"From now on, I am no longer your sister. I am not worthy of a brother like you. This is the birthday gift you gave me back then, and I'm returning it to you!"
Looking incredulously at his completely unfamiliar cousin, Tang Feng's expression shifted. Finally, he took out an exquisitely crafted Phoenix made of Red Copper from his Storage Soul Tool, forcefully threw it to Wang Hao, and then picked up the unconscious Ah Yin and flashed away from the Haotian Hall.
She didn't want to stay in this place for another second!
What Tang Feng didn't notice was that Wang Hao, who was deep in thought, suddenly widened his eyes, looking extremely miserable, while one of the wings of the Red Copper Phoenix poised to take flight pierced his chest.
Centered on the spot where the Phoenix Hagoromo pierced, cracks rapidly spread outwards, covering the entire body in the blink of an eye. Destructive power surged within, as if it could erupt at any moment.
"Wow, girl, you're really screwing over your brother!"
Looking down at the cracks that had spread all over his body in the blink of an eye, he didn't even know how to complain.
He wasn't on guard against his cheap older cousin, and since he was thinking about something, he was caught off guard and fell for her trick.
The pressure he faced from the previous fusion of the Pangu Phantom and the phantoms of the three Chaos Supreme Treasure was immense, and he ultimately suffered a backlash.
His body was already on the verge of collapse, which was the main reason he didn't continue to kill Tang Chen and the others. Otherwise, if his own problems were exposed, those old guys from the Spirit Hall, like Qian Daoliu, might very well have taken action.
He never expected that after handling everything, he would fail at the last moment, with Tang Feng becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The backlash could no longer be suppressed, and Wang Hao's powerful body rapidly disintegrated into nothingness, leaving not even a trace behind.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Hao quickly concealed his true spirit within the Martial Spirit Round Mirror.
In fact, his Martial Spirit Round Mirror had also suffered severe damage, with a small portion of the mirror surface shattering directly in the previous backlash, but he managed to suppress it with difficulty.
Now that Tang Feng has done this, all the problems have come to a head.
Most importantly, his physical body and soul, the very foundations of his being, were reduced to nothingness, leaving only his true spirit. This deprived him of the possibility of healing and cultivating to become stronger, completely disrupting all the plans he had meticulously crafted.
This is a real trap!
"Uncle, shall we return to the Primordial World?"
Xiao Mengmeng suggested.
To know that Wang Hao was originally an unregistered transmigrator, he could only disguise himself by using the soul and body of the previous inhabitant as a shell, and by using the karmic Cause and Effect with the female protagonist to cover it up, in order to avoid the world's will discover his unregistered identity.
Now that both the physical body and soul are gone, not even a trace remains, once the true spirit appears in the world, it will inevitably be detected by the will of this universe.
Therefore, Wang Hao has no guarantee or need to stay in this world any longer. He should return to the Primordial World Wonderland as soon as possible, and if necessary, start all over again.
"The higher the level of the world, the greater the power required to travel through it. We have never accumulated enough power to support our travels. If we give up this time, we will have to start all over again from the lowest level world next time."
We might not have that much time left!
After condensing his will into a physical form within the Martial Spirit Round Mirror, Wang Hao calmly analyzed the situation. Although staying to find a solution was extremely dangerous and the chances of success were slim, he still decided to stay.
Moreover, he already has a bold idea for resolving this crisis, although it will take a lot of time.
"You decide for yourself!"
After leaving behind a single sentence, Xiao Mengmeng fell silent.
She was well aware that her role was merely to assist Wang Hao's growth from the sidelines, and she would not actively interfere. At most, she would secretly carry out some of her own little schemes.
Therefore, whatever decision Wang Hao makes, she will agree with and support him.
"The original plan is no longer viable; we must train a henchman to protect Ah Yin for tens of thousands of years."
After a moment's thought, Wang Hao laid out the tasks he needed to do next, the most important of which was to select a henchman who could protect Ah Yin in his place.
Otherwise, if Ah Yin were to die one day, without the Cause and Effect between the two of them to conceal it, even with the disguise of Martial Spirit Round Mirror, he would inevitably find it difficult to escape the perception of the universe's will.
So Ah Yin absolutely cannot get into trouble!
However, realizing his idea would take at least ten to twenty thousand years, which is no short time. Anything could happen during that period, so he had to start planning as soon as possible.
There aren't many people who can protect Ah Yin, and the most important criterion is that this person absolutely cannot harm or abandon Ah Yin, which further narrows down the pool of candidates.
Soon, a figure appeared in Wang Hao's mind.
"Maybe we should give it a try with that guy!"
You're injured!
While directing the orderly retreat of the people of Spirit City Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly noticed that Qian Daoliu had a wound on his chest and had the Angel Holy Sword pressed against it, as if he was suppressing and isolating something.
" The Daoliu!"
Bo Saixi, held in Qian Daoliu's arms, looked anxiously at the injury on his chest.
"It's just a small scar!"
Waving his hand dismissively, Qian Daoliu glanced back at the Haotian Hall on the main peak of the Clear Sky Sect. Only after sensing that the thing buried in his chest had completely severed its connection with the mysterious entity did he breathe a sigh of relief. Then, he grimaced and pried a fragment out of the wound.
"Is this a fragment of that kid's Martial Soul?"
After examining the divine fragments that Qian Daoliu had isolated and suppressed with the Angel Holy Sword, it took Golden Crocodile Douluo quite a while to recognize them, and his old eyes immediately widened in surprise.
He had previously discovered that Wang Hao's Martial Spirit Round Mirror was damaged, but he never expected that one of the fragments would be on Qian Daoliu's person.
"Hey-hey..."
Qian Daoliu chuckled, his old face full of smugness.
In the Douluo Continent, the most important thing for Soul Master is their Martial Soul, which can be said to be the foundation of a Soul Master.
The various techniques Wang Hao had previously employed were all unleashed using his own Martial Soul, demonstrating its terrifying power and showcasing its Martial Soul strength.
Even the Six-Winged Angel, God Level Martial Soul inherited by the Qian Family, is far inferior to it. Obtaining this fragment of Wang Hao's Martial Soul is a huge windfall for him, and it can even be said to be the greatest gain of this trip, without exception.
He already had a general plan for how to use this Martial Soul fragment, and he was just waiting to find a suitable vessel to put it into practice. At that time, he might be able to replicate a complete and heaven-defying Martial Soul.
At the same time, Tang Feng, carrying the unconscious Ah Yin, caught up with the retreating group of the Clear Sky Sect.
Although the Clear Sky Sect was furious about Tang Feng's arrival, they were also terrified, so no one dared to stop him or even say anything.
After all, this is that demon's sister. If they displease that demon, they will all die.
Compared to that being, their so-called number one sect in the world was barely stronger than ants.
And so, Tang Feng brought Ah Yin to Tang Hao Tang Hao, who was also unconscious, and placed them together in a carriage for transport.
What no one noticed was that the mysterious mark that had been hidden between Ah Yin's eyebrows suddenly flashed, Daoliu entered Tang Hao's eyebrows.
Where am I?
Tang Hao, who was in a coma, suddenly regained consciousness and looked around at everything in a daze.
This place seemed to be an ancient battlefield, with huge, ferocious, and mangled corpses lying on their sides. The stench of blood was so strong that it made people want to vomit. Even more terrifying was the oppressive aura of Destroying the World, which made Tang Hao unable to breathe.
"This is my memory!"
As the smoke cleared, an unimaginably massive mountain of corpses appeared before Tang Hao. At its summit sat a burly young man, beneath whom sat a massive Dachui —a Dachui that Tang Hao recognized all too well.
" Clear Sky Hammer! Who exactly are you?"
Looking at the Clear Sky Hammer that the old man was sitting on, Tang Hao felt a little relieved, but at the same time became even more curious.
The Clear Sky Hammer is the inherited Martial Soul of the Tang Household of their Clear Sky Sect, and no one else possesses it. Since the other party possesses the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, they must be a member of their Clear Sky Sect.
They just didn't know that the other party was a senior member of the Clear Sky Sect, and that he could appear here.
" The Clear Sky Hammer? After me, you younger generations have been calling this thing the Clear Sky Hammer? It's all flashy and not Haki at all."
Tilting his head, the mysterious young man commented on the name "Clear Sky Hammer," revealing a hint of disdain.
"Senior, who are you...?"
The mysterious young man's words made Tang Hao even more puzzled. He really couldn't figure out where the other party came from, but he seemed to be quite extraordinary.
"I am the ancestor of your Tang Household, or rather, the ancestor of the Fuck Heaven Hammer lineage. Ever since my Martial Soul Mutation into the Fuck Heaven Hammer, I have separated from the main family."
After thinking for a moment, the mysterious young man gave an answer, but his words surprised Tang Hao.
" Fuck Heaven Hammer?"
Hearing this incredibly Haki title, Tang Hao's face twitched repeatedly.
Compared to its name, the Tang Household's Clear Sky Hammer is indeed not that Haki.
"You say you are an ancestor of our Tang Household? Could it be that you are Tang Yuan, our ancestor?"
Recalling their Tang Household genealogy, Tang Hao immediately thought of Tang Yuan who was listed first in the genealogy.
Could this be Tang Yuan, the ancestor of their Tang Household?
How could the other party have survived until now?
Also, where exactly is this place?
" Tang Yuan? Never heard of him. I lived in the Age of Gods, when the gods were plotting to create Divine Realm. I wonder if they succeeded."
Shaking his head slightly, the mysterious young man thought for a moment before speaking, but his words surprised Tang Hao once again.
The Divine Realm has existed for a very long time, and its existence has been passed down on the Douluo Continent for countless years. However, the other party is even older than the Divine Realm.
Moreover, being a being from the age of gods, its power is self-evident.
"What are these?"
Tang Hao's attention shifted back to the grotesque and enormous remains. Some of these remains resembled human figures, but most were bizarre and strange, some looking like jackals, tigers, or leopards, and others like insects.
Although they look ferocious and bizarre, they all have one thing in common: they are extremely large in size.
As far as Tang Hao could see, none of those mangled bodies were smaller than ten thousand feet tall.
"These little guys are products of our time, you don't need to know about them, anyway, I wiped them all out with my Fuck Heaven Hammer."
The mysterious young man spoke casually, but his words left Tang Hao utterly astonished.