This completely overturned Tang San's understanding!
In this critical moment, Tang San didn't have time to think, and his soul power surged wildly throughout his body.
"Blue-silver entanglement!"
Dozens of thick, arm-like blue silver grass vines burst forth from the ground.
Like a python, it coiled around Zhu Zhuqing's clones in all directions, attempting to trap them with the advantage of its control-type soul skill.
However, a bizarre scene unfolded!
Those blue silver grass vines actually pierced right through Zhu Zhuqing's clone, as if passing through a layer of illusory phantom!
"How could this be!"
Tang San exclaimed in shock, "I can't control her!"
Isn't Blue Silver Grass the strongest control-type martial soul? Why can't I control it?!
In that very instant when his mind went blank.
One of Zhu Zhuqing's true forms appeared before him like a ghost.
A slender, fair hand landed seemingly lightly.
Bang!
Tang San felt an immense force surge through him, instantly shattering his protective soul power.
He was struck as if by a heavy hammer, sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and instantly losing the ability to resist.
This sudden turn of events left many on the battlefield who were watching in a daze.
Bai Chenxiang of the Min clan covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.
"That girl named Zhu Zhuqing... she looks no more than sixteen years old, yet... she's so strong!"
On the other side, Tang Hao's body swayed violently, his tiger eyes wide open.
"The mistress... lost again?!"
He had always been proud of his son, whom he regarded as the future son of the Haotian Sect, but he had been defeated once again!
Moreover, he was defeated by a girl who was even younger than him, and he was defeated so decisively and thoroughly!
In the crowd, Qian Renxue, who had transformed into the Heavenly Dou Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, stirred up a monstrous wave in the depths of her golden eyes.
She stared intently at Zhu Zhuqing, her heart churning with turmoil.
Others may not know, but she knows it very well!
A few years ago, when Zhu Zhuqing was sent to the Heavenly Dou Empire as a tribute from the Star Luo Empire, she was pitifully weak!
I checked her information back then, and her soul power was only around level 20!
But what about now?
Level 56 Soul King!
Moreover, the fourth spirit ring is a ten-thousand-year spirit ring!
In just four years, his soul power increased by a full thirty levels!
What an astonishingly fast cultivation speed!
Qian Renxue knew that even with her divine martial soul, the Six-Winged Angel, she could never achieve such a feat!
That Blue Silver King... what method did he use to cultivate such a monster?
Amidst the varied gazes of the crowd, Zhu Zhuqing ignored everyone's astonishment.
She walked to the unconscious Tang San, lifted him up like a chick, and then flashed back to Tang Qing's horse.
With a "thump," she threw Tang San to the ground.
Then, she obediently lowered her head, shedding all her murderous intent and sharpness, and returned to her gentle and lovable appearance, like a kitten waiting for its owner's praise.
Those alluring cat eyes, filled with a hint of anticipation and trepidation, secretly glanced upwards at Tang Qing.
"..."
Tang Qing looked at her, a faint smile appearing on her face.
He reached out and gently placed his broad, warm palm on Zhu Zhuqing's head, stroking her soft black hair and fluffy cat ears.
"good."
The two simple words made Zhu Zhuqing's body tremble slightly.
A tremendous sense of joy and satisfaction instantly filled her heart, making her happier than any increase in soul power.
Her pretty face flushed slightly, and her tail wagged happily behind her.
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness!"
Her voice was sweet and soft, with a hint of coquetry. Her slightly upturned chest, slender waist, and pert buttocks formed a perfect S-curve.
Anyone who sees it will probably feel a surge of warmth in their heart.
Zhu Zhuqing's gentle demeanor contrasted sharply with her earlier ruthless and deadly appearance that had instantly killed Tang San.
However, this seemingly tender and affectionate scene was nothing short of a vicious provocation in Tang Hao's eyes.
"You brat!"
A deafening roar exploded from Tang Hao's throat!
A terrifying killing intent, like a tangible wave, swept across the entire area!
His tiger-like eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Tang Qing, speaking each word slowly and deliberately:
"Let go of my son!"
Each word carries a powerful spiritual force that makes the space tremble.
Faced with this oppressive aura that would terrify even ordinary titled Douluo, Tang Qing didn't even lift an eyelid.
He continued to stroke Zhu Zhuqing's cat ears slowly and deliberately, as if admiring a perfect work of art.
Only when Tang Hao's aura reached its peak did he lazily raise his eyelids, a playful smile playing on his lips.
"Want your son?"
Tang Qing's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly drowned out all the noise on the battlefield.
"Can."
"Exchange it for Blue Silver Emperor."
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's body stiffened abruptly, and his raging anger seemed to freeze instantly, as if a bucket of snow water had been poured over his head.
Blue Silver Emperor...
Ah Gin!
He came for Ah Yin!
Tang San, who had been thrown to the ground, slowly woke up and happened to hear those words.
Ignoring the excruciating pain in his chest, he struggled to lift his head and weakly and urgently called out in Tang Hao's direction.
"Father...save me!"
This cry for help struck Tang Hao's heart like a heavy hammer.
His gaze shifted unpredictably in an instant.
On one side was his beloved wife, Ah Yin.
On the other side was his son, Tang San, a peerless genius with twin martial souls, on whom he had placed high hopes.
Trading his wife for his son?
This is simply the most absurd and painful choice in the world!
Tang Hao's heart was bleeding, and countless thoughts flashed wildly through his mind.
Ah Yin... I'm sorry...
Tang Hao quickly made a decision in his mind.
In his heart, Tang San was ultimately more important than Ah Yin!
Tang San is the future of the Clear Sky Sect and the pride of Tang Hao!
Besides, what if we hand over Ah Yin temporarily?
This is just a stopgap measure!
Once I get my mistress back, I'll go all out and kill this bastard on the spot!
At that time, Ah Yin, the mistress, everything will still be mine!
Thinking of this, the hesitation in Tang Hao's eyes turned into a resolute ruthlessness.
He gritted his teeth, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Okay...I can take you there!"
Upon hearing this answer, Tang Qing's smile deepened.
He gently shook his head, interrupting Tang Hao.
"Let me wipe out these so-called four major sects first."
Tang Qing's gaze swept over Tang Hao, with a playful, cat-and-mouse expression.
"And from now on, you can only stay where you are."
"If you dare to take a single step..."
Tang Qing's gaze fell on Tang San's neck, her voice low and menacing.
"I can't guarantee that his head will still be safely on his neck."
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