Chapter 115 Tang San wants to absorb the Blue Silver Emperor’s soul bone? What a filial son!
"I don't know when I can take Bibi Dong with me..."
When Dai Tian thought of that scene, his body, which was originally as saintly as a Buddha, became boiling with blood again.
One is the current pope and one is the next pope.
One is the successor of the Rakshasa god, and the other is the successor of the angel god.
Not to mention the blood relationship between them.
It's a pity that Dai Tian and Bibi Dong only dare to be sneaky now. Since Bibi Dong returned, she only came to see him once.
Bibi Dong is the Pope and the core figure of Wuhun Palace, and cannot leave Wuhun City at will.
If the Pope of Wuhun Palace dies outside, it will be a huge blow to the prestige of Wuhun Palace. The death of Qian Xunji had plunged the entire huge Spirit Hall into chaos.
The finals of the Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition will be held in Wuhun City, and it might be a good opportunity then.
"It's really a difficult problem to convince them."
Both Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue are extremely proud people.
When they were alone with Dai Tian, they could be little girls and please Dai Tian in a feminine way. This is also limited to when there is only Dai Tian.
If Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue meet, the relationship between the two of them that has finally eased will become tense again.
You still have to be cautious about this kind of thing.
Walking out of the palace, Dai Tian suddenly felt a depressing atmosphere.
With a strong smell of blood.
The smell of blood made Dai Tian feel uncomfortable.
Three people walked towards me.
The old man in the middle was wearing a blood-colored robe, and his whole body was wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak with a stand-up collar. His face was pale, middle-aged, and his hair and eyes were blood red.
Dai Tian knew that this was Tang Chen. Tang Chen's look convinced Dai Tian that Tang Chen must have absorbed the power of the Nine-Headed Bat King.
Tang Chen was bloodthirsty because of the Nine-Headed Bat King's thirst for blood. Now that Tang Chen's consciousness has recovered, he still looks like a killing king, which shows that Tang Chen must have integrated the power of the Nine-Headed Bat King with the help of God Shura.
Therefore, Tang Chen's current strength is definitely stronger than Qian Daoliu.
The bloody smell that hit his face made Dai Tian frown slightly.
On Tang Chen's left is Tang San, an old acquaintance of Dai Tian. At this time, Tang San was wearing a blue robe, and his whole body had a very different temperament than before. Tang San was now sharp and sharp, with an uncontrollable murderous aura in his body.
On the right side of Tang Chen is Tang Yuehua, a stunning beauty wearing palace clothes.
The beauty in palace clothes looks like she is twenty-seven or eight years old, but her eyes seem to see everything in the world, which is definitely not comparable to that of a twenty-seven or eight-year-old woman. The silver palace dress looked perfect on her body. In terms of temperament, few women Dai Tian had ever seen could match it.
This should be Tang Yuehua, Tang San's aunt.
The three people exuded blood evil aura, murderous aura and noble aura respectively.
The three people with such a temperament were walking on the street, but everyone on the street seemed not to see them.
"Dai Tian, long time no see."
Tang San had a strange smile on his face, and the murderous aura in his body was involuntarily released.
When he faced Dai Tian before, he was afraid and inferior. In front of Dai Tian, he was like a clown, unable to raise his head at all.
But now, he is no worse than Dai Tian. Standing next to Dai Tian was his great-grandfather. This was his confidence. Moreover, after joining the Haotian Sect, he came from a noble background and was no longer an ordinary country boy.
"Tang San, congratulations. I didn't expect you to be so promising." Dai Tian looked Tang San up and down.
"Hmph. Dai Tian, the hatred of killing my father is irreconcilable. When you committed the evil deed, did you know that I, Tang San, would one day rise again." Tang San's eyes turned red.
"Wait a minute. Your father is not dead. He is still imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison of Wuhun Palace. If you want to save Tang Hao earlier, maybe your father is still alive."
"But, Tang San, don't turn against Tiangang. What does it mean for me to commit evil deeds?" Dai Tian said speechlessly. This kid Tang San is so shameless.
How could he say such shameless words so seriously?
Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao didn't complain at all. One wants to steal, the other directly robs...
"Hmph. I'm not playing tricks with you. Hand over my mother's soul bone to me." Tang San's face darkened and he said coldly.
Ever since he found out that his mother was the hundred thousand year soul beast Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, Tang San understood that his Blue Silver Grass was different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass.
My own Blue Silver Grass is the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor.
This is also the reason why he has repeatedly used the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit to amaze countless people over the years.
However, if Blue Silver Grass cannot evolve into Blue Silver Emperor, the upper limit of this martial spirit will always be limited.
Among the divine examinations assigned to him by God Shura was the task of fusing the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor.
It was clearly stated in the Divine Examination mission that as long as he fused the soul bone left behind by his mother, his martial soul could evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor.
"Dai Tian, please return the soul bone my mother left behind to me. I will let you go. At least, I will not take action against you today."
"Your martial spirit does not match the attributes of my mother. If my mother's spirit bone remains with you, it will not be of any use to you."
Who says it won't be of any use? Wouldn’t it taste good when made into a cup?
There is only one Blue Silver Emperor in the entire continent.
Ahem, Dai Tian is naturally not that beastly. But Dai Tian couldn't return it to Tang San so easily.
If Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit didn't have this spirit bone, it would become imperfect.
It was obviously impossible for Tang San to become Shura God in this imperfect form. Tang San undoubtedly had an urgent need for this soul bone.
"Your mother's soul bone is indeed with me. But... what do you want to do to your mother? Do you want to absorb this soul bone?"
"This is your mother's relic. In order to improve your own strength, you don't even have this basic respect. What kind of filial character did you, Tang San, create?"
Dai Tian was speechless. Tang San's absorption of her mother's soul bone was indeed problematic from an ethical point of view.
Tang San was really a filial son.
Integrating one's own mother into one's own body sounds weird and a bit too perverted.
Tang San's face turned red. He hadn't thought about this problem. There has never been a problem like Tang San's on the mainland. After all, only Tang San's mother was a hundred thousand year spirit beast. Everyone else's parents were normal humans.
So for a while, Tang San couldn't be harmed by Dai Tian's words.
Thinking about it carefully, Dai Tian was right. Soul bones are the bones of soul beasts. Did he absorb his mother's bones? This...
Tang San was confused, racking his brains to find an excuse to refute Dai Tian. .
(End of chapter)