Chapter 125 Forestry VS Tang Hao!
Tang San felt his scalp tingling.
He dared not turn around, but instead desperately urged his soul power forward.
Hurry up!
Faster!
If we can escape into the dense forest ahead and use the Blue Silver Grass to cover our presence, there might still be a glimmer of hope.
However.
The next moment.
A golden streak of light arrived first, even though it was delayed.
It was a vine as if cast in gold, moving at incredible speed, piercing straight through the void.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud.
Tang San didn't even have time to make any dodging movements.
The golden vine lashed heavily across his back.
"puff--!"
Tang San felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
The clothes on his back instantly ripped apart.
A terrifying force entered his body and raged wildly.
His body was like a kite with a broken string, tracing a tragic parabola in the air.
It then crashed heavily to the ground.
The ground was smashed into a deep crater.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Tang San felt as if his internal organs had shifted.
The intense pain made his vision go black for a moment.
He struggled to get up.
"Cough cough..."
He coughed up another mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of broken internal organs.
Seriously injured.
With just one strike, he lost most of his fighting ability.
"Why..."
Tang San's fingers dug deeply into the soil.
He was unwilling to accept it.
He had fled in a similar sorry state outside the Killing City the last time.
Now, he has returned with hundreds of Soul Masters, hoping to avenge his previous defeat.
The result was that they walked right into a trap.
That profound sense of powerlessness almost shattered his Daoist resolve.
Footsteps approached.
It's very light.
But to Tang San, it sounded like the death knell of the Grim Reaper.
Lin Ye walked over slowly, looking relaxed.
Beside him followed a pretty figure.
A pink long dress, and a scorpion braid.
It was Xiao Wu.
Tang San struggled to lift his head and look at the figure that haunted his dreams.
"Little...Wu..."
His voice was hoarse, carrying a hint of hope.
Regardless, they were once siblings.
Even if Xiao Wu is currently blinded by this soul beast, she should soften her heart when she sees her miserable state, right?
However.
Reality slapped him hard in the face.
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San lying on the ground without a trace of pity in her eyes.
Yes, but only intense disgust and hatred.
She held Lin Ye's arm, her brows furrowed tightly.
"Tang San, you're really annoying."
Xiao Wu's voice was clear and crisp, yet it carried an undisguised chill.
"I and Lin Ye are very happy living here."
Why do you keep bothering us?
"You lead people to attack our homeland and destroy our peace. Is this what you call justice?"
Tang San was stunned.
He opened his mouth, wanting to explain.
I did it to save you!
I did this to free you from the clutches of this soul beast!
But seeing Xiao Wu's attachment to the forestry industry, all the words stuck in his throat.
I simply can't bring myself to say it.
Xiao Wu turned to look at Lin Ye, and the disgust in her eyes instantly turned into tenderness.
"forestry."
"Kill him."
"This kind of person is like a fly; if we don't swat him away completely, he'll keep coming back to disgust us."
"To prevent future troubles."
Xiao Wu's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Tang San's heart.
He never expected this.
The one who wanted to kill him was none other than Xiao Wu, the very person he most wanted to "save".
Lin Ye nodded.
He reached out and gently stroked Xiao Wu's long hair.
"good."
"I'll listen to you."
Three simple words pronounced Tang San's death sentence.
Lin Ye turned around and looked at Tang San indifferently.
Raise your right hand.
Golden light began to gather in his palm.
A destructive aura locked onto Tang San.
Tang San was in despair.
He sensed that death was approaching.
Is there really no way out this time?
Just as the golden beam of light was about to shoot out.
A sudden change occurred.
The once clear sky suddenly turned gloomy.
An extremely domineering and destructive aura rapidly approached from afar.
Immediately afterwards.
A roar exploded like thunder.
"Who dares to hurt my son!"
The sound was incredibly deep, causing the surrounding trees to tremble.
Lin Ye paused slightly.
He raised his head and looked up at the sky.
A middle-aged man, dressed in rags and missing an arm and a leg, fell from the sky like a meteorite.
In his hand, he held an enormous black hammer.
It was covered in red patterns, exuding a chilling aura of menace.
It was none other than Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao.
Tang Hao was in extremely poor condition at this time.
But the madness in his eyes was stronger than ever.
He saw Tang San, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
That was his only hope, the continuation of his life.
"Get out of my way!"
Tang Hao roared.
At this moment, all nine of his spirit rings lit up.
Then.
Shattered with a deafening roar!
Ring explosion!
This is the divine skill of the Haotian Sect, the profound meaning of the Great Sumeru Hammer.
By shattering the spirit rings, one can gain power beyond the limits in a short period of time.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.
The energy generated by the explosion of the nine spirit rings was all poured into the Clear Sky Hammer.
The hammerhead instantly expanded dozens of times, resembling a small black mountain.
Even the surrounding space couldn't withstand this terrifying power, cracking open with tiny black fissures.
"Die!"
Tang Hao gripped the hammer with both hands and, with all his might, slammed it down on Lin Ye's head.
This strike brought together all his energy and spirit.
Even a level 99 Peerless Douluo wouldn't dare to take it head-on.
Lin Ye stared at the devastating blow.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But it was just surprise.
He did not back down.
There wasn't even a dodge attempt.
He simply raised his right hand, which was glowing with golden light.
Since you want to confront them head-on.
Then I'll grant your wish.
Lin Ye raised his palm upwards, making a lifting motion.
Countless golden and blue silver vines instantly intertwined above his head.
It transformed into a giant golden hand.
"Boom—!"
The Haotian Hammer and the golden palm collided violently.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
Immediately afterwards.
A terrifying shockwave, visible to the naked eye, swept outwards in all directions from the point of impact.
The earth cracked open.
Countless towering trees were uprooted and reduced to dust.
The area within several miles was instantly reduced to ruins.
Smoke and dust obscured the sky and the sun.
When the smoke and dust had dissipated slightly.
The scene in the field was revealed.
The forestry sector remains unchanged.
His feet sank three inches into the ground.
Although the golden hand had some cracks, it ultimately blocked the attack.
Meanwhile, Tang Hao, who was in mid-air, coughed up a mouthful of blood.
The backlash from the exploding ring, combined with the shockwave from the impact, made his already damaged body even worse.
But he didn't stop at all.
Using the force of the recoil, his body twisted in mid-air.
He rushed to Tang San's side with lightning speed.
He grabbed Tang San from the ground.
(End of chapter)