Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 47: Angel's Ban! Tang San is Wasted?!

Angel Douluo——Qian Daoliu? !
Is this another Titled Douluo?

Facing this kind old man, Tang San only felt a sense of powerlessness, while Tang Hao, who was seriously injured and dying beside him, was so excited that his body almost collapsed again.

"Ahem, haha. You really think highly of my father and I."

Amid Tang San's exclamation, Tang Hao, who was already seriously injured, suddenly became extremely weak, as if the trace of life supporting his heart had slowly disappeared, and a dead look appeared on his sallow face.

“Known as invincible in the sky.”

"The true pillar of the Spirit Hall, the ninety-nineth level Ultimate Douluo - Qian Daoliu!"

Ninety-nine level Ultimate Douluo? !
Tang San remained silent, lowered his head, clenched his teeth, and did not dare to show any resentment or fear in his eyes.

"In the past, I had a decent relationship with your grandfather Tang Chen, but I never expected that I would come to blows with the descendants of my old friend today," Qian Daoliu put away his sadness, his old face full of emotion.

The sky is invincible—Qian Dao Liu!

Invincible on land——Tang Chen!
The invincible ocean——Poseidon!

How high-spirited and ambitious those three were eighty years ago, traveling the world together. However, they developed a rift in their relationship and never met again.

Haha, if Tang Chen was a little smarter, he would have gotten the girl. But the guy with the hammer had trained his muscles into his brain, and chose a path that was impossible to follow.

People who hold hammers are indeed terribly stubborn.

Looking at the father and son in front of him, Qian Daoliu sighed, feeling rather bored, so he waved his hand: "You guys go."

"Old man, are you crazy?!"

Three pairs of eyes focused on the old man at the same time. Tang San and Tang Hao were full of disbelief, while Bibi Dong was so excited that she almost took action.

After all this time, we finally got the chance to eliminate a potential threat to the Spirit Hall, but this old guy actually plans to let the tiger go back to the mountain?

"This matter is my fault, but there is no room for negotiation," Qian Daoliu shook his head, his eyes somewhat helpless: "I once promised Tang Chen that I would not touch the Haotian Sect, and now I have broken my promise, and now I am touching my blood relatives."

"I can't save my old face."

As if he knew that his proposal was a bit outrageous, Qian Daoliu covered his mouth and coughed twice: "Bibi Dong, give me some face, I owe you a favor."

"Tang Hao can go, but Tang San must stay!"

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and said, "Old man, you also know that the boy is the third twin martial spirit in a thousand years. If he is really let go, it will be a disaster in the future!"

That earth-shattering blow had drained almost all of Tang Hao's potential. Countless hidden injuries arose in his body, and his body was like a cracked porcelain. Whether he could survive after getting out was still another matter and there was no need to worry about it at all. But Tang San couldn't do that!

Even though a lot of his luck had been devoured by Bai Ze before, with the help of the power of the soul contract, Bibi Dong could still see that Tang San's luck was still strong, and even the lost part was recovering invisibly!

If this kid is not killed completely, there will be endless troubles in the future!

“That’s easy to fix.”

The old man smiled slightly, and countless golden lights flashed on his body. A huge angel shadow appeared behind him. Three pairs of white wings behind the angel flickered gently, and a rich sacred breath rushed towards him.

"How is this possible, with this kind of martial spirit configuration?!"

Tang San's eyes were filled with horror. The powerful six-winged angel only shocked him for a moment, but the nine terrifying spirit rings surrounding Qian Daoliu made his brain go blank and he almost lost the ability to think!

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red!

Not a hundred years, not a thousand years, the all-black soul rings are so hard to look away, even more shocking than the last hundred thousand year soul ring!

"Angel's Sigh."

Endless golden light condensed in his empty palm. Qian Daoliu had a calm expression on his face, allowing the terrifying power to gather to the peak, forming a brilliant golden cross above his right hand.

then
He pressed down on Tang San's back!
"what!!!"

"Ahem. What did you put in my son?!"

Seeing Tang San's painful expression, Tang Hao was so anxious that he coughed up blood. Just when he was about to step forward to pull the two apart, he saw Qian Daoliu's figure disappear lightly and appear next to Bibi Dong. "Angel Seal."

Qian Daoliu said calmly: "Don't think about breaking it. There is only one strong man in this world who can remove it. If I detect that the energy inside may be loose, I will directly detonate it. By then, everyone in the town will be buried with you."

"This thing is sucking my soul power?"

Tang San covered his face with his hands, his face full of despair.

Being the next time bomb was painful enough, but the ghost thing embedded in his chest, right next to his heart, was actually stealing his soul power bit by bit? !

“Bibi Dong is right. Even though I want to let you go, your existence is ultimately a threat to the Spirit Hall,” Qian Daoliu looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were indifferent.

"The angel's seal will always exist, devouring your body's soul power and causing your level to continue to drop."

“But I’ll only let it be for ten years.”

The old man stretched out a finger, waved it in front of the three people, and said with a smile: "Leave with peace of mind. Come back to the Spirit Hall in ten years, and I will personally help you remove the ban."

ten years!

How many more decades can we waste in our lives? !
Tang San's chest kept rising and falling, his face was extremely wonderful, but his shoulder was held down by a big, thick hand.

"Let's go, Xiao San."

Tang Hao's face was ashen, his voice was hoarse and low, and his breath was like a candle in the wind.

He looked at Qian Daoliu deeply, and finally put his arm around his son's shoulder and walked out step by step.

"It's good enough to be alive. Don't even think about revenge in this lifetime."

Faced with this situation, Haotian Douluo, who was once one of the two greatest masters of Haotian and inherited the name of Haotian, might choose to risk his life and die happily by swinging his hammer, but Tang Hao now will not do that.

He could only grit his teeth, swallow the blood, and take his son away from this hellhole safely.

"Dad, I'm ruined!"

Tang San held his head and roared in despair, tears streaming down his face, his expression distorted and hideous.

His father was seriously injured, and Xiao Wu was sacrificed. This sniping trip to the Spirit Hall could be said to have completely destroyed his life. Feeling the soul power in his dantian decreasing all the time, he was going crazy at this moment!
"Snapped!"

Tang San looked at the breathless Tang Hao in disbelief. The burning pain on his face kept him from coming back to his senses for a long time.

"huh, huh"

His chest heaved like a blower, forcibly swallowing the blood that was gushing out. Tang Hao glared at his son, his face full of disappointment.

"In order to save your life, Xiao Wu sacrificed herself, the Azure Bull Python, and the Titan Giant Ape sacrificed themselves, and you allow yourself to be so decadent?!"

"Then what else can I do?! I"

"Snapped!"

A heavier slap on the face completely silenced Tang San.

“Huff.” Tang Hao breathed heavily, his face turning from yellow to blue. “Xiao San, whether you plan to live a mediocre life or spend your whole life trying to do something impossible, I, Huhu, will support you.”

"But no matter what, people can't give up halfway, people can't"

"I lost my backbone and my spirit"

"You are mine."

"Father!!!"

There was only darkness before his eyes. Tang Hao could no longer hold on and fell heavily to the ground. No matter how Tang San cried and shouted, he could not open his eyes.

(End of this chapter)