Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry

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"How could he know?"

At this moment, Tang Hao couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

There was nothing he could do—

Everything that happened today had impacted him too greatly.

First, his mind was shaken by the lyrics.

Then, the secret of Little San's twin martial spirits was discovered.

Even the words he had spoken to Little San in Holy Spirit Village were known to others.

Each and every one of these things—

It was simply like having a wave of Disorderly Splitting Wind Hammer Method unleashed on Tang Hao's heart with the Clear Sky Hammer.

Even though he was a Titled Douluo who had weathered great storms.

The dignified Clear Sky Douluo.

—Now he couldn't hold on any longer!

"How could he know?"

"Impossible!"

"This is completely impossible!"

Tang Hao's mind was in chaos—

He covered his head, unable to believe it.

He kept muttering the same few phrases over and over.

Because Tang Hao truly couldn't understand what was going on.

Even if Tang San had revealed his twin martial spirits in many previous battles—

—and even revealed that he possessed the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit.

But Tang San wouldn't have exposed everything, would he?

Tang Hao thought back to his son—

He had been exceptionally intelligent since childhood, possessing a steady mind that even ordinary adults couldn't match.

How could he possibly reveal such a serious matter to others?

It was practically like walking around the streets holding a sign that said "My father is Tang Hao"!

—This was purely seeking death!

Now Tang Hao truly felt that it was incredibly lucky that his son hadn't been discovered by Spirit Hall for so many years, and that Spirit Hall hadn't come knocking on his door.

"Ah!"

"Not good..."

Tang Hao suddenly thought inwardly that something was wrong—the impact he had just received was too great.

So great that his mind had been in turmoil for a very long time.

It made him completely forget that he still needed to suppress the soul power within his body.

Now, with a moment of carelessness.

This surge of soul power already had a tendency to leak out.

His aura also became stronger as the song's climax intensified.

This was simply a divine skill in battle.

It could make people braver and stronger the more they fought.

Unleashing powerful strength that surpassed one's soul power level.

But for a hidden fugitive—this was a poison.

This was a powder keg!

Now, just a single spark, a little stimulation was needed.

And Tang Hao absolutely wouldn't be able to hold on.

By then—

It was likely that the entire Heaven Dou City and even the Douluo Continent.

Would know the fact that he, Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Douluo, was in the vicinity of Heaven Dou City.

"No!"

"I absolutely cannot reveal my identity and attract Spirit Hall's investigation."

"I absolutely cannot let Little San be exposed to Spirit Hall's eyes!"

At this moment, Tang Hao was truly fighting with all his might.

Constantly suppressing the fluctuations of soul power within his body, his body trembling like a sieve.

—Although Tang San might have revealed information about himself, this behavior was indeed very 'daddy-harming' (detrimental to his father).

But after all, this was his only son.

He was the crystallization of his love with Ah Yin.

How could Tang Hao just watch him fall into danger?

But imagination was beautiful, reality was harsh—

This soul power, which was already somewhat difficult to suppress.

Had just experienced a release.

Now wanting to suppress it again, how could it be so easy?

At this moment, Tang Hao's old face had turned liver-colored.

But the soul power fluctuations within his body were still surging outwards.

It looked like he couldn't hold on much longer.

"I'm not saying this, friend, but enough is enough."

Seeing Tang Hao's continuous movements.

A commoner couldn't help but complain—

"I know this song is really rousing, and everyone is very excited."

"But you don't need to be shaking like this, do you?"

"It's like your whole body is about to explode."

"I said you've been shaking for a while now, and you even started talking to yourself, and now you're rocking back and forth."

"Although everyone was immersed in this song and couldn't be bothered with you for a while."

"You really shouldn't push your luck!"

"Exactly, exactly—"

Someone next to him also frowned and echoed.

Clearly, everyone was very enthusiastic while listening to Zhuge Lan singing passionately on stage, stirring up emotions both inside and outside the venue.

They all liked it very much.

But Tang Hao's situation of acting crazy here.

Was undoubtedly like dropping a mouse dropping—spoiling the whole pot of soup!

Making everyone's mood particularly unpleasant.

At first, they could tolerate it, but they couldn't stand this guy's movements getting bigger and bigger.

Most of the song was over, it was almost ending, so it wasn't a big deal.

This Dance King Competition was going to last for a long time—

If this guy didn't stop, then they really couldn't stand it anymore.

Everyone chimed in, one after another.

They were all complaining.

Fortunately, everyone was also afraid that this might really be a Lunatic from somewhere, and if he went crazy, he might hurt them.

So most of what they said was mainly complaints.

—It wasn't too harsh.

But this still made Tang Hao extremely angry.

Who was he?

The dignified Clear Sky Douluo—the youngest Titled Douluo on the Douluo Continent.

He was a descendant of the Upper Three Sects—although the Clear Sky Sect didn't dare to acknowledge him now, nor did they want to.

He was an existence who dared to attack the Pope.

Wherever he went, didn't everyone he met treat him politely and carefully?

—Where had Tang Hao ever suffered such humiliation!

Although he had heard many complaints in Holy Spirit Village, because Tang Hao was a homebody and his blacksmithing skills were decent.

He generally didn't take it too much to heart.

Now, this kind of direct rejection, accusation, and criticism to his face.

It was truly unique!

No...

In Holy Spirit Village, Village Chief Old Jack was also like this.

However, even though Tang Hao was suspicious, distrustful, and easily angered—he knew that the other party was doing it for his own good.

It was for the good of his own Little San!

But these commoners now were clearly just venting their resentment at him.

—You have already found the path to death!

For some reason.

Such a sentence appeared in Tang Hao's mind.

Making him even more furious.

But now was not the time to consider these things.

Even if he wanted to explode with power, he could only wait for a later opportunity.

The main problem now was—

The soul power within Tang Hao's body, under this extreme suppression, was truly about to explode.

"Boom—"

"Finding life in desperation, adapting to circumstances"

"Never retreated—"

This was also the final part of Zhuge Lan's 'Breaking the Cocoon'.

As he finished singing the last line.

Spectator also raised their hands and waved them.

Planning to cheer, planning to applaud, planning to shout—

Venting their love for this song.

Wanting to express their enthusiasm for Zhuge Lan.

However, right at this moment.

As the trailing sound of the word "hòu" (back - after/back) gradually lengthened.

A violent explosion sounded in the distance on the horizon.

A vast current of air swept out, and the air exploded with a roar!

"Rumble!!"

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