Chapter 258: Haotian’s Sorrow
Chapter 258: Haotian’s Sorrow
In a primeval forest in the Balak Kingdom, this is not the forest where the Blue Silver Emperor lives, but an ordinary forest.
There was no sound of any animals in the forest that was supposed to be an animal paradise. Under a towering tree, Tang Hao stood here quietly, holding a blue silver grass in his hand.
"Ah Yin...I'm sorry for you."
Tang Hao's voice ended a little. Ah Yin sacrificed himself to save him and Tang San, but Tang San was replaced by someone else, but he was kept in the dark.
The blue silver grass swayed slightly, as if it was expressing something, but because of the gray fog, Tang Hao didn't know what Ah Yin was expressing.
Tang Hao, who couldn't hear clearly what A Yin wanted to express, directly summoned the martial spirit and spirit ring, and the bright red spirit ring began to tremble.
Tang Hao could clearly feel the resonance between the ninth soul ring and the Blue Silver Grass, which was enough to prove that the Blue Silver Grass in front of him was Ah Yin.
But it was precisely because of this that Tang Hao felt a little desolate. They couldn't even communicate like this.
The bright red soul ring became more dazzling, and Tang Hao could feel that the resonance between the soul ring and Ah Yin was closer, but even so, he still did not "hear" Ah Yin's voice.
Tang Hao was able to communicate spiritually with Ah Yin through the ninth soul ring before, so Tang Hao, who was unable to communicate with Ah Yin at the moment, was a little anxious.
They had just experienced the most painful thing, and it was when they needed to comfort each other, that they ended up having no way to communicate at all.
This made both parties a little anxious. Tang Hao's soul power began to surge. As the resonance progressed, Tang Hao sensed what was blocking him from communicating with A Yin.
The thin layer of gray mist wrapped around Ah Yin's leaves was the culprit that prevented the two from communicating.
After understanding this, Tang Hao began to use his soul power to attack the so-called gray fog.
Massive amounts of soul power began to impact the gray mist, and cracks appeared on the surrounding trees. These were cracks caused by Tang Hao's soul power.
At the beginning, Tang Hao was afraid of hurting Ah Yin, so although the soul power he used was brutal, it was still a bit measured.
But after continuously inputting soul power and finding that it had no effect, Tang Hao's soul power gradually became stronger.
The nine soul rings exuded a heart-wrenching aura, and the terrifying soul power washed away the gray mist on A Yin's body.
But no matter how hard Tang Hao tried, the gray mist quietly wrapped around A Yin's body like maggots attached to bones. Not only did it not have any reaction to Tang Hao's soul power, it even grew slightly stronger.
Tang Hao collapsed a little after seeing this scene. He subconsciously wanted to ask Jiang Yi what was going on, but wouldn't it be embarrassing if he went back now.
The violent soul power was still being injected. Jiang Yi came outside the forest through sensing the gray mist. His expression was a little solemn. Even though Tang Hao was covered with wounds, a Titled Douluo was a Titled Douluo. This terrifying soul power made Jiang Yi feel Terrified.
It was precisely because of this that Jiang Yi did not act rashly. Since Tang Hao wanted to consume his soul power, there was no reason for Jiang Yi to stop him.
The weaker Tang Hao is, the higher the chance of Jiang Yi's success. Jiang Yi naturally likes to see this situation.
Half an hour later, the violent soul power gradually softened, and Jiang Yi understood that Tang Hao's soul power was almost exhausted.
Jiang Yi began to move towards the forest cautiously. Although Tang Hao's soul power had indeed weakened, a Titled Douluo was still a Titled Douluo.
Soon Jiang Yi stopped and looked into the distance. Jiang Yi saw Tang Hao's figure. At this moment, Tang Hao's body was becoming more and more black, and it seemed that he only had a year and a half to live.
At this moment, Tang Hao was still injecting soul power into Ah Yin, trying to dispel the gray mist directly, but unfortunately, the level of gray mist was even higher than that of the Tarot cards. Tang Hao was simply talking nonsense.
Bang~
There was a loud noise, and Tang Hao punched the towering tree. The tree began to crack. After all, it was a bit difficult for a spirit beast to withstand such a punch.
"why?!"
Tang Hao roared with grief and indignation. Jiang Yi was shocked and had tinnitus in his ears. The next second, Tang Hao spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
As the blood spurted out, Tang Hao's aura was extremely weak, and A Yin on the side was shaking crazily. Although she could not communicate with Tang Hao, she could sense Tang Hao's current state.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yi's eyes gradually became brighter, and there was no better opportunity than this.
With this thought, Jiang Yi reached out and lit the falling leaves.
The ignited leaves slowly fell. If no one stopped him, the leaves would fall on Ah Yin and ignite him directly.
"Hao~"
Before he could react, Tang Hao suddenly "heard" A Yin's voice, and then an apologetic smile appeared on his face.
A flaming leaf fell. Tang Hao raised his head and noticed the flames in the sky. He lowered his head and subconsciously covered Ah Yin.
The leaves fell one after another, and the ignited leaves ignited Tang Hao's clothes. His expression gradually became distorted. It was basically impossible to be immune to the flames of the Ice and Fire Eyes.
If it was Tang Hao in his prime, he could use his soul power to blast it away, but his soul power would have been exhausted long ago.
The terrifying flames caused Tang Hao to endure unimaginable pain, but even so, he still had a smile on his face.
"Are we going to die?"
Ah Yin's somewhat calm voice came into Tang Hao's mind.
Tang Hao, who "heard" A Yin's voice, subconsciously looked in the direction of Jiang Yi. The moment the leaves were ignited, he sensed Jiang Yi's arrival.
After meeting Jiang Yi, Tang Hao understood many things, why A Yin was blocked by gray mist, and why Tang San's secrets were exposed.
All of this has been answered. The little fortune teller in Notting City was actually plotting against a titled Douluo, which made Tang Hao feel a little incredible.
But what's even more incredible is that this guy actually succeeded. Tang Hao clearly knew the state of his body at this moment, and the flame that suddenly appeared was very terrifying.
If he dodges, Ah Yin will be ignited. This is something Tang Hao will never allow, and there is no time to hide with Ah Yin.
When he still had time to take Ah Yin away, the diviner withdrew the gray mist, making him forget about his surroundings because he "heard" Ah Yin's voice again.
"Yes, we are going to die. Xiaosan has been waiting for us for a long time."
Tang Hao withdrew his gaze, and he felt that every part of his body was being ignited. This kind of flame was so terrifying that even the titled Douluo couldn't ignore it.
"He probably can't wait for 12 years. Let's hurry up and get on the road!"
Ah Yin's voice was still calm. She was like a mother who was eager to see her son, urging his father to come home quickly.
"Well~ we should go."
Tang Hao's last voice fell, and then he slowly closed his eyes. At the same time, the blue silver grass where A Yin was living was ignited by the flames and turned into fly ash in an instant.
"Is this the result in the end?"
Jiang Yi, who had long been prepared to use flame jumps and air bombs, quietly looked at the two men who were calmly facing death in the sea of fire, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
The World Card flew into the sea of fire and soon flew back. Everything on Tang Hao was absorbed by the World Card.
The flames burned even more fiercely. In the blazing flames, Jiang Yi seemed to see young Tang Hao and A Yin, as well as Tang San who was held in A Yin's arms.
It's not Tang San who possesses the Tang Sect's unique skills, but the original Tang San of Douluo Continent.
"It would have been better if you had paid for the divination."
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