Chapter 254. Even So, Xiao Wu, I Still Love You.
Danran: Why didn't I think about this when I was watching Douluo Dalu before?
Hongdou: Tang San is still too naive. You've lived two lives, and your mental age is in your thirties. Compared to Xiao Wu, who's a hundred thousand years old, you're no different from a newborn baby.
Huo Zhanji: This time, Gou San is an idiot. Will he choose to forgive her, or not?
Instant Noodles Lover: It's time to test the Sanwu Party. Will your Sangiegie choose to forgive Xiao Wu and accept her past? Will he wear this cuckoldry that reaches the sky, or will he abandon Xiao Wu?
Tangmen Shuangjie: Why hold on to someone's past when you love them? Xiao Wu said she hasn't let anyone touch her since she transformed, which means Xiao Wu is pure now.
Tangmen Yifan: You're right. Sanwu love won't be ruined by things like this. Xiao Wu is pure.
Silence fell on the scene.
Tianchen and Qianxunji's words left Tang San unable to refute. He turned and looked at Xiaowu, whom he had always believed to be pure. Xiaowu lowered her head and said, "Sangiegie, after I transformed, I..."
Seeing Xiaowu's attitude, Tang San was certain that the Spirit Hall's claims were true. Xiaowu's reproduction before she became sentient could be attributed to insurmountable inability to overcome her limitations, but she hadn't stopped reproducing in the tens of thousands of years since she gained consciousness.
In other words, marrying Xiaowu meant being cuckolded countless times, enough to build a human ladder to the sky.
"I...I..."
Choosing true love meant being cuckolded countless times. The key point was that others' cuckolds were, after all, imposed by humans, while Xiaowu's cuckold was imposed by a bunch of rabbits. But Tang San couldn't let go of Xiaowu's words because he was deeply in love with her.
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San's troubled expression, her bright eyes suddenly dimming.
"I get it, Sangiegie. You've always been good to me. I shouldn't have kept this from you. If you can't accept me, I accept that," Xiao Wu said.
Tang San's gaze shifted from conflicted to helpless, then finally firm.
"No, even if that's the case, Xiao Wu, I still love you. Why would I care about your past? That was you in the past. Now, all I want from now on is for you to love only me," Tang San said with a resolute gaze.
In the Douluo Livestream, Tangmen Shuangjie said: "Three haters, did you hear that? This is the love of the Three-Five combination."
Tangmen Xu Kun: "These three haters don't understand what love is. When you love someone, do you care about their past?"
Tangmen Kexin: "Ah, this is a high-quality human male. This is what a man should be." Unlike some men in real life who dwell on a woman's past.
Tang Sect Butterfly Princess: "Yes, I married for love back then, but then love faded. I broke up with my foreign husband and wanted to find an honest man to spend my old age with. But every man I met told me I couldn't marry a woman who married someone who was not my type. Humph, these people don't understand what love is. Their tolerance is nothing compared to my San Giegie."
Big Blue: "Ah, right, right, right, we're narrow-minded. What kind of person is San Giegie? A high-quality human male, capable of hundreds of thousands of cuckolds, all for love! We can't compare, and we don't want to."
"San Giegie." Tears welled up in Xiao Wu's eyes. There was a man like this, one who didn't care about her status as a spirit beast, her past, her struggles to prosper her species, or her antagonism towards the Spirit Hall. He stood resolutely before her, protecting her with his body. How could Xiao Wu not be moved? Before she knew it, she had come to regard San Giegie as her only support in this world.
"Pa pa pa pa pa!" Qianxunji couldn't help but applaud.
"What a touching love story! Even hundreds of thousands of cuckolds couldn't stop you and Xiao Wu from loving each other. Even this emperor can't help but believe in love," Qian Xunji said, wiping away crocodile tears. "But alas, the Spirit Hall won't give up hunting spirit beasts just because of your heaven-moving love story." Qian Xunji said, "Capture that rabbit. Anyone who dares to stop the Spirit Hall's soul hunter will be captured as well."
"Yes, Your Holiness."
Juegui Douluo charged towards Xiao Wu. Suddenly, a blood-red murderous aura permeated the air. Juegui and the other Titled Douluo, sensing the imminent death, quickly dodged.
The Pope's Palace, perched halfway up the mountain, could be seen from afar as a blood-red pillar rose.
Within the blood-red pillar, a man in tattered robes and a full beard stood up.
He glared at Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo with crimson eyes, saying, "A chrysanthemum and a little devil dare to touch my son?"
Tang Hao broke free from Qian Xunji's hold, a moment like the return of the God of War from Hell.
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, the two Titled Douluos, were unwilling to give in and wanted to challenge Tang Hao, only to hear Qian Xunji's command, "Retreat."
The two elders disobeyed.
Qian Xunji narrowed his eyes as he looked at Haozi.
Haozi, the father of the protagonist of Douluo Continent, was a frequent cheater and the most unreasonable of all.
When Haozi first became a Titled Douluo, he was able to defeat three Titled Douluos from the Spirit Hall, leaving one dead and two crippled. This was especially true of the renowned Titled Douluo, Qian Xunji. Remember, at that time, Qian Xunji was a Level 95 Super Douluo, his spirit a Seraph. Even the most mediocre of warriors couldn't possibly be that bad.
At level 95, Haozi dared to enter the Spirit Hall alone, escaping unharmed from the clutches of seven Titled Douluo, carrying his son and daughter-in-law.
At level 96, Haozi was able to defeat Golden Crocodile Douluo, defying his will and directly challenging Qian Daoliu.
It's fair to say that in the original novel, Tang Hao's level of cheating is second only to Tang San's, completely breaking the Douluo Continent's level setting.
It's purely for showmanship, but after the fun, what happens? Is this in the river? Is this in the Ganges? It's not in the river at all, is it?
Before, Qian Xunji couldn't figure out where Tang Hao got such arrogance from. In fact, Tang Hao's strength was very average. Qian Xunji only used his level 98 soul power to suppress Tang Hao, a level 95 Super Douluo, to kneel down and stick to the ground. When Tang Hao broke free from Qian Xunji's suppression and stood up, Qian Xunji faced Tang Hao in this situation and discovered the truth of the matter.
"So that's it."
Qian Xunji looked up at the sky!
Just now, Tang Hao felt a surge of strength, a feeling reminiscent of the one he'd felt when he'd protected Xiao San from the encirclement of Qian Xunji.
With that feeling, Tang Hao's confidence surged. It was a confidence that defied everything. Even if Qian Daoliu showed up, Tang Hao wouldn't hesitate to confront him with a few hammer blows.
In Tang Hao's eyes, Qian Daoliu wasn't even worthy of carrying his grandfather's shoes; he was only fit to fight him, and soon, he wouldn't even be worthy of him.
As for Qianxunji, he was reduced to a worthless piece of shit in Tang Hao's eyes.
Thinking of Qianxunji's recent actions and words, there was no way Tang Hao would let him go.
A crimson glow spread rapidly, and the Killing God Domain enveloped the entire arena.
Everyone felt Tang Hao's fierce killing intent.
Among them, Bibi Dong and Hua Qiang even possessed Killing God Domains, but they felt their domains were completely on a different level from Tang Hao's.
"How is this possible? Such a strong murderous aura!" Bibi Dong exclaimed in shock.
Hua Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly. Having studied the history of that period, she knew more than Bibi Dong, and she had a vague suspicion in her mind!
Yet, amidst this cold murderous intent, the Shrek group sensed a warmth. Tang San, looking at his father's broad back and resolute stance, thought to himself:
The invincible Tyrant is back.
And Ah Yin, upon seeing Tang Hao, her eyes filled with affection and love.
Yes, only this kind of Brother Hao could be the kind of Brother she, Ah Yin, loved.
"What a powerful aura! Is this the once unrivaled Clear Sky Douluo?" Chen Xin sighed.
Ning Fengzhi's lips curled slightly at the sight of Tang Hao. For years, Spirit Hall had been plagued by good news, driving Ning Fengzhi into a trance. Now, with Clear Sky Douluo resurrected, Ning Fengzhi saw hope for all factions to unite and confront Spirit Hall.
In the center of the Killing God's Domain, Tang Hao, amidst a sea of blood-red murderous intent, cast a gentle, sharp gaze at Ah Yin, then a fierce look at Qian Xunji.
"Qian Xunji, and Spirit Hall, you owed our Clear Sky Sect a debt from the past, and I, Tang Hao, will settle it all with you today," Tang Hao said.
"Do you need me to take action to eliminate it?" An Zhongdao inquired.
Qianxunji shook his head and replied, "No need. Haozi and I still have a duel to finish. One thing I can't deny is that no matter what I do, I've been defeated by Tang Hao. Now is the perfect time for a duel."
Qianxunji spread his hands and soared into the air. Chaotic darkness enveloped him. Within the darkness, twelve wings spread out, and the black mist dissipated. Behind Qianxunji appeared the image of a twelve-winged angel.
Six red, three gold, nine spirit rings.
The golden spirit ring was especially dazzling!
Others didn't understand the meaning of golden spirit rings, but Tang San knew it well. There were only two ways for golden spirit rings to appear: a million-year spirit ring, and the final divinely bestowed spirit ring. Tang San didn't have many spirit rings of this level, yet Qianxunji possessed three million-year spirit rings with a single martial spirit.
This angel was practically the opposite of the six-winged angel, and its oppressive power was even more terrifying than the six-winged angel Tang San had encountered, Qian Renxue.
Looking at his father's standard spirit rings, Tang San suddenly felt uneasy.
Tang Clan's Yifan: Report, Qianxunji is cheating, Qianxunji is cheating, Sect Master, please tell me what's going on with Qianxunji, how come all his spirit rings are over 100,000 years old, and he even has three million-year spirit rings, and what's with this angel spirit? This is a fucking twelve-winged angel, how can my San giegie play?
Tang Clan's Xu Kun: @Tang Clan's Sect Master Miao Tang Clan's Sect Master Miao: Actually, I don't know either, I set Qianxunji up for an ordinary Titled Douluo, how could Qianxunji not even have a 100,000-year spirit ring?
Tang Clan's Shuang Jie: Could it be that this damn Qianxunji is a time traveler?
Tang Clan's What Are You Doing: Ye Yang, what are you doing? Aren't you a time traveler? How could you make Qianxunji so powerful?
The three filial sons began another round of criticism of Ye Yang.
Ye Yang was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
He wasn't sure if Qianxunji was the Spirit Hall's time traveler, but he was envious. His system's limit was limited to only buying a six-winged angel spirit, and spirit rings were only good for 100,000 years, which were ridiculously expensive. And to top it off, there were a bunch of incredibly stingy fans who wouldn't let a time traveler like him get any discounts. So far, he'd only gotten a single Netherworld Cat spirit.
And Qianxunji, on the other hand, had twelve wings, a Fallen Angel, six red and three gold—these were the configurations of a legitimate time traveler.
Ye Yang was filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment.
The spirit behind Qianxunji's body transformed into a phantom, merging into his body. His twelve black wings unfolded, and he casually tossed aside the Fallen Angel's shield, which transformed into a streak of black light and dissipated. He then performed a sword dance with the Fallen Angel Temple in his hand, saying.
"Haozi, only now are you worthy of my judgment. You were in this state when you defeated me back then, weren't you?"
"Hmph, what's the point of a divinely upgraded spirit? Back then, my grandfather, armed with a single Clear Sky Hammer, was able to defeat your father, Qian Daoliu, in the Clear Sky Sect. Now, I, Tang Hao, will make you, Qian Xunji, pay for what you did back then."
Tang Hao was only slightly shocked. The endless surge of power had already given him the capital to be arrogant.
"You're so proud of your own strength, but I'll beat you back to your true form." Qian Xunji swung the holy sword in his hand, and boundless sword energy spread out.
It directly tore through a portion of Tang Hao's murderous aura, purging Qian Xunji's surroundings with a shroud of sword energy.
This was the swordless realm, a sword inherited from An Zhongdao!
As the swordless realm emerged, Chen Xin felt as if she were in a realm of sword intent.
He closed his eyes and sensed Qianxunji's domain, hoping to understand the ultimate realm of swordsmanship from his domain. However, the more he understood, the more Chen Xin felt his own limitations.
"I can't believe it, I really can't believe that the descendant of the Angel Clan can possess such high swordsmanship. My father lost to Qian Daoliu, and Qianxunji leaves me far behind," Chen Xin said with emotion.
"Who is stronger, Tang Hao or Qianxunji?" Ning Fengzhi asked.
"Judging from the soul power level, Qianxunji is definitely stronger. But one is at the extreme of killing intent, and the other is at the extreme of swordsmanship. I'm not sure how the outcome will be," Chen Xin said, shaking his head.
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