Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

The two figures collided, and at that moment, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped, followed by a deafening roar, and a huge golden and white light column rushed into the sky hundreds of meters high. The light column was like a bridge connecting heaven and earth, emitting an extremely dazzling light, dyeing the entire sky in gold and white, making it impossible for people to look directly at it, and they could only squint their eyes to feel the terrifyingly powerful energy fluctuations.

The terrifying aftermath shook the people in the square so much that their blood boiled. The weaker ones fainted and the scene was in chaos. The stronger soul masters also used their soul power to protect themselves, but even so, they were still shaken to the ground by the powerful aftermath, like a small boat in the wind and waves, unable to stabilize their bodies and could only hold on. They had a deeper understanding of the terrifying power of this battle.

At the collision point, before the dazzling light faded, a figure shot down vertically from top to bottom like a cannonball, and slammed heavily onto the arena. The force of the collision was so great that a deep black hole was instantly smashed into the arena, and cracks appeared on the ground around it, spreading out like a spider web, raising a cloud of dust. The whole scene looked shocking, and people couldn't help but sweat for the safety of the person who was hit.

"Why didn't your hundred thousand year spirit ring explode? If it exploded, it might be able to hurt me." Qian Daoliu slowly descended from the dazzling light, his body hovering in the air, staring at the deep black hole on the fighting stage. There was a hint of doubt and regret in his tone, as if he felt that this battle was not satisfying enough. If Tang Hao could use more powerful means, perhaps he would feel more accomplished. At the same time, he was secretly glad that Tang Hao did not use more powerful tricks, otherwise he might really get hurt.

The calm voice fell, and his right palm extended out, with a huge suction force that sucked Tang Hao from the dark pit into the air. At this moment, Tang Hao's clothes exploded, and his whole body was covered with burn marks. The burn wounds looked extremely terrifying, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably. His breath was extremely weak, and the whole person was like a broken rag doll, swaying in the air, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, and his life breath became weaker and weaker, and he could die at any time.

"Don't you have the strength to speak anymore? Well, I'll send you directly to my son to repent!" As he said that, Qian Daoliu raised his right palm, and a ball of golden flame gathered in his palm. The flame jumped, as if waiting for the order of its master, ready to pounce on Tang Hao at any time, devour Tang Hao completely, end his life, and avenge his son Qian Xunji.

"Master, you..."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Jiang Han's back, and before he could say anything, Jiang Han took a step forward and disappeared on the podium. His move startled everyone, not knowing what Jiang Han was going to do, whether he was going to stop Qian Daoliu or had other purposes. Everyone's eyes followed the direction where Jiang Han disappeared, full of expectations and uneasiness, waiting for the development of the situation.

"Is this the strength of Douluo Palace's Grand Priest Qian Daoliu? He is indeed a powerful figure standing at the pinnacle of the continent!"

"Even Haotian Douluo in that state couldn't hurt him. What realm is he in now?"

"The golden soul ring behind him, does it represent God?"

……

The crowd in the stands saw Tang Hao, who was covered in blood and dying, and couldn't help but feel pity in their hearts. Tang Hao, who was once high-spirited and the strongest of the younger generation, was now in such a state of disgrace, as if he was about to be crushed by the ruthless fate. Even with his glorious past, he seemed to be doomed to fall in front of the powerful strength of Qian Daoliu, the top powerhouse on the continent. This made everyone sigh and deeply realize the cruel reality brought about by the gap in strength in this world where the strong are respected.

"Hammer of Poseidon!" Seeing his father Tang Hao's life hanging by a thread, Tang San was extremely anxious. He could no longer hold back and flew into the air. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand instantly emitted a dazzling blue light, which seemed to contain the mysterious power of Poseidon. With a sound of breaking through the air, he smashed towards Qian Daoliu fiercely. Tang San knew at this moment that there was a huge gap between his strength and Qian Daoliu's, but in order to protect his father, he completely disregarded his own safety and just wanted to try his best. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would stop Qian Daoliu from further harming his father.

"Haha, little guy, are you so anxious to die before your father?"

Qian Daoliu glanced at Tang San with disdain, his eyes full of contempt, in his opinion, Tang San's move was just a futile attempt, overestimating his own strength. He casually changed the trajectory of the attack that was originally aimed at Tang Hao, and very easily met Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, as if he was just doing something insignificant, not taking Tang San's attack seriously at all, and that casual attitude further highlighted his absolute confidence in his own strength.

scoff!

Without any surprise, the golden light from Qian Daoliu easily destroyed Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, which was originally capable of killing a level 85 Soul Douluo and had gathered the power of the Sea God. The golden light was like an extremely sharp blade, instantly breaking through Tang San's attack. The blue light on the Clear Sky Hammer dissipated like bubbles the moment it came into contact with it, and the hammer seemed to have lost its power support, and its light dimmed. Tang San was even more shocked by the powerful reaction force and flew backwards, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of shock and unwillingness.

"No...don't touch San'er!"

Seeing this, Tang Hao's fatherly love and desire to protect were instantly aroused to the extreme. Even though he was already weak at the moment, seeing his son in danger, he did not hesitate to mobilize the remaining soul power in his body. The 100,000-year soul ring suddenly lit up, and a little terrifying soul power burst out from his almost exhausted body. He tried his best to successfully block Qian Daoliu's attack for Tang San. This block seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength. Tang Hao's body trembled violently, his face became paler, but his eyes revealed a determination. As long as he could protect his son, he would not hesitate even at the cost of his own life.

"What a touching scene."

Qian Daoliu sneered, and that laugh was full of ridicule and indifference, "I decided not to kill you yet. You killed my son, I want you to taste the pain of losing my son! Moreover, I want you to witness his death with your own eyes!" There was a little red in his eyes, and the look he gave Tang San was full of cruelty and bloodlust. He was already blinded by hatred and wanted to achieve the purpose of revenge by torturing Tang Hao's spirit, making Tang Hao endure the most painful torture in the world. His inner viciousness was obvious. As Sen Han's voice fell, a golden halo appeared in Qian Daoliu's palm. The halo flashed with mysterious light, and instantly generated a huge suction force, firmly locking onto Tang San's body. The suction force was like an invisible rope, making it impossible for Tang San to break free. In an instant, Tang San's slightly thin body flew towards Qian Daoliu uncontrollably. He struggled hard, but his body still moved closer to Qian Daoliu little by little. His eyes were full of fear and despair, and he kept calling for his father and master in his heart, hoping that someone could come to save him.

"Don't hurt Xiaosan!!"

Tang Hao almost used up all his strength to roar, and the sound was filled with endless pain and anxiety, echoing over the entire square, and people couldn't help but be moved. The next moment, his originally sunken chest suddenly expanded, and a soul power far more terrifying than before began to riot. The ninth soul ring on his body vibrated violently, making a continuous and piercing buzzing sound, as if it was making a final roar. The powerful soul power fluctuations made the surrounding space begin to distort, as if Tang Hao wanted to use all his strength, even if it meant burning his own life source, to stop Qian Daoliu from hurting Tang San.

"A Yin... for Xiao San, I hope you can understand me..."

Tang Hao murmured, and strange magic patterns suddenly appeared on his pale face. His hair stood on end, and his black pupils turned blood red. His whole body exuded an extremely violent aura, as if he had turned into a demon walking out of hell. The violent aura swept through the entire venue like a surging wave, making everyone present feel a strong sense of oppression. Many people with lower cultivation were even suffocated by this aura, and their hearts were filled with shock and fear at the state Tang Hao was showing at this moment.

Roar--

Tang Hao howled to the sky, his voice filled with endless grief and determination, as if he was going to break through all the constraints between heaven and earth. However, just when his 100,000-year soul ring was about to explode, a breeze blew by, and an invisible force forcibly pressed down his soul ring on the edge of explosion. This force appeared extremely abruptly, but just in time, as if a pair of invisible hands gently pressed down the situation that was about to get out of control, and calmed the destructive force that was about to explode in an instant, but everyone didn't know where this power came from, and their hearts were full of doubts and curiosity.

"Ok?"

Sensing that Tang Hao's violent soul power fluctuations had subsided, Qian Daoliu frowned, and after a flash of confusion in his eyes, he did not care too much. At the moment, he was still thinking about how to torture Tang Hao and his son, so a golden spear appeared in his right hand, and the spear emitted a sharp cold light, as if condensed with some of Qian Daoliu's divine power. Then, he threw the golden spear at Tang San who was sucked in by him without hesitation. The spear cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and flew straight towards Tang San at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it was about to pierce Tang San's body, and it seemed as if it would kill Tang San instantly.

"Third brother (Xiao San)!"

Seeing that the golden spear was about to pierce Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and the others cried out subconsciously, with fear in their eyes. They were all anxious, but powerless. They could only watch the deadly spear fly towards Tang San, their hearts filled with despair and helplessness. They hated themselves for not being able to protect Tang San at the moment and could only pray silently in their hearts for a miracle to happen.

Everyone in the stands and VIP seats couldn't help but move their throats, and a few people had regret in their eyes. They all knew that if the spear hit Tang San, this gifted young man with unlimited potential would probably die. It was a pity to see such an outstanding seedling die, but in the face of such powerful strength, they could only helplessly be bystanders.

Throughout the history of the continent, the most gifted person in history is about to perish. A sense of sadness surged in everyone's heart, as if they were witnessing the hope of an era about to be shattered, but they were powerless to change this cruel reality. The atmosphere at the scene was extremely depressing, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the tragic moment to come.

Of course, there were also some people who remained extremely calm at this moment. For example, the expressions of Yu Xiaogang, Ning Fengzhi, Yu Tianhao and others did not change much, but there was a little more expectation in their eyes, as if they were waiting for something. They seemed to have a different judgment on the crisis in front of them, firmly believing that things would not develop in the worst direction. They secretly hoped that someone would take action to reverse the situation, so although they looked calm on the surface, they were also paying attention to the changes in the situation in their hearts.

As for Tang Hao, he slowly closed his eyes, and his body fell vertically from the sky like a kite with a broken string, with a smile on his face, as if he had been released. In his opinion, he had done his best, even if he could not protect his son in the end, he had tried his best. At this moment, he seemed to have made the worst plan, facing the impending death calmly, thinking that maybe he could accompany his wife Yin this way. In that smile, there was both reluctance to part with his son and expectation to reunite with his wife.

clang--!
The crisp sound of metal collision broke the suffocating tense atmosphere.

Just as the golden spear was about to pierce through Tang San, a purple-blue metal sheet appeared out of thin air above Tang San's body. The metal sheet was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it would not be visible unless you looked closely. Under the sunlight, it reflected a faint light, as if emitting a mysterious power. But this thin sheet of only one or two millimeters actually blocked the powerful golden spear for Tang San. The moment the spear touched the metal sheet, it was like hitting an extremely hard wall. After making a crisp impact, it was bounced back. The originally unstoppable force was easily resolved, which shocked everyone and made them guess what the origin of this metal sheet was and who it came from.

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, a purple light suddenly appeared beside Tang San, and a figure faintly appeared in the purple light. As the light gradually dissipated, the figure became clearer.

"Master!"

When Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu and the other six people saw the figure in the purple light, they were all excited and had tears in their eyes. They had always hoped that the master would appear at the critical moment to save Tang San. Although they always had such expectations in their hearts (End of this chapter)