Behind Holy Spirit Village, green mountains rose and fell continuously. A waterfall hung upside down like the Milky Way, majestic and imposing.
"Sou!"
Tang Hao's figure landed steadily by the pool. Looking up, his eyes were full of anxiety.
A hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor soul bone?
Too coincidental!
He had once heard Ah Yin say that among the Blue Silver Grass clan, there was only one Emperor, and that was her.
Instantly, a bad premonition arose in Tang Hao's heart.
At the same time, Tang San followed up, panting heavily.
"Da... Dad, what are we doing here?" Tang San asked breathlessly.
Tang Hao didn't answer him. Soul power surged around his body, and he charged directly toward the top of the mountain against the turbulent flow of the waterfall.
Every step kicked up a spray of water.
"This!" Tang San stared wide-eyed at his father's back.
The methods of a Titled Douluo were indeed beyond his conjecture.
Immediately, Tang San took out a Flying God Claw from his Soul Tool and threw it toward the stone walls on both sides. With such turbulent water flow, given his current strength, it wouldn't be easy to climb up.
At this moment, Tang Hao stepped onto the stone platform in the middle of the waterfall. Seeing the open door, a fire instantly ignited in his heart.
Usually as steady as a mountain, his hands actually trembled slightly.
He strode into the cave and arrived at the central stone chamber. In an instant, an empty iron box came into view. The box was full of dust, looking as if it had been discarded casually.
Instantly, Tang Hao was burning with rage, his eyes turning bloodshot.
"Ah!!"
He roared, his voice like thunder, shaking the stone walls of the chamber slightly.
The Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul suddenly appeared. The huge black hammer flashed with runes, emitting a chilling aura.
"Bang!"
Tang Hao raised the Clear Sky Hammer high and smashed it viciously onto the empty box.
Under a single blow, the iron box was instantly flattened, making a dull sound.
This shockwave was like a small earthquake; the entire mountain seemed to shake, and fine stones fell rustling from the cave ceiling.
"Flap, flap, flap!" Flocks of birds were frightened into flight by this sudden movement, fleeing the place quickly, their panicked cries echoing in the mountains.
Immediately, Tang Hao's gaze shifted to the mound of earth in the center of the stone chamber.
The Blue Silver Grass originally planted on it had disappeared, leaving only a pile of yellow earth.
Instantly, Tang Hao's legs went weak, and he fell to his knees on the ground. Tears burst from his eyes, and snot flowed uncontrollably.
He pounded the ground with his only remaining arm, murmuring, "Ah Yin, my Ah Yin!"
At this moment, Tang San walked in with difficulty.
He was soaked through, hair sticking to his cheeks, water dripping continuously.
Climbing a waterfall dozens of meters high was no simple task for him. Especially just now, he felt a strong tremor and fell directly from mid-air.
Fortunately, there was a pool below; otherwise, he probably wouldn't be able to get up now.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Tang San looked at his father crying on the ground, his eyes full of confusion and anxiety.
He walked a few steps to Tang Hao's side, squatted down, and patted his father's shoulder gently.
Tang Hao slowly raised his head, his eyes blood red. A strong murderous aura burst from his body. That murderous aura seemed substantial; Tang San instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body cold, shuddering involuntarily.
Fortunately, Tang Hao quickly regained his calm. The murderous aura receded like a tide, and Tang San finally felt alive again.
"Little San, come here, kneel."
Tang Hao pointed to the empty mound beside him, his voice trembling. "Ah Yin, I brought our son to see you."
Hearing this, Tang San's heart beat violently.
He took a few steps forward and knelt before the mound as his father said.
"Mom, has she really passed away? But why is she just buried here? Only a small mound the size of a palm." He looked at the small mound, his heart full of bitterness, murmuring to himself.
"Little San, did you know? Actually, your mother was a hundred-thousand-year transformed soul beast. Her true form was the Blue Silver Grass."
Saying this, Tang Hao pointed to the small mound beside him, his eyes full of tenderness and attachment. "To avoid her true form being discovered, I planted her here..."
Immediately, Tang Hao explained patiently.
From the time they met, that encounter under the warm spring sun... Ah Yin's every smile and frown seemed to be right before his eyes.
Then later, Ah Yin's identity was exposed, and she was frantically hunted by Spirit Hall.
In that thrilling battle, although he resisted desperately, how could he be a match facing three Titled Douluo alone?
In the end, to save him, Ah Yin resolutely sacrificed herself, helping him break through to level 90.
Tang Hao wept.
This Clear Sky Douluo, who once shook the Douluo Continent, now had a face full of tears.
Tang San's gaze was dull.
At this moment, he finally understood why his Blue Silver Grass was somewhat different. Because it carried his mother's bloodline, containing the terrifying power of the hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor.
At this moment, Tang Hao pointed to the flattened iron box and said hoarsely, "Originally, there was a soul bone here, a hundred-thousand-year soul bone, left to you by your mother."
"What! A hundred-thousand-year soul bone!"
Hearing this, Tang San trembled in shock. He already had a hundred-thousand-year soul bone, so he naturally knew its preciousness deeply.
Immediately, a flash of insight struck Tang San's mind, and he reacted instantly.
Why did his father react so strongly in the tavern?
Why was his father so enraged when he heard Dai Mubai presented the soul bone?
The soul bone Dai Mubai presented to the Star Luo Imperial Family was the one from his mother.
Instantly, Tang San's eyes turned bloodshot, panting like a bull.
"Dai Mubai! Seizing my soul bone, you are seeking death!"
At this moment, in his heart, whatever brotherhood existed was thrown to the back of his mind.
His hatred for Dai Mubai was no less than if he had killed his mother with his own hands. A gloomy and cold feeling bred in his heart, as if a venomous snake were biting at his heart.
At this moment, Tang Hao stood up, his tone revealing a sense of determination. "Little San, don't wander around here. I'm going out for a while."
"Dad, where are you going?" Tang San stood up hurriedly, his eyes full of worry.
"Star Luo." Tang Hao spat out two words briefly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"But your body?"
Tang San looked at the empty sleeve where his father's arm used to be, and his pale face, his heart full of worry.
If possible, Tang San naturally hoped his father could take back the soul bone.
After all, that was the most precious hundred-thousand-year soul bone!
However, the reason in Tang San's heart still overcame his anger; he didn't want to lose his father.
Tang Hao snorted coldly. "Although I lost an arm, I still have the strength of level 89. The small Star Luo Empire is nothing but a group of chickens and dogs."