Douluo: The Second Lady of the Worship Hall, decisive in killing

Chapter 69 Haotian Douluo
Listening to Zhao Wuji's words, Ling Yuan sneered, but she did not speak. Instead, she waited quietly for Ye Xi's reply.

The corners of Ye Xi's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, and a playful look appeared in his deep blue eyes.

"Zhao Wuji, you don't think that Haotian Douluo: Tang Hao, has a lot of face, do you?"

"Zhao Wuji, let me tell you now, I have never taken his father Tang Hao seriously, let alone him."

Ye Xi crossed her legs and her voice was full of indifference.

Others may not know Tang Hao's situation, but Ye Xi knows it clearly.

Ever since Tang Hao fought a fierce battle with the previous Pope Qian Xunji, he has suffered serious injuries. Over the years, he has not recovered at all and the injuries have become old injuries.

Even though Tang Hao is now a Titled Douluo at level 95, he is unable to exert his full strength. All he relies on is the secret technique inherited from the Haotian Sect and the explosive ring.

But the blasting ring itself puts a huge burden on the body. Even with Tang Hao's old injury, how many times can he use the blasting ring?

Listening to Ye Xi's words, Zhao Wuji's body involuntarily froze in place. He originally thought that by mentioning the title of Haotian Douluo, Ye Xi and others would give Tang Hao some face.

But Zhao Wuji never expected that Ye Xi and others had no intention of giving Tang Hao face at all.

“Well, if His Majesty Haotian doesn’t give face, then what about the Xingluo royal family? One of them is from the Xingluo royal family…”

As Zhao Wuji was speaking, he saw Ling Yuan stand up from his seat.

"You want to use the Xingluo royal family to pressure me?"

"I know more about the Xingluo Royal Family than you do. If I want to kill him, not only will the Xingluo Royal Family not cause me trouble, but Davis, as the eldest prince of the Xingluo Royal Family, will probably thank me."

Ye Xi chuckled, his voice full of indifference.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji stopped talking and looked at Ling Yuan who stood up from her seat. His eyes were filled with thoughts, and no one knew what he was thinking.

But Ling Yuan didn't pay attention to Zhao Wuji in front of him, but looked in another direction.

In Ling Yuan's sight, on the other side of the ancient tree, there sat a middle-aged man covered in a black robe. However, the aura emanating from the middle-aged man made Ling Yuan feel dangerous.

"Young people today are a little too frivolous."

"When you get old, you have to get out and move around, otherwise you little guys will forget about me."

The slightly hoarse voice was transmitted to the ears of Ye Xi and Ling Yuan.

When hearing this voice, Ling Yuan's eyes showed vigilance, but Ye Xi was very calm.

"Take them away."

A slightly hoarse voice reached Zhao Wuji's ears.

When he heard the voice, Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up involuntarily, and he retreated in the direction of Tang San and others without making a sound.

Retreating to the direction where Tang San and the others were, Zhao Wuji lowered his voice: "We have already talked to them, let's leave here first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji waved to Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar, signaling them to go back to the academy first. He himself walked at the end, looking at Shi Nian vigilantly.

Someone has already come to deal with Ling Yuan and Ye Xi. As for Shi Nian in front of him, although Zhao Wuji is a little wary, he is not afraid of Shi Nian if a fight really comes.

Watching Tang San and others leave, Shi Nian looked at Ye Xi and Ling Yuan. After finding that the two did not make any move, he did not try to stop them.

After Tang San and the others retreated to a safe distance, Zhao Wuji turned around and quickly followed Tang San and the others.

"Shi Nian, you stay by the young lady's side and protect her safety." Ling Yuan stepped forward, staring closely at the middle-aged man sitting on the ancient tree.

"Yes."

After Shi Nian agreed, he came to Ye Xi's side and looked around vigilantly.

After Zhao Wuji took Tang San and others away, the middle-aged man jumped down from the ancient tree and walked towards Ye Xi and others step by step.

Every time the middle-aged man took a step, a soul ring flashed under his feet. Finally, the soul ring configuration presented in front of everyone was: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red, a total of nine soul rings.

"When you get old, find a good place to stay. Otherwise, when you die, there will be no one to collect your body."

Looking at the middle-aged man approaching, Ye Xi's eyes gradually narrowed, and his voice was full of calmness.

"Tang Hao!"

Ling Yuan uttered two words and took a step forward. His martial spirit, Fiery Ling Yuan, emerged from behind him. After the martial spirit took possession of his body, nine soul rings began to flash under his feet: two yellow, two purple, and five black.

"Ah……"

"Young people nowadays really don't know what to do."

Tang Hao chuckled and looked at Ye Xi, meeting Ye Xi's azure eyes.

"The last pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, didn't dare to speak to me like this. How dare you speak to me like this now? Are you ignorant and fearless, or are you a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger?"

"I originally wanted to wait until night to look for you, but if I don't show up, it seems they can't leave here."

Tang Hao smashed the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand to the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and kept looking at Ye Xi, Ling Yuan and Shi Nian.

"Come to us at night?"

"You can leave here now."

Ye Xi chuckled, glanced at Tang Hao, and then turned around.

"Ling Yuan, I'll leave this place to you. Shi Nian and I will go back first."

Ye Xi said this and prepared to take Shi Nian away from here.

After all, Ye Xi is only a Soul Sect leader now, and Shi Nian is just a Soul Sage. The two of them can't play any role in the battle between Titled Douluo. It is better for them to leave as soon as possible to avoid hindering Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan is now a level 96 peak Douluo, while Tang Hao is only level 95 and has old illnesses. From the perspective of soul power, Ling Yuan clearly has the advantage. Even if she could keep Tang Hao here forever, it would not be impossible.

Looking at Ye Xi and Shi Nian who were about to leave, Tang Hao was about to take action but was blocked by Ling Yuan.

"Haotian Douluo, I have long heard of your great name."

"Let me learn from Haotian Douluo's skills."

Ling Yuan moved his body, releasing his aura without reservation, directly pressing towards Tang Hao.

Feeling the aura emanating from Ling Yuan, Tang Hao's expression did not change at all, but a look of importance appeared in his eyes. The aura around him was also released without reservation, colliding with Ling Yuan's aura.

The two people's momentum collided with each other, but it was obvious that Ling Yuan, who was a peak Douluo at level 96, was better.

(End of this chapter)