Douluo: Legend of the Spider King

Today, Tang Hao decided to go closer to the forest and take a look in order to find out the truth of the matter.

Before Tang Hao could get close, his expression changed drastically, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Dad, this is..." Perhaps Tang San sensed something and hurried to Tang Hao's side.

"Shhhhh..."

Tang Hao said in a serious tone: "I sensed the aura of the person who took away your soul bone that day."

After these words were spoken, Tang San was stunned for a moment. The soul bone that was about to be obtained was taken away. This obviously became a source of worry for Tang San.

Shrek Academy has already reached the edge of the cliff, and originally thought that Shi Nian's soul bone could turn the tide of the battle.

did not expect……

"Dad, let's go to the forest and kill that man now!" Tang San said indignantly with red eyes.

Seeing this, Tang Hao slowly shook his head, "Don't go, that person has been gone for a long time, these are just his remaining aura."

Having said that, Tang Hao walked into the forest with doubts in his heart.

Tang San:"……"

In order for the Blue Silver Grass spirit to evolve and to avenge himself as soon as possible, Tang San followed Tang Hao closely and entered the forest one after another.

The forest path was winding and secluded. When the father and son entered the forest, they were surrounded by deathly silence. There was a faint purple mist in the air. The ground was full of signs of rotting plants. It was muddy and scary to step on.

Tang San bent down carefully and picked up a plant that had long been corroded, his face was shocked.

"Dad, look!"

Tang Hao turned his head to look at the rotten plant that Tang San handed over, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Blue Silver Grass!"

At the same time, a bad premonition slowly arose, and Tang Hao's face turned pale. Since the moment he entered the forest, he felt that something was wrong.

Then, Tang Hao lowered his head and glanced, and saw a muddy area. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was all the result of the decay of blue silver grass mixed with soil.

Although Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial spirit, it can be seen everywhere on the streets.

But their vitality is very tenacious. After A Yin’s sacrifice, seeds were left behind, and eventually the seeds sprouted and grew again. This is another kind of "rebirth".

Right now, Tang Hao can be sure of one thing.

All the blue silver grass has rotted, and this must be related to the man on that day.

The blue silver grass on the outside is in this state, so the one inside... isn't it...

"Xiao San, follow my steps closely."

As he spoke, Tang Hao exerted force on his feet, and like an arrow shot from a bow, he quickly passed through the forest.

Tang San looked at his father's back as he walked away. Although he didn't understand why, he had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if something had happened in this forest.

Using the ghost tracking technique, Tang San barely caught up with Tang Hao.

The scenes along the way came into view. As expected, just like the area outside the forest, all the blue silver grass here was rotten, and the affected area had reached an unprecedented level. The ground was full of signs of decay, and there was not a single intact blue silver grass at first glance.

While on the way, Tang Hao said nothing, but just kept running with his head down. He had already made the worst-case plan in his heart, hoping that everything was still in time.

Half an hour later, the father and son arrived at where the Blue Silver King was.

The sight was devastated, with several deep gullies on the ground and many neatly cut plants like tree trunks scattered everywhere. These plants were rotting, and it was obvious that this place had just experienced a very brutal battle.

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao suddenly collapsed. The purpose of his journey these days was to help his son undergo a complete transformation.

Now that he has seen all this, it is really hard for him to accept it.

"It's too late. Everything is too late." Tang Hao slumped on the ground, muttering to himself.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then leaned down and came in front of the Blue Silver King who had been dead for a long time. The plant-type soul beast in front of him had already died, and the wound was very deep, almost cutting it in half with one blow.

Somehow, seeing so many Blue Silver Grasses die, Tang San, as a human, felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, and he could vaguely hear the crying sounds from the Blue Silver Grasses.

Tang San shook his head fiercely, he came here just to evolve the Blue Silver Grass, why should he be sad for these Blue Silver Grasses for no reason?

"Dad, what should I do to make the Blue Silver Grass evolve?" Tang San asked very urgently. He had gained powerful strength.

Tang Hao was at a loss. After an unknown amount of time...

He stood up, sighed heavily, and said slowly: "It's too late now."

After saying that, Tang San’s newly ignited hope was instantly extinguished, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"Dad, is there no other way?" Tang San obviously would not give up and asked again.

"There is no hope." Tang Hao said coldly, pointing at the fallen Blue Silver King in front of him and said: "This, do you know what kind of soul beast it is?"

Tang San shook his head blankly. Although he had already worshipped the master as his teacher, the master only taught him knowledge from books and he practiced it occasionally. However, Tang San had never seen the plant-type soul beast in front of him before. He felt that it was in perfect harmony with his Blue Silver Grass.

"This is an 85,000-year-old Blue Silver King, one of the best among the Blue Silver Grasses."

"Blue Silver King?" Tang San was stunned. Wasn't Blue Silver Grass a useless spirit? Why did an 85,000-year-old spirit suddenly appear? And... the Blue Silver King in front of him had been dead for some time.

After thinking about it, Tang San's face turned pale and he pointed tremblingly at the fallen body of the Blue Silver King.

Unable to believe it, he said, "Dad, are you saying that... this Blue Silver King in front of me is the key to my Blue Silver Grass evolving?"

Tang Hao shook his head slowly, his eyes filled with helplessness and resentment.

"Not only that, but also the blue silver grass here. They are all the key."

Tang Hao stood up in a daze and walked outside in a daze.

"Now that the Blue Silver King is dead, your Blue Silver Grass will only be ordinary Blue Silver Grass from now on. Dad advises you not to participate in this competition. If you do this, you will definitely die."

This was Tang Hao’s final advice. With Shrek’s current record, it was impossible for them to advance to the knockout round.

There are also Tang San and others. Most of them have already grown into Soul Masters. In ordinary high-level Soul Master academies, students can graduate when they become Soul Lords.

Shrek Academy, however, went the other way. The master had mentioned this matter to Tang Hao before.

He planned that after the competition, Tang Hao would take Tang San away and continue to stay in Shrek Academy. It was no longer a wise move to stay in Tiandou City.

Tang Hao's words were a big blow to Tang San. The current situation in the preliminaries was not optimistic for them.

Now that the Blue Silver King is dead, his Blue Silver Grass will only be a useless martial spirit in the future.

A fact that can never be changed!

Tang San was unwilling, but he had to obey his father's orders.

At this moment, Tang San subconsciously glanced at the Blue Silver King behind him and found a piece of paper mixed in the cracks of the corpse?

"Dad, there is something here." Tang San reminded.

Following his son's instructions, Tang Hao bent down and picked up the "paper". This place was in the deepest part of the forest, how could there be paper?

Spreading out the paper, Tang Hao looked at it carefully, just for a glance.

Tang Hao suddenly frowned, and a strong breath rushed towards him. Tang San covered his face and looked at it. What was written on the paper?

How could I make my dad so angry?

With doubts in his heart, Tang San tremblingly took the paper from Tang Hao.

"Ye Ritian: I'm always here!"

Just a simple line of words made Tang San tremble with anger, with murderous intent between his brows. He tore up the letter paper, crumpled it into a ball, and stomped on it hard, as if "Ye Ritian" was under his feet.

"Ye Ritian!!!"

Tang San looked up to the sky in rage, filled with murderous intent, and the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly appeared in his left hand, which he used to break the long-dead Blue Silver King in half again. The shattered wood chips flew all over Tang San's face.

Obviously, all this was not enough to quell Tang San's anger, and he continued to smash the wooden block transformed by the Blue Silver King under his feet. Tang San regarded the wood as "Ye Ritian", and not killing him would not be enough to quell the anger in his heart.

"Alright Xiaosan!" Tang Hao shouted harshly.

Tang San was slightly startled, put down the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and slumped to the ground with a look of loss.

At this moment, Tang San's mentality has completely collapsed!

……

It was a dark and windy night, and the pitch-black twilight once again covered the sky, plunging the entire earth into darkness.

In a dilapidated village, Tang Hao and his son walked out of the forest. They planned to stay here for one night and then set off to return to the academy tomorrow.

After this failure, Tang San had completely given up on Blue Silver Grass.

With a useless martial spirit and no fire resistance, the existence of the Blue Silver Grass has long become a label attached to Tang San that cannot be torn off. Tang San undoubtedly despises it.

In the dark night, Tang San spread out his left hand, and the world's number one martial spirit, Clear Sky Hammer, appeared in his hand.

He stared at the Clear Sky Hammer with burning eyes. Tang San's eyes lit up when he saw the hammer, and he undoubtedly saw hope in it.

Then, Tang San looked towards the forest not far away, which was the place where the father and son had just passed by.

Tang San stood up from the floor, his eyes became stunned, his steps became hesitant, looking at his left hand, and for a moment he fell into deep thought.

But soon, Tang San's eyes became unusually firm again, and taking advantage of the night, Tang San headed towards the forest ahead alone.

After a long, long time...

The forest was in a state of chaos, and one could even hear the screams of many soul beasts.

Tang Hao, who was in a dilapidated house and didn't know how to fall asleep, didn't care at all.

"Ugh--"

Tang Hao sighed heavily. He only thought that his son was looking for a soul beast to vent his anger, but he didn't know...

Not far away from the dilapidated village, the fallen forest was already in a mess, with towering trees falling down.

Tang San stood in front of a soul beast holding the Clear Sky Hammer. He held his breath, raised the Clear Sky Hammer above his head, and ran towards a hundred-year-old ant in front of him.

The Qianjun Ant is a soul beast with strong defense and tenacious vitality. Such soul beasts are basically easy to see in the forest. The hundred-year-old Qianjun Ant in front of him just happens to match the first soul ring of his Clear Sky Hammer.

Ever since Tang San became Master's apprentice, he had asked Master about the method of cultivating twin martial spirits.

The master only said a few words about this. He only had a general understanding of the twin martial spirits.

He even fantasized that Shrek Academy could enter the knockout round. When that happens, he would go to the Spirit Hall to ask her in person.

After all, she is the only person on this continent who has cultivated twin martial souls into Titled Douluo and has perfectly solved the problem of twin martial souls.

After Tang San's repeated inquiries, the master simply instructed that he must not add a spirit ring to his second martial soul, and that was all.

Tang San also asked Tang Hao privately, but what Tang Hao said was obviously exactly the same as what the master said. It was obvious that the two had already met.

As for the method of cultivating twin martial souls, the master did not know. Tang Hao only knew that before the Blue Silver Grass had nine soul rings, he must not add the soul ring of the second martial soul.

If Tang San were to force his way in, it would be dangerous.

However, at this moment, Tang San directly swung up the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed the Thousand Jun Ant into pieces. The hundred-year soul beast was too easy for him.

"According to the teacher's theory of the ten core spirits, this 400-year-old Qianjun Ant in front of me happens to be suitable for the first spirit ring of my Clear Sky Hammer."

Tang San was secretly delighted. He came and sat down in front of Qianjun Ant and revealed his second martial soul: Clear Sky Hammer. Under the traction of soul power, Qianjun Ant's soul ring slowly flew to the top of Clear Sky Hammer. The process was extremely smooth and the absorption process was also very fast. There was basically no danger as the master had mentioned before.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Tang San was immersed in the absorption of soul rings. At this moment, the Clear Sky Hammer already had a hundred-year soul ring. Tang San slowly opened his eyes, and he found that his soul power had increased by one level, reaching the forty-fifth level.

Every time a soul ring is absorbed, it will bring benefits to the soul master.

Tang San was surprised to find that the Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand had become much heavier after absorbing the hundred-year soul ring. It weighed about seven or eight hundred kilograms, and his whole body was full of strength. His eyes lit up and he looked at the small soul beast forest in front of him. The corners of his mouth suddenly rose slightly, revealing an evil and terrifying smile.

Immediately afterwards, Tang San's figure gradually disappeared at the end of the forest until he disappeared out of sight.

The next morning, the weather was sunny and the first ray of sunlight illuminated the earth, heralding the arrival of a new day.

In the forest, Tang San was sitting cross-legged in front of a four thousand year old human-faced demon spider, his body covered with purple blood. He was absorbing the spirit ring of the four thousand year old human-faced demon spider. As long as he completed the absorption of this spirit ring, he could break through to level fifty.

One night’s efforts were not in vain. Tang San experienced brutal killing, so that most of the soul beasts here died at his hands.

Tang San seemed to be nonchalant about this and just killed him.

The soul beasts he killed were all evil, different from those of others.

At this moment, Tang San suddenly screamed loudly, the pain in his body made him unable to stop screaming.

Tang San felt like his whole body was about to explode. The power brought by the fourth spirit ring was too great. In addition, he had been absorbing spirit rings all night, causing Tang San's body to be overloaded and on the verge of collapse.

"Ahhh-"

At the same time, Tang Hao, who was resting in a dilapidated house, suddenly opened his eyes. He looked around the empty house and found that his son was not there. No, he did not come back last night.

If this is true, there is only one possibility.

Tang Hao ran as fast as the wind, his figure like a cannonball. He quickly entered the forest and accelerated in the direction of the sound, running towards Tang San's location.