Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

Golden light gathered amidst the blood-red killing intent, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.

Kikudoro was shocked. "It's you!"

Chapter 188 Tang San's Ecstasy, Tang San's Collapse!

"A mere chrysanthemum, a little brat, dare to touch my son!"

"Get out of my way!"

A burst of blue-purple lightning forcefully separated Chrysanthemum Douluo and Tang San!

Tang San suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils reflected a burly, yet somewhat disheveled, figure.

The figure had no left arm or right leg, but its aura was that of a true Title Douluo!

"Dad!" Tang San's eyes welled up with tears.

Who said this father ruined his son's life?

He must be the most shameless person in the world!

"Tang Hao, this is the Papal Palace, how dare you be so insolent!"

Ju Douluo roared, pushing his martial spirit to its limit.

"Hmph!" Tang Hao was unwilling to waste words and made a move directly.

"Bombing!"

"Great Sumeru Hammer!"

Boom—

The first soul ring shattered with a bang, and the violent soul power, like a volcanic eruption, swept in all directions!

The second, the third, the fourth... In the blink of an eye, all nine soul rings exploded!

The energy from the shattered nine soul rings transformed into a colossal wave, turning the entire hall upside down!

"Go to hell!"

Besides Kiku and Kiku, the elder who survived from Tetsuyuki's clutches also launched an attack.

Even if Tang Hao is powerful, there is absolutely no way he can stop the three of them from joining forces.

Therefore, his goal from the very beginning was the angel statue.

"Tang Hao, you lunatic!" Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression changed drastically, and he and Ghost Douluo quickly used their Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

The two static domains unfolded, firmly blocking the Haotian Hammer, yet they were still shaken, causing their blood and qi to surge.

Unfortunately, the angel statue was still affected, half of its face was shattered, and rubble fell down.

Chrysanthemums and peacocks, their eyes wide with fury!

That's the symbol of the Spirit Hall!

The damage to the angel statue is a devastating blow to the believers of the angel god!

Taking advantage of this brief moment, Tang Hao grabbed Tang San and retreated rapidly!

"Come on!"

With a whoosh of wind, Tang San was carried under Tang Hao's arm as the Papal Palace sped away into the distance.

"Hahahahaha!"

"I'm taking the mistress with me!"

"If you're so capable, then come and chase after me!"

"Damn it!" Kikutoro gritted his teeth.

Just as he was about to give chase, he was grabbed by Ghost Douluo, who shook his head slightly at him.

"Go and report to His Holiness the Pope first."

"The people of the Long Night Alliance haven't gone far yet."

Thinking of the overwhelming strength that Tie Xiong had shown him, Kikudo shuddered and abandoned his plan to pursue.

Meanwhile, Tang San felt the warmth of his father's arm and was deeply moved.

After a while, Tang Hao landed in a remote mountain valley, staggering a couple of steps before regaining his balance.

Tang San slid off his armpit, his legs still weak, but his face was filled with ecstasy.

"Dad! I've finally seen you again!"

Tang San rushed over, tears welling up in his eyes.

Tang Hao put on a stern face, "What are you crying for! A real man doesn't shed tears, he bleeds!"

Tang San quickly wiped away his tears, raised his head, and his eyes regained their light.

"Dad, your current strength..."

"Title Douluo!" Tang Hao said proudly. "Originally, I had a broken arm and leg, and my soul power had dropped below level ninety."

"But thanks to your uncle's care and the help of a benefactor a couple of days ago, my strength has barely returned to the Title Douluo level."

"Uncle?" Tang San blinked.

“That’s right,” Tang Hao nodded. “Your uncle is Tang Xiao, the sect leader of the Haotian Sect.”

“In the future, you must acknowledge your ancestors and return to your clan, but before that, I must teach you skills.”

Tang San's eyes lit up. "Really?"

“Really,” Tang Hao said proudly, “the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, the ultimate skill of the Haotian Sect.”

"I will teach you myself, but remember, this is just the beginning!"

"Perhaps you have already realized that your Blue Silver Grass is not simple. I will help you evolve first, and then you can practice the Hammer Technique."

"And once you master the Chaotic Cloak, go to the place where I once trained—the Killing City!"

Tang San was stunned. He had been shocked by so much today, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

First there was the Long Night Alliance, then the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, and now there's the Slaughter City!

"The Killing City, what kind of place is that?"

“That was it,” Tang Hao recalled, a smile playing on his lips, “a true training ground for the strong!”

"As long as you can survive and gain recognition from the God of Slaughter's domain, your strength will crush your peers!"

“Even Ye Hua…” Tang Hao’s eyes flashed with ruthlessness, “never possessed a territory!”

"Domain?" Tang San asked blankly.

“Yes,” Tang Hao frowned, “didn’t the master teach you that?”

Tang San shook his head.

“Tch,” Tang Hao shook his head, “It seems he’s all talk and no action.”

"I never told you about something so important!"

"In short, you are the king in your domain, and no one can disobey you!"

"Unless the opponent's strength far surpasses yours, you can decide their life or death at will!"

"That powerful?" Tang San's blood boiled.

"Does this mean that as long as I master the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique and obtain the Killing God Domain, I can go toe-to-toe with Ye Hua?"

"That's right!"

boom! boom! boom!

Tang San's heart pounded wildly.

Father is right.

No matter how strong Ye Hua is, he is still just a soul ring and a soul bone.

But not everyone can have a domain!

As long as Tang San obtains the Killing God Domain, he will be able to trample Ye Hua under his feet sooner or later!

"Dad! I understand! I will definitely cultivate diligently!" Tang San clenched his fists, his fighting spirit ignited like never before.

“Very good. Here’s the book for you. It’s a gift from your uncle. It’s a guide to the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.”

"However, you still need someone to personally guide you in learning these techniques to truly master their essence."

"So...cough cough...so...wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out without warning, splashing all over Tang San's face!

"dad?!"

Tang San was horrified and caught Tang Hao's swaying body. "Dad! What's wrong with you!"

Tang Hao's face was deathly pale, his pupils were slightly dilated, and his right hand was tightly clenched against his chest.

"Strange..." he gasped for breath, "When I regained my Title Douluo strength, there was absolutely nothing wrong with me..."

"It must have been thanks to a benefactor... How could this be...?"

Tang San's heart tightened, and he quickly placed his hand on Tang Hao's wrist.

In an instant, Tang San's face turned deathly pale.

Tang Hao's body was burst apart by soul power!

At this moment, it's like a punctured water bag, squirting water wildly!

Tang San's right eyelid twitched violently. "A benefactor? What benefactor?"

Tang Hao frowned. "It was your uncle who found them, about five days ago."

Five days ago?

The competition isn't over yet!

Ye Hua drew the Divine Wind Team, and his father should be recuperating at the Clear Sky Sect.

How could this happen?!

"Dad, what does that person look like?" Tang San asked eagerly.

"This man is thin, and although his face is gloomy, he is very capable."

"He treated me with medicine, and your uncle gave him a piece of thousand-year-old soul bone as payment..."

"What is his martial soul?" Tang San interrupted.

Tang Hao frowned, "Martial Soul: Rumble-Tail Serpent, Title: Snake."

Tang San was shaken to his core.

My warm heart has turned cold.

"Aren't those people from the Long Night Alliance?!" Tang San collapsed.

"Huh?" Tang Hao was stunned. "Wasn't he sent by your great-grandfather?"

Great-great-grandfather, great-great-grandfather, how could I possibly have another great-great-grandfather!

Tang San was almost insane.

After finally finding out that her father was a Title Douluo, she discovered that he had robbed the money exchange!

After finally reuniting, he was even tasked with teaching Ye Hua new skills to defeat him, only to find his father had been tricked!

“It can’t be wrong,” Tang Hao said, still doubtful. “Your uncle and I both confirmed it.”

"He even knows the secrets of where your great-grandfather went for training and who he had an affair with!"

"Apart from your uncle, even the elders don't know... cough cough!"

Tang Hao's words sent chills down Tang San's spine.

Ye Hua even investigated all of this in order to mess with him!