Douluo Reborn: The Silver Dragon Returns, but Regrets End

Chapter 260: Sacrificing Flesh to Return Father
The golden dragon spear in Tang San's hand shone brightly again, and a powerful pressure swept towards Tang Wutong and Lin Xiuran.

Tang Wutong's face was solemn, she knew Tang San was serious, a battle today was inevitable. She raised her hand slightly, and the pink-blue light gathered in her hand, forming a spear emitting a soft light.

Tang Wutong held a spear in her hand and gave a delicate shout. The pink-blue light on her body surged like waves and swept towards Tang San.

Tang San snorted coldly, and shook the golden dragon spear in his hand. A bright golden light shot out like the scorching sun, and collided fiercely with the pink-blue light. For a moment, the light between heaven and earth was dazzling, and the collision of energy reached its maximum at this moment.

Tang San wanted to continue attacking, but for some reason, the Golden Dragon Spear slipped out of his hand after being contaminated by Tang Wutong's divine aura.

Tang Wutong held the Golden Dragon Spear, a hint of anxiety flashed in her eyes, and then she said: "Don't forget, the Golden Dragon Spear was once given to me by you."

In fact, if Tang Wulin was here and used the Golden Dragon King's own bloodline, it would be impossible for Tang Wutong to snatch the Golden Dragon Spear.

But now, Tang San can only mobilize very little of the Golden Dragon King's power in Tang Wulin's body, and this Golden Dragon Spear was given to him by Tang Wutong.

So when it comes to attribution, naturally the former owner Tang Wutong, who has a trace of Dragon God blood, has an absolute advantage.

"Well, so what? My dear daughter, you are still a little too naive."

The trident pattern on Tang Wulin's forehead burst into a brilliant golden light, and then a golden trident appeared in Tang San's hand.

Poseidon Trident!
There is no doubt that this is a super artifact and also Tang San’s strongest weapon.

But even when Tang San took out this super artifact, the expression of Tang Wutong on the opposite side did not change much and she remained calm.

A pink-blue light swirled around her, and the golden dragon spear in her hand hummed, as if responding to her determination. Tang Wutong tapped her toes and rushed towards Tang San like a brilliant light and shadow.

Tang San held the Seagod Trident, his expression grim. He waved the trident, and a surging wave appeared out of thin air, rushing towards Tang Wutong. The wave contained a powerful divine power, which seemed to submerge everything.

Tang Wutong was not afraid at all, she waved the golden dragon spear, and the pink-blue light turned into a shield, blocking the impact of the waves. The seawater splashed, forming a beautiful mist in the air.

"Do you want your son to hate you in the future?" Tang Wutong said coldly.

Tang San did not answer, but waved the Seagod Trident again. This time, countless golden lights shot out from the trident, shooting towards Tang Wutong like sharp arrows.

Tang Wutong's eyes focused, and she quickly spun her body, swinging the golden dragon spear tightly, blocking the golden light one by one. But the impact of the golden light still made her step back a few steps.

"Uncertain storm!"

Tang San shouted, and used the Seagod's magical skill "Unstable Wind Wave". Circles of golden light instantly rippled out from the Seagod's trident and enveloped Tang Wutong at an extremely fast speed.

Tang Wutong's expression tightened, and the pink-blue light surged wildly, trying to resist the restraint of the golden halo.

However, "Unstable Wind Wave" is Tang San's powerful magical skill after all, how could it be so easily resisted.

The golden halo quickly closed in, tightly binding Tang Wutong. She struggled, waving the golden dragon spear in her hand, but it was difficult to break free from this powerful bondage.

Without any hesitation and without showing any mercy to his own daughter, Tang San flashed in front of Tang Wutong with the Poseidon Trident in his hand and stabbed her with the trident.

But just when the halberd was about to hit Tang Wutong, the Wuding Fengbo that had been strictly binding the opponent was broken free.

Tang San was shocked. He had not expected this, and hurriedly pulled back the Seagod Trident, but it was too late. The Seagod Trident was surrounded by a blue light.

The pink-blue light was like a lively spirit, instantly wrapping around the Seagod Trident, dimming its light a bit. Tang Wutong's eyes were firm, she tightly grasped the Seagod Trident wrapped in the pink-blue light, trying to snatch it from Tang San's hand.

Tang San was shocked. He didn't expect Tang Wutong to be able to break free from the restraints of "Unstable Wind Wave" in such a short time and even control the Seagod Trident. He pulled the trident hard, trying to take back the initiative.

"Wutong, let go! You are defying fate!" Tang San shouted angrily.

Tang Wutong was not moved at all. She gritted her teeth, and the pink-blue light became stronger. "You are wrong. This is not defying fate, but correcting your mistakes."

The next moment, a brilliant pink-blue light suddenly burst out from her body, almost covering the entire world.

For the first time, the sky above Tiandou City was completely covered by a pink-blue light.

"This power...how is it possible?" Tang San was somewhat incredulous.

Because Tang Wutong's power completely surpassed his at this time, but how could this be possible? Even if they were all spirits, he was the God King.

Tang Wutong is just a second-level deity, how could her soul be more powerful than his?

The Trident of Poseidon was controlled in mid-air and could not move forward even a single step.

"Don't forget, although your soul is powerful, it is just an ordinary soul. For me, this is my strongest time, and it is also the only time..."

Lin Xiuran felt something was wrong and asked solemnly, "Sister Wu, are you burning your soul?"

Tang Wutong changed her cold look towards Tang San and smiled gently: "It's okay, it's just a soul."

Her tone was very relaxed, and Lin Xiuran seemed to feel relieved after listening to her. But for some reason, he still felt something was wrong.

But he didn't have the chance to think further, as the flames on Tang Wutong's body had already begun to burn wildly.

At this time, the aura around Tang Wutong had completely crushed Tang San, and the situation had basically become one-sided.

Tang San was controlled and unable to move. He could only helplessly say: "We are father and daughter, why would we risk our lives for each other?"

"But you, as a father, didn't show any mercy to me." Tang Wutong shook her head calmly.

At the beginning, Tang Wutong did not have time to burst out with her full strength, and Tang San wanted to understand her directly.

Now that they can’t win, they’re just playing the emotional card.

She was not in pain because she had already recognized this closest relative of hers ten thousand years ago.

She was just feeling sad for her brother. She could leave, but Tang Wulin would still be plotted against. This made her feel sad for her own brother.

But at this moment, Tang Wutong finally spoke: "I returned my body to you ten thousand years ago."

(End of this chapter)