Chapter 1257: Father on the Brink of Death

d his head again, his eyes now filled with determination. “President, I want to apply for a loan from the association. I don’t know if that’s possible”Mu Chen wasn't surprised by his words. He had alr...The man in black who was originally sitting on the chair at the very back had a look of astonishment and anger in his eyes. With a wave of his right hand, a green halo appeared beneath Tang Wulin's feet.

. 。That seemingly heavy axe striking Tang Wulin's golden dragon spear was repeatedly bounced back. The golden dragon spear, firm and powerful, drove straight in, ruthlessly piercing the opponent's chest. 。Although they were all Soul Saints, how could anyone at the same level possibly be Tang Wulin's opponent This shot pointed at a thousand people, relying on the power of its overwhelming force. 。For the Soul Guidance Device's roar, Tang Wulin struck out with his left hand, weaving strands of Blue Silver Emperor in front of him into a shield that blocked all attacks. 。At the same time, a person appeared behind him, and a large tulip quietly bloomed. 。Whether it was the crimson mist that hung in the air or the emerald haze rising from the ground, upon encountering the breath released from this rosy blossom, they vanished instantaneously like snow melting in the sun. 。Fragrant and ethereal, a celestial treasure that neutralizes all poisons. 。The King of Grass! "Roar—" A mighty roar erupted from Tang Wulin's mouth, a colossal golden dragon head materialized before him. The remaining three Soul Masters trembled violently. The one who was sitting previously reacted the least, but the other two were clearly more affected. 。Tang Wulin took a step forward, his golden dragon spear sweeping out. As a circle of light fox spread outward, the Blue Silver Emperor followed, transforming into countless spears that charged toward the three people in front. 。Every blue-silver royal surface is covered with a layer of fine scales, bursting forward with unparalleled momentum. 。Blood Soul Fusion Technique, Azure Emperor Golden Dragon Piercing!The two evil spirit masters around him, whose cultivation was only around the sixth ring, were instantly pierced into sieves and seemed to be dead. 。And the genuine one, with a wave of his right hand, a surge of emerald-green poison spring erupted from the ground, scattering all the Azure Dragon thrusts. 。Among these soul masters present, he was revered as the supreme being, a Title Douluo at level ninety-one. 。Wuhun, Poison Spring 。But for some reason, when facing this opponent whose cultivation was clearly much weaker than his own, he felt a sense of being robbed of his aura. 。At that moment, he suddenly felt that everything around him seemed to have become sluggish. 。The opponent in front of me is a little unclear. 。One doesn't know why, but the venomous spray that erupts from one's own being somehow gets recycled. 。A glimmer of gold, and in that very instant, lightning struck. 。The Poisonous Soul Master's pupils dilated instantly, he was completely unable to believe what he was facing. All of his energy was suddenly stripped away by an invisible, immense force the next moment, vanishing from the spear that pierced his chest. 。Tang Wulin had long since returned to his original form, his whole body covered in golden scales. At this moment, he was like a god descending from heaven. 。From charging in to instantly defeating eight evil soul masters, the whole process actually only took about ten seconds. 。including an esteemed titled Douluo, all eight Spirit Masters perished at his hands. 。Since his spiritual cultivation broke through to the Lingyu realm, his aura in battle has become increasingly powerful. This seems to be subtly influenced by his own Jinlong King bloodline. 。Given his strength, facing a titled Douluo, especially before either party had time to use their Dou Armor, it wouldn't have been so easy to defeat the opponent. 。After all, he hasn't reached the eighth ring yet. 。But, just at that instant, perhaps because his spirit had received a tremendous shock, or perhaps because of his long study of Bai Yun Qianzhai, a flash of inspiration finally appeared. In that moment, his spiritual power materialized, distorting time to some extent and causing the assessment of the titled Douluo Evil Soul Master to hesitate for a moment. 。And in that very instant, the golden dragon spear pierced through its opponent's body. 。Yes! That's the sublimation of mental power at the level of the Spirit Realm, the Spiritual Domain!Tang Wulin never expected that his own spiritual domain would be triggered successfully at this time. 。In fact, he was only one step away from this point. 。But if he were given a choice, he would rather never tap into his spiritual realm than have to face this scene today. 。The father behind, his breath was now clearly very weak. 。At this time, he didn't even dare to leave with his father like this. 。After defeating the enemy, Tang Wulin quickly helped his father up from behind. He wiped away the disguise on his face at the same time, tears streaming down his cheeks. 。"Dad, Dad, it's me, it's Wulin!" He continuously poured his soul power into his father's body, maintaining his father's vitality. 。Tang Ziran forced his eyes open. The color had drained from his face, and Tang Wulin could feel his father's life force was almost extinguished. 。There is even not much blood flowing inside. 。The soul master who just pierced his father's body, whose martial soul was a blood-sucking mantis, used its sharp mantis knife to pierce Tang Ziran's heart and madly sucked away most of his blood. 。If Tang Wulin had arrived one step later, Tang Ziran would have been dead. 。At this moment, he could only hold on for a breath thanks to Tang Wulin's soul power infusion. 。Tang ZiRan's hand lifted weakly, pointing in one direction, a hint of relief on his face. 。He couldn't speak anymore, but he was truly happy. He never expected to see his son one last time before he died. 。More than a decade has passed, and the once young Xiao Wu Lin has grown up. He's transformed from an innocent yet determined child into a mature young man. 。He is tall and imposing, handsome and majestic. 。This is his own son! He watched with delight as he killed one by one the scoundrels who had kept himself and his wife in perpetual fear. 。Although feelings of powerlessness continued to mount, at this moment, his heart was filled with happiness. 。In his heart, he had countless times cursed inwardly, wanting to kill all those Soul Reapers and destroy everything here. 。He couldn't do it, and right now, today, his son has done it instead. 。What could be more heartwarming than this Tang Wulin followed Tang Zirans finger, his eyes landing on a metallic wall. A feeling came over him, and Tang Wulin immediately scooped up his father and strode forward. With a wave of his right hand, his sharp golden dragon claw ripped through the metal wall, leading his father into the next room. 。A wave of gasps followed, within this room, there were four women, all dressed in the same work uniform 。"And wasn't one of them, perhaps, her own mother"

Seeing Tang Wulin holding Tang Ziran in his arms, Lan Yue cried out in grief and rushed forward 。She didn't recognize her son, but she saw her husband who was on the brink of death! "Mom!" Tang Wulin cried out. 。Lang Yue had aged. Compared to before, she had noticeably more white hair and more wrinkles on her face. 。

Blank eyes, red and swollen

Originally, she was filled with despair. Hearing Tang Wulin's call, her whole body trembled uncontrollably. She looked at the young man before her in disbelief. 。Over a decade had passed, and the boy had become a man, but his outline was still recognizable, especially those clear, bright eyes. 。Tears welled up in Lang Yue's eyes instantly, and then intense fear appeared on her face. "Run away, child! Run away quickly! Those beasts will kill you!" 。Let's go together. 。 。Now his only lifeline was on the Sacred Spirit Douluo. 。Only Your Majesty could possibly pull our father back from the brink of death. 。Tang Wulin's eyes blazed with light, and one after another figures separated from him. 。It was none other than the six Immortal Herbs led by the Kirin Tulip. 。Welcome everyone to join our Tang Sect's WeChat platform. Joining is very simple, WeChat, upper right corner plus sign, add friend, search for public account, search for Tang Family Three Young Masters, the one with V certification is ours 。

420/14375468t blue patterns. Behind him, a pair of wings unfurled, highlighting his cold face, making him appear even more noble and handsome. >>> 。Looking at him, Tang Wulin couldn't help but be lost in though...