Stripping Bones for His Father, Carving Flesh for His Mother, Destroying His Own Martial Soul
Tang Wulin's words were forceful and resounding, each word like a hammer blow striking Tang San's heart.
Tang Wulin uttered these words in one breath, his body trembling slightly with anger.
Upon hearing his own son say such a thing, Tang San's face turned extremely ugly.
His son refused to acknowledge him or accept him.
Tang San took a deep breath, his right hand clenched, and the Sea God Trident slowly appeared. Nine rings appeared on his body, nine jet-black Soul Ring emerging from his feet.
Since the Clear Sky Sect did not have any Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Spirit, Tang San's entire body was provided by Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Spirit.
He didn't dare go to the Spirit Pagoda Spirit Pagoda all, because he was afraid that Huo Yuhao was waiting for him there.
Huo Yuhao alone is not scary.
What's terrifying is that the man who achieved physical sainthood, despite only having Level 79 Soul Saint cultivation, possesses the combat power of one of the top experts in Douluo.
And that terrifying combat intelligence that leaves a psychological scar.
Tang San still hasn't forgotten that battle. It lasted so long, and his Soul Power was exhausted three times, yet he still had Soul Power to support him in the fight.
but...
As long as that person isn't there.
Tang San is invincible among his peers, truly invincible among his peers.
"It seems that Yu Longyue is not the only one binding you, but also these two mortals?" Tang San looked at Tang Ziran and Lang Yue, his voice gradually turning cold.
"Only by killing them can you truly realize that you are my child, my own flesh and blood."
Tang San then turned his gaze to Tang Wulin and said calmly.
"You are Tang San's son, Tang San, the founder of the Tang Sect, Tang San, one of the Five Great God Kings of the God Realm Committee, the child of the Sea God and the Asura God King Tang San."
"You are the God King, your life is destined to be extraordinary."
"And now, you've willingly fallen into depravity..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San exuded a powerful aura, and his Sea God Trident shone with dazzling light. The air in the entire room trembled because of this power.
Tang Wulin sensed this power, and his expression turned serious.
"All these years, you haven't uttered a single word of concern, yet you keep listing your titles like a menu."
Tang Wulin's voice was filled with rage as his Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul activated, and seven Soul Ring flashed out.
Eighteen years old, with Soul Saint cultivation level of Level 77.
Tang San sighed. Facing Tang Wulin's attack, he simply slammed the Sea God Trident into the ground. An invisible pressure instantly erupted, like Mount Tai pressing down, making Tang Wulin feel an unprecedented pressure.
This force was so immense that Tang Wulin could barely withstand it.
Tang Wulin's knees buckled, forcing him to kneel on one knee. He supported himself with his hands on the ground, trying his best not to fall.
Sweat beaded on his forehead, and his muscles trembled from the immense pressure he was under.
The gap in strength is too large...
It's like the difference between ten thousand Tang San not being able to defeat Yu Longyue and ten thousand of him not being a match for Tang San.
"You two are not related by blood. Are you really going to risk your life to protect them?" Tang San's voice was deep and powerful, his eyes filled with disappointment and pain.
Tang Wulin laughed angrily, "People with no blood relation raised me with great difficulty, and I witnessed all the hardships I endured over those eighteen years. This kindness is impossible to repay. Yet, those with blood relation saw our family just as it was about to step into a bright future, and they personally destroyed it, even threatening their lives and forcing me to turn against the family's benefactors."
"Tell me, does it matter whether we're related by blood or not?"
"Is the bloodline in your veins more important, or the feelings of these eighteen years?"
" Tang San, since you value bloodlines so much, fine, I'll grant your wish." Tang Wulin resolutely raised his head, looking at Tang San, who held the Sea God Trident high above him, and roared, "I'll repay everything I owe you!!!"
After saying that, all the Blue Silver Emperor released countless sharp barbs, covering their entire bodies from all directions.
These barbs, under his control, began to peel away his flesh and blood, returning bones to his father and flesh to his mother—this was the most thorough way he chose to repay his debt.
Upon seeing this scene, Tang San, who was about to kill Tang Ziran and Lang Yue, immediately stopped and froze on the spot.
Suicide?
The scene was gruesome: Tang Wulin was trembling in excruciating pain. His panel was ripped open by barbs, and blood gushed from countless wounds, staining his entire body red. His muscles were being shaved off piece by piece, revealing his bare bones.
Under the further influence of the Blue Silver Emperor, these bones also began to crumble and turn into powder.
However, due to the Blue Silver Emperor's tenacious vitality, it clung to life despite a fatal injury.
" Wulin..." Tang San suppressed his heartache, pointed the Sea God Trident at Tang Wulin, and prepared to use the Sea God's Light to heal his injuries.
Suddenly, a transparent golden flame rose from Tang Wulin's body...
At this moment, all her Soul Power and Spiritual Power burned up. At the cost of all her Soul Power and her Level 77 cultivation, she forcibly refused Tang San's treatment and blocked the Sea God's Light.
"I'm giving it all back to you..."
Tang Wulin exerted all his strength to summon the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul that he had finally awakened, but at this moment, he crushed it.
He's Trash Martial Soul!
The Soul Core within his body also ceased functioning at that moment and began to slowly crumble.
This not only shattered his Martial Soul, but also shattered Tang Wulin's dream of becoming a Soul Grandmaster and an excellent blacksmith.
"You gave me flesh and blood, allowing me to inherit and awaken a top-tier Martial Soul. Now... I'm returning it all to you!"
Tang Wulin's eyes were tightly closed, his brows were furrowed, and his lips were bitten until they bled. There was not a single part of his body that was intact. Every time he was stripped away, it was an extreme torment to his body and mind. His body convulsed in intense pain, and every breath he took felt like he was trying to extinguish the last embers of his life.
Finally, as if he could no longer hold on, Tang Wulin's body collapsed into a pool of blood. The flame of his life was extinguished in intense pain, and his Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul began to dissipate, with a trace of relief in his eyes.
He repaid the debt of gratitude owed to Tang San's biological father in his own way, and proved his choice.
Although his body collapsed, his will stood exceptionally firm and upright. In this way, he declared that from this day forward, he would have his own independence and freedom.
Tang San can no longer be restrained.
But Tang Wulin's only regret was that he couldn't save Tang Ziran and Lang Yue...
Tang Wulin lay on the ground, watching his adoptive parents struggling desperately on the chair, trying to break free from Tang San's control. Tang Wulin's lips moved slightly, and he silently said:
"In the next life... let's still be a family, a real family."
The Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, along with the Blue Silver Grass that had accompanied him through his growth, withered and gradually turned to ashes at this moment.
Tang San's eyes were a little red.
He sighed deeply, then reached out to retrieve the Blue Silver Emperor that had just been separated from Tang Wulin.
The next moment, a seven-colored Soul Power moved even faster than him, gently enveloping the invisible and intangible Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, preventing Tang San from retrieving it.
Upon seeing the seven-colored Soul Power, Tang San's eyes widened in anger, and his face contorted into a ferocious expression.
Is it him?
How could he have arrived in Eastsea City so quickly?!
Yu Longyue, who had reached out her right hand first, rushed over at full speed, panting heavily, and finally arrived at the scene.
Yu Longyue, her forehead covered in sweat, had just stepped in when she saw Tang Wulin lying in a pool of blood, his entire body covered in wounds, and her heart stopped for a moment.
We arrived too late.