Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 108 Exploding Rings and Running Away? Tang San Faints from Enrage: I Swear I Won't Be Human If I Don't Kill Wei Tianchen!
Instead of engaging in combat, the Asura God made a move that left everyone speechless.

"Great Sumeru Hammer - Ring Explosion!"

With a low roar, the Asura God manipulated Tang Chen's body and directly detonated the nine soul rings within Tang Chen's body that had just recovered to their peak!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Nine explosions rang out in quick succession!
This was originally a desperate technique of the Haotian Sect, but now the Asura God used it without hesitation.

But he didn't detonate the ring to fight to the death; he did it to escape!

The recovery beam from the sky just now fully restored Tang Chen's status.

This is simply the best "fuel" to give to the God of Asura.

With the terrifying explosive force generated by the simultaneous detonation of the nine rings, coupled with the burning of the Asura God's power.

Tang Chen's body instantly transformed into a blood-red lightning bolt, its speed reaching a point where it broke through the rules of space!

Whoosh-!
Almost the instant Wei Tianchen thrust out his halberd, the Asura God, carrying Tang Chen's body, tore through the air and fled madly toward the distant horizon at an unbelievable speed!

This happened so fast, so suddenly!

Who would have thought that the mighty Asura God...

After making those harsh words, why would he unleash Tang Chen's full potential to escape?

"Want to run?!"

A cold glint flashed in Wei Tianchen's eyes, and his dragon wings suddenly unfurled, making him resemble a purple meteor as he instantly caught up with the pursuer.

Two beams of light, one red and one purple, streaked across the sky at breakneck speed.

however.

The Asura God was determined to escape this time, and it spared no effort to overdraw Tang Chen's life force and foundation, resulting in an absurdly fast speed.

After only a short chase, the crimson light disappeared into the depths of the clouds, its aura completely concealed, vanishing without a trace.

Wei Tianchen stopped in mid-air, looking at the empty sky, his brows slightly furrowed.

The Annihilation Dragon Halberd in his hand slowly lowered.

"This is God..."

Wei Tianchen scoffed, his eyes full of disdain.

"It runs faster than a rabbit."

Wei Tianchen did not pursue the matter further.

Don't pursue a desperate enemy. Besides, the Asura God is focused on avoiding battle, and the speed he gains at the cost of burning is indeed difficult to catch up with.

Wei Tianchen turned around, holding the dragon halberd, and stepped back step by step in the air.

His gaze swept over the stunned crowd below, finally settling on the enormous sky.

Although he failed to completely eliminate Tang Chen and the Asura Divine Sense, it did not affect his victory.

After this battle.

The God of Asura has completely lost face.

Haotian Sect.

Haotian Sect, Council Hall.

A deathly silence enveloped the place; you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone's gaze remained frozen on the sky, staring at the now empty cloud cover, unable to snap out of their daze for a long time.

That's Tang Chen!

He is a legend who led the Haotian Sect to its peak.

He is a level 99 Limit Douluo, and is also the person chosen by the God of Asura!

They actually... escaped by exploding the rings?
"Absurd! Utterly absurd!"

Finally, an elder with white hair and beard slammed his hand on the table, breaking the silence.

His face flushed red, seemingly to conceal his inner panic, and he loudly defended himself:

"Who is our ancestor?"

That's an invincible existence on land!
What happened just now was merely the ancestor weighing the pros and cons, not wanting to fight that madman head-on before his divine sense was stable!

This is called a strategic shift—preserving strength!
"That brat Wei Tianchen, he only got a free ride, yet he dares to be so arrogant!"

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than another elder, his face ashen, retorted in a trembling voice:

"Preserve strength?"
Seventh brother, do you think everyone is blind?

That's a ring explosion!

It's a life-threatening explosion!
If it's just about preserving strength, why go to such lengths?
That was clearly... that was running for one's life!" The elder became increasingly frightened as he spoke, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Wei Tianchen can even force back an ancestor possessed by a god, so what's next?"

What if he attacks the Haotian Sect?
What should we use to block it?

"Quickly...quickly pass down the order: pack up your valuables, the sect...the sect must relocate to avoid disaster!"

Chaos erupted in the hall; some tried to save face, while others were filled with fear and unease.

In the very center of the hall, Tang Hao slumped into a chair as if his spine had been removed.

Tang Hao's eyes were lifeless, and his rugged face was filled with confusion and disappointment.

In his memory, his grandfather Tang Chen was synonymous with invincibility, the faith of the Haotian Sect, and a towering mountain that he pursued throughout his life but could only look up to.

But just now, this mountain collapsed.

Moreover, they were still defeated by that person.

Wei Tianchen.

This name haunted Tang Hao like a nightmare.

It was this Wei Tianchen who severed his arm with a single halberd strike, destroyed his foundation, and forcefully demoted him from the Title Douluo realm to the Soul Douluo realm.

He had thought that his grandfather's return would avenge the Haotian Sect and avenge him.

But the result?

Not only did Grandfather not win, he was also forced to flee by exploding his rings, disappearing into the horizon like a stray dog.

"Even Grandpa... can't beat him...?"

Tang Hao muttered to himself, looking at his empty sleeve, a sense of unprecedented despair rising in his heart.

A large, broad hand rested on his shoulder.

Tang Xiao looked at his dejected younger brother and felt a mix of emotions.

Tang Xiao wanted to offer some words of comfort, but found that any words seemed pale and powerless in the face of cruel reality.

"Brother Hao..."

Tang Xiao opened his mouth, but in the end he only let out a heavy sigh, "Sigh—"

……

At the same time, Shrek Academy.

On the playground, the Shrek Seven Devils and their teachers witnessed everything.

"puff--"

Tang San felt a surge of blood and qi in his chest, a sweet taste in his throat, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Tang Hao gripped the railing tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, and his eyes instantly became bloodshot.

On the sky, Wei Tianchen's last disdainful glance was like a resounding slap across his face.

It also struck the bloodline of the Tang family's Haotian Hammer, which he was so proud of.

That was his great-grandfather!

To be so humiliated by Wei Tianchen!

"Wei! Tian! Chen!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, each word seeming to burst out from between his teeth.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.

"The shame of today will be etched into my bones!"

"If I do not avenge this humiliation and slay this fiend, I, Tang San... swear I am not worthy of being called human!!"

Tang San was so enraged that his vision blurred, his body swayed, and he almost fainted.

Yu Xiaogang, Flander, Zhao Wuji, and the others standing to the side exchanged bewildered glances, their expressions a fascinating mix of emotions.

Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, wanting to analyze the battle situation theoretically and tell Tang San that the Asura God actually had a trump card.

But seeing Tang San's predatory look, he swallowed his words.

After all, facts speak louder than words; if they ran away, they ran away.

Flander pushed up his glasses, coughed awkwardly, and didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)