Douluo Sharingan, I really didn't coerce Xiao Wu!

Chapter 165 Tang Hao Appears

Outside the Papal Palace, more than a dozen red streaks of light flew in and quickly approached the arena; they were actually weapon spirit masters flying on swords.

Dugu Bo's expression was grave as he watched the Soul Masters charge in and seal off the area; this was bound to be a tough battle.

Xiao Wu is a 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit who has transformed into a human. Now that her identity as a soul beast has been exposed, she faces a deadly danger. The only fortunate thing is that the Shrek Academy members have stayed by her side and chosen to bear the consequences together.

"It seems that the similarity to the Heartbreak Red has masked her aura. Otherwise, I would never have allowed her to come to this city," Dugu Bo sighed.

At the same time, he was puzzled as to why Tang San, the little monster, still allowed Xiao Wu to come to Wuhun City, even though he knew about Xiao Wu's soul beast identity a long time ago.

Unfortunately, with a formidable enemy at hand, this is not the time to ask such questions.

"Since I am a guest elder of Shrek Academy, how can I stand idly by?" Dugu Bo walked to the Spirit Hall crowd with his hands behind his back.

boom!

His body seemed to explode like muffled thunder, and surging soul power soared into the sky, a deep green, and a large blue snake appeared, coiled above his head, the Azure Scale Serpent Martial Soul possession was complete.

"Old monster!" Tang San's eyes were a little moist, and he was excited. He didn't expect that even Ning Fengzhi would back down in the most critical moment, but the old poisoner would stand up.

Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and others were also moved; it truly shows that true friendship is revealed in times of adversity.

"Shrek will always be a whole, sharing life and death!" Dai Mubai shouted, facing the Spirit Hall with unwavering resolve.

"Well said. As long as we old folks are here, the tragedy of that time will not happen again." Yu Xiaogang took Liu Erlong's hand, and the two of them had solemn expressions, as if they were ready to die.

"How touching." Bibi Dong looked at the two of them coldly. She really didn't expect that Yu Xiaogang would oppose her for the sake of these people.

"Take down that girl! Anyone who gets in the way will be killed!"

Bibi Dong's expression was cold, and terrifying soul power surged out, revealing nine soul rings. The last one was as bright as blood and exuded a terrifying soul beast aura; it was actually a 100,000-year soul ring!

A tremendous pressure descended, like a gravity field, instantly immobilizing Poison Douluo and the trio of Yu Xiaogang.

Dugu Bo was shocked and bent over, unable to stand up straight. You must know that he was a titled Douluo, and he was the one who usually put pressure on others.

Both being titled Douluo, he was at a disadvantage in a single exchange, which suggests that his opponent's soul power must have reached a very high level.

Bibi Dong made a move and instantly suppressed the four people. Juhua Guan and Guimei would not let go of such an opportunity, and they used their Martial Soul True Form to attack Dugu Bo.

"Old poisoner, prepare to die!" Chrysanthemum Douluo's voice was sharp and neither male nor female, but his strength was not to be underestimated.

Behind him, a giant chrysanthemum unfolded, gleaming with a cold light, each metal leaf sharp as a knife.

High in the sky, five weapon spirit masters rode their swords and swooped down from the sky, transforming into streaks of light that crashed into Shrek Academy.

"Xiao Gang, can you still use your martial soul?" Flander and Liu Erlong asked anxiously, their foreheads covered in cold sweat.

It would be dangerous if they didn't use their spirit fusion technique.

"A fart as loud as thunder!" Yu Xiaogang knew the situation was urgent, so he quickly summoned his martial soul and completed the Golden Triangle Fusion Technique.

The three stood in a triangular formation, released their martial spirits, and golden soul power surged. Three beams of light shot into the sky, merged together, and condensed into a golden dragon, its massive body circling in the air.

With a loud bang, the five sword-wielding soul masters were blown away by the golden light, falling off the field like kites with broken strings.

Sword Douluo, who was standing to the side, still made a move. He drew his longsword and slashed at Ghost Douluo, relieving some of the pressure on Dugu Bo.

Ning Fengzhi was unaware that it was precisely his action that became the key to the feud in the case of the massacre of his entire family.

Bibi Dong's eyes were icy cold. She waved her scepter, and a purple light spread out in the air, falling from the sky and smashing down on the golden iron triangle below.

The golden dragon disintegrated, exploding into a shower of light. Flander and Liu Erlong groaned as they were blasted away, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, their injuries severe.

Yu Xiaogang and his wheelchair were thrown into the air, arcing through the air before crashing heavily to the ground, unconscious. It was only after Oscar fed him a few sausages that he recovered.

Despite repeatedly threatening to kill without mercy, Bibi Dong still held back. Otherwise, how could a Soul Master's body withstand the attack of a Super Douluo without dying?

Without the three people blocking his way, Ghost Douluo used his ten-thousand-year soul skill, transforming his body into a cloud of black mist as he charged towards Xiao Wu.

Tang San summoned the Clear Sky Hammer, and instead of retreating, he advanced, swinging the 500-pound silver hammer forward.

It is clearly impossible for a Soul Master to contend with a Super Douluo; it is like an egg hitting a rock, which will only result in its own destruction.

"A chrysanthemum, a brat—you dare harm my son? Get out of my way!"

Just then, a deep voice suddenly rang out from the sky. The volume was not loud, but the domineering words exploded like a bomb, penetrating everyone's mind.

boom!

This deep, majestic voice, seemingly imbued with boundless soul power, blasted Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo back with a resounding thud, preventing them from advancing any further.

The two men's expressions changed slightly, their flesh trembled, and their bodies were shaken by the low shout, causing their blood and energy to become unstable.

Everyone present suddenly changed color. How powerful were these two Title Douluos, who were the Pope's left and right protectors? Yet they were repelled by a low shout. How powerful must the opponent be?

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Tang San's eyes welled up with tears, and his body trembled slightly. He suddenly raised his head, his heart pounding with excitement, and gazed expectantly at the sky.

Flander and Yu Xiaogang trembled, but also breathed a sigh of relief. With His Majesty Haotian appearing, Xiao San's safety was assured.

"My chance has come." Chen Xuan smiled, this was the moment he had been waiting for.

He reached for his storage soul tool, and a two-hundred-pound lapis lazuli spear appeared, which he grasped in his hand.

No one paid attention to him, including Hu Liena beside him; everyone present was focused on the sky.

If Yu Xiaogang were looking over, he would definitely recognize that the cyan-gold spear Chen Xuan was holding was the very same one used in the assassination attempt.

Beneath the clouds, a black figure appeared, stepping through the void. His eyes were deep, like an abyss, looking down at the Spirit Hall below.

His aura was too powerful, pressing down on the hearts of those in the Spirit Hall. Those below the rank of title were already suffocating under that oppressive force.

This was a disheveled middle-aged man, tall and burly, wearing tattered black linen clothes that fluttered in the wind, and messy, bird's-nest-like hair, looking like a beggar.

However, no one dared to underestimate the other side.

Upon seeing this familiar person, the usually strong Tang San couldn't help but shed tears, his lips trembling.

"dad……"

Unlike him, Bibi Dong showed no joy upon seeing this person; her eyes were filled with anger, and she stared at Tang Hao with resentment.

"Tang Hao, how dare you show your face!" she shouted angrily.

In the sky, Tang Hao emerged from the clouds, a silver hammer now in his hand, gleaming with dark light and radiating terrifying soul power, causing the air to hiss and whistle.

"Bibi Dong, do you think you can hold me back now?" He stood proudly in the sky, his eyes deep and unfathomable, facing three super Douluo alone without the slightest fear.

Tang Hao held the Clear Sky Hammer, and nine spirit rings appeared beneath his feet. The last one, a hundred thousand-year spirit ring, was as red as blood and exuded a terrifying spirit beast aura, surpassing Bibi Dong's hundred thousand-year spirit ring.

Clearly, this is a much more powerful soul beast.

At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo had already retreated to Bibi Dong's side.

"Look closely, this is the true power of the Clear Sky Hammer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao unleashed all his soul power, his seventh soul ring lit up beneath his feet, and his aura surged.

In an instant, the void shattered, and the small silver hammer emitted a dark light, instantly expanding.

The hammer, over a hundred meters long, was like a mountain, blotting out the sky and casting a huge shadow that covered the entire Papal Palace.

Everyone turned pale and stared in horror at the sky. The hammer, which was originally only two meters long, suddenly grew to more than a hundred meters in the blink of an eye. The hammer was like a mountain with clearly visible patterns. It fell from the clouds and could be seen by all the people in Wuhun City.

"Dad, was this said to me?" Tang San was shocked and finally realized that Tang Hao's words were meant for him!

"Tang Hao, how dare you!" Bibi Dong shouted fiercely, her eyes spitting fire.

She had already guessed what Tang Hao wanted to do: not to attack them, but to destroy the symbol of the Papal Palace in Wuhun City!

Forced into a corner, Bibi Dong took to the air, and Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo also soared into the sky. The three of them simultaneously activated their defensive soul skills to meet the silver hammer that resembled a mountain.

"When the snipe and the clam fight, the oriole is waiting behind. Who will be the final winner?" Chen Xuan muttered to himself, holding his cyan-gold spear, and approached step by step. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

(End of this chapter)