Soul Bone. He had wondered why these eight Blue Silver Grass vines weren't as soft as the ones wrapped around Xiao Wu. It turned out they were External Soul Bone.
The External Soul Bone is hailed as the best of the best, second only to the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone Soul Bone, meaning it's comparable to his niece's 99,999-year Angel Soul Bone.
In particular, the drop rate of External Soul Bone is even lower than that of ordinary Soul Bone. Once they are fully fused with Soul Master, they cannot be removed and will go into the coffin with the Soul Master.
In terms of rarity alone, External Soul Bone are several times rarer than Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone. It's unexpected that he encountered one, while his niece wasn't so lucky.
"Spare him? Fine, then let this Soul Bone serve as an apology."
Qian Xunfeng transformed her five fingers into claws and grabbed at the bulge of Tang San's Eight Spider Soul Bone in the middle of his spine, pulling it fiercely.
"Aaaaaaah--"
Tang San's back convulsed, and he let out a painful howl. The immense pain caused his adrenaline to surge, which gave him the strength to briefly prop up his body, which was being pinned down by Qian Xunfeng's foot.
Xiao Wu saw Tang San covered in blood, his eyes bloodshot, his face contorted in agony, and he was letting out a painful roar. A sense of pleasure rose in her heart.
That scoundrel, that disgusting scoundrel, that shameless bastard who took advantage of her while she was unconscious, has finally gotten his comeuppance.
"The mistress--"
Tang Hao roared, and nine Soul Ring appeared on his body: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red. One by one, the nine Soul Ring turned golden and slowly trembled, as if they were about to shatter.
Tang Hao has endured until now because he realized he was no match for Qian Daoliu. Once things escalated and a real fight broke out, it was uncertain whether Qian Daoliu Undying, but he was certain to die, and even Tang San was unsure of what would happen to him. He had been holding back to protect his son's safety.
Seeing that the Spirit Hall was about to strip Tang San of his External Soul Bone, how could Tang Hao possibly tolerate it? He immediately prepared to Ring Detonation to break free from Qian Daoliu's spirit pressure and fight him to the Qian Daoliu.
"Your Strength Clan has been working diligently all these years. Despite each of them losing an arm, they still generate 30 million Gold Soul Coin worth of value for the Spirit Hall every year. Go and manage them as well."
"As the master, how can you watch the Strength Clan suffer without doing anything? If I remember correctly, you are the third-best craftsman on the continent."
With Qian Daoliu of his hand, before Tang Hao could even unleash his Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul and fight to the Ring Detonation, a cloud of blood mist burst from his right arm, revealing a bone of his right arm radiating an earthy yellow aura.
With a swift movement, Qian Daoliu struck Tang Hao's chest again, causing Tang Hao's chest to cave in and spit out a mouthful of blood. Blood also gushed from his severed arm.
Tang Hao was sent flying backward and disappeared into the horizon.
With Qian Daoliu, the 75,000-year-old right arm bone, one of the inherited Soul Bone of the Clear Sky Sect, landed in his hand. He sighed softly, gazing towards the direction of the Slaughter City, and said, "Tang Chen, am I a good friend? In the original story, Tang Hao lost an arm and a leg, but this time, out of respect for you, I only severed his arm."