Reborn in Douyi: Huo Yuhao and his wife kill Tang San!

Tang San was originally filled with fervor, eager to seize the immortal herb and defy fate, but the moment he saw everyone in the valley, the expression on his face froze completely.

His gaze passed over the green-haired old man, Dugu Bo, whom he feared, and fixed firmly on the two figures behind him.

The first thing that catches the eye is a girl with long, wavy, light blue hair, an unparalleled beauty, and a goddess-like appearance.

"Wu Tong?!" Tang San's heart clenched, and his pupils dilated instantly.

That face, that expression, were exactly the same as his beloved daughter Tang Wutong from his previous life in the God Realm.

However, the girl before him had a more aloof and noble air about her, less spoiled and more sharp and assertive, befitting a strong person.

However, before he could recover from the shock of seeing his "daughter," his gaze was irresistibly drawn to the six-year-old boy whose hand was being held tightly by the girl.

He had short, neat, dark blue hair and a pair of deep, azure eyes that seemed to see right through him.

boom--!

Tang San felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded in his mind, and the scene of the collapse of the temple in his previous life and the world-destroying self-destruction flashed wildly before his eyes.

This is the person!

This is the ungrateful and unruly Huo Yuhao.

Not only did he rebel against the rule of the god-king, but at the last moment he chose to perish together with him, burying him and his daughter in that horrific explosion.

As Tang San stared intently at Huo Yuhao, Huo Yuhao's Purple Demon Eyes, which had just broken through to the Mustard Seed Realm, were also coldly watching Tang San.

Enemies meeting are bound to be filled with hatred.

Huo Yuhao's mind also flashed back to the humiliations and hatred he felt in his previous life when he was manipulated like a puppet by Tang San, tortured madly, and even had his mother's soul used to blackmail him.

The murderous intent in his eyes intensified to its extreme in an instant.

"So that's how it is..." Huo Yuhao sneered inwardly.

Looking into Tang San's eyes, which were young yet ruthless, he instantly understood everything.

Tang San, the once invincible God King, has also been reborn.

Moreover, it seems that he not only retained his memories of his past life, but also attempted to take advantage of the information gap to bring the seriously injured Tang Hao to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well in advance to seize the opportunity, wanting to walk the path of invincibility again.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated one step.

The opportunities in this world have already changed hands!

Before the heavily injured Tang Hao could react to the strange situation before him, Tang San's arrogance and desire for control as a "God King" took the lead.

He almost subconsciously ignored the difference in their current strength, as well as the unfamiliar look in the girl's eyes.

He pointed at Huo Yuhao and sternly ordered Wang Dong'er in an unquestionable tone of authority:

"Little Seven, I am your father, Tang San. In our past life, it was this beast, Huo Yuhao, who killed us both in a self-destruction. Now, listen to your father, immediately subdue him and bring him before me! I will tear him to pieces!"

Tang San's voice became sharp and piercing due to extreme anger and hatred, echoing in the quiet valley.

He naturally assumed that as long as he revealed his identity, his daughter would obediently return to his side, just like in his previous life, and become the sharpest knife in his hand.

However, his response was not his "daughter's" obedience, but rather a raging rage and a chilling murderous intent.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you call yourself my father?!"

Wang Dong'er's eyebrows were raised in anger, and her beautiful face was covered with frost.

She didn't know Tang San at all; her memories were only of the Haotian Sect's affection and her unforgettable love for Huo Yuhao.

How dare this ordinary-looking, sinister-looking six-year-old child take advantage of her and even try to hurt Yuhao, whom she cherishes as her life?

That's practically suicide!

Huo Yuhao gently squeezed Wang Dong'er's hand, which was trembling slightly with anger, and stepped forward to shield her behind him.

He looked down at Tang San, a mocking and disdainful sneer curling at the corner of his mouth:

"Tang San, you didn't expect this, did you? You went to great lengths, bringing your half-dead father here, hoping to steal the immortal herb. Too bad, you're too late. I've already taken all the opportunities here."

As Huo Yuhao spoke, he tightly gripped Wang Dong'er's soft, boneless hand in front of Tang San, raising it high, each word spoken with deliberate force, striking Tang San's heart like a heavy hammer:

"And listen carefully. Dong'er is my woman, the only love of my life, Huo Yuhao. She is not your daughter, much less a tool you can use at will!"

"You—!" Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and he trembled with rage.

"Good, good, you really are my filial daughter!"

Seeing his daughter from his past life holding hands with his mortal enemy, the feeling of being utterly betrayed and humiliated pushed his sanity to the brink of collapse.

Wang Dong'er glanced at Tang San with disgust, then turned to look at Huo Yuhao. Although her voice was gentle, the killing intent in her tone was undisguised:

"Yuhao, these kinds of worthless scoundrels dare to try and get on my good side. Should I take action and cripple this little beast, then capture him alive?"

"No, Dong'er." Huo Yuhao shook his head, a chilling light flashing in his azure eyes.

"The most satisfying thing to do when facing such a disgusting enemy is to trample him underfoot with your own hands."

With his Purple Demon Eyes at the Mustard Seed Realm level, Huo Yuhao saw through Tang San's current situation at a glance.

Although both are six years old, Tang San's current soul power is only around level 13.

Huo Yuhao not only possesses the cultivation level of a level 23 Great Soul Master, but also the remains of a million-year-old soul beast, a mustard seed-level Purple Demon Eye, and a 100,000-year-old spiritual soul ring.

Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut? He wanted to personally crush Tang San's ridiculous pride!

Huo Yuhao's gaze shifted to Tang Hao, who stood beside him as if facing a formidable enemy, and he said coldly, "Leave Tang San to me. Dong'er, that old man is yours."

"Okay!" Wang Dong'er nodded without hesitation.

Only now did Tang Hao finally recover from his extreme shock.

Although he didn't understand why his son would suddenly call a girl "daughter," he was even more confused about the incomprehensible "past life" conversations between the two.

However, as a titled Douluo who has experienced countless battles, his intuition for danger is extremely sharp.

"Run! That mistress, we're no match for her!"

Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot; he knew all too well how bad his condition was.

His internal injuries flared up, and he suffered new ones. In order to escape the Spirit Hall's pursuit, he had even blown up five rings in a row. At this moment, he could not even exert one-tenth of his strength at his peak.

He suddenly stretched out his only intact right hand, trying to pick up Tang San and forcefully break through to escape this deadly place.

However, how could Wang Dong'er possibly give them that opportunity?

"Trying to leave? Too late!"

Wang Dong'er gave a cold shout and made a fist in the air with her right hand.