Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

“But it doesn’t matter. I have already placed the other half of your soul in the Three-Eyed Golden Lion. You don’t know yet, do you? The girl following the Son of Luck is actually the auspicious emperor beast that carries the luck of the Star Dou Great Forest.” Tang San seemed very satisfied with his arrangement. “When the time is right, I will draw out her luck and golden dragon bloodline for you, so that your Bright Goddess Butterfly martial spirit can evolve into Bright Dragon God Butterfly… What’s that look in your eyes?”

There was no understanding and gratitude in Wang Dong's eyes that he expected, only anger and confusion.

"Why do you do this? Aren't you a god? Why do you steal her things and give them to me? You have never cared about what I want!" Wang Dong didn't understand why her so-called father always used this as an excuse to hurt others?

“Your spirit rings are all God-given spirit rings obtained from the Ascension Pavilion. It’s normal that you don’t understand. This is no different from a spirit master killing spirit beasts to obtain their spirit rings and spirit bones.” Tang San didn’t think there was anything wrong with this.

"But mom and grandma are also transformed soul beasts!" Wang Dong still didn't understand, "You overthrew the Spirit Hall for them back then, but now you want to hurt a transformed soul beast? Is the Emperor's Beast also an evil soul beast?" Although she and Fu Rui had had an unpleasant experience before, she had never thought of taking each other's life!

When she thought about the girl's similar face to her childhood playmate, all her questions came out today. "Uncle Zi and Aunt Lu have always been very kind to me. Why did you hurt their child? Don't think I don't know. You asked your uncle to convey the oracle. Sister Muxing has been wandering in the lower world for more than 4,000 years. It was you who sent people to hunt her down! If it weren't for you, they..."

A loud slap interrupted Wang Dong's output, causing her consciousness to go blank for a moment. The force was so great that she fell to the ground.

"Who allowed you to talk to me like that?" Tang San's eyes were cold, "Xiao Qi will not disobey me, who are you?"

"I am..." Wang Dong staggered to his feet, "I am Wang Dong, the young master of Haotian Sect, Wang Dong."

"Pa!" Tang San slapped her in the face because she didn't give him the answer he wanted.

"Tell me! Who are you?" Say that you are daddy's good daughter, Xiaoqi, and promise to be obedient from now on, and I will forgive you.

Wang Dong wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She actually wished she was not Tang Xiaoqi, so that she wouldn't have to go through all this torture.

She had been tortured by headaches for nearly two years, and she had resisted before. The culprit was right in front of her. Even if he was her biological father, she could not accept being treated like this.

Wang Dong replaced words with actions. He rushed out in a flash. While in the air, a pair of dazzling blue-gold wings had already spread out, and the wing guillotine swept out.

Tang San was instantly furious, "Evil creature! I begged for you to get your Goddess of Light Butterfly spirit, how dare you lay a hand on your father?!" He raised his hand and grabbed Wang Dong's butterfly wings. The sharp wing guillotine could not hurt him at all. He pulled hard, and the originally gorgeous wings were ruthlessly torn off like a fragile gauze, just like he tore Tang Xiaoqi's soul.

With a shrill scream, Wang Dong fell to the ground, curled up in a ball because of the severe pain. The wound on her back was hideous and terrifying. A deep crack extended from the shoulder blade to the waist. The edges of the wound were jagged, and the torn flesh rolled outward, revealing the pink muscle tissue inside. Blood continued to flow out from the deep and slowly flowed down her spine.

Tang San looked down at her condescendingly, "I'll ask again, who are you?"

With every breath Wang Dong took, she felt pain surging like a tide. She tried to relieve the unbearable pain by taking deep breaths, but she still couldn't help but let out a low whimper.

"What did you say?" Tang San moved closer and heard Wang Dong subconsciously calling for his mother.

"Your mother is also very disappointed in you. If she knew that you disobeyed me so much, what do you think she would do?" Tang San pretended to be disappointed and turned around. "As expected, daughters are useless. Your mother is pregnant with a boy. We will train your brother to be excellent. Defective products like you should not exist!"

"I am..." Wang Dong struggled to stand up. Every slight movement would involve the wound on her back. Tang San's words made her feel as if all the blood in her body was frozen.

Are you finally going to give in? Tang San couldn't help but let out a smile, but he still didn't turn around. Instead, he turned his back to Wang Dong and said sternly, "No need to say more, you are not my daughter! When I integrate the consciousness of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion back into this body, my good little Xiao Qi will naturally come back!"

Tang San did not notice that a layer of black light seemed to flash across Wang Dong's body, and in her hand there appeared a black hammer with an ancient style and seemingly no patterns on it.

"Who am I? I am...your father!"

When Tang San realized something was wrong, the hammer in Wang Dong's hand flew out, drawing a graceful and powerful arc in the air, and smashed straight into Tang San's face.

After Wang Dong blurted out these words that could be said to be against the will of Heaven, he fell to the ground as if all the strength in his body had been drained away.

“Evil creature! I gave you your life, how dare you do this to your father?!” Tang San was furious. Although Wang Dong’s attack with all her strength did almost no damage, her words were extremely insulting.

Wang Dong's eyes also made Tang San very uncomfortable. This was not the look a daughter should have, because he had never thought that he would look at Tang Hao in this way. It seemed that he really spoiled her. So he swung his palm, and the next moment, Wang Dong felt a piercing and terrifying aura suddenly burst out in her chest. She clearly heard the dense and shattering sounds of her bones all over her body.

The small black hammer was also crushed by Tang San. "Unfaithful and unfilial rebellious girl, are you worthy of possessing the Clear Sky Hammer?"

On the second floor of Haotian Sect, Niu Tian and Tai Tan, who were originally drinking, suddenly felt their bodies tremble at the same time, and then shock appeared in their eyes, and they suddenly stood up with a "swoosh".

At this moment, the sudden burst of terrifying aura even caused this palace-like hall to emit an unbearable "creaking" sound.

"It's Xiaodong! What's going on?" Titan growled, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Wait a moment." Niu Tian suddenly raised his hand, held down Titan, and suppressed the aura on his body.

"Brother, Xiaodong might be in danger, let's go up and check it out!" Titan said anxiously.