The Three Dragon Kings of Douluo

Just when Dai Mubai felt proud and proud, several extremely powerful auras suddenly erupted around the Soul Fighting Stage like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. At the same time, a majestic and clear female voice began to echo around the venue:

"Tang San, the captain of Team Lan Ba, has been found to be the descendant of Haotian Douluo Tang Hao and the Soul Beast. Team Lan Ba's ranking in the Soul Master Competition is invalid."

The purple light in Davis's eyes flashed, and he laughed teasingly, "Haha, Mubai, it seems that the competition results you are proud of have been invalidated. I didn't expect that your dear captain is still a soul beast hybrid like a wolf thief. I don’t know what the empire will think of you, the third prince?”

At this moment, how could Dai Mubai bother to respond to his brother's taunts? He hurriedly turned around and ran towards the auditorium of the Soul Fighting Arena.

At the VIP table, a gorgeous woman wearing a black and gold dress and holding a huge scepter appeared next to the cardinal. There is no doubt that she gave the order just now.

The Pope looked at the viewing seats of Lanba Academy with an indifferent expression, and said slowly: "Humans and soul beasts are incompatible. Sixteen years ago, Tang Hao openly betrayed humans, had an affair with an incarnated 100,000-year-old soul beast, and joined forces. The soul beast wounded the previous pope. Tang San was the bastard born of that soul beast. The two elders, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo, couldn't kill him yet."

Tang San's identity was no longer a secret among the higher-ups in Wuhun Palace, but the Pope didn't give the order, and others wouldn't deliberately embarrass Tang San.

But the Wuhun Palace is not monolithic. There is also the Enshrinement Hall led by Qian Daoliu above the Pope Palace to ensure that the power of the Wuhun Palace is in the hands of Qianjia.

Because the judge of the finals of the Soul Master Competition, Cardinal, belonged to the Enshrinement Hall faction, he immediately put pressure on the Pope after receiving Qian Renxue's instructions, so Bibi Dong came here to capture Tang San, the soul beast bastard.

After Bibi Dong finished speaking, many teams in the audience were shocked, and the entire Soul Fighting Stage immediately fell into a commotion.

"I'm just saying that this guy's moves are so brutal and vicious because he must have the blood of a soul beast."

"This guy Tang Hao actually united with the soul beasts to assassinate the previous pope. How could the Haotian Sect raise such an evil breed? Damn it."

"Thankfully I discovered this bastard Tang San today. If he were allowed to grow up, I don't know how many people would be killed."

When everyone was accusing Tang San, only Grandmaster suddenly rushed out, showed a Wuhun Palace token, and shouted sternly:

"I am also one of the elders of Wuhun Palace, and I have the right to know the truth of the matter. Your Majesty, you can arrest people, but the matter has not been investigated clearly. Why do you think Tang San is the child of the soul beast? He has been with me for many years. I can prove that mistresses are no different from ordinary humans!"

The pope frowned slightly, and seeing the master's angry gaze, she couldn't help but slow down a bit, and said in a deep voice: "Yu Xiaogang, don't tell me you don't know why Tang San's Blue Silver Grass is so powerful. Ten The child of a ten thousand year soul beast is destined to be different from humans. Can normal people be as bloodthirsty as him? "

Yu Xiaogang was silent for a moment. He didn't know what he was thinking of, but he held his neck and forcefully defended:

"Humans with the bloodline of soul beasts will also have obvious characteristics of soul beasts, just like the wolf thieves with the bloodline of the wind demon wolf, they will have huge canine teeth like the wind demon wolf, and they will grow long hair like a savage. He will also possess some of the innate abilities of the Gale Demonic Wolf. Look at what characteristics Xiaosan has as a soul beast."

After hearing Yu Xiaogang's explanation, the audience looked at Tang San with a little more confusion, and Pope Bibi Dong also fell silent.

"How can a hundred thousand year transformed soul beast be the same as a wolf thief? Precisely because it lacks the characteristics of a soul beast, this bastard is more dangerous. For the future of mankind, Tang San must be captured and brought to justice!!" I saw something was wrong. , the cardinal who was anxious to arrest Tang San shouted loudly: "Yu Xiaogang is not an elder at all. What he is holding is the papal decree given to Haotian Sect. He is holding Tang Hao's things in his hand. Yu Xiaogang is not an elder at all. Xiaogang, how dare you open your eyes and tell lies!"

"Your Majesty the Pope." Ju Douluo reminded the somewhat dull Pope, waiting for her order.

Bibi Dong woke up from her confusion, with a complicated and unspeakable light in her eyes. Taking a deep breath, her eyes suddenly became sharp. She stared at the master and suddenly ordered, "Take down Tang San. Anyone who blocks his path will be killed without mercy." ”

Following Bibi Dong's order, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo flew to Tang San's side like General Heng Ha in an instant.

Just when the two of them were about to capture Tang San, a rich voice suddenly exploded in the air.

"A chrysanthemum, a kid. You dare to hurt my son? Get away." The voice was not loud, but the violent soul power contained in it made everyone's body tremble unconsciously.

With a low explosion, the bodies of Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Ghost, the two titled Douluo, bounced away from Tang San like cannonballs.

The expressions of the two of them changed slightly. Although Tang Hao's strength could not be compared with Yu Tianming, they could not do anything to him if they did not release their martial soul fusion skills. Pope Bibi Dong looked at Ju Ghost Douluo who had not achieved any results, and his expression gradually changed. Gotta get serious. She knew about Tang Hao's record of killing one Titled Douluo and seriously injuring Qian Xunji and another Titled Douluo with one enemy against many, and she did not dare to underestimate the sloppy man in front of her.

Tang San, who was originally prepared to wait for death, suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with surprise.

In front of him was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties. He was tall and burly, but his appearance was unflattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, without even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath. Under the messy hair like a bird's nest, there was a layer of waxy yellow facial features, and a big stubble all over the face. Ghost Douluo had a brief confrontation, but he still looked sleepy.

Seeing this person, the always strong Tang San seemed to collapse, tears finally overflowed his eyes, and two difficult words slowly came out of his mouth, "Dad...Dad..."

It's just that the voice he made was not masculine at all. It didn't look like what a 15-year-old boy should sound like. Instead, it sounded like a woman with a feminine voice.

Hearing Tang San's voice, Tang Hao couldn't help but shudder. Even the audience of many teams on the stage had a ghost look on their faces - how could there be such a feminine voice? This was still the cruel and bloodthirsty one. Tang San?

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo retreated to the Pope respectively, and the ghost's cold voice quietly sounded in the ears of Bibi Dong and Yue Guan,

"How come Tang San, the brat, has such a feminine voice? Old Juhua, is it your fault?"

"You're talking nonsense! I've never been in contact with Tang San, how did I know his voice would turn out like this?"

"Stop arguing. I can't use all my strength now. You two will find the right time to release the martial soul fusion skill later."

When the three major titled Douluo transmitted their messages, Tang Hao was suspended in mid-air, his dim eyes gleaming with light, "Do you want to avenge your teacher? Bibi Dong, do you think you can keep me?"

Hearing this, Pope Bibi Dong no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, Ju Ghost Douluo quickly rushed to Tang Hao's side.

Facing the two titled Douluo, Tang Hao smiled indifferently and said softly: "Yes, Xiao San is the child of the 100,000-year-old soul beast Blue Silver Emperor, but what about soul beasts, what about humans? You ordinary people will always understand Without my relationship with Ah Yin, a bunch of cowards would just bark."

The Grandmaster has always been arrogant, but he also has an idol that he has always admired, and that is Tang Hao not far away, the youngest Titled Douluo, who is an elusive and elusive dream for the Grandmaster. But Tang Hao's spontaneous statement suddenly made the master's previous defense for Tang San look like a clown.

In the original work, before Tang Hao led Tang San to escape from the Soul Master Competition, he even thanked the master and Flanders loudly for their teachings. It is completely nonsense to say that he would care about the master's face.

Before Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo could come closer, Tang Hao's feet were yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red. The nine soul rings suddenly condensed into the Clear Sky Hammer. Red streaks appeared on the originally black Clear Sky Hammer. Then, when it faced the wind, it turned into a hundred meters long and as huge as a hill.

Yu Tianming, who was sitting at the VIP table, smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "Big Sumeru Hammer, Tang Hao is going to fight for his life, and he still pretends to be indifferent. It's really funny."

Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard in the ears of the people around him.

Seeing this situation, Tang Hao no longer hesitated. As he waved his right hand, the hundred-meter-long super hammer suddenly descended from the air and slammed towards Bibi Dong and Ju Ghost Douluo.

In an instant, the air in the entire Wuhun City became distorted, and every soul master who was not a titled Douluo was unable to move at this moment. But under the Clear Sky Hammer, there were also soul masters from teams from all over the mainland in the audience. This hit made everyone change their expressions.

"Tang Hao, how dare you!!!"

Pope Bibi Dong was furious. She, Ju Douluo, and Ghost Douluo almost jumped up at the same time, heading towards the giant hammer in the air. At the same time, Sword Douluo, who was sitting next to Ning Fengzhi, also changed his expression. , and faced the giant hammer in the air without hesitation.

Boom——, the loud sound like a heavenly punishment made the entire Wuhun City tremble violently.

The minds of all the soul masters below level 70 present went blank, and they fainted to the ground amid the indescribable violent roar. Only a small number of soul masters who were protected by strong men survived.

The three figures flying in the air were smashed down at the same time, and the giant hammer in the air disappeared.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corners of the mouths of the four titled Douluo at the same time, and the blood in Tang Hao's mouth and nose was like an open faucet, spurting out, "Bibi Dong, wait. There will always be debts owed to me by Wuhun Palace. One day I will pay it all back. That day is not far away.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao picked up his son Tang San with one hand and grabbed Xiao Wu who was not far away with the other hand.

An unparalleled gravitational force suddenly struck, and just when Tang Hao was about to catch Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu quickly came to Yu Tianming's hands.

"Dad, save Xiao Wu quickly, don't let her fall into Yu Tianming's hands..." Seeing Xiao Wu who was supposed to be taken away by his father flying into Yu Tianming's hands, Tang San immediately reminded him in a sharp voice.

Tang Hao frowned slightly, feeling that his body was riddled with holes, and then looked at the slightly injured Titled Douluo not far away.

He has raised Xiao Wu, a hundred thousand year old soul beast, for such a long time. How could he let others take it away at this critical moment? Thinking of the hundred-thousand-year-old soul rings and soul bones flashing red light, Tang Hao's heart trembled and he suddenly rushed in the direction of Yu Tianming.

Seeing this situation, no matter it was Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo or Sword Douluo dressed in white, they all had strange expressions on their faces. They didn't take action, and just watched Tang Hao swing his sledgehammer straight towards Yu Tianming.

Although Tang Hao had sensed that the atmosphere was not right, he had already walked halfway and had no way to escape.

"If Tang Chen came over, he could barely fight me for a few moves. You can't even use the Great Sumeru Hammer properly. I don't know how you dare to attack me."

Yu Tianming shook his head gently, slowly raised his palm, flicked his fingertips lightly, and a hair-thin arc-shaped black line cut Tang Hao in the middle. The speed of this hair was extremely fast. Before Tang Hao could react, it was already in front of him.

Seeing this, Tang Dachui could only use the Haotian Hammer to block it while barely lifting his body up to avoid the trajectory of the black line.

But the demigod Tang Chen couldn't stop Yu Tianming's attack, so how could a mere Tang Hao block it? At the moment when the Haotian Hammer and the space blade came into contact, that part of the black line disappeared, but the Haotian Hammer also broke apart inch by inch.

The blood from Tang Hao's mouth fell on the ring like a rain curtain, dyeing several floor tiles red.

But he didn't dare to stay at all, and didn't care that Xiao Wu was snatched away. Tang Hao forcibly raised a soul power and flew towards the distant sky with Tang San.

Because the three sects were of the same blood, Jian Douluo, as the elder of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, did not pursue the seriously injured Tang Hao, but Bibi Dong and the other two, although they were only slightly injured, did not choose to pursue.

Standing next to Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo looked at Tang Hao's back and kept muttering, "He is really worthy of being Haotian Douluo. He is just like a blood cow. He shed so much blood and can still fly away with Tang San."

As Tang Hao gradually went away in the air, a deep voice came over, "Hahahahaha, the little girl in Yu Tianming's hand is a 100,000-year soul beast. I wonder what you will choose?"

Looking at Tang Hao's back, Yu Tianming narrowed his eyes, flicked his fingers, and another deep black line shot out. The black line flew at an extremely fast speed. Before Tang Hao's voice fell, it came behind him.