Traveling through Douluo Dai Mubai, mutated into Gengjin White Tiger

Chapter 90: Blue Silver King Hates Tang San

Tang Hao looked at Tang San at this moment with some worry. After all, he had known from the beginning that Tang San’s current training method was a bit extreme.

But after the battle a year ago, he was half disabled and could no longer use the secret techniques of the Haotian Sect.

Moreover, the strength he can exert at the moment is only level 95. In short, if he fights against the ghost now, he may not be able to defeat the opponent.

It was precisely because of his injuries that he knew he had no possibility of further advancement, so even though Tang San’s method of cultivation was somewhat extreme.

He did not stop him. After all, it was enough that Tang San still recognized him as his father.

"Father, I have now broken through level 60."

Tang San revealed a somewhat creepy smile and displayed his soul power at the same time.

Tang Hao was no longer surprised by Tang San's expression, but he was very surprised by Tang San's strength.

After all, Tang San’s ability to improve his strength so quickly was certainly inseparable from Tang Hao’s help.

During this year, he helped Tang San hunt dozens of soul beasts over 30,000 years old and ten Soul Saints, allowing Tang San to reach the level of Soul Emperor from Soul King in just one year.

Tang Hao should have been happy about Tang San who had learned the secret technique of the Haotian Sect, but he felt a vague sense of uneasiness in his heart.

It is possible that Tang San cannot complete the second awakening of his martial soul. After all, Tang San can be said to be a complete evil soul master at the moment.

Looking at Tang San's bloodthirsty Soul Devouring Grass spirit, Tang Hao gritted his teeth and decided to take Tang San to the Blue Silver King to try and see if there was still hope of awakening into the Blue Silver Emperor.

"Xiao San, regarding your sixth spirit ring, there may be a chance to obtain it without hunting spirit beasts."

"Why, father, how wonderful it is to hunt soul beasts?"

Tang San was a little puzzled when he heard this. Now he had fallen in love with the pleasure of devouring resentful souls. The feeling of rapidly improving strength made Tang San unable to stop.

"Your martial spirit may have the possibility of evolving again..."

Then Tang Hao told Tang San in detail everything about his youth and Ah Yin.

Upon hearing this, Tang San couldn't help but choke up and looked towards the direction of the Spirit Hall with resentment.

Now that the reasons for his loss of his mother and his unhappy childhood have been found, Tang San, who already hated the Spirit Hall for its last behavior, has a new grudge.

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

Then the Tang family father and son came to the residence of the Blue Silver King.

This time when Tang San walked towards the Blue Silver Emperor, he did not feel the welcome of the Blue Silver Grass. After all, Tang San was now full of resentful spirits.

This is a very disgusting existence for the blue silver grass that is not in a hurry to develop intelligence.

"Boy, you are not welcome here, leave immediately."

A blue silver grass that was several meters in size spoke in a cold voice.

He was the Blue Silver King whose cultivation had reached 80,000 years. At this moment, the first thing he felt was the extremely strong power of the resentful soul in Tang San.

Among them were resentful souls of humans and soul beasts. After feeling these, the Blue Silver King naturally did not have a good face towards Tang San.

Tang San was also confused for a moment. Why was it different from what Tang Hao had told him before?
Didn’t they say that this soul beast would welcome me?
When Tang San was stunned, the Blue Silver King once again showed his impatient intention to expel him.

Tang San was very dissatisfied with the Blue Silver King's attitude towards him, but because of what his father had told him before, he could only smile with a hypocritical face.

"Blue Silver King, I am the child of the former Blue Silver Queen. I currently carry the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor family. Please help me complete the awakening of my martial soul."

The Blue Silver King was also stunned when he heard this. How could this human boy know so much about their Blue Silver Grass clan?

However, as the Blue Silver King, he was still looking forward to the birth of a new Blue Silver Emperor. Even though Tang San was full of the power of the resentful soul, the Blue Silver King still slowed down his tone and called Tang San over. "Then come to me, I will sense it."

Tang San heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. Things were finally back on track. However, Tang San was still somewhat concerned about the Blue Silver King's attitude.

He was even thinking about waiting for the soul beast to help him awaken his martial soul so that Tang Hao could kill it.

An eighty thousand year old soul beast of the plant type, its resentful soul must have given him a significant boost.

The Blue Silver King was a little unhappy when he saw that Tang San was a little careless, but in order to confirm whether Tang San had the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, he still stretched out his vines to wrap around Tang San's hand and sense it.

It was this feeling that made the Blue Silver King look disappointed. Although Tang San had some Blue Silver Emperor blood in his body, it was mostly the power of resentful souls.

Such a Tang San could not become the emperor of their clan, let alone awaken the Blue Silver Emperor spirit.

So the Blue Silver King retracted the vines and ordered them to leave in a cold voice.

"Go away, kid. Your bloodline is destined to be unable to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit."

At this moment, Tang San was also stunned by these words.

As the son of the Blue Silver Emperor, he is unable to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor's martial spirit? How is this possible?
So Tang San quickly opened his mouth and explained his identity again.

"Blue Silver King, I am the son of the Blue Silver Emperor. How could my bloodline be unable to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor's martial spirit?"

When King Blue Silver saw Tang San's attitude, he became more and more unhappy, so he spoke directly to explain the reason.

"You have some Blue Silver Emperor blood in your body, but you have too much resentful soul power, some from humans and some from soul beasts, totaling at least a thousand. 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 spirit, and he began to doubt.

If I had not taken the so-called "Wangchuanqiushui Dew" at the beginning, would I have been able to possess this so-called top-level martial spirit, the Blue Silver Emperor?

The moment the Blue Silver King saw the Soul Devouring Grass, he immediately expressed his disgust, and then coldly told Tang San to get out.

"Boy, your martial spirit has nothing to do with our Blue Silver Clan. I will not kill you because you have some Blue Silver Emperor blood. Get out of here as soon as possible."

When Tang San heard this, he couldn't help but get angry and directly summoned Tang Hao to come.

But after a while, Tang Hao arrived, and Tang San pointed at the Blue Silver King and spoke in a cold voice.

"Father, this soul beast said that I have not awakened the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul. In this case, you should kill it and let me devour its soul."

After these words were spoken, the Blue Silver King was so angry that he was shaking. He saw that Tang San had part of the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline and did not kill him.

He actually wanted to kill himself? Seeing this, Tang Hao opened his mouth to explain for Tang San.

The Blue Silver King did not appreciate it at all and just sneered and spoke.

"Do you think it is possible for a person with such a sinful spirit and so many resentful spirits in his body to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor spirit?"

Seeing that the negotiations had collapsed, Tang Hao looked at Tang San's Soul Devouring Grass spirit and decided to go all out, turning his face to look at the Blue Silver King.

"What nonsense! My son is the direct blood relative of the Blue Silver Emperor. Since you don't know what's best for you, then just become my son's food!"

Tang Hao watched Tang San's Soul Devouring Grass spirit deceive himself for a while, then directly demonstrated his own strength and prepared to take action.

King Blue Silver couldn't help but think to himself that this was not good. A Titled Douluo, and a Titled Douluo with a hundred thousand year spirit ring at that.

But at this moment, King Blue Silver had no intention of talking to Tang Hao.

After all, he could feel that Tang Hao's ninth soul ring came from the Blue Silver Empress of their clan.

(End of this chapter)