"Ahem..."

Suddenly, in the jungle in the distance, Tang San's coughing made the dull Tang Xiaotian come to his senses.

"Ah! Mission!"

He instantly abandoned his son and rushed into the jungle.

The next moment, he saw a scene that made him dull again.

The mistress successfully broke through.

Moreover, the second soul ring is actually the purple thousand-year soul ring!

A genius among geniuses!

In addition, there are eight peculiar spider legs.

Tang Xiaotian knew that it was precious, comparable to the external soul bone of a hundred thousand years!

However, his despair was more than hope and surprise!

I saw Tang San's face was swollen, and his body was covered with scratches and his fall.

That's fine, but his beloved grandson's left hand was directly shattered and broken with his wrist!

And the right hand, all five fingers were broken!

The same goes for both legs, the calves were broken and bones were all emerging.

In addition, the two spider legs were attached to the soul bones, and they were directly broken and had fallen off.

Tang Xiaotian's heart was bleeding when he watched this scene.

Fortunately, the blood stopped.

The wounds have also passed, and simple bandages and broken limbs should be able to recover.

However, it may take one or two years of cultivation.

With Tang San's physical constitution, it may only take one or two months to recover from his injuries.

However, practice requires a high level of physical demands.

It's like an athlete, it's easy and quick to recover from a wound to a normal life.

But to restore to high-intensity training, it will take longer and more complex and professional scientific training.

Tang Xiaotian's face was unpredictable.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at his son Tang Hao.

In his eyes, there was disappointment, hatred, and coldness.

Even Tang Hao shivered when he looked at his father's eyes.

Tang Xiao picked up Tang San and poured his powerful soul into his body.

At the same time, a light shock caused Tang San to fall into a coma again.

He walked towards Tang Hao, his eyes becoming more and more firm.

"Dad...what's wrong?"

Tang Xiaotian did not speak. He walked to Tang Hao three steps before stopping.

Suddenly, he laughed, revealing his white teeth.

"Hahaha, what's wrong?"

"My good son, you actually asked me what's wrong?"

"I want to ask, what's wrong with you..."

Listening to Tang Xiaotian's cold and suppressing his endless anger, Tang Hao lowered his head.

"...No, how are you doing, it's all my business!"

"I want to ask, what's wrong with my grandson!"

"What's wrong with my future sect leader of Haotian Sect!"

"What's wrong with this genius that is rare in a thousand years!"

Tang Xiaotian's voice became louder and louder, and finally he roared wildly!

"Tang Hao! From now on, you are not my son, and you are not from Haotian Sect!"

"Get out!"

Tang Hao's body was shocked, and his mouth was opened, but he didn't say anything.

He licked his lips, but the smell of feces and urine was full of fishy shit and urine. He didn't notice it, and turned around in a daze and was about to leave.

"etc!"

Tang Xiaotian said coldly.

Tang Hao was happy and thought his father's anger was weakened and his mind changed.

He quickly turned his head and looked at Tang Xiaotian.

However, he only saw a colder look on Tang Xiaotian's face.

"You don't have to repay you for your decades of raising me and the sect."

"However, you can't take away the inherited things of the sect!"

Tang Hao was stunned, then his face changed, and he understood.

His face gradually lost all his expression, and his true face was ashes, no difference from a dead person.

He raised his left hand and stood his palm as a knife. His soul power surged at the edge of his palm, facing a thick bone-cutting knife.

With his left hand waved and a click, his right hand broke at the elbow.

Blood gushed out, and he pointed his fingers to stop the bleeding quickly.

The already pale face turned paler.

Sweat overflowed from the forehead.

But his expression remained unchanged, as if this was not his hand at all.

He waved his left hand again and slashed at his left knee!

Click!

A bigger crisp sound rang, and the left calf broke.

Time passed quickly, and the flesh and blood on the right arm and left calf quickly disappeared, revealing the bones.

The bones also rotted quickly, leaving only two soul bones.

The three pieces of Haotian Sect, two of the inherited soul bones, are of more than 80,000 years, and are very powerful.

Another left arm soul bone was on Tang Xiao's body.

After he was swallowed by the dark evil god tiger, his soul bones were naturally lost.

"This soul bone should be left to you too."

"Master Xiaotian, please do it."

Tang Hao looked at Xiaotian and stretched out his left arm.

Tang Xiaotian's face changed and he felt a little reluctant, but after a glance at Tang Sanhou in his arms, he gritted his teeth.

With a wave of his hand, he also slashed Tang Hao's left arm!

The 70,000-year-old silver-backed ape soul bone also appeared quickly.

Generally speaking, soul bones cannot be removed.

It is a bone that is more closely related to life than ordinary bones, equivalent to the skull and spine, and will die once taken.

However, after becoming a titled Douluo, you can pay a huge price to fall to level 10 and take out your soul bones!

Tang Hao took out three soul bones in a row. He had just reached the level of titled Douluo, but he instantly fell to level 60.

Even, they almost fell to level 59.

However, Tang Xiaotian took action and his soul power surged out, helping Tang Hao stop bleeding and also helping him stabilize his cultivation.

"You...ah..."

Tang Xiaotian wanted to speak but stopped, and finally sighed.

"sorry."

Tang Hao finished whispering, using his soul power to condense a fake leg on his left leg, becoming a lame man, and limped away.

Looking at Tang Hao's back gradually disappearing, Tang Xiaotian clenched his fists.

"Damn it! Damn it!"
To be continued...