Chapter 93: The Furious Tang Hao
The battle unfolded just as in the original tale—Xiao Wu used her charm ability but was struck by Zhao Wuji's rebound, fainting instantly.
Seeing Xiao Wu injured, Tang San erupted.
At that moment, he forgot all restraint—no thoughts of concealing his twin spirits, no thought of hiding his strength.
He unleashed every hidden weapon he had crafted during years of work in the forge, and most shocking of all—revealed the pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer.
His twin spirits were fully exposed.
The flash of the hammer left Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Dai Mubai wide-eyed.
Another one with powerful background!
Ning Rongrong was completely stunned.
Shrek Academy truly was full of surprises—a prince of the Star Luo royal family, a prodigy of the Zhu clan, and now this Tang San, whom she had taken for a Blue Silver Grass user, turned out to be a twin-spirit genius from the Clear Sky Sect.
The academy was full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
Could Tang San one day rival Dugu Feng? His hidden weapons were reminiscent of Dugu Feng's Jade Phosphor Twelve Fingers—both complex and deadly.
She mused that if these hidden weapons were introduced to her clan, they would bring immense benefits.
Perhaps she could cooperate with Tang San someday.
Her mind was already spinning with possibilities.
Meanwhile, in the shadows, Tang Hao's eyes glinted coldly.
"It seems relying solely on the Grandmaster and Flender's 'friendship' won't do. I'll have to show them the hard way—lest they harm my Xiao San again!"
That night, wrapped in a massive black cloak, Tang Hao descended on Shrek Academy.
Dramatically, he revealed nine spirit rings—radiating power. The sight left Zhao Wuji and Flender stunned, reduced to pleading.
"You hurt the young one, so the old man must step up to teach you a lesson—that's only fair," Tang Hao said coldly.
He showed no mercy, pounding Zhao Wuji until his face swelled like a pig's head.
All while claiming to be "offering pointers."
In truth, he was asserting dominance, teaching Zhao Wuji and Flender to protect Tang San properly—
and to establish his son's absolute status within Shrek Academy.
Now they knew beyond any doubt that Tang San's backing was the strongest among them.
Every other student—Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing—came from powerful families, potential allies against Spirit Hall.
Tang Hao never acted without purpose; this one move achieved multiple goals at once.
Satisfied with his "lesson," Tang Hao wandered around the academy's outskirts.
He could sense the presence of hidden watchers—members of the Clear Sky Sect, the Zhu clan, the Dai clan.
At least there were no Spirit Douluo-level experts, which meant Xiao Wu's identity was still safe.
Relieved, Tang Hao muttered, "I've been away too long. I should check on Ah Yin. Alone in that cave, she must be lonely.
I've neglected her too much lately—she won't be angry with me, will she?"
With that, he turned and departed from Shrek, speeding toward the waterfall.
He longed to tell Ah Yin all about Tang San's growth and his promising classmates—the future hope of vengeance.
Ah Yin, now his spirit ring, could no longer leave him. Her spirit bone, destined for their son, would help the boy reach greater heights.
"Ah Yin, you've become Blue Silver Grass again—I can no longer see your human form.
But your power and bloodline are part of me now. I feel your warmth every moment.
My ninth spirit ring is our bond of love—the proof of our eternal connection.
Isn't this what you wanted, Ah Yin? You'll never leave me again!"
Tang Hao, his emotions twisting between affection and madness, approached the waterfall.
"This is where we were wed, where we vowed our love. Here you stay—watching over our son's future in peace.
No more worries, no more pain… Isn't that happiness, Ah Yin?"
Excited, he stepped through the air, pushed open the stone door, and entered the cavern.
Then his expression froze.
"Ah Yin?"
"Ah Yin, it's me—your Hao! Come out! Did you take human form again? Where are you hiding?"
His eyes darted wildly, spirit power flaring as he scanned every inch of the chamber—nothing.
Raising one hand, black light gathered in his palm, and he struck the upper wall.
With a crash, the stones fell away—but the black box was gone.
Refusing to believe it, he struck again, the booming echoes shaking the whole cave.
"The spirit bone too… gone?
Impossible—no! Absolutely impossible!
This is our sacred place—no one knows of it!
You're here somewhere, aren't you, Ah Yin?"
The black glow in his hand expanded, forming the massive Clear Sky Hammer.
Nine rings appeared: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.
"Boom!"
The hammer smashed into the stone wall.
"Come out, Ah Yin! You can hide for a moment, but not forever!
You're mine, Ah Yin—you belong only to me! We'll be together forever!"
Having lost both his wife and the spirit bone, Tang Hao's first thought wasn't theft—it was that Ah Yin had hidden herself from him.
His furious blows turned the entire waterfall into chaos—rumbling eruptions of falling rock and spray.
"Ahhh!"
His hysterical roar echoed for minutes before dying away.
Then, among the scattered stones, his eyes caught sight of the crooked message carved into the ground.
"'Thirty years east, thirty years west—I await the Clear Sky Sect's seven Titled Douluo.'"
Finally, clarity—twisted rage—dawned.
"I knew it! You'd never leave me, Ah Yin. Spirit Hall took you!
They stole you—and the spirit bone meant for our son.
No! Ah Yin, you are mine, and your spirit bone belongs to our son alone!"
The hammer in his hands burst with vicious black light.
It grew and swelled until the massive head loomed like a mountain.
With one swing, he shattered the cliffside waterfall itself.
From the river above, Tang Hao soared skyward, eyes filled with bloodlust, face distorted with rage.
He shot directly toward Nuoding City.
He had heard the rumors spreading across the continent about the Clear Sky Sect's seven Titled Douluo.
But that news didn't excite him—he, more than anyone, knew the Spirit Hall's true power.
With a Rank 99 limit Douluo leading them, now was not the time for vengeance.
He trusted his brother Tang Xiao to handle that.
His concern was solely his son's growth—only Tang San's future strength could challenge the Spirit Hall.
But now, provoked personally by the Spirit Hall, Tang Hao's restraint collapsed.
When he reached the skies above Nuoding City,
the Clear Sky Hammer stretched over a hundred meters long, its head like a black dragon.
His spiritual sense swept across the entire city, searching every spirit master—no trace of her.
Then he looked toward the Spirit Hall.
Still nothing—no sign of Ah Yin, no lingering aura of the hundred-thousand-year spirit bone.
(END CHAPTER)
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