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Chapter 555: Chapter 555: The Death of Tang Hao

Standing behind Tang Hao, Tang San lowered his gaze, calculating in his mind. He suspected that awakening his Blue Silver Emperor bloodline might cost the Blue Silver King something—perhaps the power Ah Yin left within the Blue Silver Emperor's territory?

But if the Blue Silver King was the only obstacle, he didn't actually need him at all. He could kill the Blue Silver King, absorb him, and his Blue Silver Grass would advance to the Blue Silver King level. Then he could drain the ancestral land's power, pushing his bloodline all the way to the Blue Silver Emperor.

Tang San quietly transmitted his plan to Tang Hao, who nodded slightly without a word. Seeing Tang San slowly reach for the soul tool at his waist, Tang Hao abruptly commanded, "Xiao San, now!"

In an instant, Tang San's right hand produced a powerful Zhuge Divine Crossbow, while his left held a Sandstorm Needle. Although he lacked the materials to make a King's Toll, these two hidden weapons should be enough; after all, the Blue Silver King wasn't particularly strong.

Seeing the concealed weapons flying toward him, the Blue Silver King realized he couldn't dodge in time and instinctively took a step back, raising his hands in front of him, silently praying his Queen would arrive in time to save him.

Just as the weapons seemed to reach the Blue Silver King, Tang San and Tang Hao thought they had succeeded when swirling spatial vortices suddenly appeared in front of the Blue Silver King.

Tang San's eyes widened in horror. "This is bad!"

They knew this spatial power well—it belonged to Su Ming. But how could he be here?

Before they could react, a spatial vortex appeared behind Tang Hao.

Thud!

Caught off guard, Tang Hao was hit by the arrows from the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and the projectiles from the Sandstorm Needle. Spitting blood, he turned back, shocked. Already weakened, with only a minimal amount of spirit power at his disposal, he had no chance of deflecting Tang San's hidden weapons.

"Su Ming! Show yourself. I know it's you!" Tang San's face twisted with rage.

A moment later, Su Ming and his companions emerged from the shadows.

Tang Hao's gaze bypassed the familiar faces of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, fixating instead on the blue-clad woman beside Su Ming. Trembling, he whispered, "Ah… Ah Yin!"

A realization struck Tang Hao, and his expression turned to fury. "Why are you here?!"

In that moment, Tang Hao understood everything: the reason behind Tang San's ten-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor spirit bone degrading to a hundred years. It was all Ah Yin's doing! If she was here, then the blue silver grass in the cave back in Holy Spirit Village was a mere illusion she had used to deceive him.

Tang San ignored his father's injuries, staring in disbelief at Ah Yin and Tang Hao, murmuring, "So, this is my mother? But… why is she with Su Ming?"

"Father, didn't you say she sacrificed herself for you and was only a blue silver plant now?"

Tang Hao stood silent, staring at Ah Yin, his expression questioning everything. Why?

Su Ming gestured for Ah Yin to step forward, deciding not to interfere. With Tang Hao and Tang San in their current state, neither could escape—unless the God of Shura intervened again.

He had already instructed Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo to be ready; should the God of Shura appear, they would use their fusion skill to bind Tang Hao first. Tang Hao wasn't the God's chosen heir, so it was likely the God of Shura would sacrifice him to save Tang San. This time, at least one of them would die.

Without a trace of emotion, Ah Yin spoke, "Tang Hao, I saw everything just now. Are you going to deny it?"

"Ah Yin, let me explain!" Tang Hao's face showed panic.

In truth, Tang Hao had nothing to explain—what they had done was plainly obvious. But he hoped Ah Yin would remember their past and let them go.

Ah Yin seemed prepared to attack but paused to ask, "Tang Hao, answer honestly. After my sacrifice, you took our son and hid in Holy Spirit Village. Was your ruined, miserable state truly because of guilt? Don't tell me it was."

Seeing a glimmer of hope, Tang Hao eagerly replied, "Ah Yin, it was! I was devastated after your sacrifice, so I hid in the village with Xiao San. Please, believe me!"

Su Ming spoke up from the side, "Tang Hao, weren't you in that sorry state because you caused your father's death? You defied him to pursue your own desires, and Ah Yin's sacrifice was just an excuse to push her into it. Otherwise, why didn't you bring her here to the Blue Silver Emperor's land? Why wander endlessly with her while she was pregnant?"

The truth struck Tang Hao like a blow. How did Su Ming know this?

Ah Yin's expression hardened at the sight of Tang Hao's face—she already knew the answer.

Her body began to glow, and with her right hand, she channeled her spirit power, forming a spear.

"The Blue Silver Tyrant Spear!"

It was a skill Su Ming had taught her over the past two days, an attack she mastered quickly through her control over her spirit power.

Seeing the impending danger, Tang Hao turned to Tang San. "Xiao San, run!"

Activating his Killing God Domain, he prepared to shield Tang San and retreat.

Instantly, a dark red figure materialized, casting a cold gaze at Su Ming before trying to spirit Tang San away.

"Martial Spirit Fusion Skill—Level Two Static Field!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo reacted swiftly, launching their fusion skill. However, while the fusion immobilized Tang Hao, it was ineffective against the God of Shura, who wrapped Tang San in his power and swiftly escaped.

Su Ming muttered under his breath about the God of Shura's repeated escapes, noting how he always seemed to flee in the nick of time.

Tang Hao, meanwhile, was frozen in place, unable to avoid Ah Yin's spear. The Blue Silver Tyrant Spear pierced his heart.

As his vision darkened, Tang Hao cast a final glance into the distance, blood pouring from his mouth, regret flooding him. He wouldn't be there to protect Tang San anymore.

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Chapter 556: Chapter 556: The Ghost Emperor

Su Ming looked at the spot where Tang San had been taken by the God of Shura and at Tang Hao's lifeless body. Shaking his head, he considered the capabilities of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's fusion technique. Though powerful, it couldn't restrain a divine-level opponent. If the two could reach demi-god level, perhaps they'd stand a chance at controlling a god-tier adversary—but that was still a distant possibility.

Even with the boost from the celestial herbs they'd absorbed, attaining level 99 would be incredibly challenging. Generally, a tenth spirit ring of 100,000 years would increase their chances, even making it nearly essential. However, the ninth rings of both Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were relatively ordinary, and it would take a significant opportunity to further their growth.

They lacked the unique advantages of Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo, who, although he also didn't possess a 100,000-year ninth ring, had Su Ming's gift of the Poison Scripture to guide his cultivation effortlessly to level 99. On a whim, Su Ming thought: could he bring Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo along to Sea God Island?

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's innate talents weren't lacking, having reached their current levels through sheer effort. With the addition of celestial herbs, they could very well qualify for a red-level test on Sea God Island. If memory served, red-level assessments granted a substantial increase in spirit ring age. The Sea God's power reserves on the island would likely dwindle due to his entourage.

"Sorry, Su Ming. Even with our fusion skill, we couldn't stop Tang San from escaping," both Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo said in unison.

Su Ming waved it off. "No blame here. Even if it was just a fragment of the God of Shura's power, it was still god-level. It's only natural you couldn't hold it." Then, looking at Tang Hao's lifeless body, he asked, "With Tang Hao dead, how do you both feel?"

The two exchanged a glance, looking down at Tang Hao's lifeless body. A sudden sense of freedom washed over them, as if a long-standing weight had lifted.

Su Ming smiled in satisfaction. "Good."

He extended his hand, and in a flash from the ring on his finger, two celestial herbs appeared before him. Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes lit up as he beheld the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, trembling in excitement.

"Technically, I shouldn't give you these herbs this soon—especially you, Chrysanthemum Douluo, as Ghost Douluo has done quite a lot for Zhuqing already. However, you two are a pair, after all."

Taking the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, Chrysanthemum Douluo vowed, "Su Ming, rest assured, whatever you need that benefits Spirit Hall, I'll do."

Su Ming turned to Ghost Douluo. "The herb before you, Ghost Douluo, is called the Netherworld Grass. Though its name is unassuming, it's a perfect match for your abilities. According to records, this plant grows in the depths of dark caves and only blooms under direct sunlight. In short, it fears no light."

Ghost Douluo's face lit up. "Su Ming, are you saying that after absorbing this herb, light will no longer be my weakness?"

This would be a game-changer for him. His ghost spirit had always been vulnerable to sunlight, reducing his strength by 10-20% during the day and causing him severe discomfort under direct light attacks.

Su Ming nodded. "In principle, yes. But you'll need to absorb the herb to fully confirm its effects."

Taking the unremarkable-looking Netherworld Grass, Ghost Douluo made his pledge. "Su Ming, like Chrysanthemum Douluo, I'm at your service."

The two then sat cross-legged and began absorbing the herbs.

Turning to Ah Yin, Su Ming materialized another herb before her. "This is the Water Narcissus Jade Flesh Bone. Its mild effects should assist your cultivation. Take your time and absorb it here as well."

Initially, Su Ming hadn't planned on giving Ah Yin a herb since, as his spirit, her power would naturally grow with his. However, he reasoned that the reverse was also true: the stronger she grew, the greater the feedback would be, strengthening him as well.

An hour passed, and Ah Yin finished absorbing her herb first. She looked up with surprise. "Su Ming, I feel incredibly refreshed. My cultivation level has increased by 20,000 years—I'm at 120,000 now. My cultivation speed has noticeably increased too."

Su Ming smiled, nodding. This was the essence of celestial herbs: they enhanced talent and accelerated cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Ghost Douluo was the next to complete his absorption, not Chrysanthemum Douluo. Given his perfect affinity with the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, Su Ming had anticipated Chrysanthemum Douluo would finish first. However, seeing Chrysanthemum Douluo grimacing slightly, Su Ming realized that the herb was likely correcting some disordered meridians from his flawed cultivation path. Upon completion, it would likely bring him a pleasant surprise.

Turning to Ghost Douluo, Su Ming asked, "How do you feel, Ghost Douluo?"

Ghost Douluo respectfully replied, "Thank you, Su Ming. Right now, even in daylight, my strength remains unaffected. Furthermore, my spirit has evolved—I now wield the Ghost Emperor!"

Activating his spirit, Ghost Douluo revealed an imposing, sinister phantom behind him. Tall and muscular, with fierce, crimson eyes and massive wings, it exuded an oppressive aura, shrouded in dark smoke and flickering flames.

The Blue Silver King, watching from behind Ah Yin, fell to the ground, overwhelmed by the terrifying presence. Even Ah Yin felt a hint of discomfort.

Su Ming rolled his eyes. "Alright, retract your spirit."

Seeing the Blue Silver King trembling, Ghost Douluo suppressed a smile and reluctantly put away his spirit. Was it really that frightening?

In his opinion, his newly evolved spirit was both powerful and intimidating, and, despite the ghastly appearance, it looked incredibly cool.

 


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