N-A-A Chapter 782 One Chrysanthemum, One Little Devil
Chapter 782 One Chrysanthemum, One Little Devil
Chapter 782 A Chrysanthemum, A Little Devil
In a flash, Ning Fengzhi quickly reached out to stop Sword Douluo:
"Uncle Jian, don't be impulsive!"
He knew that if Sword Douluo made any further moves, they would inevitably face a terrifying attack from Bibi Dong.
Sword Douluo is powerful and might be fine, but this level 79 Soul Saint is likely to suffer.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo are extremely fast.
Flander, Qin Ming, Yu Xiaogang, and the Shrek Seven Devils, whose strength was far inferior to theirs, were all knocked away in less than half a minute in front of the two, and then collapsed to the ground vomiting blood.
Soon, only Tang San remained blocking their way.
Even so, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo did not let their guard down at all. After knocking Flander and the others away, they actually began to release their martial souls.
Golden and radiant Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemums and deep, dark, ghostly martial spirits emerged from the right hands and backs of the two people, respectively.
Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, black, each with nine spirit rings, circulated and pulsed around their bodies.
In that instant, four Title Douluos wielding Martial Souls appeared in the vast plaza in front of the Papal Palace.
For the Soul Master world, this can definitely be considered a grand event, worthy of being recorded in the annals of Soul Master history.
However, for Shrek Academy students, especially Tang San and Xiao Wu, it was undoubtedly a catastrophe.
Xiao Wu was completely stunned at this moment.
In a daze, she recalled the time when she and her mother, Arou, were hunted down by the Spirit Hall.
The scene before him was so similar to what he had witnessed years ago; the same two people were the ones who had attacked him.
However, the difference is that the person standing in front of her now is not her mother, Arou, but her third brother, Tang San.
Facing powerful Title Douluo like Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, it would be a lie to say that Tang San wasn't afraid.
But he still stood firmly in front of Xiao Wu, as if he were ready to die.
It seemed that the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and the presence of a tall and burly figure gave him immense courage and confidence.
As Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo rapidly approached, sweat visibly beaded on Tang San's forehead, but his feet remained firmly planted on the ground, not moving an inch, as if he knew he would be safe.
as predicted.
Just as Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's hands were about to land on Tang San and Xiao Wu, a deep voice suddenly rang out, booming like an explosion in the air:
"A chrysanthemum, a brat—you dare harm my son? Get out of my way!"
The voice wasn't loud, but the domineering aura it contained caused everyone whose cultivation level was below Title Douluo to tremble involuntarily.
Upon hearing that familiar voice, Tang San, who had been holding Xiao Wu and shielding her body with his back, suddenly looked up, his eyes shining with surprise.
Meanwhile, Pope Bibidon's expression also seemed to change, but it didn't become serious or show any surprise. Instead, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, forming a faint smile.
It was as if this person's appearance was entirely expected.
Bibi Dong released her pressure on Sword Douluo and looked up at the sky.
Before the person arrived, the sound came first—no, it should be said that the hammer arrived first.
Before the sound could be heard, a thick, black hammer covered with dark gold patterns flew from afar and slammed down on Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo seemed to have been prepared, and easily dodged the attack with a mere flash of their figures.
boom--
With a deep, booming sound, the thick, black hammer crashed to the ground, landing between Tang San, Xiao Wu, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Douluo.
A huge crater suddenly appeared on the ground, and countless blue bricks turned into fragments. As the hard soil clumps flew everywhere, they miraculously avoided Tang San and Xiao Wu, who were closest to the crater.
A black figure appeared silently, floating quietly in mid-air, as if it were something that was meant to be there.
He was tall and robust, and looked like a strong and masculine man, but his attire was so unappealing.
The tattered black robe, like a greasy tablecloth, was haphazardly draped over his body, riddled with holes and unpatched, revealing his bronze skin underneath.
His head was covered by a black, tattered robe and hood, obscuring his face. At first glance, all that could be seen was a shadow and two reddish lights.
But almost everyone at the scene knew his true identity.
The sudden appearance of that dark, thick hammer said it all.
"Father."
Two difficult words were slowly uttered by Tang San. Although he knew his father would definitely appear, he still couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.
The moment he saw the black figure appear, the usually strong Tang San seemed to break down halfway. Even when he decided to die with Xiao Wu, tears finally welled up in his eyes.
Yes, the one who appeared out of thin air and was suspended in mid-air was none other than Tang San's father, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao.
"Tang Hao, you dare show your face? Looks like you don't know the meaning of death!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan shouted sharply, his eyes fixed intently on Tang Hao in the air, his soft voice filled with impoliteness.
"Anyone who trespasses on Wuhun City shall die!"
Ghost Douluo, Ghostly Charm, is known for his ruthlessness and taciturn nature. Even when facing his old enemy Tang Hao, he only uttered a single, indifferent sentence.
But the murderous intent contained in that cold, deep voice was equally palpable.
Tang Hao faced the situation calmly and without fear. In a flash, he landed in front of the Shrek Academy students.
With a gentle wave of his hand, the thick, black hammer covered in dark gold patterns spun around and flew back, floating in mid-air behind him.
At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo had retreated to Pope Bibi Dong's side, and the three titled Douluo unleashed their full soul power.
The overwhelming pressure of soul power caused the surrounding soul masters to hastily retreat.
Even Sword Douluo hurriedly led Ning Fengzhi away from Bibi Dong and the other two to avoid being caught in the crossfire.
Yet, even before these three terrifying, abyssal pressures, Tang Hao stood proudly, not even bothering to grip his hammer. His dim eyes flashed with a sharp light as he coldly mocked:
"Heh, why bring this up? Isn't it just about revenge?"
"But do you really think you two ugly ducklings can keep me here?"
"Oh, right, there's also a female pope, Bibi Dong."
"So, this is your source of confidence?"
Faced with Tang Hao's incessant barking, Bibi Dong remained unmoved, calmly saying:
"Tang Hao, arrogance and conceit will only hasten your death. We've been waiting for you. Go! Don't let him take Tang San and that little rabbit away."
Bibi Dong knew Tang Hao's purpose, and she wouldn't easily believe him no matter what he said. She immediately waved her hand, and a sharp whistle came out from her hand.
As if in response to her, four shrill screams rang out simultaneously from the Elders' Hall next to the Papal Palace.
A surge of soul power at the level of a Title Douluo suddenly pressed down on the plaza in front of the Papal Palace.
Accompanying them were four powerful figures, who were none other than four titled Douluo elders.
One of the graceful figures, whose entire body was filled with explosive fire attribute aura, was none other than the Ninth Elder of the Spirit Hall Elder Hall, Ye Qifeng's Ninth Sister, Spirit Iris Douluo, Nihuang!
Bibi Dong certainly wouldn't underestimate Tang Hao, believing that she and Chrysanthemum Ghost alone could easily keep him in check, even though she was confident in that.
But why bother? It's not like we don't have manpower available.
If we can surround and attack, then surrounding and attacking is of course the best option.
So she didn't hesitate to call on her helpers.
However, of the nine elders in the Elder Hall, only four are willing to obey her commands so far.
The rest of the people, including those old guys in the offering hall, all obeyed Qian Daoliu's orders; she couldn't control them.
Otherwise, she really wanted to summon all the Title Douluo-level and above beings in the Spirit Hall and just pin Tang Hao down here.
"Oh? You actually called for help?"
Sensing the sudden burst of four Title Douluo-level soul power pressures from afar, Tang Hao appeared outwardly calm, but in reality, his heart was filled with intense turmoil and utter solemnity.
Faced with such a perilous situation, Tang Hao had no choice but to take it seriously.
Yellow, purple, black, black, black, red.
One after another, spirit rings slowly rose from beneath his feet. With each ring that appeared, Tang Hao's aura became more imposing.
As the final red 100,000-year spirit ring rose, Tang Hao's aura finally reached its peak, briefly suppressing the immense pressure exerted by Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Douluo.
Meanwhile, the four Title Douluos who flew out of the Elder Hall were rapidly approaching.
However, before these four Title Douluo arrived, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, who were standing next to Bibi Dong, had already made their move.
"Tang Hao, prepare to die!"
With two long howls, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo launched their attacks almost simultaneously, their soul power pressure, belonging to level 97 Super Douluo, pressing down on Tang Hao.
"A level 97 Super Douluo? That's really impressive."
Faced with the combined attack of two Title Douluos whose soul power was two levels higher than his own, Tang Hao felt extremely heavy-hearted, but the words he spoke remained incredibly firm:
"But so what?"
"When I first became a Title Douluo, you were no match for me, and you are even less so now."
Tang Hao looked down on Yue Guan and Gui Mei from the bottom of his heart.
These are two useless trash, the worst of the titled Douluo. Back when I first entered the titled Douluo realm, I could have easily sent them flying with my fists.
Now that I am a level 95 Super Douluo, dealing with those two Title Douluo trash is just a piece of cake.
Although he didn't know what methods they used to rise from level 92 to level 97 in just over a decade, Tang Hao still looked down on them.
The only person Tang Hao is currently wary of is Pope Bibi Dong, who, like him, possesses a red 100,000-year soul ring.
Tang Hao disregarded everyone else, including the four Title Douluos who were closing in.
However, while he didn't take them seriously, Tang Hao had no intention of sitting idly by and waiting for them to come and attack him.
After blocking the attacks of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo with two hammer blows, Tang Hao first glanced at the four Title Douluos rushing towards him, and then at Yue Guan and Ghostly Demon blocking his way.
Finally, his gaze swept past Bibi Dong, coldly landing on the Papal Palace behind her, and he spoke in a chilling yet enigmatic tone:
"Seven Title Douluo, the Spirit Hall truly lives up to its name."
"But even if there are seven of you, what can you do? If I were to make a move, could you stop me?"
As he finished speaking, Tang Hao closed his eyes, gripped the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands, raised it high, and then suddenly opened his eyes, a blood-red light bursting forth from them.
Slaughter God Domain, activate!
In an instant, an extremely cold aura suddenly emanated from him. Cold, sinister, evil, terrifying, and powerful enough to make one tremble, the immense killing intent rushed out like a ferocious beast.
A blood-red halo was activated, spreading rapidly outwards from Tang Hao's body, instantly enveloping the entire plaza in front of the palace and even the entire Papal Palace.
The chilling killing intent was almost tangible, instantly spreading throughout the entire area. Everyone was covered by this blood-red light shield and deeply shocked.
Tang Hao stood in the very center of the God of Slaughter Domain, and with his immense killing intent and domineering aura, he seemed poised to turn the tables and suppress the Spirit Hall.
Even the two level-97 Super Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, were suppressed and affected to some extent.
In a daze, not even the slightest thought of resisting it arose.
Of course, Pope Bibidon was an exception.
She was extremely familiar with the God of Slaughter's Domain.
As one of the world's leading killers who has traversed the Hell Road of the Slaughter City, her killing intent and domineering nature are in no way inferior to Tang Hao's.
The God of Slaughter Domain is forged from powerful killing intent and fearless domineering aura. One must experience countless battles and slaughter countless people, and be stained with countless blood, before one can achieve it.
Even if Bibi Dong, who also possesses the God of Slaughter Domain, did not release it, she would not be affected by Tang Hao.
Tang Hao was unaware that Bibi Dong, like him, was a killing god who had emerged from the City of Slaughter, and of course, he didn't care.
Anyway, his target at this moment is not Bibi Dong.
As the Killing God Domain was released, Tang Hao's seventh spirit ring immediately lit up.
The thick, black Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand suddenly burst forth with intense black light, and the massive Clear Sky Hammer swelled in the wind, eventually becoming over a hundred meters long.
The enormous hammerhead was as big as a small mountain.
Red lines emerged from the massive Clear Sky Hammer, and Tang Hao's 100,000-year soul ring suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, instantly turning the black giant hammer completely blood-red.
"The Papal Palace, huh? I'll smash it to pieces with one blow!"
Amidst the maniacal laughter, Tang Hao's right hand moved.
The gigantic hammer, hundreds of meters long, suddenly descended from the sky, not towards Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Douluo in front of them, but straight towards the Papal Palace behind them.
In an instant, the air above the entire Papal Palace seemed to distort, and every non-title Douluo Soul Master was unable to move an inch.