Tang Wulin ambushes Bai Xiuxiu

Lan Xuanyu was like a tiger among sheep. The Dragon God Spear in his hand erupted with dazzling nine-colored radiance. Nothing could stand in his way; wherever he passed, no one could stop him. Even when Tian Hen, Hai Long, Rong Nianbing, and several other God Kings tried to join forces to block him, a single thrust of his spear sent them staggering back again and again!

As for Chang Gongwei, who stood off to one side, his eyes flickered as though he were plotting something. What he failed to notice was that Huo Yuhao, his gaze icy, had seen everything.

"Father, are you alright? Where's Mother?" As Lan Xuanyu slaughtered his way through the enemies, he turned anxiously toward Tang Wulin.

Bai Xiuxiu also wielded her spear as she guarded Lan Xuanyu's back, vigilantly watching their surroundings as she shouted, "Uncle Le, come quickly! We'll fight our way out with you!"

Seeing his son fighting with unmatched valor, massacring his way through the divine hall as though possessed by a god of war, Tang Wulin's heart surged with indescribable ecstasy—and a trace of sorrow.

Could it be... the chance to turn the tables had come! If father and son joined forces, together with the newly fused power of chaos within his body, they should be able to break free of the inexplicable restraints binding him. If he could coordinate with them and strike together, Huo Yuhao would surely die today!

It was just that Gu Yue...

No, Gu Yuena's soul was still within him. She wasn't truly dead. He couldn't despair too soon!

"Xuanyu, Xiuxiu! Good children! You came at just the right time!"

Tang Wulin roared. Drawing upon the violent power of chaos within him, his body transformed into a streak of purple-and-green light. At last, he could