Douluo: From Internal Martial Arts to the Law of Heaven and Earth

He tried to reach out and stop him, but the power originating from the laws of heaven and earth firmly imprisoned Tang Hao in place.

Ah Yin's soft yet vibrant voice slowly entered Tang Hao's ears.

"Brother Hao, I'm sorry, I can't walk with you any longer! When I learned that there were Title Douluos chasing us, I'm sorry, I also had doubts. I wondered if it was your Clear Sky Sect that was behind it. I also wondered if you were plotting to steal my soul bone."

Please forgive my wariness as a 100,000-year-old soul beast, but your actions have made me feel guilty.

Brother Hao, I'm sorry. Although I am a 100,000-year-old soul beast, I really love you.

I know you're lying to me. I am the Blue Silver Emperor, who controls life force and has an extraordinary perception of life.

I probably know your physical condition better than you do. Forget about escaping the pursuit, I'm afraid your life will end when your power subsides after it erupts.

Even if I run away, I still can't escape the Spirit Hall's pursuit. Only when you become a titled master can you protect our child, Brother Hao.

The soul ring is yours, but the soul bone is for our child.

Thank you for meeting me. If there is an afterlife, I wish to meet you again.

Blood trickled from the corner of Tang Hao's eye. He opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but no sound came out.

As the saying goes, there is no greater sorrow than a broken heart. When Tang Hao learned that Ah Yin was a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, it was impossible for him not to be moved at all. However, in the end, emotion prevailed over reason, and he still chose to make her his wife.

Today's sudden predicament made him see his own heart more clearly. For Ah Yin, what does it matter if he dies?

Her unwavering will remained intact despite the relentless pursuit of her opponent, but it was utterly shattered by Agin's dying words.

If it's difficult for a top-tier Soul Master to resist the temptation of a 100,000-year-old Soul Beast, then it's even more difficult for a transformed Soul Beast to voluntarily reveal its identity to a powerful human.

Today is a day of emotional culmination, but also a day of separation for the two.

Ah Yin's body gradually became ethereal. She took one last deep look at the burly middle-aged man in front of her before her body merged into the blood-red soul ring and became one with Tang Hao's body.

The blue domain gradually dissipated, and one after another, dazzling soul rings emerged from beneath Tang Hao's feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red...

One after another, soul rings flashed rhythmically, and an overwhelming pressure erupted from Tang Hao's body.

"A-Yin!"

A roar erupted as the sacrificial domain dissipated, sending up waves of air and dust billowing everywhere.

The three Title Douluo floating outside the domain looked grim. Under the rules of sacrificing the domain, they could only watch helplessly as the 100,000-year-old soul beast that was almost within their grasp vanished.

PS：感謝DR真紅K、競哥金曲、書友20251003093817176、書友20210519171505553、戾餘伐、書友20170709004852881、書友20190219152221283、書了二、52HERTZ929的推薦票

Chapter 20 The Death of the Pope, Nearly a Year of Cultivation Gains

"Your Holiness, what should we do now? That 100,000-year-old soul beast has been sacrificed. Should we continue fighting Tang Hao?"

Juhua Guan looked at the man who was roaring to the sky with some worry, a hint of fear in her eyes.

Clearly, Tang Hao's outrageous performance had left a very deep impression on him, causing him to consider retreating.

Tang Hao, with only eight rings, was already so outrageous. Now, not only has he become a Title Douluo, but he also has a 100,000-year soul ring. It's unimaginable how terrifying that must be.

If I think about it a little more, what if this guy even uses a secret method to detonate that 100,000-year-old soul ring?

Juhua Pass has serious doubts. It would be good if he came out standing up or went back lying down. What he fears is that he won't even be able to find a complete corpse.

Tang Hao was naturally reluctant to detonate the 100,000-year soul ring representing his wife, but Ju Hua Guan was unaware of it, so his fear was understandable.

Having already anticipated the potential failure of this operation, Qian Xunji remained indifferent, his eyes flashing with a sharp killing intent.

"Let's test his strength again. He used the Haotian Sect's secret technique of exploding the ring before. Even with the sacrifice of a 100,000-year-old soul beast, it's impossible for him to recover so quickly."

"The soul ring is gone, but there's still the soul bone, right? Let's see if we can snatch it back."

What could Ghost and Chrysanthemum Pass say but nod in agreement?

"Don't worry, if we really can't get it, we won't force it. We'll just retreat."

Qian Xunji knew his thoughts were somewhat extreme, so he still comforted the two Title Douluos beside him.

"Later, once Tang Hao makes his move, you two should immediately use your Martial Soul Fusion Technique."

Upon hearing this, Chrysanthemum Pass and Ghostly Ghost exchanged a glance. In this case, it did seem to have some potential.

However, they made a mistake: when Tang Hao became a Title Douluo, the situation had already spiraled out of their control.

As Tang Hao walked out, before they could even react, their pupils constricted as they witnessed a horrifying scene.

The first eight soul rings, which had been restored due to the sacrifice, exploded again. At the same time, the ninth blood-red soul ring suddenly flashed.

The jet-black giant hammer swelled wildly, resembling a small mountain. The blood-red soul rings painted the hammer the same color, exuding an overwhelming aura of ferocity.

Raise your hand! Slam it down!

The overwhelming shadows stretched as far as the eye could see.

This strike was comparable to a casual attack from a level 98 titled Douluo.

……

"That's how it happened. The Pope was seriously injured, and the two elders almost perished. After that, Tang Hao's name resounded throughout the continent, and he was given the title: Haotian."

Su Haichao stopped speaking, and the room fell into a brief silence.

Tang Shan's expression changed several times. He had been immersed in his cultivation and training during this period, and he did not expect that the timeline had already progressed to this point. Presumably, Tang San should have been born by now.

Su Haichao's information was not entirely complete. He only knew that the Pope and two elders had surrounded and killed Tang Hao, but suffered a crushing defeat. As for the 100,000-year-old soul beast, the Blue Silver Emperor, it was clearly beyond his current level of understanding.

Fortunately, Tangshan is familiar with the original work and can roughly recreate the situation at the time. It's just unknown whether there was a mastermind behind this grand drama.

Tang Shan stroked his chin, thought for a moment, and realized there were too many possibilities. He wasn't a firsthand witness, so it was really hard for him to see clearly.

"Father, did you urgently call my elder brother and me back because of the Pope?"

Tang Shan pondered the purpose of his father's summons of him and his elder brother and began to speculate.

"No."

Su Haichao shook his head.

"Even if the Pope dies and the Holy Maiden becomes Pope, it won't affect us. We've taken good care of Yu Xiaogang. Besides, if he really had some kind of relationship with the Holy Maiden, she wouldn't have shown no concern for him for so long."

Tang Shan could only sigh at his father's perspective, realizing that most people simply cannot comprehend the complex thinking of someone with a mental illness.

If Tang Shan hadn't read the original novel and witnessed the Pope's outrageous behavior, he really wouldn't have believed that the Pope had such a huge obsession with Yu Xiaogang.

However, as his father said, we have never looked down on Yu Xiaogang. Even when he came to our door for no reason and said he wanted to take him as a disciple, and then left for no reason, we did not cause him any trouble.

Even if Su Haichao and the master have some kind of connection, the innocent punishment of a city's temple master would cause Bibi Dong, whose position is already unstable, to lose a large number of people's hearts again.

At most, she's obsessed with love to the point of mental illness, but she's not crazy, it's really not that bad.

Su Haichao looked at the boundless sky and sighed deeply.

"What I'm worried about is that if the Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall go to war, it won't be good if it affects us."

"I hope nothing bad happens to the Pope."

Just as Tang Shan recalled the fate of a certain unfortunate pope, as if by telepathy, a certain soul tool on Su Haichao's body reacted.

He quickly took out a long, rectangular communication device from his storage bracelet and activated it by injecting soul power.

"Very well! I'll immediately instruct my men to be on high alert..."

I couldn't hear what the person on the other end was saying. We talked for about a few minutes before the communication ended.

Su Haichao put down the communication soul guide, his face grim.

"The Pope died despite attempts to save him."

When Tang Shan heard Su Haichao's words, his first reaction was not surprise or as expected, but astonishment.

What does "died despite rescue efforts" mean? This phrase sounds strangely familiar. If he hadn't lived with his father for six years, he would seriously suspect that his father might have encountered dump trucks in the past.

"The Pope has been succeeded by the Holy Maiden Bibi Dong, and the Spirit Hall is preparing to go to war with the Clear Sky Sect."

Su Haichao's expression was serious.

"You should either stay at home or come to the Spirit Hall during this period. Don't run around."

Once this war breaks out, all sorts of monsters and demons might emerge; we must be on high alert.

The two men from Tangshan nodded in agreement.

……

Before the enormous angel statue, Qian Daoliu looked at the letter in his hand with a complex expression.

The elegant yet spirited handwriting and the unique angelic message undoubtedly revealed the identity of the letter's owner.

The letter was soggy in places, clearly from tears that had fallen on it and dried.

Heartbreaking! Every word is written in blood!

Seeing the sadness in his granddaughter's words, Qian Daoliu didn't know how he should feel at this moment.

"Xiaoxue, your father was wrong, your mother was wrong, and your grandfather was wrong too. I hope you can accept it when you learn the truth."

We are all sinners. When you become the God of Angels, judge us together.

I will not let that woman surpass you, Xiaoxue, to become a god first. When that time comes, you will judge both her and my sins together.

There was no one else in front of the angel statue except for Qian Daoliu, and no one could hear his mutterings.

Turning around, facing the angel statue, I bowed my head in reverence.

Is it a blessing, a repentance, or an atonement?

As time went by, nothing changed much.

Training is necessary, and self-cultivation is necessary.

The conflict between the Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall erupted more intensely than expected, but it also ended more quickly than anticipated.

Finally, the story ended with the death of the current sect leader of the Haotian Sect and the sacrifice of many Haotian disciples. After that, the number one sect in the world closed its mountain, and Haotian Douluo Tang Hao was expelled from the sect. The subordinate forces, led by the four single-attribute families, broke away from the Haotian Sect one after another.

"Hahaha, I've broken through!"

Su Yuntao's laughter echoed in the courtyard. He stood with his hands on his hips, his face beaming with smugness.

"Then let's have a go, big brother."

As Tang Shan spoke, a fist, whistling through the wind, was already aimed at Su Yuntao's face.

"Young man, you have no sense of martial ethics and actually attacked me."

Although she said that, Su Yuntao was quick to respond.

He raised his hand and clenched his fist, revealing the muscles on his arm, and collided with the fist that came crashing down on him.

boom!

The sound of flesh colliding was accompanied by Su Yuntao's gasp.

"Little brother, your fists have gotten harder again, and look at your skin. Anyone who still says that the original martial soul is a useless martial soul will have to answer to me."

She quickly jumped back two steps, assumed a fighting stance, and looked very serious.

"Big brother, use your soul power. Today I'll use the technique I just acquired."

Tang Shan had a faint smile on his face, a rosy complexion, and bright eyes, and looked like a young man in his early teens.

The growth effect of the main body martial soul combined with Tang Shan's own independently researched training method is still too exaggerated. He is clearly a child under seven years old, but he looks like a teenager.

Upon hearing Tang Shan's instructions, Su Yuntao did not take them seriously. Instead, she unhesitatingly mobilized her soul power to enhance her fists and feet.

Tang Shan saw that Su Yuntao was ready, so he did not hesitate. He stepped on the ground and, seemingly without exerting much force, created a small pit in the ground.

Invigorate yourself, strengthen your bones, gather your strength, and then throw a punch.

boom!

The sound originates from the resounding of muscles and bones, and also from the exploding air.

Seeing this commotion, Su Yuntao's eyelids twitched wildly. Without hesitation, she crossed her arms in front of her chest, unleashing her soul power to the limit, preparing to defend herself.

boom!

A punch landed on the hardest part of Su Yuntao's crossed arms, causing his entire body to lean back. After dissipating the force, Su Yuntao's left leg swept out, striking Tang Shan.

Faced with the sweeping thigh, Tang Shan did not dodge, but sat down on his buttocks, his feet seemingly rooted to the ground, remaining unmoved.

The thigh and Tangshan's calf collided, but the calf won in the end, and Tangshan's entire body did not even sway.