Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the office finally relaxed, and Yu Xiaogang also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I never imagined that the mistress was actually your son. It is my honor to be his teacher."

Tang Hao caught a glimpse of Yu Xiaogang's actions: he wanted to be arrogant, yet he was afraid of being attacked; he wanted to befriend him as an equal, yet he felt inferior because of the difference in their strength. Disappointment flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

The mistress was fine with him in the early stages, but after reaching the Soul Master level, she must stay with him, otherwise it would ruin her future!

The master's theories are strong, but his practical skills are weak. He can only lay the foundation for the mistress, but cannot enable her to make further progress in combat.

Without further ado, Tang Hao flicked his hand, sending a token into Yu Xiaogang's hand.

"Take this token; you'll need it in a critical moment. My identity is special, so I shouldn't stay any longer. Farewell."

"And what happened to your face?"

Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, and after a long while, he finally managed to squeeze out a sigh, "It's a long story."

Tang Hao said impatiently, "Then make it short."

"The mistress was bullied."

Tang Hao's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The temperature in the office dropped several degrees instantly.

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but shiver.

"Who?" Tang Hao's murderous aura was chilling. The slightest hint of murderous intent from the City of Slaughter was enough to send shivers down Yu Xiaogang's spine.

“A child named Ye Hua also came from Holy Soul Village.” Yu Xiaogang said while carefully observing, and quickly changed the subject as soon as Tang Hao’s expression turned ugly.

"He used some unknown means to transform his martial spirit from a wooden stick into a coiled dragon staff, and his soul power also changed from level three to innate full soul power."

"My mistress got into a fight with him and he broke her arms and legs. I took her to the Soul Hunting Forest to get a soul ring, but he also intercepted the four-hundred-year-old Mandala Serpent."

"On the way back, we encountered bandits again, and both my mistress and I were robbed of everything. Maybe... it was Ye Hua who did it too!"

Who cares? It's a bad thing anyway, just pin it on Ye Hua!

For this reason, Yu Xiaogang thought through all the grievances he had suffered over the past ten years, poured out his bitterness, and expressed his true feelings!

He became more and more agitated as he spoke, his eyes reddening. "Your Majesty, I'm so sorry!"

"You entrusted your mistress to me, but I failed to protect her. It's my fault, all my fault!"

Tang Hao remained silent for a long time, then turned around and strode towards the door.

"Your Majesty! Where are you going?"

Tang Hao did not answer.

His figure disappeared into the night, leaving only Yu Xiaogang standing in the empty office.

The guilt on his face slowly faded, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

Ye Hua, Ye Hua, weren't you arrogant? Weren't you good at fighting?

I'd like to see how long you can remain arrogant in front of Haotian Douluo!

If you can't have it, then destroy it!

If you don't want to be my disciple, then be a dead soul!

Don't blame me, the only thing left in history books is the legend of me training a titled Douluo.

But you and Xiao San both possess innate full soul power. If you can grow into a Title Douluo on your own, how can you demonstrate my teaching ability?

On the other side, a small villa.

Tang Hao stood in the shadows outside the courtyard wall, squinting as he surveyed the unremarkable little courtyard before him.

With his cultivation level of 95 Title Douluo, the entire city of Nottingham was completely undefended in his eyes.

He didn't even need to release his martial spirit; with just his soul power, he could raze the small courtyard to the ground.

Tang Hao never thought of himself as a good person. Back then, he dared to kill even the Pope in front of the Spirit Hall. What is a child?

Anyone who dares to bully Tang Hao's son should be prepared to die!

Tang Hao landed silently in the courtyard and was about to walk towards the main house when he suddenly stopped!

A faint but incredibly familiar scent wafted from the direction of the side room.

That is......

Aura of a soul beast!

The aura of a 100,000-year-old soul beast after its transformation!

Tang Hao was completely stunned.

He knew that scent all too well.

Back in the Star Dou Great Forest, when his wife, A Yin, offered a sacrifice, she exuded this very aura!

The unique soul power fluctuations of a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form.

In this courtyard lives a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast!

Tang Hao took a deep breath, suppressing the overwhelming joy in his heart.

God willing!

This is the will of Heaven!

His son, Tang San, possesses twin martial souls. His second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, requires a sufficiently powerful soul ring to unleash its true power.

And in this world, what soul ring is more powerful than the sacrifice of a 100,000-year-old soul beast?

Back then, Agin offered a sacrifice to him, allowing him to leap to become a Title Douluo.

Now, this 100,000-year-old soul beast is the soul ring bestowed upon Tang San by the heavens!

However, now is not the time...

The sacrifice of a 100,000-year-old soul beast requires a soul master to be at least at the Soul Emperor level to withstand it.

Tang San has just obtained his first soul ring and is still far from becoming a Soul Emperor. He needs to raise this soul beast first.

Tang Hao shifted his gaze from the side room back to the main room.

There's no rush with that soul beast. Take it back, imprison it, raise it, and then force it to offer a sacrifice to the mistress when the time is right.

But tonight, Ye Hua must die!

Anyone who dares to touch Tang Hao's son will be in danger, even if it's the Heavenly King himself!

He raised his right hand, and the phantom of the Haotian Hammer appeared in his palm, its dark red lines radiating a chilling light in the night.

However, just as he was about to make his move—

A jet-black heavy sword emerged from the side, silently pressing against his heart.

The sword's edge was icy cold; the line that touched the skin felt as cold as the icy iron of deep winter.

Tang Hao's body suddenly froze.

He is a level 95 Title Douluo, so how sharp is his perception?

But he was completely unaware when the owner of the sword appeared behind him!

A deep, aged whisper rose behind him, unhurried and gentle, like the opening of a bottle of aged wine.

"Haotian Douluo, isn't it inappropriate to climb over someone's wall in the middle of the night?"

Chapter 19 Compensation for Soul Bones, Tang Hao Loses an Arm

(Regarding the controversy surrounding Tang Hao, see the "Author's Note" at the end of this chapter; it's not something I made up.)

Tang Hao was, after all, Haotian Douluo, a ruthless man who had fought his way out of the City of Slaughter.

The moment the heavy sword pressed against his heart, his body reacted before his mind.

The illusory image of the Haotian Hammer suddenly solidified, and the dark red patterns exploded, with nine soul rings rising from beneath its feet!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

The pressure of a level 95 Title Douluo was released without reservation!

Tang Hao flashed forward, swinging the Haotian Hammer backhand, creating a sharp sonic boom, and smashed it towards the burly figure behind him.

He didn't hold back with this blow. No matter who the opponent was, anyone who dared to point a sword at Tang Hao's heart would have to pay the price.

Tie Xiong did not retreat either. He swung his Ironblood Heavy Sword upwards and caught the Haotian Hammer steadily.

Clang!

A deafening roar, like the clash of metal, echoed through the courtyard.

Strangely, the loud noise was like someone being gagged; although it was loud, it dissipated completely three feet outside the courtyard wall.

A layer of dark red soul power barrier, which had long since disappeared, had completely locked away the spirits within.

Tang Hao's pupils suddenly contracted. While catching his full-force hammer blow, the other party still had the strength to set up a soundproof barrier.

"you--"

Tie Xiong didn't give him a chance to speak, and suddenly changed the stance of his heavy sword, from blocking to pressing down.

The sword spine slammed into the head of the Haotian Hammer, and an overwhelming, unreasonable force traveled along the handle of the hammer.

Tang Hao felt a violent tremor in his hand, his entire right arm went numb, and the Haotian Hammer almost flew out of his hand.

This old man's strength... how can he be so strong!

Tang Hao gritted his teeth and stomped his left foot hard on the ground, shattering the blue bricks and sending stones flying.

Using the force of the recoil, he forcibly created distance, and swung the Haotian Hammer again.

This time it was no longer just brute force, but his signature move, the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!

First hammer, second hammer, third hammer...

The hammer blows were relentless, each one heavier than the last. The dark red hammer shadows wove into an impenetrable net in the air, pressing down on Tie Xiong.

Tie Xiong remained unfazed, his expression unchanged, parrying left and right, each sword strike precisely hitting the point where the Haotian Hammer was exerting its force.

Tang Hao's Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique had only stacked up to the sixth hammer when it was smashed apart by a sword strike, causing him to stagger backward and crash into the courtyard wall.

The courtyard wall remained intact; under Tie Xiong's soul power, not even a single piece of plaster fell off.

Tang Hao's back was pressed against the cold brick wall, his chest heaving violently, and blood gushed from his mouth.

The old man on the other side didn't even breathe abnormally!

“Level 96…” Tang Hao squeezed out these words through his teeth, “Who exactly are you?!”

Tie Xiong pressed his sword against his heart again. "Haotian Douluo, I respect you as a man, but you should never have set your sights on the Lord."

My lord?!

A storm of shock surged through Tang Hao's heart!

Level 96 is a revered status in any force on the mainland!

If you go to the Spirit Hall, you'll be a big shot in the Hall of Worship; if you go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, you'll be worshipped!

This kind of person worships youth—is he insane, or is the world insane?

No, no, it must be that Ye Hua has an unfathomable family background that makes this old man worship him as his master!

But why is someone like him living in seclusion in Holy Soul Village? Is he also being hunted down?

Tang Hao's lips twitched. In that case, the martial soul mutation and surge in soul power that the master mentioned could be explained!

“Senior,” Tang Hao was forced to back down, “it was I who offended you tonight.”

"If you let me go, I, Tang Hao, swear in the name of Haotian Douluo that I will never cause trouble for your master again!"

"Let you go?" Tie Xiong's heavy sword remained firmly pressed against the other's chest. "Whether I let you go or not is up to my master."

Tang Hao's face fell completely.

He is Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo!

He never bowed his head before the Pope of the Spirit Hall back then!