Douluo: I am a peerless demigod, and I accept Qian Renxue as my disciple!

Chapter 63 The Lower Bound
Spirit world.

"Damn it! A dragon bastard dared to kill the person I liked."

A figure whose entire body was wrapped in dark red magic patterns was standing in a dark red hall filled with murderous aura, looking in the direction of Douluo Star with a gloomy expression.

He stood up and left the throne, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in the hall.

……

"cough!"

Tang Hao's body fell heavily to the ground, and blood gushed out from his wounds like a fountain.

Looking up at the figure in the sky, his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Why is he so strong?"

This time, there was no support from heaven in his body.

Therefore, his soul power, which had been accelerated, began to flow out along with his injuries.

Level ninety-nine,

Level ninety-eight,

Level ninety-seven,

Level ninety-six,

Level ninety-five...

Tang Hao thought that he would stop at level 95, after all, that was his previous level.

only……

Level ninety-four...

His heart sank.

Level ninety-two.

This was the impact after this great battle. His level was forcibly knocked down from level 100 to level 92 by Su Bai.

It was three levels lower than his level before he was sponsored by Tiandao.

"puff!"

Unable to withstand such a huge blow, Tang Hao once again spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of his son.

The soul power that he had just upgraded to level 100 was gone, and he dropped three levels. He might even lose his life here today.

In such a desperate situation, he only hoped that his son Tang Xiaosan could survive.

This is his only hope for revenge!

"Xiao... San."

Tang Hao shouted in the direction of Tang Xiaosan in a hoarse voice.

Hearing his father's shout, Tang Xiaosan turned his head in confusion.

After the battle just now, the resentment, anger and unwillingness in the little punk's heart all disappeared.

Transformed into endless confusion.

With such a powerful enemy, can I really survive today?
Even if I can survive today, is it really possible to succeed in revenge in the future?
The enemy is too powerful!
So powerful that the little punk has lost the desire for revenge.

He is a traitor of the Tang Clan, and he only has a few hidden weapons and a book on breaking the Xuantian Gong.

Thinking of the overwhelming blow his father had just delivered.

And the ease with which the man took the hammer.

The little punk asked himself, the hidden weapon that he was so proud of, was it useful in front of such a strong man? Was it even a little useful?
There is also the Xuantian Gong. Practicing it to the level of his father is already the limit, and what he has to face are people who are hundreds or thousands of times stronger than his father.

"Father."

Tang San shouted in a stammering voice.

Tang Hao also saw Tang San's confusion, but he no longer had time to comfort him.

He lay on the ground and shouted loudly in the direction of Tang Xiaosan:

"Xiao San, run! Run quickly! You are someone who can become a god in the future! You are someone who is protected by the gods! You will definitely be able to escape!"

Tang Hao shouted hysterically, and the despair and sorrow in his voice restored some of Tang San's consciousness.

"Run! Yes, I must run away from here today! I must not die in the hands of this man!" "Father is right! I am protected by the gods! I can become a god in the future! When I become a god, I will definitely avenge today's revenge!"

After all, Tang San is a traitor of the Tang Clan who traveled through time and space, and has a mind far beyond that of ordinary people.

Without any hesitation, he ran out of the village.

However, he and Tang Hao forgot one thing.

He... is just a child, a child... who has just mastered his body.

"run?"

At this time, Su Bai had already dealt with the purple-black sword, and he stepped on Tang Hao's head.

Looking at the direction where Tang Xiaosan was running hard, he smiled playfully.

With a kick of his toes, Su Bai flipped Tang Hao over. Four spirit powers flew out, crippling the tendons in his hands and feet, and one foot stepped on his chest.

"Do you think your son can escape from my hands?"

With a big wave of his hand, Tang Xiaosan, who was still running, suddenly stopped himself.

The next moment, his body involuntarily began to fly backwards.

Tang San opened his eyes wide, having the same feeling again.

The body was completely controlled by others, without any room for resistance.

Tang Hao struggled hard, cursing loudly.

"You didn't even spare a child. Do you still have the dignity of a strong man?"

“Tang Hao, do you think I would let go of a “child” who could become a god in the future? It’s such a simple truth that we must root it out as soon as possible. Didn’t the Haotian Sect teach you that?”

Su Bai shook his head and looked down at Tang Hao at his feet.

"Moreover, I think this child's mentality doesn't seem like that of a one-and-a-half-year-old. On the contrary... he is more mature than an adult?"

Hearing Su Bai say this, Tang Hao's eyes were filled with bloodshot and his gaze widened.

Just as Tang Xiaosan continued to rush towards Su Bai's direction, his figure stopped again.

The sky was dyed a dark red at this moment.

The time and space around me all stopped.

Slowly, the dark red color began to spread.

In a moment, the whole world was filled with dark red.

The air was also filled with a depressing and murderous atmosphere.

This depressing and murderous atmosphere seems to penetrate into every corner, every leaf, and every grain of dust.

Although the villagers of Holy Soul Village were motionless at this moment, one could still see deep fear in the expressions of each of them.

This kind of solemnity penetrates into people's hearts, making people feel depressed and cold from the inside out.

This atmosphere is like placing people in an endless ice cave, where the temperature around is terribly low and freezing.

All the limbs, even the soul, seemed to be frozen by this cold breath, unable to move, and could only quietly feel the terror from the unknown.

……

Star Forest.

"Lord!"

A group of huge soul beasts came to the Fountain of Life and knelt down on the ground trembling.

Looking closely, every soul beast present has a strength of no less than 100,000 years.

Di Tian, ​​who was in the lead, had a solemn look on his face.

After a while, a voice came from the depths of the spring.

"Don't panic, I'm fine. Shura's coming to the lower world this time shouldn't be for me."

"But for safety reasons, none of you present should leave the Fountain of Life before Shura leaves."

"I will follow the Lord's orders!"

The soul beasts present looked at each other, and all showed expressions of relief.

Since the master said it's okay, then there shouldn't be any big problems.

But who lured the Asura God to the mortal world?
You must know that this Lord's murderous nature is stronger than any other God King in the God Realm!
(End of this chapter)