Tang Xiao VS Tang Hao! Blue Silver God King!

"An honor?"

Qian Renxue spat out the words with disdain.

"Do not forget, your own mother was a soul beast as well!"

"Flowing through your veins is half the bloodline of a soul beast! Are you not afraid of divine retribution for acting this way?"

"Silence!"

Tang San's expression turned hideous in an instant, as if his sore spot had been stepped upon.

"My mother was the great Blue Silver Emperor; how could she be compared to those lowly soul beasts?"

"Furthermore, I am now the high and mighty Seagod! Divine retribution? Who could possibly punish me?"

Tang San held the Seagod Trident high, his expression filled with arrogance and unbridled conceit.

"Qian Renxue, enough talk. Prepare to die!"

"Once I have killed you, I will trample the Spirit Hall Empire into the ground, and then go on to annihilate that so-called Blue Silver Empire!"

"I will let that number one on the Gold Ranking know that in front of a true god, he is nothing but a joke!"

The Seagod's divine power within Tang San surged madly once more, and the Seagod Trident erupted with a dazzling blue light, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Qian Renxue.

"Golden Thirteen Halberds, third form: One Goes and Never Returns!"

A massive blue stream of light, carrying an aura of destruction, shot straight toward Qian Renxue.

This strike condensed the majority of his Seagod divine power, causing the surrounding void to shatter inch by inch under its force.

Qian Renxue watched the whistling blue light, a flash of determination crossing her beautiful eyes.

She pushed her Angel divine power to its absolute limit, and the Angel Holy Sword erupted with an unprecedented golden radiance as she met the attack head-on.

"Boom--!"

A heaven-shaking, earth-shattering roar exploded in the sky.

Golden light and blue light intertwined and tore at each other frantically, the terrifying shockwaves of divine power transforming into visible ripples that spread in all directions.

The million-strong army below struggled to stand under the pressure of these shockwaves, and the weaker soldiers coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground.

The intense light faded.

Qian Renxue's figure was sent flying back several thousand meters, a spray of blood erupting from her mouth as her face turned pale as paper.

Several cracks had already appeared on her Angel Divine Raiment, and its golden glow had become extremely dim.

In contrast, although Tang San had also retreated a hundred meters, his expression remained relaxed, and the Seagod divine power on his body was as vast as ever.

"Qian Renxue, you have lost."

Tang San held the Seagod Trident and stepped toward Qian Renxue, a victor's smile on his face.

"I said it before: evil cannot triumph over good. Your Spirit Hall Empire has committed too many injustices, and this is your end."

Qian Renxue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, a mocking expression appearing on her face as she watched Tang San approach.

"Lost?"

"Tang San, you are celebrating too early."

"My husband has yet to make a move; in his presence, you aren't even qualified to carry his shoes."

Hearing Qian Renxue bring up that man at a time like this, a flash of jealousy and rage crossed Tang San's face.

"Husband? That coward?"

"He hasn't dared to show his face even now; he must be nothing but a fraud who trades on his reputation."

"Today, I will kill you first, then take his head and hang it on the walls of Jialing Pass!"

Tang San's face was savage as he raised the Seagod Trident high, preparing to end Qian Renxue's life.

However, the moment he prepared to strike, a sudden change occurred.

"Hum--"

A low, humming sound suddenly emanated from deep within the earth.

The sound was faint at first, but in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a heaven-shaking roar, and the entire Douluo Continent began to tremble violently at this moment.

The million-strong army below looked at the ground in terror; warhorses neighed in panic, and soldiers lost their footing, collapsing to the ground.

"What is happening? Is it an earthquake?"

"Look! The grass!"

Someone cried out in alarm.

Across the battlefield, the countless stalks of Blue Silver Grass that had originally bowed toward the south suddenly erupted with a dazzling golden-blue light.

Wisps of pure life force drifted out from these stalks of Blue Silver Grass, converging into golden-blue ribbons of light that gathered toward the sky.

It was not just at Jialing Pass; in every corner of the entire continent, countless stalks of Blue Silver Grass were performing the same action.

In the sky, the color that had been evenly divided between the Seagod's divine power and the Angel's divine power suddenly changed.

A massive, golden-blue auspicious cloud emerged silently in the sky, obscuring both the original blue and gold hues.

A supreme, vast, and oceanic pressure radiated from that golden-blue cloud, instantly enveloping the entire world.

This pressure was so ancient that before it, whether it was Tang San's Seagod pressure or Qian Renxue's Angel pressure, both were like fireflies compared to the bright moon, instantly suppressed to the point of being unable to move.

"This... this power..."

Tang San's expression shifted.

He discovered with horror that his Seagod divine power was circulating with extreme sluggishness under the oppression of this aura, and even the Seagod Trident in his hand had begun to tremble slightly.

It was a suppression originating from the depths of his bloodline, an absolute rule of a superior over an inferior!

"Impossible! I am the Seagod! How could anyone in this world possibly suppress my divine power?"

Tang San screamed frantically in his heart, his face filled with shock and panic.

Meanwhile, Qian Renxue, standing to the side, wore an expression of immense joy on her pale face the moment she felt this aura.

"It's him... he has come..."

Qian Renxue whispered softly, her eyes filled with tenderness and adoration.

Under the gaze of everyone, the golden-blue auspicious cloud in the sky slowly split open.

A ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds, illuminating the center of the battlefield.

A figure dressed in white drifted slowly down from the parted clouds, becoming the focus of everyone's attention.

He appeared to be only in his twenties, his features so handsome they seemed unearthly, his long golden-blue hair fluttering in the wind. He released no soul rings, nor did he emit any violent fluctuations of aura.

Yet, as he stood there, he seemed to become the center of this world, with all things revolving around him.

"Who said that gods are the only truth?"

A calm voice echoed across the sky.

The voice was not loud, yet it clearly reached the ears of everyone present, striking directly at their souls.

As the voice faded, the previously violent fluctuations of divine power instantly subsided, and the entire battlefield fell into an eerie silence.

Tang Xiao, has descended!

The golden-blue auspicious cloud in the sky gradually receded.

Tang Xiao landed steadily in front of Qian Renxue.

He looked at his wife, whose face was pale and whose divine armor was damaged, and a flash of heartache crossed his eyes.

"Xue'er, I am late."

Tang Xiao reached out, a pure golden-blue radiance surging from his palm, which slowly merged into Qian Renxue's body.

Qian Renxue felt an indescribable, warm power instantly spread through her limbs and bones; her depleted soul power and damaged meridians were nourished by this energy, recovering at an incredible speed.

She looked at the man before her, her originally strong and cold face now filled with the dependency of a young woman.

"Husband, you have finally returned."

Qian Renxue whispered softly, tears shimmering in her eyes.

Tang Xiao nodded slightly and reached out to gently wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Leave the rest to me."

Tang Xiao turned around, shielding Qian Renxue behind him, his deep eyes slowly falling upon Tang San not far away.

At this moment, Tang San was gripping the Seagod Trident tightly, fine beads of sweat seeping from his palms.

The pressure from that single moment had made him, a being who had already attained godhood, tremble.

"You are Tang Xiao?"

Tang San spoke in a deep voice, his words carried across the battlefield by his divine power.

He looked at this young man who was only a few years older than himself, his jealousy and vigilance reaching their peak.

First on the Great Dao Golden Ranking, a million-year-level Blue Silver Emperor—each of these titles was like a mountain, pressing down on him until he could barely breathe.

Tang Xiao's expression remained indifferent; he did not even look directly at Tang San.

"Tang San, you used my subjects to replenish your own insignificant divine power. How do you intend to settle this debt?"

Tang Xiao's voice was soft, yet it carried an irresistible majesty.

The Blue Silver Grass on the ground seemed to respond to his words, rustling in unison as a terrifying Life Tide surged through the void.

Tang San's expression changed, and he let out a cold snort.

"Hmph, this god is the Seagod, acting on behalf of the heavens to uphold justice!"

"It is an honor for these Blue Silver Grass to provide power to this god!"

"Besides, I am also a Blue Silver Emperor; they should naturally obey my commands!"

Hearing this, Tang Xiao finally could not help but want to laugh.

"You, too, dare to call yourself a Blue Silver Emperor?"

"A fellow who disdains his own bloodline and only knows how to drain the life force of flora—do you even deserve to touch the title of Emperor?"

Tang Xiao's words were filled with disdain; every syllable landed like an invisible slap, striking Tang San hard across the face.

Down in the Heaven Dou Army camp, Yu Xiaogang watched the two figures confronting each other in the sky, his expression turning grim.

"This is impossible... He has no soul rings, so how could he possess such terrifying pressure?"

Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself. He had spent his entire life studying martial souls, yet he had never witnessed such a bizarre scene.

Beside him, Ning Fengzhi sighed, his eyes filled with worry.

"Grandmaster, it seems the strength of this Lord of the Blue Silver Empire is far beyond our expectations."

On the other side, a tall figure slowly stepped forward.

Tang Hao gripped the Supreme Clear Sky Hammer, his cloudy eyes fixed firmly on Tang Xiao.

"You wicked spawn!"

Tang Hao's voice rang out like thunder, making the eardrums of the surrounding soldiers ache.

As he looked at Tang Xiao, the image of the infant he had personally abandoned on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

That infant, born of Blue Silver Grass and possessing soul beast bloodline—the child he had once viewed as a disgrace—had actually grown to such a level.

"I should have crushed you with a single hammer blow back then, so you wouldn't be here now, spreading heresy and obstructing Xiao San's great cause!"

Tang Hao's words caused the entire battlefield to fall silent.

Countless people widened their eyes, staring at this former Clear Sky Douluo.

They never imagined that the Supreme Blue Silver Emperor, ranked first on the Great Dao Golden Ranking, was truly Tang Hao's son, and that he had been personally abandoned by Tang Hao all those years ago.

Hearing Tang Hao's words, there was no anger on Tang Xiao's face, only a cold indifference, as if he were looking at a clown.

"Crush me?"

"Tang Hao, do you think you still have the ability to do so?"

Tang Xiao spoke as if to himself, then took a step forward.

As his foot landed, the very void trembled.

"Back then, because of my soul beast bloodline, you abandoned me to the wind and rain."

"You looked down upon the Blue Silver Grass for being lowly, yet when Ah Yin sacrificed herself, you contentedly enjoyed the hundred-thousand-year soul ring she provided."

"Tang Hao, you selfish, hypocritical coward—do you even deserve to be called a father?"

Tang Xiao's voice carried across the field, causing countless soul masters below to reveal strange expressions.

The Great Dao Golden Ranking had already revealed the truth of the past, and hearing it confirmed by the person involved made them feel a sense of disgust.

Stung by the truth, Tang Hao flew into a rage.

His soul power had reached level ninety-eight, and having obtained the Supreme Clear Sky Hammer and the Primordial Giant Spirit God Left Arm Bone, his confidence had inflated to the extreme.

"You're courting death!"

Tang Hao roared, and the nine soul rings on his body instantly erupted with dazzling light.

He shot into the sky, and the Supreme Clear Sky Hammer in his hand expanded crazily, transforming into a giant hammer a hundred meters long. With the force to split mountains and shatter rocks, he swung it down toward Tang Xiao's head.

"Great Sumeru Hammer!"

The terrifying air currents tore the clouds in the sky to shreds.

Facing a strike capable of severely wounding an ordinary Title Douluo, Tang Xiao did not even lift an eyelid.

"A petty trick."

Tang Xiao reached out a hand, not even bothering to release his martial soul.

He simply reached out to catch the giant hammer head-on.

"He's mad! He's actually trying to block the Supreme Clear Sky Hammer with his bare flesh?"

Dai Mubai couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes filled with malicious anticipation.

However, the next moment, everyone's smiles froze on their faces.

"Clang—!"

A crisp sound of metal striking metal rang out.

Tang Xiao's hand had steadily caught the massive Supreme Clear Sky Hammer.

The power that could have destroyed heaven and earth vanished without a trace the moment it touched Tang Xiao's palm, as if a stone had been dropped into the sea.

"How is this possible?"

Tang Hao's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

He felt as though his Clear Sky Hammer had struck an immovable divine iron, and the rebounding force left his arms numb.

"I told you, you are too weak."

Tang Xiao looked at Tang Hao before him, a flash of ruthlessness crossing his eyes.

"You abandoned me back then; today, I shall reclaim what should never have been yours."

Tang Xiao's voice faded as his figure instantly vanished from where he stood.

Tang Hao was struck with terror, instinctively attempting to retreat while simultaneously channeling the Primordial Giant Spirit God Left Arm Bone in his left arm.

A blinding, earthy-yellow radiance erupted from his left arm, attempting to form a defense.

But, it was too slow.

Tang Xiao's figure had already appeared at Tang Hao's side.

He extended his right hand, fingers hooked like talons, and clamped directly onto Tang Hao's glowing left arm.

"This arm, fused with the Primordial Giant Spirit God Bone, never belonged to a coward like you."

Tang Xiao's voice rang out in Tang Hao's ear.

Then, he pulled with all his might.

"Squelch—!"

Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining half the sky crimson.

Accompanied by a scream of absolute agony, Tang Hao's left arm was ripped clean off by Tang Xiao!

The Supreme Clear Sky Hammer slipped from his grasp, rapidly shrinking in mid-air before falling powerlessly to the ground.