Douluo: Unparalleled General, Starting by Deceptive Thousand-Snow-Peak 112

Chapter 112: Confrontation—Three Title Douluo

After Qin Ming’s intervention, the two groups ceased their fighting. However, both Du Gu Yan against Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, and Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai against Yu Tianheng, remained quite dissatisfied.

But they all gave Qin Ming, their teacher and senior, some face and held back their anger.

As for Tang San, he didn’t actually care about Qin Ming; he merely used him. At least on the surface, the rift between him and Nan Feihuang was now resolved.

Further schemes would have their opportunity later.

“Brother, my head really hurt just now! You absolutely must find a chance to help me get revenge on that Nan Feihuang later!” After the two groups separated, Xiao Wu approached Tang San again. She was still resentful. Soul beasts believe in an eye for an eye, and being bullied naturally calls for retaliation.

Tang San gently stroked Xiao Wu’s head, whispering, “Don’t worry, Xiao Wu. I promised you I would never let anyone hurt you. Anyone who dares to touch you will pay the price. But now is not the time. We are powerless and insignificant. Rashly offending a Title Douluo would likely lead to us being hunted down to the ends of the earth.”

“Mm, Brother, I’ll listen to you.” Xiao Wu enjoyed Tang San’s touch, smiling sweetly. She knew her brother wouldn’t truly let those who bullied her go unpunished.

Seeing that the two groups were no longer fighting and the children had returned to their rooms, Qin Ming was about to go back when a voice stopped him.

“Little Qin, you’ve grown a lot these years. You’re even teaching your juniors now!”

Qin Ming turned around. The familiar, stout figure, though his face was bruised and swollen, was still recognizable. He exclaimed excitedly, “Teacher Zhao!”

“Haha, it’s good to see you! Come, let’s have a drink together and talk about your experiences these past years.” Zhao Wuji didn’t mind Qin Ming’s actions of having Nan Feihuang discipline the Shrek students.

In his view, it was only natural. Qin Ming was their senior; what was wrong with a senior instructing juniors? It wasn’t as if outsiders were bullying his students. Since they were all their own people, Zhao Wuji’s protective nature wouldn’t flare up.

As for Nan Feihuang, he considered him merely a thug dispatched by Qin Ming.

He even felt Qin Ming had done the right thing because of recent events. A few days ago, he had been brutally beaten by the昊天斗罗 (Hāotiān Dòuluó) (昊天斗罗 – a powerful Title Douluo, the father of Tang San).

If he angered the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan and brought the Thunder Douluo here, Zhao Wuji was prepared to resign and run again.

“Yes, Teacher Zhao!” How could Qin Ming refuse an invitation from his former teacher?

While the children slept early and the adults engaged in late-night conversations, three of the world’s top Title Douluo-level experts were locked in a tense standoff in the forest outside the city.

On one side stood Lan Xue and Du Guobo; on the other, a man completely shrouded in a black robe, his figure and face obscured.

“Who are you?” Du Guobo asked.

“I’m someone who died many years ago and only recently came back to life.” The man replied. He wasn’t lying. After his wife’s sacrifice, he truly believed himself to be dead, eking out a miserable existence in Saint Soul Village, even neglecting his son.

Only after Tang San awakened his dual martial souls did he see a chance for revenge against the Martial Soul Temple, and he transformed once more into the formidable昊天斗罗 (Hāotiān Dòuluó).

“I won’t forget your voice. You’re Tang Hao, aren’t you?” Lan Xue directly revealed his identity.

She still vividly remembered the battle from years ago. She would never forget the man who almost destroyed her.

Though it was a fair fight and she lost, Lan Xue held no resentment towards him. However, a sense of unwillingness remained, a constant desire for revenge. Therefore, she would never forget Tang Hao’s voice.

“Hehe, as expected of you, Lan Xue. Should I call you Mystic Ice Douluo now?” Tang Hao removed his robe. Since he had been recognized, he didn’t intend to hide.

“Tang Hao, why are you here after disappearing for so many years?” Du Guobo was both surprised and perplexed.

“Mr. Du Guobo, he’s probably here for Tang San and the ten-thousand-year soul beast,” Lan Xue guessed. “Tang Hao, I remember you had a lover, a female Soul Master with a Blue Silver Grass martial soul. The young man, Tang San, who fought with my son, also has the surname Tang and his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. And you are accompanying him… I guess he’s your son with that Blue Silver Grass Soul Master, right?”

“Mystic Ice Douluo is indeed intelligent. You’re right. That Tang San is my son. Let’s not beat around the bush. I’ve brought you here today to tell you that ten-thousand-year soul beast belongs to my son. I won’t allow you to have any designs on it.” Tang Hao’s tone was icy and filled with threat.

“Why? A ten-thousand-year soul beast that has achieved human form is incredibly precious. You, Tang Hao, think you can have us give it up with a single sentence? You’re underestimating us.” Without further ado, Lan Xue grabbed her Mystic Ice Spear, her two yellow, two purple, five black, and nine soul rings swirling around her, her aura rising.

“Since this ten-thousand-year soul beast has been seen by this old man, it’s a gift I plan to give to my young Fei. You want me to give it to your son? Not so easily.” Du Guobo’s Bi-scaled Serpent Emperor manifested, equally boasting the optimal two yellow, two purple, five black soul ring configuration.

The auras of the two Title Douluo caused the surrounding forest to shift dramatically. The dark clouds gathering in the sky were dispersed by their power; an ordinary person would struggle just to withstand the pressure of their auras.

But Tang Hao showed no concern. When he first became a Title Douluo, he had fought three at once. Now he was at level 95, stronger than before.

The only problem was that he was riddled with hidden injuries and couldn’t maintain full combat strength for long, nor could he easily use the spirit ring explosion technique. Only the first few soul rings were manageable; the later, high-year soul rings, especially his ten-thousand-year soul ring, were beyond his body’s capacity.

But precisely because of this, Tang Hao could not afford to show any sign of backing down. After all, they didn’t know about his injuries. By unleashing his strongest attack swiftly and decisively to overwhelm them initially, establishing dominance, the following would be much easier.

“Humph, since both of you wish to follow in Qian Xun Ji’s footsteps, I shall grant you your wish.” As Tang Hao spoke, his昊天锤 (Hāotiānhuí) (昊天锤 -昊天锤 – Heaven-shaking Hammer) appeared, along with his yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red soul rings.

When the blood-red soul ring illuminated the forest in a crimson glow, the combined might of Lan Xue and Du Guobo was instantly suppressed.

The surrounding temperature plummeted, making them feel like they were in hell.

“Ten-thousand-year soul ring, Killing God Domain!” Du Guobo’s face was grim. He knew Tang Hao was powerful, but he hadn’t expected him to be this strong.

“That’s right, a ten-thousand-year soul ring and the Killing God Domain. Not only that, but also this.” 光芒 (Guāngmáng) (光芒 – light) flashed from Tang Hao’s forehead, down his body and limbs. “These are my complete soul bones. Back then, three Title Douluo fell before me. With just the two of you, do you still wish to fight?”

“No wonder Tang Hao, at the beginning of his Title Douluo stage, was able to defeat three at once, defeating both Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluos, and severely injuring the previous Pope to the point of death.” Lan Xue felt Tang Hao’s configuration was simply too overpowered.

A ten-thousand-year soul ring, the Killing God Domain, and complete soul bones – possessing even one of these made one a top-tier Title Douluo.

Yet Tang Hao possessed all three. In comparison, she and Du Guobo only had standard soul ring configurations and only one soul bone each. In terms of physical strength, the two of them combined probably wouldn’t match Tang Hao.

Not to mention, Tang Hao also possessed the昊天宗 (Hāotiānzōng) (昊天宗 – Hāotiānzōng – the Haotian Sect)’s legacy technique, spirit ring explosion. The power of his initial attempts at this technique were already shocking to Lan Xue. Back then, he had only exploded ordinary ten-thousand-year soul rings. Now, with a ten-thousand-year soul ring, the boost to his power was beyond Lan Xue’s imagination.

However, no matter how strong Tang Hao was, Lan Xue wasn’t one to back down easily. Today, she was determined to fight Tang Hao. To think she could be deterred from a ten-thousand-year soul beast just by his strength was a delusion.

Lan Xue pushed her aura to its limits, confronting Tang Hao head-on.

Tang Hao secretly fumed. This woman was truly undeterred, even seeing his configuration and still choosing to fight rather than avoid battle. He felt anxious but could not show any sign of fear, only continuing to enhance the killing intent of his Killing God Domain.

(End of Chapter)

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