At the same time, he also realized that with Tang Hao’s reappearance, the soul master world would probably stir up a big wave again.

On the fighting stage, the faces of Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing and others were full of astonishment. They swallowed subconsciously, their eyes full of disbelief. They originally thought that the strong men they had met along the way were already powerful enough, but today, seeing the powerful strength of Tang San’s father Tang Hao, they knew what a real strong man was. This shocking scene made them a little difficult to accept for a while, and at the same time, they had a deeper understanding of Tang San’s life background, and they had a little more admiration and curiosity for Tang San in their hearts.

“Third brother’s father is so strong!” Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, kneading the corner of her clothes, and suddenly exclaimed. Among the seven people of the Tang Sect, she always felt that her father’s strength was already extremely strong in the spirit master world, and she was often proud of it, thinking that she had a deep background, but everything that happened today completely overturned her cognition. First, Xiao Wu was actually a transformed 100,000-year-old spirit beast, which had already shocked her greatly. Now, Tang San’s father appeared on the scene with such a strong attitude. When facing the two powerful Titled Douluos of the Spirit Hall performing the spirit fusion technique, he could easily win and blast the opponent into slag. This made her extremely sure that her father, Grandpa Bone and Grandpa Sword might not be able to do such a feat, and she was in awe of Tang Hao’s strength.

Huhuhu~
Looking at the tall figure in the sky, Tang San let out a long breath, his eyes a little confused. This figure was so familiar, it was the figure of his father whom he had always relied on and missed since he was a child, but at this moment it gave him a strange feeling. Perhaps it was because he had never seen his father so powerful and domineering, or perhaps it was because this sudden change made it difficult for him to digest for a while. He was full of curiosity and doubts about his father’s past and hidden strength. Various thoughts kept flashing through his mind, trying to figure out the reasons behind all this.

After these few days, he also speculated about the relationship between Tang Hao and Haotian Sect, especially when he learned that the ironmaking technique taught by the other party was the chaotic cloak hammer method that only the direct descendants of Haotian Sect could learn, he thought that his old man was a powerful spirit master. But although he had some guesses, he could never have imagined that the other party was so powerful. In terms of momentum alone, among the people he had seen, only his master and the sea god were superior to his father. Even when facing Poseidon and the King of Slaughter, the two peak Douluo, his father’s momentum was not much inferior. This made Tang San more and more aware that he knew too little about his father. He secretly made up his mind that after this storm was over, he must ask his father clearly.

“San’er, I know you have a lot of questions to ask me. I will answer you one by one after the current trouble is resolved.” Tang Hao seemed to have noticed Tang San’s thoughts. He looked down at Tang San with a gratified smile on his face. That smile was full of recognition and pride in his son’s growth. Then he turned his head and gazed to the east. A trace of determination and sharpness flashed in his eyes again, as if he had a premonition that there would be greater challenges coming and he was ready to fight again.

“Tang Hao, you killed my son Qianxunji, and today you killed Yin Yang! Even if I kill you ten thousand times, it will not relieve the hatred in my heart!” The thunderous sound filled with overwhelming hatred came again. The sound seemed to carry real anger, echoing in the air, allowing everyone to clearly feel the uncontrollable anger and hatred in Qian Daoliu’s heart. However, this time, along with the angry sound, there was also a dazzling golden light. The golden light shone in the distant sky, getting brighter and brighter, like a falling sun, approaching this side rapidly, giving people a strong visual impact and sense of oppression.

“Today, I will not only kill you, but also your son. I will make you and your son confess to my son!” In the golden light, Qian Daoliu’s figure appeared again in the sight of everyone in the field. At this moment, Qian Daoliu’s clothes have changed drastically compared to before he left. He is no longer wearing a golden palace robe, but a layer of armor that looks like it is made of gold blocks.

The armor has six parts, corresponding to the head, chest, waist, hands, legs, and feet. Each part is closely connected and fits together perfectly, giving people a sense of wholeness. Although the six golden armors do not have too many complicated patterns, the simple and smooth lines show a simple and majestic charm. People can tell at a glance that this is not an ordinary thing, but a divine weapon with powerful power.

The most eye-catching thing is the three pairs of six wings behind it. Different from the previous light and shadow form, the wings now are real flesh wings, a real part of its body. Every feather on the wings is shining with golden light, as if it is made of the purest gold. Under the sunlight, it shines brightly, exuding a sacred and majestic aura, which makes people afraid.

“So he went back to get the Angel Suit.” On the rostrum, Jiang Han glanced at Qian Daoliu and couldn’t help but smile. He could tell at a glance that Qian Daoliu’s equipment was extraordinary, and he also understood that Qian Daoliu was ready to go all out and fight Tang Hao to the death. However, Jiang Han didn’t have too many worries about the upcoming battle. He just watched the development of the situation quietly with a spectator’s mentality, waiting to see what kind of exciting collision would happen next.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu stood in the void, without any fluctuation of soul power. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary person, and it was easy for people to look down on him. However, as long as you look closely, you can find that the golden eyes looking at Tang Hao are filled with chilling murderous intent. The murderous intent is like a substance, and people feel as if they are in an ice cellar just by looking at him, and their whole body is cold. It also makes everyone clearly realize that Qian Daoliu has been overwhelmed by hatred at this moment, and he is determined to kill Tang Hao and his son.

If you look more closely, you can find that there is a six-winged angel mark on Qian Daoliu’s forehead. The mark emits a soft golden light, and there seems to be a mysterious power flowing in it, as if it is the core of Qian Daoliu’s power, and it also adds a bit of mysterious and sacred aura to him, making people dare not underestimate his strength.

“Tang Hao killed Qian Xunji? It turns out that the previous Spirit Hall Pope was killed by Tang Hao!”

“No wonder Qian Daoliu is so furious, it turns out he wants to avenge his son’s death!”

“Is this the reason why Tang Hao disappeared and the Haotian Sect retreated from the world? But what I don’t understand is why Tang Hao wanted to kill Qianxunji?”

“From what Tang Hao said before, he seems to be seeking revenge for a man named Ah Yin. There are five of them in total, and the Yin and Yang priests are the last two!”

“A Yin? Could it be his wife? Tang San’s mother?”…

After hearing Qian Daoliu’s words, the people in the stands were all surprised and confused. They didn’t know the stories behind these things before, and now they heard Qian Daoliu mention them, and they were full of curiosity and doubts. They wanted to find out the ins and outs of it, but they couldn’t find the answers for a while. They could only look at each other, and then cast their eyes on the VIP seats and the people on the rostrum who seemed to know the details, hoping to get some explanation from them.

As for the VIP seats and the rostrum, those who knew the details were silent, and quietly cast their eyes on Qian Daoliu and Tang Hao. They knew that this past involved a lot of things and was extremely complicated, and now was not the time to explain, so they just watched quietly, waiting for the outbreak of this inevitable battle, and secretly guessing what the final result of this battle would be, and what kind of impact it would have on the entire spirit master world.

“Master, there will be a battle between Tang Hao and Qian Daoliu. Will you intervene?” Feeling the strange atmosphere of tension above the arena, Ning Fengzhi looked at Jiang Han and couldn’t help asking. At this time, Qian Daoliu and Tang Hao looked at each other, seemingly peaceful, but everyone present knew that this was the calm before the storm. As long as there was a slight disturbance, the two would probably immediately start a thrilling life-and-death battle. Therefore, Ning Fengzhi was very concerned about Jiang Han’s attitude and wanted to know whether he would intervene in this battle and affect the final situation.

“It’s a battle between the two of him.”

Jiang Han stood up, folded his arms across his chest, and said calmly: “As for whether to take action, we’ll see how the situation develops.” His tone revealed a kind of calmness, as if he didn’t want to easily get involved in a fight caused by personal grudges. However, he did not say anything definite, indicating that he would still decide whether to intervene based on the actual situation. After all, the outcome of this battle might have a significant impact on the balance of power in the soul master world. As the leader of the Tang Sect, he also needed to consider the issue from the perspective of the overall interests of the Tang Sect.

“I thought you would choose to commit suicide.” Qian Daoliu clenched his golden fists and waved the golden wings behind him gently. He tried hard to suppress the rage that almost swallowed him whole. He tried to make his tone sound calmer and said, “Do you still want to fight me?” His eyes were fixed on Tang Hao, his eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness. He wished he could kill Tang Hao right here and there to avenge his dead son Qian Xunji, but he didn’t want to be too impulsive. After all, Tang Hao in front of him was by no means an easy person to deal with. So he suppressed his anger and asked first, wanting to see what Tang Hao was planning.

“Of course we have to fight.” Tang Hao smiled at Qian Daoliu, his face showing no fear, his tone was calm but revealed an unquestionable firmness. That smile seemed to be a mockery of Qian Daoliu, but also seemed to be an absolute confidence in his own strength. Even when facing Qian Daoliu, whose strength had already surpassed that of a demigod and was only a hair’s breadth away from becoming a true god, he had no intention of retreating, and faced Qian Daoliu’s questioning calmly, ready for a fight.

“Do you think you can get away with it?” Qian Daoliu asked, “With your strength, you should be able to see that my current strength has surpassed that of a demigod, and I’m only one step away from becoming a true god.” There was a hint of arrogance in his words, trying to use his powerful strength to intimidate Tang Hao and make Tang Hao retreat. But he knew in his heart that Tang Hao was not someone who would be easily frightened, so he still wanted to suppress the other party with momentum. At the same time, he was secretly observing Tang Hao’s reaction, wondering if Tang Hao could remain calm in the face of such a powerful self.

“God?”

Hearing the title uttered by Qian Daoliu, Tang Hao subconsciously glanced at Jiang Han on the rostrum, as if he wanted to get some confirmation or hint from Jiang Han, and then his gaze returned to Qian Daoliu again, and he said calmly: “So what? What’s more, you are not a real god yet.” His voice did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, just floating in the air, but it seemed to carry an invisible force, showing his disdain for Qian Daoliu. Even if the opponent is powerful, as long as he has not reached the realm of a true god, he, Tang Hao, is fearless. Then, Tang Hao stomped lightly on the void with his right foot, and in an instant, with himself as the center, circles of red light suddenly spread like ripples. At the same time, the nine soul rings on his body lit up again, and the gorgeous soul ring light looked even more mysterious and powerful against the backdrop of the red light, as if declaring to Qian Daoliu that his strength should not be underestimated.

“The Killing God’s Domain? Unfortunately, it’s just a domain.”

Qian Daoliu glanced at the red light around his body with disdain, his face full of contempt, and then he gently waved the six wings behind him, and the red light around him suddenly disappeared as if it had never appeared. He did not take Tang Hao’s Killing God Domain seriously at all, thinking that it was just a trifling trick, and compared to the strength he was about to show, it was not worth mentioning at all. His words and actions showed his contempt for Tang Hao.

At this moment, a soul ring more eye-catching than Tang Hao’s rose on Qian Daoliu’s body, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, and red. Those ten thousand year soul rings exuded a deep and mysterious aura, demonstrating his profound soul power. The one hundred thousand year soul ring that also existed was particularly dazzling, as if telling of his extraordinary strength and experience.

However, just when everyone thought that Qian Daoliu also had nine spirit rings, another spirit ring suddenly appeared on his body, the tenth spirit ring! To be exact, it should be the ninth and a half spirit ring, because this spirit ring was not completely formed, but only half formed. (End of this chapter)