manynovel Chapter 167 Tang 3's Intent to Possess Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing's Hatred.
Chapter 167 Tang 3's Intent to Possess Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing's Hatred.
Chapter 167 Tang San's Intention to Possess Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing's Hatred.
"Don't worry, Xiao Wu, I'll help you escape from their clutches!"
Tang San ran quickly towards Xiao Wu, wanting to give her a big hug.
As he inhaled the increasingly close fragrance, Tang San felt nothing but a strong sense of possessiveness.
His father and teacher are dead, and Xiao Wu is the person he cares about most in the world.
Seeing the fanaticism in Tang San's eyes, Xiao Wu felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.
She saw only greed in those eyes, not a trace of clarity.
The next second, nine spirit rings suddenly appeared from the soles of her feet.
The third spirit ring flashed, and teleportation was activated.
Tang San, in his excitement, rushed towards nothing, only to find that Xiao Wu had somehow appeared behind Su Mo.
"Xiao Wu, it's me, your third brother! Why are you running away?"
Tang San stared at Xiao Wu in disbelief, his heart filled with astonishment.
Could it be that Xiao Wu doesn't recognize me because my appearance has changed slightly?
"Even if my appearance has changed, have you forgotten my Blue Silver Grass?"
As Tang San spoke, several strands of Blue Silver Grass sprang from his right hand and tentatively reached out towards Xiao Wu.
"Hmph, hypocrite."
Zhu Zhuqing walked straight into the tent and glared angrily at Tang San.
"Zhu Qing?"
Dai Mubai's eyes lit up as he looked at Zhu Zhuqing with excitement.
He thought he would never see Zhu Zhuqing again in his life, but he never expected to meet her here.
Judging from this situation, Zhu Zhuqing has probably already married Su Mo.
Having seen countless women, he could tell at a glance that Zhu Zhuqing was no longer a young girl.
"Oh, it's Zhu Qing. I thought something had happened to you after the fall of the Heavenly Dou Empire."
Tang San forced himself to remain calm and pretended to be concerned.
"What, are you surprised to see I'm still alive?"
Zhu Zhuqing said coldly, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
She is determined to kill Tang San today, not only for the divine test, but also to remove the thorn deep in her heart.
Tang San feigned a pained expression and touched his heart.
"It was my fault back then; I didn't try to keep you."
"If I had another chance, I would definitely stop Dean Flander."
"Tang San, don't you find your words disgusting?"
Seeing Tang San's serious demeanor, Zhu Zhuqing felt a deep sense of disgust.
After years of reflection, she is now convinced that Tang San orchestrated the events of that year.
"Zhuqing, there must be some misunderstanding between us. Have you forgotten that we studied together at the academy for a year and a half?"
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's serious expression, Tang San hurriedly explained.
He had already realized that Zhu Zhuqing was a Super Douluo.
Although he couldn't understand why Zhu Zhuqing had broken through so quickly, he still didn't want to clash with her.
As long as Zhu Zhuqing doesn't make a move, he can easily kill the unremarkable Su Mo.
"No need to pretend anymore, that Zhao Heng has confessed everything."
Su Mo said calmly.
Upon hearing that familiar name, Tang San's heart pounded.
It seems that Zhu Zhuqing really knew the inside story.
With that thought in mind, he stopped acting.
"The True Form of Haotian!"
A giant golden hammer suddenly appeared and flew towards Zhu Zhuqing with the force of thunder.
"The true form of the spirit cat!"
Zhu Zhuqing's seventh soul ring flashed, and she transformed into a giant Netherworld Cat.
In this state, she was incredibly fast, and with just a slight exertion, she easily dodged the attack of the Haotian Hammer.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu was utterly heartbroken.
She knew that all those evil deeds were committed by Tang San.
Whether it was Sister Zhuqing being driven away or almost being violated, it was all because of Tang San.
At this moment, the blurry figure in her heart shattered completely, and her gaze toward Tang San turned icy cold.
"Sister Zhuqing, let me help you!"
Xiao Wu's figure split into seven, all attacking Tang San.
"Xiao Wu, what are you doing!"
Tang San exclaimed in horror as he watched Xiao Wu attack.
Am I not as important as Zhu Zhuqing?
Even if I was really in the wrong, Xiao Wu should still help me.
"You are not worthy to call my name!"
Xiao Wu teleported behind Tang San and suddenly unleashed a punch.
Unfortunately, her specialty was her legs, but because she disliked them, she was unwilling to use them to make contact with Tang San, so she switched to using her fists to attack.
This punch didn't cause much damage, after all, the difference in their soul power was too great.
Tang San stared blankly at Xiao Wu, his expression somewhat dazed.
He couldn't understand how Xiao Wu had become like this.
Why did the two become enemies as soon as they met after so many years apart?
"Come back, Xiao Wu. You're not worthy of my hand."
Su Mo said calmly.
Xiao Wu's strength is too weak right now; who knows what Tang San might do?
"Shut up!"
Upon hearing Su Mo's slander, Tang San was enraged.
He raised the Haotian Hammer and swiftly attacked Su Mo.
Looking at his former classmates, Dai Mubai felt a mix of emotions.
Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu have both broken through to the Title Douluo level.
For Su Mo to earn the approval of both of them, he must possess immense strength.
"Sword Dance in a Flash!"
Seeing Tang San's reckless behavior, Su Mo decided to teach him a lesson.
Nine gleaming golden spirit rings quietly bloomed, so bright that Tang San couldn't open his eyes.
Thousands of blood-red swords shot out, severely injuring the unsuspecting Tang San.
"How is that possible!"
Tang San stared at Su Mo's golden spirit ring, his heart filled with confusion.
Even though he was chosen by the gods, he only had a 100,000-year soul ring.
What merit does Su Mo possess to have a golden soul ring?
Even though Tang San didn't recognize the spirit ring, he could still sense the immeasurable spirit power within it.
This means that Su Mo's spirit ring is at least 200,000 years old.
"Not bad, you actually withstood my first soul skill."
Looking at the disheveled Tang San, Su Mo chuckled.
At this moment, Dai Mubai had already escaped from the camp. He was absolutely certain that Su Mo was the murderer who assassinated his father.
But he dared not seek revenge, nor could he seek revenge.
Tang San was severely injured the moment they met; even if he used the full power of the nation, he couldn't kill Su Mo.
"What?! The first soul skill!"
Upon hearing Su Mo's words, Tang San's pupils contracted.
The fact that Su Mo could severely injure him with his first soul skill meant that Su Mo could kill him at any time.
His eyes were filled with regret.
If he kills another Title Douluo, he can complete the eighth trial.
But as luck would have it, Su Mo appeared at that moment.
His strength is not terrifying; he is probably already at the level of a peerless Douluo.
But he still held onto a sliver of hope and decided to use the move that had never failed him.
"Blue Silver Break!"
Countless strands of Blue Silver Grass burst forth from his body, attacking Su Mo.
At the tips of those blue silver grasses, there was a faint crimson glow.
Looking at Tang San's strange attacks, Su Mo felt a sense of fear rise in his heart.
Without hesitation, he used the "Sword Through the Netherworld" technique to try and dodge the attack.
But then a bizarre scene unfolded.
The Blue Silver Grass couldn't even touch Su Mo's body, but its faint crimson light could penetrate the shadows and enter Su Mo's body directly.
"Divine power!"
A storm raged in Su Mo's heart. How could Tang San have mastered divine power?
Even if he were chosen by the God of Asura, he would not be able to master divine power.
Only divine power can break through the sword's power to the netherworld and inflict damage on him.
(End of this chapter)