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90: Blue Silver King hates Tang San

Tang Hao looked at Tang San at this moment, feeling somewhat worried, as he had known from the beginning that Tang San's current cultivation method was rather extreme.

However, after that battle a year ago, even though he was half-crippled, the secret techniques of the Haotian Sect were completely unusable.

Furthermore, the strength he could currently exert was only at level ninety-five. In short, if he were to fight Ghost Douluo now, he might not even be able to defeat him.

It was also because of his injuries that he knew he had no possibility of further advancement, so even though Tang San's cultivation method was somewhat extreme, he did not stop him.

After all, it was enough that Tang San still acknowledged him as his father.

"Father, I have already broken through to level sixty."

Tang San revealed a somewhat chilling smile and simultaneously displayed his soul power.

Tang Hao was already accustomed to Tang San's expression, but he was very pleasantly surprised by Tang San's strength.

After all, Tang San's rapid increase in strength was certainly inseparable from his, Tang Hao's, help.

Over this past year, he had helped Tang San hunt dozens of Soul Beasts over thirty thousand years old and ten Soul Saints, which allowed Tang San to reach the cultivation level of a Soul Emperor from a Soul King in just one year.

Tang Hao should have been delighted with Tang San, who had now learned the secret techniques of the Haotian Sect, but he felt an underlying unease.

It was possible that Tang San might not be able to complete his Martial Soul's second awakening, as Tang San could essentially be considered an evil Soul Master at this point.

Looking at Tang San's bloodthirsty Soul Devouring Grass Martial Soul at this moment, Tang Hao still gritted his teeth and decided to take Tang San to the Lan Yin Wang to try and see if there was still hope for him to awaken as the Blue Silver Emperor.

"Xiao San, regarding your sixth Soul Ring, there might be a chance to obtain it without hunting Soul Beasts."

"Why, Father? Hunting Soul Beasts is so good?"

Tang San was somewhat confused by this. The current him had already fallen in love with the pleasure of devouring resentful souls. The feeling of rapidly increasing his strength had made Tang San unable to stop.

"Your Martial Soul, perhaps there is still a possibility of evolving again..."

Afterward, Tang Hao meticulously recounted everything about his youth and A Yin to Tang San.

Upon hearing this, Tang San couldn't help but choke up, while simultaneously looking with intense hatred in the direction of the Spirit Hall.

The reasons for losing his mother and his unhappy childhood had now been found, adding a new layer of hatred for the Spirit Hall, whose existence Tang San already loathed to the bone due to their previous actions.

Tang Hao was quite satisfied with his reaction. Only if Tang San had enough hatred for the Spirit Hall could he help him do what he couldn't do at the moment.

Then the Tang father and son came to the dwelling place of the Lan Yin Wang.

This time, as Tang San approached the Blue Silver Emperor, he did not feel the welcome of the Blue Silver Grass, as the current Tang San was entangled with resentful souls.

This was a presence that the Blue Silver Grass, which had developed incomplete sentience, utterly detested.

"Boy, this place does not welcome you. Leave quickly."

A Blue Silver Grass several meters tall spoke coldly.

He was precisely the eighty-thousand-year-old Lan Yin Wang. At this moment, the first thing he sensed was the extremely profound power of resentful souls on Tang San's body.

Among them were resentful souls of humans and Soul Beasts. After sensing these, this Lan Yin Wang naturally showed no good expression towards Tang San.

Tang San was also momentarily stunned. How was this different from what Tang Hao had told him before?

Didn't he say that this Soul Beast would welcome him very much?

While Tang San was in a daze, the Lan Yin Wang once again displayed his impatient intention to expel him.

Tang San was very dissatisfied with the Lan Yin Wang's attitude towards him, but because of what his father had instructed him earlier, he could only put on a facade of hypocrisy and speak with a smile.

"Lan Yin Wang, I am the child of the former Blue Silver Emperor. I currently possess the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor race. Please help me complete my Martial Soul awakening."

The Lan Yin Wang was also startled upon hearing this. How did this human boy know so much about their Blue Silver Grass race?

However, as the Lan Yin Wang, he was still very much looking forward to the birth of a new Blue Silver Emperor. Even though Tang San's body was currently filled with the power of resentful souls, the Lan Yin Wang softened his tone and beckoned Tang San over.

"Then come in front of this old man, and I will sense it."

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. Things were finally getting on track. However, Tang San was still somewhat resentful of the Lan Yin Wang's attitude at this moment.

He was even thinking that after this Soul Beast helped him awaken his Martial Soul, he could have Tang Hao kill it.

An eighty-thousand-year-old Soul Beast, and a plant-type one at that, its resentful soul would surely give him a significant boost.

The Lan Yin Wang saw that Tang San was somewhat absent-minded and was a little displeased, but to confirm whether Tang San possessed the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, he still extended a vine to entangle Tang San's hand and sensed it.

It was this very sensing that directly made the Lan Yin Wang's face show disappointment. Although there was a little Blue Silver Emperor bloodline within Tang San's body, there was more power of resentful souls.

Such a Tang San could not become the Emperor of their race, nor could he awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul.

So the Lan Yin Wang retracted his vine and directly issued a cold order to leave.

"Boy, leave. Your bloodline is destined not to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul."

Tang San was also stunned by these words at this moment.

He, as the son of the Blue Silver Emperor, could not awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul? How was this possible?

So Tang San quickly spoke up and explained his identity again.

"Lan Yin Wang, I am the son of the Blue Silver Emperor. How could my bloodline not be able to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul?"

Seeing Tang San's attitude at this point, the Lan Yin Wang became even more displeased, so he spoke directly to explain the reason.

"You have a little Blue Silver Emperor bloodline on you, but there is too much power of resentful souls on you. There are human ones and Soul Beast ones, adding up to at least a thousand. With such a state, you still want to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor? Dream on!"

At this moment, Tang San couldn't help but summon his Soul Devouring Grass Martial Soul. He began to doubt.

If he hadn't taken that so-called "Gazing Through Autumn Water Dew" back then, would he have been able to possess this so-called top-tier Martial Soul, the Blue Silver Emperor?

The Lan Yin Wang immediately showed his disgust the moment he saw the Soul Devouring Grass, and then coldly told Tang San to get lost.

"Boy, your Martial Soul has absolutely nothing to do with our Blue Silver race. This old man is not killing you because you possess a little Blue Silver Emperor bloodline. Hurry up and get out of here."

Upon hearing this, Tang San couldn't help but get angry, and he directly summoned Tang Hao.

After a moment, Tang Hao arrived, and Tang San pointed at the Lan Yin Wang and spoke coldly.

"Father, this Soul Beast says I have no hope of awakening the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul. Since that's the case, you kill it, and let me devour its soul."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Lan Yin Wang was so angry he trembled. He hadn't killed Tang San because he possessed a portion of the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline.

He actually wanted to kill him? Tang Hao still spoke up to explain for Tang San upon seeing this.

The Lan Yin Wang showed no gratitude and directly spoke with a cold laugh.

"Look at this Martial Soul filled with sin, and a person with so much power of resentful souls within their body. Is it possible for them to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul?"

Seeing that the negotiation had collapsed, Tang Hao looked at Tang San's Soul Devouring Grass Martial Soul and decided he might as well go all the way. He directly turned hostile and looked at the Lan Yin Wang.

"Nonsense! My son is a direct descendant of the Blue Silver Emperor. Since you are so uncooperative, then become nourishment for my son!"

Tang Hao looked at Tang San's Soul Devouring Grass Martial Soul, deceiving himself, and directly displayed his strength, preparing to act.

The Lan Yin Wang couldn't help but inwardly think 'not good' upon seeing this. A Title Douluo, and a Title Douluo with a hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring.

But at this moment, the Lan Yin Wang had no intention of negotiating with the Tang Hao in front of him.

After all, he could feel that Tang Hao's ninth Soul Ring came from the Blue Silver Emperor of their race.

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