But this man, who looked like a beggar on the street,

An aura of domineering arrogance, as if he were the only one worthy of the world, emanated from him, making everyone present feel suffocated!

When Chrysanthemum Douluo saw the person's face clearly, his last shred of hope vanished completely.

He cried out in alarm:

"Tang Hao! It really is you!"

Tang Hao, the man who once single-handedly severely injured three Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall before gracefully departing!

That person was hailed as the greatest genius of the Clear Sky Sect in a century, and the youngest Title Douluo on the continent!

How did he end up here?!

At the same time, Tang San, who was being supported by Xiao Wu, was stunned when he heard the name and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar face.

His eyes instantly reddened, his lips trembled, and it took him a long time to squeeze out two words.

"Father……"

He hadn't seen his father for several years since leaving Holy Soul Village.

He never imagined that today, in his most desperate and helpless moment, he would see his father again in such a regal manner!

Overwhelmed by a flood of emotions, Tang San couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Holy crap! Tang Hao?!"

The moment Lin Ye saw who it was, he couldn't help but curse in his mind.

"What's this bastard doing here?"

Lin Ye's brows furrowed tightly.

According to the original novel, Tang Hao was supposed to appear during the finals.

But Tang Hao's appearance now is a huge variable!

If it were just a Title Douluo who came, Lin Ye might not care, as he has Chrysanthemum Douluo protecting him.

But a Tang Hao wielding the Clear Sky Hammer, possessing a 100,000-year soul ring, and currently in a state of rage is a completely different story!

This is definitely something that could threaten his life!

"Oh no, things aren't going to be so easy now!"

Lin Ye's heart sank instantly.

Meanwhile, Yu Xiaogang and Flander, who had originally been resigned to death, were instantly overjoyed when they saw that the person who came was Tang Hao!

"Great! It's Haotian Douluo! We're saved!"

Flander excitedly got up from the ground, as if he had forgotten his injuries.

"Yes! With His Majesty Haotian here, we finally don't have to die!"

Yu Xiaogang also breathed a long sigh of relief, and his whole body went limp.

But then, a strong sense of fear surged into my heart.

I'm saved...

Can……

Yu Xiaogang's gaze involuntarily drifted towards Tang San beside him.

Tang Hao entrusted his only son to me, hoping that I could teach him well.

But now?

Tang San was not only severely injured and his foundation was damaged, but he even... couldn't even be a man anymore!

If Tang Hao finds out...

Yu Xiaogang's mind was filled with the terrifying image of Tang Hao wielding the Clear Sky Hammer and razing the entire Shrek Academy to the ground.

He felt a chill run down his spine, and a fine layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.

Oh no! We've just escaped one danger only to fall into another!

Tang Hao slowly descended from the sky and stood next to the enormous Clear Sky Hammer.

He didn't even glance at his son; his gaze, filled with boundless killing intent, was fixed on Chrysanthemum Douluo as he spoke fiercely:

"The Spirit Hall..."

"It's you bunch of persistent scum again!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent killing intent suddenly erupted from Tang Hao's body!

The killing intent was so solid that the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees.

Everyone present felt as if they had fallen into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, making it difficult to even breathe.

"A-Gin..."

Tang Hao muttered to himself, a trace of unforgettable pain flashing in his eyes.

His wife, Ah Yin, the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor, was forced to sacrifice herself to protect him and the newborn Tang San when the powerful members of the Spirit Hall surrounded and attacked her.

This hatred and this hatred are inseparable!

Therefore, when he saw the Spirit Hall's logo and Chrysanthemum Douluo's familiar face, the hatred and anger that had been suppressed in his heart for many years could no longer be contained!

"Little chrysanthemum!"

Tang Hao raised his head and looked directly at Chrysanthemum Douluo, whose expression was unpredictable, his tone full of disdain.

"Are you tired of living?"

"Do you really think that my son, Tang Hao's son, is someone you bunch of scoundrels can bully?!"

After saying that, Tang Hao stopped talking nonsense.

An even more terrifying aura surged forth from his body!

"Buzz—"

At the same time, nine spirit rings suddenly lit up beneath his feet!

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

When the red spirit ring appeared, everyone was shocked.

"That...that is..."

Flander's eyes widened as he stared intently at the last spirit ring at Tang Hao's feet, and he stammered:

"Red...red spirit rings..."

"One hundred thousand years! It's actually a one hundred thousand year spirit ring!"

Yu Xiaogang gasped in shock, his face, pale from blood loss, now filled with fervor and awe.

As a theoretical master in the world of Soul Masters, he understood better than anyone what a 100,000-year Soul Ring meant to a Title Douluo.

That's not just a simple spirit ring or spirit skill!

It represents a qualitative leap! It represents absolute power!

A Title Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring and a Title Douluo without a 100,000-year spirit ring are two completely different concepts!

"As expected of Haotian Douluo! As expected of the youngest Title Douluo on the continent! Such talent and strength are simply astonishing!"

Yu Xiaogang screamed wildly in his heart.

At that moment, he even forgot the crisis he was about to face, completely immersed in the shock of absolute power.

Meanwhile, the Spirit Emperors of the Spirit Hall completely broke down the moment they saw the red spirit ring.

"Run...run fast!"

Someone shouted something, and everyone looked like they'd seen a ghost, turning around and trying to run away.

Are you kidding me? That's Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring!

He's the guy who almost killed the former Pope of the Spirit Hall with just a hammer!

Fight this kind of monster?

Isn't that like an old man hanging himself, tired of living?

However, the moment they moved, Tang Hao's icy gaze swept over them.

With just a glance, their bodies froze instantly, and they dared not move an inch.

At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression gradually turned ugly.

Facing a furious Tang Hao who possesses a 100,000-year-old soul ring, let alone himself, even if he and Old Ghost joined forces, they probably wouldn't gain any advantage.

My only thought right now is to escape!

At all costs, escape with His Highness the Holy Son!

"quick!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo roared at his terrified subordinates behind him.

"Protect His Highness the Holy Son's retreat! I'll hold him off!"

"Trying to leave?"

Upon hearing Chrysanthemum Douluo's words, Tang Hao revealed a cruel sneer.

"None of you are leaving here today!"

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