Douluo: Legend of the Spider King

Ye Hao waved his hand and took the initiative to say hello.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!

Tang San's eyes became increasingly red. Holding the "Seagod Trident" in his hand, he leaped up and slashed towards Ye Hao.

"You're really giving me too much face by starting a fight right after we met."

Ye Hao smiled. He stood still and held the "Trident of Poseidon" in one hand.

"Is this the Trident of Poseidon?"

Ye Hao kicked Tang San away, turned around and took the "Seagod Trident" in his hand. He waved it gently and found it was too light, even lighter than his Death Scythe and far less than the weight of 180,000 kilograms.

"Ye Hao! Give me back the Trident of Poseidon!"

Tang San was so angry that he was fuming. The "Seagod Trident" was taken away from him, and he lost his greatest reliance.

Ye Hao observed for a long time, measured the "Trident of Poseidon", and slowly shook his head.

"Tang San, this Seagod Trident is fake."

Ye Hao's eyes turned fierce and he tightly grasped the "Trident of Poseidon" in one hand.

Then, under Tang San's surprised gaze, cracks began to appear on the Seagod Trident in Ye Hao's hand, and then it turned into golden powder and dissipated on the spot.

"This...this...is impossible!"

Tang San's eyes widened, full of astonishment.

The trident of Poseidon shattered right before his eyes.

That is the artifact of the God of the Sea, how could it be easily crushed by Ye Hao?

"Poseidon's Trident? Poseidon's Trident!"

Tang San flew into a rage and pointed at Ye Hao angrily.

"Ye Hao, give me back the Poseidon Trident!"

In anger and humiliation, Tang San took out the Clear Sky Hammer, which was wrapped with two yellow and two purple soul rings. The hammer surface increased several times in size, and he smashed towards Ye Hao with unparalleled momentum.

"Little tricks."

Ye Hao sighed lightly and grasped the Clear Sky Hammer with one hand. With just this one blow, the Clear Sky Hammer finally shattered, and the broken pieces of the hammer fell to the ground one by one.

Ye Hao's strength was beyond Tang San's expectations. He began to feel timid and stepped back tremblingly.

Today's ending seemed to have been predetermined. However, at this moment, Tang San showed a weird smile, and with a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he raised his right hand and wiped the blood. Miraculously, Tang San's blood began to fade from red and turned into transparent water droplets.

Seeing this scene, Ye Hao was stunned.

The first hidden weapon of Tang Sect: Guanyin has tears!

Ye Hao looked indifferent, and he stretched out his right hand into the air, and gradually pulled out the Shura Demon Sword. Then, at the moment when Tang San was about to activate the Tears of Guanyin, Ye Hao pulled out the Shura Demon Sword.

The sharp sword light broke through the darkness, splitting it in two.

With a "puff" sound, Tang San looked stunned, blood spurted out like a pillar, his right hand was cut off, and Guanyin's tears turned into water droplets and dripped onto the ground.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Tang San roared in pain as his right hand was cut off by Ye Hao. The intense pain made beads of sweat appear between his brows.

"The Tang Sect's number one hidden weapon, Guanyin has tears, it's your turn to shed tears for these."

Ye Hao carried the Shura Demon Sword and swung it out again. Tang San's arm that fell to the ground turned into blood mist in an instant.

"Ye...Ye Hao! I, Tang San, will never let you go in this life! Not even if I become a ghost!"

Tang San's eyes were red, his teeth were bared, and he hated Ye Hao to the core.

Without his arm, Tang San was considered useless.

Without the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, Tang San no longer had the ability to regenerate his soul. Once it was gone, it was gone forever.

"A ghost?"

Ye Hao smiled: "I'm sorry, the god I inherited is called the God of Death. Don't worry, after you die, I will make sure you can't even be a ghost. Turning into ashes and being unable to reincarnate for eternity is the only thing I can do for you."

"Eternal life...without reincarnation."

Tang San was trembling all over, his teeth chattering.

Of course he understood what this meant.

"Ye Hao...you can't do this. I am the heir of the Sea God. If you do this, aren't you afraid of being punished by the Sea God?"

Tang San showed fear for the first time. He now hoped that Poseidon could drop from the sky and rescue him.

However, no matter how Tang San struggled, the Sea God never reappeared, and there was no Poseidon.

Ye Hao stepped forward and looked at Tang San.

"Tang San, you have been abandoned by Seagod. Don't you know it yet? Think about it, when you complete the nine trials of Seagod, are there any rewards, such as Seagod's light, Seagod's affinity, etc.?"

After Ye Hao's questioning, Tang San could no longer hold back.

What is Poseidon's Light? What is Poseidon's Affinity?

For him, there was no such thing, let alone he had heard of it.

"The Poseidon Trident is the best evidence. The Poseidon Trident, the sacred weapon of the Poseidon, weighs 180,000 kilograms. The Poseidon Trident in your hand is just a replica, and it's a pretty good replica, surpassing all the weapons in the mortal world, and even more powerful than your useless Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit."

Tang San gritted his teeth: "Impossible! I am the successor of Sea God! How could Sea God abandon me! It's you! Everything is a lie you made up!"

Tang San still didn't believe it. Now he had completed the first seven tests of Seagod. He only needed to work harder in a few years to become Seagod.

"Ye Hao, let me go today. When I become the Sea God, we will compete again!"

Ye Hao couldn't help but smile at this: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me as a prisoner? The Sea God has abandoned you and doesn't want you anymore. Otherwise, how could he inexplicably lower your Sea God Nine Tests? The Sea God Trident is fake, your test is fake, and all of this is fake to you."

After saying that, the soul ring under Ye Hao's feet lit up, and the Death Spider Emperor's martial spirit emerged.

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

Nine soul rings, four of which are hundred thousand year soul rings!

Seeing this, Tang San's teeth were almost bitten off with red eyes!

His upper and lower teeth were chattering, his eyes were red and he couldn't speak, and his whole body was shaking violently.

"And my Soul Devouring Spider Emperor Martial Spirit!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Hao withdrew from the death possession, and when the second martial soul lit up, Tang San could no longer control himself.

Red, red, black, red, red, red, black, black, and red gold!

There are nine more soul rings, including five hundred thousand year soul rings, three ten thousand year soul rings, and one unknown red-gold soul ring!

Tang San was so angry that his facial features were distorted, his eyes were red and his whole body was shaking, his eyes were about to pop out, he wished those spirit rings were his!

"why why why!"

Three "whys" echoed through the sky, and Tang San felt uneasy.

Ye Hao felt very comfortable listening to this, and snorted coldly: "Tang San, your second martial soul is already useless. The Clear Sky Hammer has added spirit rings in advance. It's a pity that you can do it, and they are two yellow and two purple spirit rings. If you practice step by step, after you get the nine rings of the Blue Silver Grass, the Clear Sky Hammer will be at least ten thousand years old, and a hundred thousand years is not a problem.

However, in order to defeat me, you actually let the Clear Sky Hammer absorb the spirit ring in advance. Is this according to your useless teacher's opinion, the absurd theory that the first martial spirit spirit ring has a lifespan of more than 400 years? Unfortunately, this is true for a single martial spirit, but it is different for twin martial spirits. "

"Shut up!"

Tang San gritted his teeth: "I won't allow you to slander my teacher!"

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

"Tell me a joke. You once wanted to kill Yu Xiaogang. If he knew about this, would he be so angry that he would crawl out of his grave?"

Tang San was shaking with anger, smoke coming out of his seven orifices, his chest heaving, his eyes bloodshot, and the killing god domain was spreading.

"No more nonsense."

Ye Hao smiled and said: "Tang San, today is the day you die. I will make sure that you will never be reborn, and will make you fall into hell forever. I will make sure that this alien species of yours will die without a burial place!"

"no no!"

Tang San was scared, he knew Ye Hao had murderous intentions, he would die today!

Chapter 277 Tang San's death, two gods in one, Ye Hao's godhood

"Tang San, my Soul Devouring Spider Emperor's ninth soul ring comes from the Deep Sea Demon Whale King. Yes, it's the one you took in the eighth test of the Sea God."

Ye Hao's words were like a knife, piercing deep into Tang San's heart.

He clenched his fists tightly and stared at Ye Hao without saying a word.

If looks could kill, Ye Hao would have died hundreds or thousands of times already.

"Ye Hao, if I, Tang San, don't die today, I will kill you with my own hands in the future! I have nothing left. The Evil Demon Killer Whale King and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King that originally belonged to me, even everything was destroyed by your own hands. You have the way to die! I will kill you!"

Tang San cursed loudly, shaking with anger.

The hatred for Ye Hao transcends ancient and modern times.

"You have no tomorrow."

Ye Hao said coldly: "From now on, there will no longer be a Tang Clan Tang San in this world, and there will never be another Tang San in Douluo Continent. I will make sure you die without a burial place."

After saying that, Ye Hao held the Shura Demon Sword and pointed it at Tang San. The sword body was dark red. In an instant, a ray of sword light shone on Tang San's body.

It was bright and cold sweat broke out on Tang San's back. His eyes were dull and lifeless in an instant.

"No, no, no no no!"

The three "no"s meant that Tang San was very panicked at the moment.

Ye Hao was determined to kill Tang San. He raised the Shura Demon Sword high in the air. The dark red sword light cut through the sky and fell vertically towards Tang San's head.

"Ye Hao! You can't kill me!"

Tang San yelled in panic, his legs shaking.

When facing death, Tang San lost his usual calmness and was only timid.

He understood that he had no way to escape this time.

In his previous life, as a disciple of the Tang Sect, even when he jumped off the Ghost-Seeing Scarlet Spirit, he was not as frightened as he is today.

Now, he witnessed with his own eyes the Shura Demon Sword falling vertically, and at this moment, a myriad of thoughts ran through his mind.

"No, I can't die!"

Tang San's eyes were red, the Blue Silver Grass in his right hand appeared, and the seventh and eighth soul rings under his feet lit up at the same time.

"Seventh soul skill, blue silver true body."

"Eighth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Absolute Guardian!"

Tang San transformed into a giant blue silver grass. Under the effect of the eighth soul ring, the blue silver grass emitted bursts of brilliant golden light. These dazzling golden lights gathered above his head to form an absolute defensive shield.

"Ye Hao! You can't kill me! My eighth soul skill can resist all soul skills. As long as I am alive, I will seek revenge on you one day."

Tang San yelled frantically, hoping to find a chance to escape after the attack so that he could take revenge later.

"act recklessly."

Ye Hao did not take Tang San's words to heart, but snorted coldly.

The moment the Shura Demon Sword fell, the barrier above Tang San's head was easily cut in half, as if it were made of paper.

“What… is this!”

Tang San was stunned. His eighth soul skill was so vulnerable in front of the blood-red sword in Ye Hao's hand. This really made him angry.

A sword fell!

Tang San, his head is separated!

The headless corpse fell to the ground, struggled stubbornly twice, and finally became motionless.

Two heads with wide eyes were staring at Ye Hao, with unwillingness and resentment written all over their faces.

"Still watching?"

Ye Hao frowned and swung the magic sword again. Tang San's body and head immediately turned into ashes, and the blood dance in the sky gradually dissipated here.

“It’s over, but it’s not over either.”