Douluo protects our spirit hall

Chapter 782 A Chrysanthemum and a Little Ghost

Ning Fengzhi quickly reached out to stop Jian Douluo:
"Uncle Jian, don't be impulsive!"

He knew that if Jian Douluo made any unusual moves again, they would be faced with Bibi Dong's terrifying attack.

Sword Douluo has strong cultivation, so maybe he will be fine, but he, a level 79 Soul Saint, will probably be in trouble.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo are extremely fast.

Flanders, Qin Ming, Yu Xiaogang and the Shrek Seven Devils, who were much weaker than them, could not even hold out for half a minute in front of the two men. They were all knocked away and then fell to the ground vomiting blood.

Soon, Tang San was the only one standing in the way of the two men.

But even so, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were not careless at all. After knocking Flanders and others away, they actually began to release their martial spirits.

The brilliant golden chrysanthemum and the deep, dark, ghostly martial spirit emerged from the right hands and backs of the two men respectively.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, each with nine soul rings, circulating and rhythmically around their bodies.

In just this instant, four Titled Douluo using martial spirits appeared on the huge square in front of the Pope's Palace.

For the soul master world, this can definitely be considered a grand event, worthy of being recorded in the history of the soul master world.

However, for Shrek and his crew, especially Tang San and Xiao Wu, it was undoubtedly a devastating disaster.

At this moment, Xiao Wu was completely stunned.

In a trance, she recalled the situation when she and her mother Arou were hunted by the Spirit Hall.

The scene before him was so similar to the scene back then, and the ones who attacked him were still those two people.

The only difference is that the person standing in front of her now is not her mother Arou, but her third brother, Tang San.

Facing such powerful Titled Douluo as Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, it would be a lie for Tang San to say that he was not afraid.

But he still stood firmly in front of Xiao Wu, as if he was ready to die.

It seemed that the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and the presence of a tall and strong figure gave him great courage and confidence.

As Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo approached rapidly, sweat was visibly oozing from Tang San's forehead, but his feet were firmly welded to the ground without moving at all, as if he knew that nothing would happen to him.

as predicted.

Just as Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were about to drop their hands on Tang San and Xiao Wu, a deep voice suddenly sounded, booming like an explosion in the air:

"A chrysanthemum, a kid, how dare you hurt my son? Get away!"

The voice was not loud, but the domineering aura contained in it made everyone whose cultivation level was below that of a Titled Douluo tremble involuntarily.

Hearing this familiar voice, Tang San, who was hugging Xiao Wu and covering her body with his back, suddenly raised his head with a look of surprise in his eyes.

On the other side, Pope Bibi Dong's expression seemed to change as well, but he did not become solemn, nor did he show any surprise. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

It was as if this person's appearance was completely expected.

Bibi Dong released her pressure on Jian Douluo and looked up into the sky.

The sound arrived before the person, or rather, the hammer arrived first.

Before the sound was rang out, a thick black hammer covered with dark gold patterns flew from a distance and smashed towards Ju Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo seemed to be prepared. They dodged easily with a flash of their bodies.

boom--

With a low explosion, the thick black hammer fell to the ground with a bang, hitting Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

A huge dent suddenly appeared on the ground. Countless blue bricks turned into debris and flew in all directions along with the hard soil, but miraculously avoided Tang San and Xiao Wu who were closest to the dent.

A black figure appeared silently, floating quietly in the air, as if he was supposed to belong there.

He is tall and strong, and looks like a strong and masculine man, but the way he is dressed is so unflattering.

The tattered black robe was draped over his body like a greasy tablecloth, with holes all over it and not even patches on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath.

The dark and tattered robe and hat covered his head, making it impossible to see his face. At a glance, one could only see a shadow and two red lights.

But almost everyone at the scene knew his true identity.

The sudden appearance of the thick black hammer said it all.

"Father."

Two difficult words came out of Tang San's mouth slowly. Even though he knew his father would definitely show up, he still couldn't help feeling ecstatic.

The moment he saw the black figure appear, the usually strong Tang San seemed to collapse halfway. Even the tears that he had not shed when he decided to die with Xiao Wu finally overflowed from his eyes.

Yes, the one who appeared out of nowhere and was suspended in mid-air was Tang San’s father, Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao.

"Tang Hao, you still dare to show up? It seems that you don't know how to write the word death!"

Ju Douluo Yue Guan shouted loudly, staring at Tang Hao in the air with serious eyes, and his feminine voice was full of impoliteness.

"Anyone who trespasses into Wuhun City will die!"

Ghost Douluo Guimei has always been a ruthless man of few words. Facing his old enemy Tang Hao, he just said something lightly.

But there was also a lot of murderous intent contained in that cold and low voice.

Tang Hao faced it coldly, showing no fear. In a flash, he had already landed in front of everyone in Shrek Academy.

With a slight wave of his hand, the thick black hammer covered with dark gold patterns suddenly spun around and flew back, floating in the air behind him.

At this time, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo had retreated to the side of Pope Bibi Dong, and the three Titled Douluos had fully unleashed their spirit power.

The overwhelming pressure of soul power forced the surrounding soul masters to retreat in a hurry.

Even Jian Douluo hurriedly took Ning Fengzhi away from Bibi Dong and the other two to avoid being affected.

But even in the face of these three terrifying pressures, Tang Hao stood proudly, without even using his hands to hold his hammer. His dim eyes gleamed with brilliance, and he sneered coldly:

"Haha, why are you saying all this? Don't you just want revenge?"

"But do you think you two can keep me here?"

"Oh, by the way, there is also a female pope, Bibi Dong."

"So, this is your confidence?"

Facing Tang Hao's barking, Bibi Dong remained unmoved and said calmly:
"Tang Hao, arrogance and conceit will only lead to your death faster. We have been waiting for you for a long time. Go! Don't let him take Tang San and the little rabbit away."

Bibi Dong certainly knew Tang Hao's purpose. No matter what he said, she would not easily believe it. She immediately waved her hand violently, and a sharp scream came out from her hand.

As if in response to her, four screams sounded simultaneously in the Elders' Hall next to the Pope's Palace.

The soul power pressure belonging to the Titled Douluo level suddenly pressed down towards the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Along with them came four figures with powerful auras, who were surprisingly four Titled Douluo Elders.

One of the graceful figures, whose bodies were filled with explosive fire aura, was none other than the Ninth Elder of the Spirit Hall's Elder Hall, Ye Qifeng's ninth sister, Lingyuan Douluo, Nihuang!
Bibi Dong certainly would not underestimate Tang Hao, thinking that she and Juegui alone could easily keep him, although she was confident of this.

But why bother? It’s not like there’s no manpower available.

If we can siege, of course it is best to do so.

So, she summoned help without hesitation.

However, among the nine elders of the Elder Hall, only four have been willing to follow her orders so far.

The rest of the people, including the old guys in the worship hall, all obeyed Qian Daoliu's orders, and she couldn't control them.

Otherwise, she really wanted to call out all the Titled Douluo level and above in the Spirit Hall and kill Tang Hao here.

"Oh? You actually called someone?"

Feeling the sudden eruption of pressure from four Titled Douluo-level spirit powers in the distance, Tang Hao appeared to be calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already filled with violent waves and was extremely solemn.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, Tang Hao had to be serious.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red.

Circles of soul rings slowly rose from under his feet. With each circle that appeared, Tang Hao's aura became more dignified.

As the last circle of red hundred thousand year soul ring rose up, Tang Hao's momentum finally reached its peak, and he temporarily suppressed the huge pressure exerted by Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

At this time, the four Titled Douluo who flew out from the Elder Hall were approaching rapidly.

However, before these four Title Douluo arrived, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Guimei, who were standing next to Bibi Dong, had already taken the first step.

"Tang Hao, take your life!"

With two long roars, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo launched attacks almost at the same time, and the soul power pressure of the ninety-seventh-level Super Douluo pressed towards Tang Hao.

"Level 97 Super Douluo? That's really good."

Facing the joint attack of two Title Douluo whose spirit power was two levels higher than his own, Tang Hao felt extremely solemn, but the words he spoke were still very firm:
"But so what?"

"When I first entered the Title Douluo class, you were no match for me. Now, you are even less so."

Tang Hao looked down on Yue Guan and Gui Mei from the bottom of his heart.

These are two pieces of trash, trash among Titled Douluo. When I first entered the Titled Douluo realm, I could beat them to pieces.

Now that he was already a Super Douluo at level ninety-five, wouldn't it be easy for him to deal with those two useless Titled Douluos?
Although he didn't know what means they used to advance from level 92 to level 97 in just over a decade, Tang Hao still looked down on them.

The only person that Tang Hao is afraid of right now is Pope Bibi Dong, who, like him, possesses a red 100,000-year soul ring.

Tang Hao ignored everyone else, including the four Titled Douluo who were gathering around him.

However, even though he didn't take them seriously, Tang Hao didn't intend to sit here and wait for them to attack him.

Using two hammers to block the attacks of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, Tang Hao first glanced at the four Titled Douluo who were rushing towards him, and then looked at Yue Guan and Gui Mei who were blocking his way.

Finally, his eyes passed Bibi Dong and coldly swept towards the Pope's Palace behind her. His tone was cold but meaningful. He said:

"With seven titled Douluo, the Wuhun Palace is truly worthy of being the Wuhun Palace."

"But even if there are seven of you, what can you do? If I were to attack, would you be able to stop me?"

As the words fell, Tang Hao closed his eyes, held the Clear Sky Hammer in both hands, raised it high, and then suddenly opened his eyes, and a blood-red light burst out from them.

The killing god's field is activated!

Instantly, an extremely cold aura suddenly emerged from him. Cold, eerie, evil, terrifying, and powerful enough to make one tremble, the huge murderous aura rushed out like a ferocious beast.

A blood-red halo was then activated, and it suddenly spread out in all directions with Tang Hao's body as the center. In a flash, it enveloped the entire square in front of the palace and even the entire Pope's Palace.

The fierce murderous intent seemed to be tangible, spreading throughout the entire place in an instant. Everyone was covered by this blood-red light shield and was deeply shocked.

Tang Hao stood in the center of the God of Killing's territory. With his overwhelming murderous intent and overbearing aura, he actually seemed to be on the verge of suppressing the Spirit Hall.

Even the two level 97 Super Douluo, Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Guimei, were suppressed and affected to a certain extent.

In a trance, I couldn't even think of resisting it.

Of course, except for Pope Bibi Dong.

She is very familiar with the field of killing gods.

As one of the contemporary killing gods who has passed through the Hell Road of the City of Slaughter, the murderous aura and domineering intention she possesses are no weaker than Tang Hao's.

The realm of the God of Killing is condensed by powerful murderous aura and fearless arrogance. One must have gone through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, slaughtered countless people, and been stained with countless blood before one can achieve it.

Bibi Dong, who also has the Killing God Domain, will not be affected by Tang Hao even if it is not released.

Tang Hao didn't know that Bibi Dong was a killing god who came from the City of Slaughter just like him. Of course, he didn't care.

Anyway, his target at this moment is not Bibi Dong.

As the God of Killing Domain was released, Tang Hao's seventh soul ring immediately lit up.

The thick black Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand suddenly blossomed, and a strong black light surged. The thick Clear Sky Hammer swelled in the wind and became a hundred meters long.

The huge hammer head is like a hill.

Red lines emerged from the huge Clear Sky Hammer. The hundred thousand year spirit ring on Tang Hao's body suddenly burst into a dazzling red light, and the black giant hammer instantly turned completely blood red.

"Palace of the Pope, what a great Palace of the Pope! I will smash it to pieces with one hammer!"

Amidst wild laughter, Tang Hao's right hand moved.

The hundred-meter-long super hammer in the air suddenly fell, not towards Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo in front of them, but went straight to the Pope's Palace behind them.

In an instant, the air above the entire Pope's Palace seemed to become distorted, and every soul master who was not a Titled Douluo was unable to move at all at this moment.