Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 212 Grandfather Begs for Grandson

Above Shrek Academy, atop the clouds, stood a figure completely blended into the shadows.

Di Tian's deep dragon eyes pierced through the void, taking in everything on the trial grounds below. Tang Wulin's domineering and unparalleled fighting posture, and his terrifying strength far beyond his age, were clearly reflected in his eyes.

"Humans—truly a race favored by heaven and earth." Di Tian muttered to himself, his voice carrying a complex emotion that was hard to describe, a mixture of contempt, wariness, and a hint of—jealousy?

"This so-called Son of God has only been in the world for a little over ten years, a lifespan less than a fraction of my brief slumber, yet he already possesses the strength to contend with a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast."

His gaze focused on the surging golden aura and faint dragon might surrounding Tang Wulin, and he sneered, "However, this power is ultimately not something he cultivated himself; he's merely a lucky one who stole the legacy of the Golden Dragon King. Without this bloodline, what is he?"

Under Di Tian's meticulous observation, Tang Wulin's fighting style was crystal clear: he used the unparalleled physical strength and violent blood energy brought by the Golden Dragon King bloodline as the main axis, wielding the powerful and heavy Clear Sky Hammer as his main means of attack, while the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul provided him with almost endless recovery power and endurance.

"The combination of the three methods, though crude, is effective." Di Tian had to make an objective assessment. "With his current strength, if it comes to a life-or-death struggle, killing a powerful 100,000-year-old soul beast would not be difficult."

He respected the strong, even his enemies. But when he thought about the source of Tang Wulin's power, that respect vanished instantly, leaving only contempt for the person who stole the Dragon Clan's supreme power.

"What exactly is our master waiting for?" Di Tian frowned slightly, gazing towards the Star Dou Great Forest, his heart filled with confusion. "With the current strength of my soul beast race, coupled with our master—sweeping across the current human world and reclaiming dominance over the continent should be no difficult task. Why then is he still so patient, even sending me to monitor this brat who stole power?"

He couldn't understand Gu Yuena's deeper meaning, but out of absolute loyalty, he still chose to strictly carry out orders.

Another day passed. Di Tian, ​​like the most patient hunter, continued his surveillance. However, when Tang Wulin ended the noisy confrontation and entered a quiet state of cultivation, time became exceptionally long and tedious for Di Tian.

Just when he thought it was just another ordinary day, something unexpected happened!

The hidden monitoring divine sense he had placed on Tang Wulin suddenly—lost its target! It was as if Tang Wulin had vanished from his perception into thin air!

Di Tian instantly suppressed all his carefree thoughts, his expression becoming extremely serious: "No! With this kid's current strength, there's absolutely no way he could detect and block my surveillance! A god-level power has intervened! And—it's a targeted blockade!"

He tried to strengthen his divine sense to penetrate, but found that the shield was exceptionally strong and ingenious. If he forced his way through, it would immediately alert the caster.

"As expected—this kid has other divine-level trump cards hidden within him." A look of understanding and solemnity flashed in Di Tian's eyes. "This matter must be reported to the master immediately." Without further hesitation, he left behind his methods, his figure quietly disappearing as he rushed back to the Star Dou Great Forest to report.

Below, inside the Golden Ancient Tree, lies the core training room of Shrek Academy.

Tang Wulin was immersed in deep meditation, guiding the circulation of his vast blood and soul power.

Suddenly, he felt his surroundings change abruptly! He was no longer in the treehouse full of life energy, but in a strange consciousness space with boundless blue waters!

He suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp and murderous aura instantly erupting from his golden pupils, his body instinctively entering battle mode! However, even faster than his reaction was the dormant trident mark of Poseidon on his brow!

hum!

A dazzling golden-blue divine light erupted from between his brows, and an illusory yet incomparably majestic figure instantly projected out, blocking Tang Wulin's path.

With flowing blue hair and holding a golden trident, he was none other than a wisp of the spirit left behind by the Sea God Tang San!

At the same time, a hoarse voice filled with excitement, disbelief, and even trembling resounded throughout this space of consciousness: "The mistress?! The mistress! It really was you! You really did have other tricks up your sleeve regarding Wu Lin!!"

Tang San's split soul had just manifested, preparing to deal with a possible attack, when he heard this voice and was startled. That voice—it was incredibly familiar! It was his father, Tang Hao!

"Father?" Tang Sanfen's illusory face showed surprise. He looked around warily but did not find Tang Hao. "It's you? Since you've come, why don't you show yourself?"

He wondered why his father would communicate in this way.

Tang Hao's voice rang out again, filled with pain and difficulty, as if each word had taken a tremendous amount of his strength: "Mistress—I—I—"

He hesitated, his voice choked with emotion, filled with unspeakable shame and despair.

Tang Sanfen frowned slightly. Although he was only a fragment of the original soul, carrying the core command to protect Tang Wulin, he also possessed some of the original soul's emotions and memories.

He felt a strange impatience rising in his heart at his father's hesitant manner, but he did not show it. He simply urged, "Father, what is it that you need to do? Maintaining the manifestation of the split soul is not easy. It consumes the power accumulated from the origin of the Dancing Dragon. Please make this brief."

These words seemed to spur Tang Hao into action. He finally managed to gather his thoughts, his voice trembling with sobs and boundless grief as he roared as if on the verge of collapse, "You little brat! Your mother—your mother is dead again!! My divine body was also completely shattered by that demon! It's all my fault! It's all my fault for being useless! I couldn't protect your mother!!"

"————" Tang San's split soul froze on the spot, and even his illusory figure trembled.

What?! My mom—died again?! What does "again" mean? Does she have many mothers?! And—wasn't Ah Yin's mother already one with the core of the plane's life form, and shouldn't she have completely perished as long as the plane exists? How could she—

A feeling of utter absurdity, even tinged with anger, surged into Tang Sanfen's heart.

He even had an extremely disrespectful thought: Did his father feel that he gained some new experience every time his mother died?!

Tang Hao, oblivious to the turmoil and lamentations raging within his son's (split soul), continued his sobbing, his voice filled with despair and pleading: "Now—now that demon Harosa, who killed your mother and shattered my divine body, is back! In my current state, I have no way to resist him—that's why I had no choice but to come to Wu Lin, thinking—thinking that you must still have a backup plan within him to deal with that demon—Little San, now we can only rely on you!"

Tang San's divided soul was speechless after hearing this.

He finally understood. It turned out that his father had been beaten so badly by his enemies that he was powerless to fight back, and even his wife (whom he depended on for survival) had died again. With nowhere else to turn, he thought of asking his grandson for help?

The confidence to ask for help still lies in the life-saving trump card that his long-departed son left for his grandson.

Before leaving, Tang San had indeed laid numerous precautions on Tang Hao, enough to deal with most crises. Now, all of these have been neutralized, leaving him in such a miserable state? Just what kind of being was his opponent?

Moreover, Wu Lin's backup plan is designed to ensure his absolute safety and address the greatest crisis during his growth! It's his final trump card! It's the key to the return of the Douluo God Realm. You, as his grandfather, are incompetent and unable to protect your wife, yet now you want to use your grandson's life-saving charm?

Tang Sanfen felt a surge of blood rush to his head (although he had no blood or qi), and an indescribable sense of absurdity and anger filled his heart.

Where's your face?!

Do you deserve the respect and importance that I have placed on you?!