Douluo: Reorganization of the Haotian Sect

Chapter 91: The Power of Heaven
The burly figure was none other than Tang Hao.

As Tang Fei's protector, Tang Hao has been protecting him secretly.

The reason why he did not appear as quickly as Dugu Bo was because Dugu Bo, as a guest of the Tiandou royal family, had always lived here.

Although Tang Hao was stronger, he was naturally slower because the distance was farther.

But no matter what, we finally arrived in time.

Facing Ju Douluo, Tang Hao just snorted lightly, and then suddenly kicked out.

This kick was powerful and came at a tricky angle.

With a dull thud, Ju Douluo's body suddenly floated up and crashed straight into Ghost Douluo who was fighting with Dugu Bo.

The force continued unabated, carrying the two men's bodies through the wall in an instant.

"go!"

More than ten meters away, Ju Douluo stabilized his body in a panic and hurriedly called out to Ghost Douluo. The two of them left in a flash.

It was not until this time that Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo arrived together.

"Sorry, we are a little late." Ning Fengzhi walked over quickly.

Tang Fei shook his head. The reason why Jian Douluo did not come quickly was naturally because he wanted to protect Ning Fengzhi.

What's more, all this happened in just two or three breaths, and the other party arrived very quickly.

The main thing was that the two Douluo, Jue and Gui, actually attacked by assassination, and in Wuhun City, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Tang Fei was even more frightened.

If he did not think clearly before resting and directly chose to absorb the skull, wouldn't he be interrupted at the most critical moment?

That kind of result was not something he could bear.

"We are late. It's not that we didn't want to support, but a pressure locked us down and we couldn't move at all."

Scar and Thin Man came out from the broken wall with serious expressions.

They knew very well that even if they came to support, it would be useless because the other party was a Titled Douluo.

"Carrying out assassinations in Wuhun City, Wuhun Hall, do you really have no respect for yourself?" Jian Douluo snorted.

Dugu Bo said sinisterly, "Didn't you see that the two generals, Heng and Ha, didn't use their spirits? Who can prove that they are from the Spirit Hall?"

"Hmph! Just a bunch of villains!" Tang Hao said coldly.

He looked around at everyone, nodded and said, "During this period of time, Tang Fei has been taken care of by you all. The Spirit Hall's target is Tang Fei. I will take him away. I believe Bibi Dong will not embarrass you again."

"Please wait a moment!" Ning Fengzhi stepped out from the crowd and asked seriously, "Haotian Sect, are you going to leave the mountain?"

The scene where Tang Fei led the disciples of the four major clans to win the championship left a very deep impression on people.

Even Ning Fengzhi, in a trance, seemed to see the shadow of the former Haotian Sect in them.

"I am a sinner of the sect, how can I explain it clearly? But I can be sure that the day of settling accounts with the Spirit Hall is getting closer and closer!"

As Tang Hao spoke, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes.

At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly came from the direction of the Pope's Palace.

"Tang Hao! You still dare to come?"

Three figures rose into the air, standing on the Pope's Hill, looking down.

The two sides were thousands of meters apart, but to the eyesight of a Titled Douluo, this distance was nothing.

The leader was none other than Pope Bibi Dong.

A huge golden shadow rose quietly from behind her, nine brilliant soul rings rose up instantly, and a huge pressure swept over.

Even though they were more than a thousand meters apart, everyone except the Titled Douluo was instantly suppressed. Dugu Bo's face changed drastically. As the last one among the Titled Douluo, this pressure had a subtle impact on him even though they were a thousand meters apart. How strong is the Pope?

What frightened him even more was the nine soul rings on Bibi Dong's body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red!
The first eight spirit rings all have the best spirit ring ratio, but the last touch of red is enough to shock everyone.

Whether it is Jue Wu Douluo, Dugu Bo, or Jian Douluo, none of them have red soul rings.

The red soul ring represents the supreme existence among all soul rings except the god-level soul rings, the hundred thousand year soul ring!
A hundred thousand year spirit ring may sound like it is only one level lower than a ten thousand year spirit ring, but all Titled Douluo know how huge the gap between the two is.

While he was speaking, Tang Hao had already stepped out from the crowd.

Compared with Bibi Dong's noble temperament, Tang Hao looked very sloppy in his patched shirt and messy hair like a bird's nest.

However, the momentum was not weak at all.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red!
Tang Hao smiled indifferently, and soul rings slowly rose from under his feet one by one. He actually felt a sense of fearlessness facing thousands of troops alone.

The speed at which the soul rings rose was not fast, but with the appearance of each soul ring, the aura of Tang Hao standing there became more and more dignified.

He actually pushed back the enormous pressure from Bibi Dong!
"Spirit Hall, what a Spirit Hall, hahahaha..."

"What you owe me will be settled one day! And that day is not far away!"

Tang Hao's seventh soul ring suddenly flashed.

Behind him, a strong black light surged and a huge black Haotian Hammer floated in the void.

With the release of his seventh soul skill, his Clear Sky Hammer, which was as big as a water tank, spread out in the wind and turned into a huge war hammer that was a hundred meters long, like a small mountain.

Red lines emerged from the huge Clear Sky Hammer. The hundred-thousand-year-old red soul ring on Tang Hao suddenly lit up, and the black giant hammer suddenly turned completely red.

Bibi Dong's expression changed instantly, and she pointed the scepter in her hand forward, "Capture him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, in addition to the two Douluo Jue and Gui beside him, four figures appeared in the Pope's Palace again.

A total of six figures rose into the air, each of them released nine spirit rings, there were as many as six Titled Douluo.

And this does not include Pope Bibi Dong.

Facing six Title Douluo, Tang Hao was not afraid at all. He laughed, "Bibi Dong, do you think that six Title Douluo can stop me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge war hammer in his hand, which was a hundred meters in size, slammed towards the Douluo Palace behind Bibi Dong with a whoosh.

For a moment, the air was distorted.

Bibi Dong's expression changed instantly, "Tang Hao, how dare you!"

The existence of Douluo Hall is definitely the key factor for Wuhun Hall to become a holy land for soul masters, and it cannot be lost.

Even Bibi Dong had to personally step in to protect her.

The huge war hammer instantly collided with the combined attack of the six Titled Douluo.

"Boom-"

An explosion that sounded like a punishment from heaven.

In Wuhun City, the soul masters below level 70 went blank instantly.

Soul masters below level 50 fell directly into a coma.

The six Titled Douluo rose up and were smashed down like raindrops at the same time.

Tang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, but he couldn't stop laughing, "Spirit Hall, wait! When the Haotian Sect comes out, it will be the day for us to settle the score!"

With a flicker of figures, Tang Hao disappeared, and with him, Tang Fei also disappeared.

(End of this chapter)