Chapter 31: The God King Tang is Born
Gu Yuena was forgotten by Qian Xunfeng and was taken to the Worship Hall. The young-looking Ultimate Douluo shocked the entire Worship Hall.
Where did the Pope get such a strong Ultimate Douluo?
Qian Daoliu looked even more miserable. He felt that he seemed to be inferior to Gu Yuena in front of him. He learned that Gu Yuena's martial soul was a silver dragon, and it seemed that he would lose his position as the strongest in the sky.
Qian Xunfeng came to the Worship Hall and explained her fabricated identity to several worshippers. After learning that Gu Yuena was also chosen by God, the worshippers admired her.
Counting the Pope and Xue'er, Gu Yuena had arrived; thus, their Spirit Hall now had three gods.
God bless Spirit Hall.
Qian Daoliu was so excited that he burst into tears. If Qian Xunfeng had told him that he had a way to avoid sacrifice, this old man would have been so happy.
Finally, Gu Yuena was named Silver Dragon Douluo and volunteered to guard the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well for ten years. When the ten-year period was up, he would heal Gu Yuena's injuries.
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One month later.
In a broken thatched house, Tang Hao was lying on the bed decadently. Yun'er was ashen-faced and bulging with a big belly, picking up wine bottles on the ground, her heart full of resentment.
'You are a good Tang Hao. When you caught me, you said you would give me a good life, but you drank every day and asked me to clean up things. Am I just a nanny?'
'Now your child is about to be born, but you still don't help with the housework. You are such a waste, not even as good as Tang Xiao.'
"Forget it, the child isn't yours anyway. I come with you—why do you Tang Hao still care whose child it is?"
"Alas, it is also punishment for Tang Hao to give birth to it."
As she thought about it, Yun'er felt her lower body swell a little. When she looked down, blood kept flowing down her thighs to the ground.
"Tang Hao, I'm about to give birth."
Hearing Yun'er's voice, Tang Hao finally woke up from his alcohol stupor. His face lit up with excitement: "I, Tang Hao finally became a father."
"I'll go find a midwife."
After Tang Hao found a midwife, Yun'er's high degree of development made it easy for Tang San to be born.
"Mother and child are safe."
The midwife saw Yun'er's pale face and weak breath, thinking she was too weak after giving birth. She had lost too much vitality and was afraid she wouldn't live long.
She might not live more than a year and could die. Even with medicine, she could only last three more years.
Tang Hao just picked up Tang San and looked at him. He felt that this kid didn't look like him but resembled his elder brother, Tang Xiao.
'It must be an illusion. I came inside Yun'er several times that night.'
Tang Hao shook his head. He knew who his elder brother was. He was a serious man. How could he be with Yun'er every day?
Unless Yun'er took the initiative—then it would be even more impossible. Yun'er was pure and innocent. How could she be so hungry?
"Who is it?"
Suddenly, Tang Hao sensed a group of familiar breaths approaching. When he stepped outside, he saw that the door was surrounded by people from the Clear Sky Sect.
"Tang Hao, hand over Yun'er quickly."
Tang Xiao rushed out of the crowd, excited. Seeing the baby in Tang Hao's arms, his eyes reddened, and he panted.
He recognized immediately that it was his child, who looked exactly like him when he was a child.
"Haha, brother, Yun'er has given birth to a child for me. You should give up."
Tang Hao, who had been kept in the dark, shook Tang San in his arms, waking with the reincarnated God King Tang in his arms.
"This is the smell of poop."
Tang San was overwhelmed by the strong sweat odor in Tang Hao's armpits. He took a deep breath and felt intoxicated.
Originally, he didn't understand what was happening. When he was helping his beloved son become a god, the God Realm exploded in a black hole, and the gods were destroyed. He even died. In the blink of an eye, he had returned to the past.
'But isn't that my uncle? Why would he suddenly send people to besiege my father?'
"Tang Hao, you traitor! You injured the sect master and kidnapped your sister-in-law. Heaven will not tolerate this. Come back to the Clear Sky Sect with us for punishment."
At this moment, Tang Qi—suddenly appeared and attacked.
His son, Tang Lie, was also superior to his father. He stood confidently beside Tang Qi and accused him:
"Tang Hao, you have lived forty-four years in vain. The old sect master worked hard for the sect, but you caused his death in anger. The sect master was even more conscientious and dared not slack off."
"You are a bastard who betrays your teachers and ancestors. The sect master is your brother, yet you kidnapped your sister-in-law on his wedding night. The sect has cultivated you with all its heart, but you show no regard for the sect. If you don't contribute, you should leave."
"Although I am not as good as you, Tang Lie is only a level 73 Soul Saint, but I am worthy of the sect and my father."
"And you, Tang Hao, I have never seen such a person as you—unkind, unjust, unfaithful, unfilial, deceiving your teacher and ancestors. Living a life in vain, there is no one as shameless as you in my Clear Sky Sect."
Tang Qi, standing beside Tang Lie, looked at his son, who was demonstrating his divine power. His eyes were full of pride: "He is worthy of being my son."
"Good job, you didn't lose any points."
Patting Tang Lie on the shoulder with relief, Tang Qi looked down at Tang Hao and questioned: "It has come to this, Tang Hao. What else do you have to quibble about?"
"You guys."
Tang Hao looked at Tang Lie, who was hiding behind Tang Qi. His eyes reddened with anger. He panted like a cow and summoned the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.
Tang San, in his arms, was even more furious. Damn it! He humiliated his father like this—he was simply asking for death! Although he didn't understand everything, his father had broken with the Clear Sky Sect, but Tang San was reborn and naturally confident that he could make his father return. At that time, he would make all those who bullied his father kneel and apologize.
"You want me to go with you? What a joke." Tang Hao laughed angrily, full of confidence. "Get out of my way." He waved the Clear Sky Hammer and pushed away the people in front of him. After all, they were of the same clan; he didn't want to tear his face with them.
At this moment, the original ninth soul ring exploded with automatic activation, emitting a terrifying black light with immense power.
"No, Tang Qi, Sixth Elder, get out of the way."
Faced with the warnings from other elders, Tang Qi knew it was too late. He could only throw his son out.
Boom!
The massive Clear Sky Hammer fell. The wind howled violently, raising dust everywhere.
"Sixth Elder! Seventh Elder!"
With the shouts of the crowd, the shadow of the Clear Sky Hammer disappeared, and Tang Qi and the Sixth Elder became two-dimensional pieces of paper embedded in the ground, unable to be pulled out.
"Tang Hao, you dared to kill your fellow disciples."
Elder Tang Ming, out of breath, said. Originally, they had intended to take Tang Hao back, put him in solitary confinement, and make him reflect.
But they didn't expect Tang Hao to be so reckless as to kill two elders directly. These were all his uncles. He dared to kill them, even using the ring explosion and detonating the ninth soul ring.
"It wasn't me; it was the ninth soul ring that exploded automatically just now."
Tang Hao was confused. He didn't understand why his ninth soul ring exploded. It was a pure accident.
"You still dare to quibble, Tang Hao. I am irreconcilable with you. I, Tang Lie, swear I will not rest until I avenge my father's murder."
With red eyes, Tang Lie knelt where his father's body had merged with the ground, gazing at Tang Hao with resolve.
(End of this chapter)