Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 300 If I don't kill you, I, Tang San, swear I will never be human.

Harosa's mocking and sarcastic laughter, like a cold steel needle, instantly pierced the fragile rational defenses that Tang San had built up in his search for his son.

"Tang San, Tang San, didn't you pride yourself on being superior, enjoying scheming and treating everyone as pawns? Now you're being manipulated like a puppet. Is that fun?"

The laughter and those words were like a bucket of ice water poured over Tang San's head, making him shudder and instantly awaken him from the chaotic emotions of anxiety, hope, and self-doubt that had been deliberately manipulated!

It was full of loopholes! Such a blatant lie and trickery, and I had just accepted it all like a clown, even becoming so flustered and out of control because of it!

An extreme sense of humiliation from being fooled and trampled on, mixed with the previously suppressed anger, erupted in his chest like volcanic lava!

His handsome face, which had been somewhat distorted by urgency, instantly turned red, then ashen, and finally transformed into a chilling killing intent!

"Ha-Lo-Sa—!" Tang San practically spat out the name through gritted teeth, each word seemingly dripping with blood. "You dare—play tricks on me?! You've already committed suicide!"

The last phrase, "the way to death," was a phrase he often used to pronounce the fate of others. Now, it carried the chilling killing intent of a peak God-King, like a tangible cold wind sweeping across the starry sky, silently turning even some small meteorites in the distance into dust.

Faced with Tang San's thunderous rage, Harosa showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he laughed even more heartily, his laughter filled with undisguised contempt and pleasure: "A path to death? Hahaha! Whether I live or die is not something you, Tang San, can decide with a single word. It depends on whether you—have the ability!"

"boom--!

Tang San's divine power could no longer be suppressed, and it erupted like a bursting dam!

The azure power of the sea god and the dark red killing intent of the Asura intertwined and entangled, forming a world-destroying energy storm!

His once flowing blue hair was now visibly turning a blinding white from the roots!

That was a sign that extreme anger and killing intent had reached their peak, causing the very essence of life to burn fiercely!

His eyes were bloodshot, fixed on Harosa, his voice hoarse and low with extreme rage, like a roar from the deepest hell: "Harosa! Where is Wu Lin?!"

He finally gave up all illusions and realized that the person in front of him was a complete enemy. All information about Wu Lin had to be forcibly extracted from him!

As Harosa watched Tang San's white hair dance wildly and his appearance resemble a madman, the mocking smile on his lips grew even more pronounced. He seemed to thoroughly enjoy the feeling of pushing his opponent to the brink of despair.

He stopped beating around the bush, his laughter subsided, and his tone became flat, yet colder and more chilling than any of his previous words: "Where? Of course, dead. His soul was scattered, his body and spirit annihilated, not even a trace of his spirit remained."

He paused, savoring the moment Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank to pinpoints and the storm surrounding him momentarily halted, before slowly adding, his tone laced with a cruel mockery: "Otherwise—what do you think allowed you lost souls wandering the depths of the universe to find your way home with such pinpoint accuracy? That continuous aura of the Sea God guiding you—it must need fuel, right?"

"!!!"

Upon hearing this, not only Tang San, but also Dai Yuhao behind him, had a sudden change in expression!

Dai Yuhao's spiritual eyes instantly filled with shock and disbelief! He suddenly recalled the slight doubt that had crossed his mind when he first sensed the aura of the sea god—why that aura was so "pure" and "continuous," unlike anything that emanated naturally—so that's it—so that's what it was—

He dared not think any further. He knew how devastated his mother-in-law, Xiaowu, who was already in poor health, would be if she found out about this. She wouldn't be able to explain it.

Wu Lin is my mother-in-law's lifeblood! If she finds out about this, the consequences will be unimaginable!

At this moment, Tang San could no longer hear any sound.

"Dead—soul scattered—fuel—"

Harosa's words echoed in his mind like the most vicious curse.

He could almost see his son, Wu Lin, in endless agony, his soul and the trident of the sea god burning together, transforming into the "lighthouse" that guided them back—and he, the father, was joyfully "returning home" following the embers of his son's life!

"ah-!!!"

A deafening roar, inhuman in its intensity, erupted from Tang San's throat! His long hair turned completely white, flying wildly! The azure Sea God's power surrounding him was completely devoured and replaced by an even more violent and dark crimson energy!

"Snap!"

The divine armor, symbolizing the sea god's gentleness and protection, shattered and peeled away like fragile glass!

Instead, there is a set of armor covered with ferocious barbs and flowing with thick, blood-like dark red energy—the Asura God Armor!

The Asura Blood Sword, a supreme artifact representing divine enforcement, judgment, and slaughter, appeared out of thin air in his hand, carrying a terrifying aura that seemed intent on slaughtering all living beings! The sword hummed, yearning for the sacrifice of blood and souls!

Tang San's aura completely changed at this moment! He transformed from the "Sea God" who originally carried a hint of hypocrisy and benevolence into the "Asura" who existed purely for slaughter!

The overwhelming pressure of a peak God-King was released without reservation, like a tangible tide, wildly impacting everything around it!

The starry sky trembled, and the light of distant stars seemed to dim under this terrifying killing intent!

The other God Kings in the Great God Circle all changed color, and they all used their divine power to resist the terrifying pressure that was coming. Their eyes were filled with shock and horror as they looked at Tang San!

They had never seen Tang San so out of control, so—crazy!

Only Harosa remains, like an unchanging ancient reef, standing firm in the eye of the storm of Asura's malevolent energy.

His body was enveloped in the power of reincarnation, which dissolved all impacts into nothingness. The playfulness and mockery on his face had disappeared, replaced by a bottomless calm and indifference.

He watched Tang San, who had transformed into a white-haired demon, quietly, as if admiring a painting that had nothing to do with him.

However, his words did not stop, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, falling lightly: "Oh, right, I almost forgot to tell you. Your son is not the first, nor will he be the last. Your father, Tang Hao, and your mother, A Yin—they died even earlier, and in a much more tragic way."

As he spoke, he casually waved his hand.

A Blue Silver Emperor Seed, emitting a faint life force but clearly damaged in its essence, appeared in the void. The familiar aura made Tang San's heart clench!

Immediately afterwards, a nearly transparent phantom of a soul, pierced by countless dark red chains, constantly enduring invisible torment, unable even to scream, was displayed by Harosa as if discarding trash—it was Tang Hao!

The pain and despair remaining on that soul were so intense that they almost became tangible. In particular, those empty eyes seemed to flash with an extremely faint yet profound sorrow and a plea for liberation the moment they saw Tang San.

This was the work of the Demon Emperor. Ten thousand years of torment had already ravaged this former Haotian Douluo and god-level powerhouse beyond recognition.

"Father—Mother—!!"

Witnessing his parents' tragic state, especially his father Tang Hao's soul being in a state worse than death, Tang San's last remaining thread of reason snapped completely!

The world in his eyes turned blood red! All the scheming, all the forbearance, all the pretense, were burned away in this moment by the most primal and frenzied flames of revenge!

"Harosa—!!"

The white-haired Asura roared to the sky like a weeping blood, his Asura Blood Sword pointing straight at Harosa. The viscous, dark red divine power was like a boiling sea of ​​blood, eroding and distorting the space around him!

"If I don't kill you, I, Tang San, swear I'm no human being!!!"