Melee archer with maxed-out Douluo luck

Chapter 238: They just ran away after the fight. Is this supposed to be called the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?

"Um?"

Just as Tang Hao was frantically chasing after him, Han Li had already walked a distance away.

However, after sensing a huge commotion behind him, he probed out with some doubt and then discovered that Tang Hao was unleashing his aura without any restraint, chasing after him in the direction he had left.

A big question mark rose in Han Li's mind. What was this guy up to now? He was too lazy to bother him, so why was he targeting him?

"stop."

Just as Han Li was still wondering, Tang Hao reappeared in his sight and pressed down on him fiercely.

"Um?"

Han Li frowned, easily blocking his aura in front of him, and looked at Tang Hao. He wanted to see what this Sun God Douluo was planning to do.

Seeing that Han Li had easily blocked his aura, Tang Hao's eyes flickered, but he still did not give up his plan. The pressure he had just released could be easily resisted by anyone who had reached the Soul Saint level, so it was nothing.

"I'm asking you, kid, did you just come out of that poisonous miasma?"

Tang Hao stared intently at Han Li's facial expression, trying to get an answer.

Oh, Han Li suddenly realized, so that's why.

After their adjustments, even the gaps in the air around the poison array surrounding the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye were sealed, so Tang Hao naturally couldn't enter. Moreover, even if he did enter, he would be guided out by the rules.

Based on his route after encountering the poisonous miasma, it is suspected that he came out from inside.

His intuition was quite sharp, but unfortunately, he chose the wrong person.

Thinking of this, Han Li looked up at Tang Hao, a slight smile playing on his lips: "So what if it is? So what if it isn't?"

Upon hearing his words, Tang Hao's face lit up with joy. Sure enough, this kid could really enter and leave the poisonous miasma; his guess was correct.

"Not so good? Kid, come with me. I need you to take me into the poisonous miasma to find something."

Tang Hao said matter-of-factly, and at the same time, his aura became even stronger, showing his strength and wanting to make Han Li obediently submit.

"Oh."

Then, Tang Hao heard Han Li on the other side let out an undisguised sneer.

"I say, you black-robed beggar, I suggest you get your head fixed. You think you can make me listen to you just because of a few words? On what grounds? Because you're dressed in rags? Or because you don't bathe?"

Han Li launched a sarcastic attack on Tang Hao.

He really couldn't hold back. He didn't expect Tang Hao to make threats without even figuring out who the other person was. What a show of power! What a small head!

Tang Hao didn't care about his sarcasm. As long as he could confirm that the kid could enter the poisonous miasma, that was fine. In any case, no matter what the kid's identity was, he would kill him after he was done with him. What was wrong with letting him have some fun before he died?

Tang Hao shook his head almost imperceptibly. Under his black robe, the Clear Sky Hammer had already appeared in his right hand, and nine bright spirit rings had risen above his head, especially the last blood-red spirit ring, which was dazzling.

"With this alone, do you still have any questions?"

Tang Hao appeared completely nonchalant, exuding an air of superiority.

"Of course there is. I wondered who it was. A 100,000-year spirit ring. It turns out to be the Rat Douluo who has been hiding for more than ten years. Why didn't he go back to the Rat Clan? Instead, he came to Sunset Forest to make his presence known."

Han Li feigned a resentful expression, and a crystal pagoda radiating cold energy appeared in his right hand.

Tang Hao's expression froze slightly. This was completely different from what he had expected. Besides, his hammer was still under his black robe, yet he had already been recognized? Moreover, judging from his tone, did this man have a grudge against him?

Then, he saw the martial spirit appear in Han Li's hand.

One floor, two floors, seven floors, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda? But what's with the chilling aura emanating from it? Has it mutated? Is he from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?

But you're a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, even if you recognize me, is it necessary to look at me with such hatred? Tang Hao was certain that he had never seen this person before, and this guy's hostility towards the Clear Sky School was far too strong.

There's a problem, there's definitely a big problem here, but before Tang Hao could even process it, Han Li had already launched an attack.

"Seven treasures are transformed into crystal, which is called retreat."

Tang Hao saw the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, radiating a chilling aura, in the young man's hand, rotate slightly. As his first soul ring flashed, a ring of icy aura, about half a meter thick, suddenly spread out from him, sweeping outwards in all directions.

Holy crap, is that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda? Or is it the first soul skill?

The thought had barely crossed Tang Hao's mind when he had to swing his hammer to quickly block it. The power of this ice ring was definitely comparable to that of an ordinary five-ring soul master; it would be foolish for him to try to withstand it head-on.

As he swung the Haotian Hammer, he smashed a hole in the ice ring. He saw that the surrounding plants were all cut down in the area affected by the ice ring, and a chilling aura emanated from it.

"Seven treasures are transformed into crystal, and the second is attack."

The next second, another faint voice rang out, and Tang Hao saw the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda that the young man had been holding in his hands being thrown into the air.

Then, as the second spirit ring flashed, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda suddenly grew larger, like an arrow tower around a city, and countless tower-shaped ice spikes instantly formed and shot towards him.

That wasn't all. Under Tang Hao's gaze, the young man spoke again: "The Seven Treasures are transformed into Glazed Glass, the third being Divide, and the fourth being Suppress."

Two more spirit rings flashed, and the huge Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda in mid-air swayed slightly, turning into seven. Three of them shot towards Tang Hao like arrow towers, while the other four crashed down directly in his direction.

Tang Hao was also furious. This young man had no martial ethics. Didn't he know that Tang Hao only used melee skills? How could Tang Hao fight him with ranged attacks?

Moreover, he also thought that after obtaining the Soul Ring of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, its effect could gradually increase the percentage of disgusting traits.

Otherwise, even if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is mutated and can attack, how could it possibly have such power with just the first few soul skills?

But despite his thoughts, he was still being attacked and couldn't complain. He simply swung his Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique even faster and tried to charge towards Han Li, only to be blocked by the ice towers that kept crashing down from mid-air.

Han Li smiled as he watched Tang Hao's exasperated yet helpless expression, amused. "How was it? Was his imitation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda alright?"

He deliberately controlled the power and amplification effect of the ice attribute, and so far, the effect seems to be quite good. Moreover, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is definitely going to take the blame for this.

Small explosions rang out continuously, and small ice towers were smashed into powder by Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer, scattering across the ground.

Seeing that Tang Hao had the energy to look in their direction, Han Li's expression darkened, and he stared at Tang Hao with a gloomy gaze, seemingly searching for an opportunity to attack.

Finally, Tang Hao swept away all the attacks, and the ice-made Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda returned to Han Li's hands.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, looked at the ice shards scattered on the ground, frowned, and turned to Han Li, asking the question he had been wanting to ask: "Do I have a grudge against you?"

"Hahaha."

Han Li, disguised as a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, looked at him incredulously and burst into maniacal laughter, as if he had heard something very funny.

"Tang Hao, don't you think it's shameless of you to ask this question? It's because of you that the three upper sects have been suppressed by the Spirit Hall all these years."

"And your Haotian Sect, after causing trouble, turned into a coward. Do you know how much loss my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School suffered because of you? Moreover, my parents died in the battle with the Spirit Hall because of you. They were weak. You may not remember, but I do, and the Sect Master remembers."

"We disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School also remember that we hate the Clear Sky Sect even more than the Spirit Hall."

Han Li's voice was very sinister, seemingly hiding endless resentment.

Tang Hao was taken aback at first, then anger flashed in his eyes.

As expected, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not trustworthy. Instead of blaming the Spirit Hall, they blamed the Clear Sky School. They were also victims of the Spirit Hall, so why should they hate them?

Moreover, if it weren't for the coincidence that he caught up with them, he wouldn't even have known that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was secretly hiding such power.

A Soul Saint with seven rings is now unleashing power stronger than an ordinary Soul Douluo. What are they up to? And why do they harbor such hatred for the Clear Sky Sect? The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is already courting death.

There is indeed only one in front of him now, but who knows how many others there are in secret? Moreover, Ning Fengzhi has been seeking the method of making hidden weapons from his mistress, making it hard for him not to have doubts.

Furthermore, in the Sunset Forest, which is not far from Tiandou City, he even has a way to escape the poisonous miasma. Could the hidden power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School be found there?

A few months ago, he discovered someone who was suspected of having their account banned, and the light that seemed to be a sacrifice. Were these also part of their hidden schemes?

Thinking of this, he wanted to capture the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciple in front of him even more, all for the sake of the Haotian Sect.

His eyes flashed with a cold light, and he was about to charge forward regardless of everything, but he saw that the person he was facing was even faster than him.

"Seven treasures are transformed into crystal, and the fifth one is called 'explosion'."

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda was spinning rapidly. Tang Hao sensed something was wrong and looked down. The ice shards and powder he had smashed earlier were now floating towards him under the other party's control.

"Tang Hao, feel the wrath of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. I won't keep you company any longer. I am no match for you now. But remember, my name is Ning Que. In the future, I will personally cut off your head to pay tribute to the heroic souls of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who perished because of you."

"Seven treasures are transformed into crystal, and the sixth is speed."

In the instant he was surrounded by ice shards, Tang Hao saw through the gaps that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda had tilted to one side and landed beneath the disciple who claimed to be Ning Que, carrying him rapidly into the air.

That's the direction of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Tang Hao had no time to think too much; he could only swing the hammer even more tightly and use his soul power to protect himself.

Two seconds later, a huge explosion rang out from the spot, and a pure white flower rose in the forest.

After a while, in the forest that had been destroyed beyond recognition, a figure whose clothes were reduced to just a few strips of cloth lifted up the soil and got up.

He opened his mouth, coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked in the direction where Ning Que had disappeared, and gritted his teeth as he uttered a few words:

"What a fine Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! What a fine Ning Que! I, Tang Hao, will remember this!"

(End of this chapter)