Just as Tang Hao went over to give Tang San some instructions, Lin Mo also noticed some new trends emerging in the inner city of the Slaughter City.
The direct descendants of the Clear Sky Sect have entered the Slaughter City.
The news spread quickly; in less than half a day, almost all the Fallen Ones in the inner city knew that a new young man wielding a giant black hammer had arrived.
Clear Sky Hammer.
The direct lineage Martial Soul of the Clear Sky Sect, the number one sect in the world, is an extremely eye-catching presence wherever it appears, even in the Slaughter City.
Lin Mo remained calm, having already made his judgment.
At this point in time, there is only one direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect who has inherited the Clear Sky Hammer and has the time to come to the Slaughter City.
Tang San.
Lin Mo's expression was quite amused by this.
He could maintain a certain degree of cooperation with Hu Liena, but as for Tang San, he would naturally kill him if he could.
Lin Mo felt a little bit of anticipation.
On the surface, the Slaughter City the best opportunity to kill Tang San.
Faced with an absolute difference in numbers, any skill seems powerless.
If Tang San's cultivation level were to rise by two or three more rings, he might be qualified to be his opponent.
As for now, let's just forget about it.
Unfortunately, even now, inside the Slaughter City, he most likely has no chance of killing Tang San.
He remembered very clearly that Tang Hao had been by Tang San's side, protecting him closely throughout his growth.
He looked as if he was afraid Tang San would encounter an unmanageable danger.
Although Clear Sky Douluo was still seriously injured, he could still use his Soul Skill within the Divine Slaughter's Domain, even though he was in this Slaughter City.
With a cultivation level of Level 95 and the Clear Sky Hammer, Lin Mo, who only uses his Body Martial Soul, is definitely not someone he can directly contend with.
With Tang Hao here, it's almost impossible for me to kill Tang San.
Moreover, once he clashed with Tang Hao, the secrets he had kept hidden in the Slaughter City for so long would definitely be exposed.
Under these circumstances, the King of Slaughter would absolutely not stand idly by and watch him enter the Hell Road to obtain the Divine Slaughter's Domain.
The King of Slaughter was already wary of the birth of a new Death God.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh softly.
Tang Hao Tang Hao, I hope you'll behave yourself.
He himself wanted to enter the Hell Road and obtain the Divine Slaughter's Domain.
Even if we really have to fight Tang Hao, let's wait until he leaves Hell Road.
Immediately, a playful smile appeared on Lin Mo's face.
If he remembered correctly, during the time Tang San stayed at the Moonlight Pavilion, Tang Hao did something big in the outside world.
To repay the sect for nurturing him, he sacrificed his own Soul Power by twenty levels, severing an arm and a leg to extract his Soul Bone, intending to return the Soul Bone bestowed upon him by the sect.
It's not too late to confront Tang Hao after he has crippled himself.
At that time, Tang Hao was basically at his mercy.
Meanwhile, Tang Hao had already quietly approached Tang San.
Inside a secluded stone house in the inner city, Tang San had just finished a round of meditation when footsteps sounded outside the door.
The stone door opened, Tang Hao walked in.
"Father." Tang San bowed respectfully.
Tang Hao nodded, his gaze sweeping over Tang San. Seeing that he was not injured, his expression softened slightly.
"You just got into a fight?"
"Yes," Tang San answered truthfully, "When we first entered the inner city, a few fools tried to test us, but I dealt with them."
Tang Hao was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "From now on, you should temporarily refrain from participating in the Hell Slaughter Arena competitions."
Tang San was taken aback, looked up at Tang Hao, his eyes full of confusion.
"Why? Father, I have confidence—"
"Because of the Blood Asura."
Tang Hao interrupted him.
" Blood Asura?" Tang San frowned. He had heard this name mentioned as soon as he entered the inner city today. It seemed to be the strongest person in the area, having already achieved ninety-five victories.
"You are no match for him." Tang Hao said directly, without any euphemism.
Upon hearing this, Tang San's expression changed.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned slightly white.
Tang San was unwilling to admit his father's words, but he still did not intend to disobey his father's orders.
The father is the head of the family and the guardian of the son.
This is a deeply ingrained understanding in his very being.
"While your Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer is indeed exquisite, without the ability to use Soul Skill, your chances of winning against his purely bloodthirsty fighting style are not high."
Tang San pursed his lips, and finally lowered his head.
"Yes, Father."
Tang Hao felt conflicted looking at his son.
Why would he want to boost the morale of others?
However, the strength displayed by Blood Asura did indeed make him feel troubled.
More importantly, his current state is actually somewhat superficially strong but internally weak.
Threatening the King of Slaughter directly was a last resort.
He knew very well that the King of Slaughter would absolutely not want to fight him in the Slaughter City, as that would break the rules of the place and might even attract the attention of other Death God.
The King of Slaughter only wants to maintain the status quo, which is why he dares to be so tough.
However, if he were to actually fight the King of Slaughter, he would be extremely unwilling.
His current physical condition is not very good.
After his battle with Qian Xunji, he managed to kill Qian Xunji and seriously injure the other two Titled Douluo who were fighting against three opponents.
However, he developed a chronic illness afterward, and his internal injuries never fully healed. He only managed to suppress the injuries by relying on his powerful Soul Power.
If one were to truly engage in a death battle with a powerhouse like the King of Slaughter, and old injuries were to relapse, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Another point is that, judging from Blood Asura's speed in clearing the Hell Slaughter Arena, he probably won't stay Hell Slaughter Arena for too long.
In a few months at most, Blood Asura will achieve a hundred victories and enter the Hell Road.
The Xiao San has now won a match, earning her the right to live in the inner city of Slaughter City for a year.
For now, we should avoid him. Once Blood Asura dies on the Hell Road, Tang San can then participate in the Hell Slaughter Arena.
This is Tang Hao's plan.
"Besides not participating in the competition, you should also try to avoid getting close to the area where Blood Asura is located."
Tang Hao added, "That person acts strangely, doesn't associate with other Fallen Ones, but has an extremely strong sense of territory. Most of the people who came near his stone house haven't come out again."
Tang San nodded emphatically.
"I understand, Father."
Tang Hao gave a few more instructions, then turned and left.
He cannot stay here any longer. Although the King of Slaughter has compromised, he must be secretly watching his movements.
After Tang Hao left, Tang San sat alone in the stone house, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.
Blood Asura ----
He clenched his fists, a look of resentment flashing in his eyes.
But he quickly suppressed those emotions.
Father wouldn't harm him; since Father is so wary of that person, there must be a reason.
Tang San's eyes grew cold.
He will become stronger.
He was strong enough that his father no longer had to worry about him, strong enough that he could sweep away all his enemies.
Not just Blood Asura, but also Lin Mo!
The person who once brought him immense shame----