Douluo: Legend of the Spider King

"Kill... Ye Hao." Tang San was stunned at first, then his eyes glowed red and he gasped heavily.

These three conditions all perfectly suit Tang San.

"I... can do it."

Tang San took a deep breath and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Aunt, please report back to the sect and tell them that Tang San must come to the Haotian Sect in person when he has time."

Having said that, Tang San continued to kneel in front of Tang Hao without saying a word.

Tang Yuehua looked at her nephew and felt sorry for him, poor child.

"Xiao San, your soul power has now reached level 59, and you can't control your killing god domain well. One of your father's last wishes is that you must study music and noble etiquette in Yuexuan for a year. I hope you can calm down and complete it.

When that time comes, you can go to Haotian Sect again."

In response, Tang San remained silent, obviously agreeing.

Three days later, in Tiandou City.

Tang Hao's death merely caused some ripples, while common people still worked from sunrise to sunset.

But for the upper three sects, this was a disaster.

The Spirit Hall is about to raise the knife against them.

Ye Hao came to a hotel in the city and booked a room alone.

Now, Tiandou City, and even the entire Tiandou Empire, now belongs to the Spirit Hall.

"The Shura Demon Sword is indeed a super artifact. I think it may be possible to kill an ordinary Titled Douluo at this moment."

Recently, Ye Hao has been studying the Shura Demon Sword, and the power it exerted far exceeded Ye Hao's expectations.

"The next step is the upper three sects..."

Ye Hao rubbed his chin and pondered: "There is no doubt about the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. If Yu Xiaogang wants to kill me, then he must be killed! Not to mention the Haotian Sect, as for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect... we can win over a few of them.

If it doesn’t work, it won’t be too late to destroy it later.”

Ye Hao collapsed on the bed. For a moment, all the bones in his body felt weak. It had been a long time since he felt so comfortable.

Since becoming the young master of the Spirit Hall, there has not been a single day of peace.

"One move can affect the entire body, so we must prepare in advance. Find a time to go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and see if we can persuade them to surrender."

Just then, a crow flew over the windowsill.

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, then stood up and walked to the balcony, grabbed the crow in his hand, opened the envelope in its claws, and read it slowly.

"Three conditions?" Ye Hao was slightly startled: "The second elder of Haotian Sect proposed three conditions to Tang San. The first one is that his spirit power reaches level 80 within ten years, exactly the same as before. Tang San is not an ordinary person, so it should be easy to achieve.

The second condition is to bring back the head of a Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall. "Puff!"

Ye Hao smiled: "This is a bit difficult, but it should not be underestimated, Tang San still has many trump cards that have not been released.

The third condition is to kill..."

Ye Hao's face suddenly turned dark, like the bottom of a pot.

"Damn it, kill me?" Ye Hao tore up the secret letter speechlessly.

"This Haotian Sect's Second Elder, it's his fault for coming up with this condition!

Tang San and I have a grudge, and now that Tang Hao is dead, this is tantamount to slapping the Haotian Sect in the face in public. They wish they could eat my flesh and peel off my bones. "

Then, another crow flew over.

Open the letter...

"The three upper sects plan to hold a secret meeting in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to plan for the next action of the Spirit Hall. The plan will start tomorrow."

"Wow, they are really sharp-nosed and have started to form a group." Ye Hao's mouth corners slightly raised.

"The three sects are of the same blood." Ye Hao destroyed the letter and told the crow to leave.

"I want to see what you guys are going to open this time."

Chapter 223 Tang Chen is dead

"The fifth test, when you have the eighth soul ring, you will obtain a hundred thousand year soul ring. When your soul power reaches level eighty, the test will officially begin. The time limit is one year." Ye Hao murmured.

"Why are these tests getting easier one by one? This isn't letting anyone off the hook; it's clearly letting a vast ocean off the hook." Ye Hao complained helplessly.

This might be the easiest test among all the divine tests. The Nine Tests of Poseidon were not easy to take.

Look at Ye Hao again, this is even better than heaven.

"Alas, I wanted to keep a low profile, but it is not allowed." Ye Hao shook his head with a helpless smile, then looked into the distance in the direction of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and flew into the sky.

Under the cover of Death's Heart, no one noticed his whereabouts.

"The three major sects have gathered together. I want to see what tricks they are up to."

In the early morning, the atmosphere today is particularly solemn.

In the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, there are disciples guarding the three inner and three outer layers, making the entire sect like an iron barrel that is unbreakable.

The castle gates were tightly closed, and no one was allowed to enter or leave without permission. Those who disobeyed the order would be severely punished. This had not happened in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect for a long time.

Ye Hao fell from mid-air in broad daylight and landed safely. He looked around.

"The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is indeed a wealthy and powerful sect. Its architectural style is basically comparable to that of the Tiandou Imperial Palace. These pavilions and terraces, this towering castle, if it weren't a sect, I would be afraid that Ning Fengzhi would seek power and usurp the throne." Ye Hao said self-deprecatingly.

"Ok!"

"There's some movement over there."

Ye Hao looked towards the hall of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and then walked over there unscrupulously. With the Heart of Death in his hand, he was not afraid of exposing his tracks.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Sect Master Ning Fengzhi, Jian, Bone Douluo, and two old men, I guess this is where they are gathered, so let's just listen and see what tricks they have."

Ye Hao entered the hall, sat on an empty chair, crossed his legs and looked at the people in front of him.

At the same time, in the hall of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people feel a little breathless.

Today is an important meeting of the three major sects, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family, the Haotian Sect, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, mainly to discuss matters related to guarding against the Spirit Hall.

The Spirit Hall is about to take action against them, and Tang Hao’s death is the best preventive measure.

The representative of the Haotian Sect is the second elder, and the representative of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family is Yu Luomian, Liu Erlong's father and the younger brother of the sect leader Yu Yuanzhen.

The three parties gathered here to discuss future plans.

"Everyone, the main reason we gathered you here today is to discuss the defense of the Spirit Hall. Does anyone have anything to say?" Ning Fengzhi sat in the first seat and looked at the two people sitting there with a serious expression.

“I have nothing to say. The Spirit Hall and our Haotian Sect have always been at odds with each other. The young master of the Spirit Hall even killed Tang Hao, which is a humiliation to our Haotian Sect. The Haotian Sect has already made plans for an all-out war with the Spirit Hall.” The second elder was indignant, with fire in his eyes.

The death of Tang Hao was undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face to the Haotian Sect by the public.

Coupled with their past hatred, it can be said that the two have reached the point of a fight to the death.

Then, Yu Luomian sighed: "Our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family is the same, insisting on fighting the Spirit Hall to the end. They killed my nephew Yu Xiaogang, although my nephew had a bad reputation on the mainland, he had left the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family a long time ago.

But he is still a member of my Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family after all, and for this reason, my eldest brother often talks about it. The Spirit Hall will eventually perish if it does too much evil, and will be punished by God one day.

Sect Master Ning, what are your plans?"

Both sides have expressed their positions and made comprehensive plans.

The Second Elder and Yu Luomian looked at Ning Fengzhi in unison. The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect had the backing of the Tiandou royal family.

If they fight like this, it is very likely that the entire Tiandou Empire will be implicated.

In the end, it won't just be a war between them alone, but will most likely involve the entire continent.

A single move affects the whole body!

"This..." Ning Fengzhi was hesitant. He was in a very high position now.

Since Xue Qinghe came to power, Ning Fengzhi, as his teacher, naturally became the "Emperor's Teacher".

His status in the Tiandou Empire is no less than that of the Tiandou Emperor: Xue Qinghe.

"Master Ning, do you hope that the Spirit Hall will attack you at your doorstep before making a decision?" The second elder sighed slightly. He saw Ning Fengzhi's doubts.

Among the top three sects, everyone knows that Ning Fengzhi is a person who only cares about his own interests. This time, he is openly hostile to the Spirit Hall, and he has too much to be wary of and consider.

"Ning Fengzhi seems to be indecisive. I guess he is afraid of something." Ye Hao used the Heart of Death's hiding skill. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the side, watching the drama in front of him with great interest.

He really wanted to know whether the so-called three major sects were of the same blood and were actually related.

Will they band together as their interests have been damaged, or will they eventually go their separate ways?

Is this still an unknown so far?

"Ugh--"

After thinking for a long time, Ning Fengzhi finally stood up slowly and sighed.

"To be honest, the Spirit Hall's Young Master Ye Hao once gave my daughter a fairy-grade medicinal herb, Qiluo Tulip, which is why the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda Spirit appeared in our sect..."

"Humph!" Bone Douluo snorted coldly, "Things are different now, Feng Zhi, if you continue to hesitate like this, when the Spirit Hall really comes to attack you, it will be too late to say anything."

"But..." Ning Fengzhi hesitated to speak, still having some concerns.

Then, Jian Douluo said: "Old Bones is right. From the moment I saved Tang San, we have become a target of attack by Spirit Hall. The two thousand disciples of the sect all depend on this."

"Everyone..." Ning Fengzhi looked at everyone helplessly: "You may have misunderstood what I meant. The reason I am worried is really..."

"A few years ago, when I went to the Spirit Hall to compete, I accidentally got some news that..."

"What?" Yu Luomian urged.

"The Spirit Hall's Pope Bibi Dong has successfully broken through to level 100." Ning Fengzhi said weakly with a heavy heart.

This is what he fears the most so far.

"What did you say!" The Second Elder, Yu Luomian, and even the disciples they brought with them were all shocked.

Level 100, that's just a legend.

No one has succeeded in Douluo Continent for nearly ten thousand years. Unexpectedly, the Pope of the Spirit Hall actually...

"Is this... information accurate?" The second elder asked in a low voice with a frown on his face.

"Absolutely accurate." Ning Fengzhi nodded and said firmly: "Everyone, the Spirit Hall is too powerful. If we want to compete with it, we must form an alliance with the Tiandou Empire.

In this way, we may have a chance.”

For a long time, no one said a word. Without exception, the news was too shocking.

"previous years……"

“The soul power of our sect leader Tang Chen has reached level ninety-nine. He left Haotian Sect in order to find a way to break through level one hundred.

Now that so many years have passed, I don't know if my uncle has succeeded?" The second elder looked lonely. If Tang Chen was still there, the Haotian Sect would not have become what it is now.

A tiger in dire straits is bullied by dogs and anyone can step on it.

"Tang Chen is dead."

At this time, the void shook, and Ye Hao came here with a smile on his face.

At this moment, there was silence all around, and everyone was so shocked that they were speechless. Where did this Ye Hao come from?

"Ye Hao! How dare you come over here!" Bone Douluo was furious. A black light flashed strangely all over his body, and he came in front of Ye Hao in an instant. Behind him, a thorn bone dragon roared wildly, as if it could swallow the sky and the earth.

"The Upper Three Sects, what a great Upper Three Sects! Today, I want to see!

How capable are you!"

Ye Hao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out his right hand into the air, and then, a blood-red giant sword over two meters long appeared. The slender and thick sword was covered with dark golden demon patterns. The blood-red sword was filled with an extremely sharp murderous aura.

The Shura Demon Sword appeared in Ye Hao's hand. He held the sword in his right hand, as if the devil had descended. The red mark between his eyebrows echoed with the Shura Demon Sword, and he chopped down with one sword!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the huge living room was suddenly filled with wind and clouds, tables and chairs flew everywhere, and the strong airflow was like a knife, blowing everyone's cheeks painfully.

"He is Ye Hao." The second elder's eyes were sharp, and a Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand. Nine soul rings on the hammer lit up, two yellow, two purple and five black. He would definitely not let go of the opportunity in front of him.

Tang Hao's death brought shame to the Haotian Sect.

And Ye Hao’s previous sentence, Tang Chen is already dead.