Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

But when the danger really came, they couldn't help but feel fear and worry, afraid that the master wouldn't be able to catch up, afraid that Tang San would really meet with an accident. At this moment, seeing the master appear, the heart that had been hanging in the air finally fell to the ground, the excitement could no longer be suppressed, tears welled up in their eyes, and their hearts were full of gratitude and dependence on the master.

"Master... Father..., I'm sorry for causing you trouble." Tang San looked at Jiang Han, bit his lip, his face full of guilt. The moment the purple flakes appeared, the suction force from the Thousand Flow on his body was cut off. At this moment, he also understood that it was the master who saved him. He was grateful to the master for his timely rescue, but at the same time, he felt a little embarrassed for causing trouble to the master.

"It's okay, stay down there, and leave the rest to me." Jiang Han touched Tang San's little head, his mouth slightly raised, with a warm smile on his face, that smile seemed to have a soothing power, which instantly calmed Tang San's nervous and fearful mood. Jiang Han's tone was relaxed and casual, but there was an unquestionable confidence in his words, as if Qian Daoliu in front of him was not a threat to him at all, as long as he took action, he could easily solve the crisis in front of him, which also made the people around him more curious and expectant about his strength.

"Yeah." Facing Jiang Han's warm gaze, Tang San nodded subconsciously, and then landed next to Tang Hao on the fighting stage.

"Dad...what happened to you..." Looking at Tang Hao, whose breath was intermittent, Tang San's eyes were red, full of worry and heartache. He squatted down quickly, gently helped his father up, and looked at Tang Hao's extremely weak appearance. Tears could not stop flowing down, and he kept praying in his heart that his father must hold on and must not be in any harm.

"San'er, you have met a good master. He is stronger than your father and can teach you much more than your father."

Tang Hao struggled to open his eyelids that were as heavy as mountains, with relief in his eyes. He looked at Tang San, his eyes full of love and reluctance, "Your achievements in the future are limitless. Maybe you can step into the legendary divine realm like your master. The Yin and Yang Elders are dead, and your father's wish has been fulfilled. It's time to accompany your mother. Let the past be the past, don't explore it anymore, it's time to end it." Tang Hao knew that his physical condition had reached the point of exhaustion, and what he was most worried about at the moment was Tang San. Seeing that Jiang Han was so powerful and willing to protect Tang San, he felt a little comforted in his heart, and felt that he could go with peace of mind, so while he still had a breath, he wanted to tell these words to Tang San, hoping that he could live a good life, not be blinded by hatred, and pursue a higher realm.

"What? Have you already started to tell your last words?"

Just when Tang Hao was relieved, a teasing voice sounded like thunder in his ears and echoed in his mind. This voice broke Tang Hao's peaceful atmosphere of dying, making him slightly stunned, and then he looked up at Jiang Han in the air with gratitude in his eyes. The reason for his gratitude was not only because the other party taught Tang San, but also because the other party's attack just now prevented him from using the ninth explosive ring.

The 100,000-year-old red soul ring was sacrificed by Ah Yin to him. It was of great significance to Tang Hao, even though he only blew up the eighth ring in the battle with Qian Daoliu. If Tang San's life had not been in danger before, he would never have thought of blowing up the ninth ring, because once the ninth ring was blown up, it would mean completely consuming the last bit of power brought by Ah Yin's sacrifice, and at the same time he would have no chance of survival. Fortunately, at the moment of the ninth ring exploding, Tang San's master, the unfathomable god, used his supreme magical power to forcibly suppress the runaway power in the soul ring, thus saving his life and preventing him from disappearing in the world. Therefore, Tang Hao's gratitude to Jiang Han became even deeper.

"Tang Hao, you are not only a husband, but also a father. Do you live only for Ah Yin? Don't you want to watch San Er grow up? Watch him get married? Watch him have many wives and concubines?"

Tang Hao's ears once again rang with Jiang Han's calm but majestic voice. Jiang Han's words seemed to be teasing, but in fact they were trying to wake Tang Hao up, hoping that he would not give up his life easily and should consider more about his son Tang San. After all, Tang San still needed his father's company and guidance. If Tang Hao left like this, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow to Tang San. Moreover, with Tang Hao's strength and background, as long as he took good care of himself, it might not be impossible for him to recover. So Jiang Han wanted to use these words to arouse Tang Hao's desire to survive.

Hearing Jiang Han's words, Tang Hao's body trembled slightly, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew his own body best. The battle a few years ago had caused his body to suffer extremely serious trauma, and all his internal organs were destroyed. For so many years, he had been relying on his strong willpower to barely survive until now, but in fact, he was already at the end of his strength. If it weren't for the belief in revenge for his wife and watching his son grow up, he would probably have died many times.

Today, he successfully killed the last Yin and Yang priests, and his revenge was finally achieved. In addition, the explosion of the Eight Rings drained away his last vitality. Although he still had some strength at this moment, this should be the so-called last gasp. He had seen the god of death waving at him, and felt that his life was about to come to an end. Therefore, although he was touched by Jiang Han's words, he was still full of helplessness and despair about whether he could survive.

"Tang Hao, live well. Although Ah Yin was sacrificed to you, as long as the realm is reached, who says she can't be resurrected? Don't you look forward to the day when the three of you are reunited?" Jiang Han's plain voice once again reached Tang Hao's ears. Although the voice was plain, it exploded in Tang Hao's heart like a thunder, instantly rekindling his almost extinguished desire to survive. This time, Tang Hao didn't know where he got the strength to straighten up, and looked at Jiang Han in shock, his eyes full of disbelief and surprise, as if he had grasped the last straw, and asked with a trembling voice: "You...you just said that Ah Yin can be resurrected!" At this moment, he was looking forward to Jiang Han's words, but also had deep doubts. After all, resurrecting a sacrificed person was simply a fantasy in the past cognition, but Jiang Han's identity and strength made him dare not easily question the authenticity of this statement.

"Nothing is impossible." Jiang Han glanced at Tang Hao indifferently, waved his right hand, and three streams of light flashed, and three immortal products flew towards Tang Hao, "Take good care of yourself, and look forward to that day." Jiang Han's tone was still indifferent, but the three immortal products he casually threw out contained the hope of restoring Tang Hao's vitality. He did this not only to save Tang Hao, but also to prevent Tang San from losing his father. At the same time, he also hoped that Tang Hao could continue to contribute to the stability of the situation in Douluo Continent in the future. After all, Tang Hao's strength should not be underestimated. If he could take good care of his body, he would definitely become a powerful force.

"Ayin...Ayin..." Tang Hao took the three immortal products thrown by Jiang Han and held them tightly in his palm, repeating in his mouth with a dazed look in his eyes, as if he was caught up in a beautiful vision of the future reunion of his family of three, but he didn't seem to dare to fully believe that all this could really come true. "Resurrection, can I really be resurrected..." He muttered to himself, and a glimmer of spirit gradually appeared in his originally dull eyes, and his desire to survive became stronger and stronger. He, who had already prepared to die, now began to re-examine his life, thinking that he must do everything he can to stay alive, waiting for the day to reunite with Ayin.

Jiang Han no longer paid attention to Tang Hao, but cast his eyes on Qian Daoliu. He knew very well that Qian Daoliu was the biggest threat at the moment. If he did not solve this hidden danger, not only would Tang San and the others be in danger, but the situation of the entire Douluo Continent might also fall into chaos because of Qian Daoliu's hatred and revenge. Therefore, he had to face Qian Daoliu and fight him to completely resolve this dispute.

"I thought you wouldn't make a move." Qian Daoliu glanced at Jiang Han and snorted. He originally thought that Jiang Han would just watch from the sidelines, or at most save Tang San, but he didn't expect Jiang Han to actually confront him head-on. He was a little surprised by Jiang Han's behavior, and at the same time he felt a little disdainful, thinking that Jiang Han was overestimating himself. After all, in his opinion, his strength was already infinitely close to that of a god, and no matter how strong Jiang Han was, he could not be his opponent.

"I told you that if you attack San'er, I will kill you." Jiang Han looked at Qian Daoliu calmly. His words were not emotional at all. His voice was not loud but it could be clearly heard in the minds of everyone present. His tone was full of unquestionable firmness, as if he would carry out his threat if Qian Daoliu dared to go against his words. Hidden under that calm appearance was a strong self-confidence and deterrence, which made everyone present shudder and became more curious about what kind of strength Jiang Han had to dare to face such a powerful opponent like Qian Daoliu.

"You are too confident." Qian Daoliu looked at Jiang Han coldly. The broken golden soul ring behind him trembled, and an incomparable terrifying pressure spread out. The pressure was like an invisible mountain, pressing towards Jiang Han and the people around him. People with lower cultivation instantly felt that breathing became difficult, their faces turned pale, and many people even had weak legs and sat directly on the ground. The scene was in a panic. Qian Daoliu wanted to use this powerful pressure to overwhelm Jiang Han in terms of momentum, and at the same time show Jiang Han his strength, so that Jiang Han would retreat. However, judging from Jiang Han's still calm expression, it seemed that it did not have any effect.

"I knew that the Tang Sect leader would not watch his disciple being killed by Qian Daoliu. I can tell from his face that he is a man who protects his disciple."

"Oh my god, what's going on now? I came here to watch the Soul Master Competition, but the seven guys from the Tang Sect won the championship brilliantly enough to shock me. Then, the former No. 1, Heavenly Douluo Tang Hao, re-entered the world and directly killed the Yin and Yang priests of the Spirit Hall with his terrifying strength. Later, the peak Douluo Qian Daoliu defeated Heavenly Douluo Tang Hao... Could it be that the Tang Sect leader is going to fight Qian Daoliu again?"

"Haha, today's trip was worthwhile! Qian Daoliu vs. Tang Sect Master. One is the strongest man who has stood on the continent for hundreds of years, and the other is the Tang Sect Master who defeated seven titled Douluo including Pope Bibi Dong by himself. It's a great honor to be able to see the battle between the two of them!"

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The spectators stared at Qian Daoliu and Jiang Han, who were facing each other on the stage, with their eyes sparkling. They were all excited and expectant. They thought that today's event was exciting enough. First, there was the fierce competition of the Soul Master Competition, and then there was the shocking battle between Tang Hao and the Spirit Hall. They didn't expect that there would be an even more important show now. The duel between the Tang Sect Master and Qian Daoliu was a rare scene. They couldn't wait to see who would win the battle, so their eyes were full of excitement and expectation. The atmosphere on the scene became heated because of the upcoming battle, and the tension and depression caused by the previous battle were swept away.

"No matter who wins or loses, this battle is destined to be passed down through the ages!" On the rostrum, the White Tiger Emperor looked at the two figures in the sky and couldn't help but take a deep breath and sighed. He knew very well the status and influence of these two people in Douluo Continent. No matter what the result of this battle was, it would become a legendary story passed down by word of mouth by people on the continent, and would be recorded in history and become a classic battle that future soul masters would talk about with relish. Therefore, he was full of awe and expectation for this battle, and was also grateful that he was lucky enough to witness this historic moment with his own eyes.

"Master Ning, I guess you hope that the Tang Sect Master will win." Yu Tianhao turned his head and looked at Ning Fengzhi. He actually already had the answer in his mind, but he just wanted to take this opportunity to talk to Ning Fengzhi and find out what Ning Fengzhi thought. After all, in this complicated situation, all parties have their own considerations. He wanted to know which side Ning Fengzhi stood on and what expectations he had for this battle.

"Aren't you?" Ning Fengzhi asked back. He didn't express his attitude directly, but this question indirectly revealed his thoughts, which was that, like Yu Tianhao, he hoped that Jiang Han could win. After all, the power and influence of the Tang Sect should not be underestimated. If Jiang Han won, it might have a positive impact on the stability of the entire Douluo Continent and the development of their own forces. So although he didn't say it explicitly, his meaning was already very clear.

Yu Tianhao smiled and did not deny it. The two looked at each other and tacitly continued to look at the two people in the air, waiting for the battle to begin.

Bibi Dong was still sitting on the chair, her eyes fixed on Qian Daoliu and Jiang Han in the air, her soul power fluctuating faintly. She had mixed feelings at the moment, on the one hand she hoped Qian Daoliu could defeat Jiang Han and vent the anger for the Spirit Hall, after all she had suffered a great loss at the hands of Jiang Han before; (End of this chapter)