Douluo: You are the master of theory.

Chapter 136 Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen
The group quickly settled the matter through a few words.

Their appearance also attracted the attention of the people of Wuhun City.

It's not a good thing for an unfamiliar Title Douluo to barge into Spirit City like this.

"Come on, Hao'er, say hello to them."

Tang Chen acted decisively, and upon seeing the Spirit Hall, he immediately ordered Tang Hao to take action.

Let off some steam and vent your frustrations from this period of time, and also say hello to your old friends.

He's been gone for so many years, you really think he's dead?

His son died with regret, and he oppressed his grandson and the Haotian Sect in this way.

Let's settle the accounts together this time.

He was also somewhat hopeful that Qian Daoliu might have made further progress.

If not, that would be truly disappointing.

"..."

Tang Xiao didn't stop it anymore; after all, if the sky fell, there would be tall people to hold it up.

He no longer needs to worry about this or that like before.

"it is good."

"You scum of the Spirit Hall, your Grandpa Haotian is here."

Tang Hao was unusually arrogant, as if he was about to unleash all the anger he had accumulated over the past ten years.

Zhang Kuang let out a loud laugh, his voice echoing throughout Wuhun City.

Nine soul rings lit up, and huge blood-red bat wings spread out behind him, blocking out much of the light. The bewitching blood-red color made people feel excited and bloodthirsty just by looking at it.

"The Great Sumeru Hammer!!!"

The Clear Sky Hammer rapidly grew larger in Tang Hao's hands, especially the ninth spirit ring, a 100,000-year spirit ring, which was very prominent and deep.

The entire sky above the Spirit Hall was instantly covered by the massive Great Sumeru Hammer. The power of this attack was no less than that of Tang Hao's previous ring explosion.

Clearly, the increase in soul power was largely due to the help he received from the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King.

Inside Wuhun City, most people had already sensed the arrival of the people from above, but ordinary soul masters were powerless to do anything about it.

As for the Title Douluo, this is arguably the weakest point for the Spirit Hall. The Title Douluo have suffered heavy losses; those who are not dead are either running away.

The Pope of the Spirit Hall, a figure of great stature, doesn't even have a single Title Douluo whom he can command at any time.

"Tang Hao, and that guy, are they the ones who used to hang out with that old man?"

"Tang Chen?"

Inside the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong stared coldly at the sky, sensing their presence the moment they appeared.

But she remains unmoved. Regardless of whether these guys are troublesome or not, she has no intention of taking action right now.

Anyway, the old guy in the Offering Hall has come out of seclusion, so let him handle things if needed.

The elders were happy to listen to him.

She was just worried that these guys would ruin her plan to become a god.

They hoped the other party could inflict damage on Qian Daoliu.

Perhaps, her plan to become a god can be brought forward one step by step.

Now, the repeated accidents have numbed Bibi Dong, making her feel that her plan to become a god is becoming increasingly urgent.

And so, the dignified Pope of the Spirit Hall did not even show his head when faced with an enemy attack.

Several titled Douluo from the Elder Hall did appear, but they overestimated their strength.

Their expressions changed drastically when they spotted Tang Hao and his group.

They never expected that Tang Hao, who was being chased by them, would actually run here and even seem to have recovered his strength.

"Haotian Douluo."

"They actually got here."

"Their injuries have healed."

"Quickly block that Haotian Hammer!"

Several Title Douluo figures floated in the air, but they were all around level 93, and there wasn't a single Super Douluo. Facing Tang Hao's Great Sumeru Hammer, each of them unleashed nine spirit rings, most of which were black.

Yet it still couldn't withstand Tang Hao's Great Sumeru Hammer at all.

Just as they sensed the approach of death and watched in despair as the attack was about to destroy most of the Spirit Hall's buildings, a radiant and holy blade shot out from the Hall of Worship, instantly blocking the Clear Sky Hammer. The next moment, it pierced straight through the Great Sumeru Hammer.

"Old man, I didn't expect you to still be alive."

"You're asking for death by greeting me like that, Tang Hao."

A figure clad in golden holy armor with six angel wings on his back and wielding an angelic sword was none other than Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall.

When Qian Daoliu unleashed his full power, he radiated a divine light, and even the divine artifact, the Angelic Sword, accepted him.

The Spirit Hall was attacked; this was unprecedented in all these years.

This is a complete slap in their face.

"You're that old guy named Qian Daoliu?"

"Is Qian Xunji your son?"

"Old man, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

At this moment, Tang Hao seemed to have reverted to his former impetuous and naive mindset.

Perhaps it was his ability that gave him confidence.

He immediately picked up the Haotian Hammer and prepared to clash with the opponent.

All his troubles and hardships began with the Spirit Hall.

Those guys who hunted soul beasts, especially Qian Xunji, the guy who forced A Yin to sacrifice herself.

He can't even find Ah Yin now.

I wonder which bastard stole Ah Yin.

Some bastard far away in Qibao City sneezed.

Tang Hao placed all the blame on the Spirit Hall and is now determined to take revenge on them.

"Hao'er, don't be impulsive. That guy has a divine artifact; he's not someone you can handle."

"Your opponents are the other guys."

Tang Chen stopped Tang Hao and also sensed the Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall.

Now, not only the Elders' Hall, but also the Hall of Offerings has come out.

A dozen or so Title Douluo figures faced off above the Spirit Hall, demonstrating the Spirit Hall's impressive growth.

After Qian Daoliu appeared, Bibi Dong also made her slow entrance.

Watching Qian Daoliu confront the enemy, she hoped for the outcome she desired.

Little did she know that Tang Chen had already noticed her the moment she appeared, his gaze fixed on her.

There was no other reason than that the other person possessed an aura that he found both repulsive and familiar.

Just like the god who caused him to fail the divine exam.

Only then did he shift his attention to respond to Qian Daoliu.

He is also very curious now: when he failed the divine exam, was it also Qian Daoliu's doing?
That would be even more interesting.

"Qian Daoliu, are you surprised to see me?"

"You lost again this time."

A smile appeared on Tang Chen's face, along with a hint of excitement.

Like a child showing off, he had already unleashed his full level 100 soul power.

And the Asura Divine Sword also appeared in his hand.

"Level 100 Soul Power".

"Artifact."

Qian Daoliu has that much insight.

If there is anyone on this continent that he can be wary of, someone he has little chance of winning against.

That's Tang Chen.

And now this old man has appeared right in front of him.

Two of the world's top powerhouses stood facing each other, making other rarely seen titled Douluo seem utterly insignificant.

Even Bibi Dong, who also possessed ninety-nine soul power, felt a sense of powerlessness. In her current state, she would not be a match for Bibi Dong in a direct confrontation.

(End of this chapter)