Bibi Dong's face twisted: Damn it, where's my Gang? Someone actually took him from behind?

Spirit City, Worship Hall.

"A group of Spirit Emperors and Yu Xiaogang of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon produced a martial soul fusion skill. They even used mental contamination to control Tang Hao."

"Tang Hao has a martial soul bone armor avatar?"

"Someone clad entirely in armor walked out of the sun?"

"A hundred-meter-tall figure with three heads and six arms was slashed out of Tang Hao's body?"

Beneath the enormous Angel God Statue in the Worship Hall, a tall figure with shoulder-length blond hair fell into prolonged contemplation.

He even wondered whether his ears were playing tricks on him.

Why did it all sound so surreal?

A martial soul fusion skill created by a whole group of Soul Masters having terrifying abilities was one thing.

But why did hearing about that mental contamination make his backside clench?

Tang Hao did indeed possess six spirit bones, but where had he gotten the divinity needed to unlock his martial soul bone armor avatar?

Had he found a god's inheritance?

And obtained divinity?

Yet after thinking it over, Qian Daoliu felt something was strange.

A few years earlier, he had personally set out to intercept Tang Hao because of his son.

Out of consideration for Tang Chen, he had not initially pursued Tang Hao with his full strength.

But something bizarre had happened.

He had been unable to intercept Tang Hao, even after he began using his full strength.

There had been something uncanny about every aspect of it.

Could Tang Hao have already obtained a god's inheritance and possessed divinity back then?

Was that hundred-meter-tall figure slashed out of his body the god who had bestowed the inheritance upon him?

Three heads and six arms?

Qian Daoliu pondered it repeatedly, but he simply could not think of which god it might