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Chapter 240

Words:2744Update:22/06/18 04:28:37

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"Is this the Yin-Yang Fusion of the Douluo Palace's Third and Fourth Consecrators? Just this aura alone is worthy of its reputation! "

"According to what I know, the Martial Spirit Hall and the Douluo Palace have a total of two pairs of Titled Douluo who know Martial Soul Fusion skills. The pitiful thing is that one of the pairs, the Ghost Douluo and the Chrysanthemum Douluo, was killed by Boss Chu. The Yin-Yang Consecrators are the second pair, and their Martial Soul Fusion skills are even more powerful than the Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo. I heard that when the Yin-Yang Fusion skill is used, even Pope Bibi Dong can only avoid it. "

"I can't figure out what kind of enmity the Yin-Yang Consecrators have with Tang Hao. They actually used their strongest Martial Soul Fusion skill right from the start!"

… …

In the VIP seats, the experts above the Soul Douluo level stared at the Tai Chi image in front of the Yin-Yang Consecrators.

On the stage, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and the others looked at the Tai Chi image above their heads in astonishment. They realized that their bodies were actually imprisoned, and they couldn't circulate the soul power in their bodies.

Although they were shocked by the Yin-Yang Consecrators' Martial Soul Fusion skill, they didn't panic. One reason was because the tall figure above their heads gave them a sense of security, and the other reason was that the boss they defeated was looking at them from the main stage.

"Ayin …"

Tang Hao whispered softly.

In the next moment, Tang Hao raised his head and looked at the Tai Chi image that was as terrifying as a mountain, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Finally … I can kill you with my own hands …"

Tang Hao didn't seem to be affected by the Tai Chi image. He stood proudly and waved his tattered sleeve. A unique aura seeped out of his body, as if even if there were thousands of soldiers and horses in front of him, he wouldn't care.

Under everyone's gaze, soul rings slowly rose from his feet one after another. The soul rings didn't rise quickly, but with the appearance of each soul ring, Tang Hao's soul power fluctuations became more and more tyrannical. In the end, even the aura of the Tai Chi image was suppressed.

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

He also had nine soul rings, but the last soul ring was a hundred-thousand-year soul!

"I didn't expect Xiao to be his son …"

Yu Xiaogang stood up from his chair. He had always been arrogant, but when he looked at Tang Hao who was hovering above the stage, there was only respect in his eyes. In the entire world of Soul Masters, Tang Hao was his only idol before Boss Chu appeared.

"San, Father will let you see the true Heavenly Body!" Tang Hao glanced at Tang San below and said indifferently.

As his dignified voice sounded, Tang Hao's seventh soul ring lit up. The enormous black Clear Sky Hammer that was floating behind his back suddenly blossomed, and intense black light surged and surged. The gigantic Clear Sky Hammer unfurled in the wind, its size reaching a hundred meters. The huge hammer was like a small mountain.

Streaks of red lines extended from the handle to the surface of the hammer. As Tang Hao's hundred-thousand-year red soul ring lit up, the black hammer instantly turned completely red.

"Die!"

Tang Hao spat out a cold syllable filled with monstrous killing intent. Both of his hands moved and hugged a corner of the hammer's handle.

Then, with a half-turn of his body, he exerted force from his waist and smashed the hundred-meter-long super hammer toward the Yin and Yang Reverends.

The moment the giant hammer was swung, the air in the entire plaza became distorted. In the spectator stands closest to the stage, all Soul Masters below the Soul Emperor level were unable to move at all.

"Tang Hao, stop!"

A thunderous sound suddenly came from the distant sky. The rolling thunder carried a strong killing intent.

"This … this is the voice of Head Reverend Qian Daoliu!"

"Why, why is he back again?"

Hearing his voice before seeing him, this familiar thunderous sound came from the mouth of Head Reverend Qian Daoliu, who had left earlier.

"Tang Hao —"

On the main stage, Bibi Dong looked at Tang Hao somewhat dejectedly. Although she also had a hundred-thousand-year soul ring, and her soul power was not weaker than the other party's, in terms of aura, she realized that she was far inferior to this famous Heavenly Douluo!

What made her even more surprised was that she actually felt a similar aura from the other party's body.

This was once the number one person of the younger generation. Just like her, he had also walked through the Path to Hell from the City of Massacre and successfully came out alive!

As for the Yin and Yang Reverends, the moment Tang Hao took out the Clear Sky Hammer, their expressions suddenly changed. No matter what, they would never have thought that the soul power of the former Tang Hao had already reached such a level.

The aura emitted by the Clear Sky Hammer made their hearts palpitate. They wanted to retreat, but the Clear Sky Hammer seemed to have locked onto them, and had the same sealing ability as their Yin Yang Fusion.

They had no way out, and could only frantically pour their soul power into the Yin Yang Fusion. The Taiji phantom gradually became more and more condensed, and its aura became more and more vigorous.

"Tang Hao, how dare you!"

In the distance, Qian Daoliu's low voice sounded out again, mixed with monstrous anger.

"You can't stop it anymore!"

Tang Hao suddenly threw his head back and laughed loudly, as if he was crazy: "If the two of them don't die, how can I face Ayin!"

Amidst Tang Hao's loud laughter, the hundred-meter-long Clear Sky Hammer smashed towards the Taiji phantom.

Boom!

Amidst the deafening sound, a terrifying demonic black light suddenly bloomed.

In an instant, the originally blue sky became dark.

Under the enormous Clear Sky Hammer, the Yin and Yang Consecrators' Martial Soul Fusion skill, 'Yin Yang Fusion', only lasted for three seconds before shattering, turning into ripples and dissipating.

Immediately after, the pupils of the Yin and Yang Consecrators rapidly constricted as the enormous Clear Sky Hammer ruthlessly smashed into their bodies.

In the sky, the Yin and Yang Consecrators didn't even have time to let out a scream before they were smashed into meat paste by the Clear Sky Hammer, and blood splattered everywhere.

In an instant, the air was deathly silent.

Tang Hao put away the enormous Clear Sky Hammer, and his body stood quietly in the air like a demon king, his might intimidating.

"Ayin, did you see that? The remaining two are already dead …" Looking at the flesh and blood not far away, Tang Hao laughed maniacally, laughing very happily.

Then, his body suddenly took a step back, and his face instantly turned pale. As he staggered, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, the terrifying aftershock from the collision just now had affected his hidden injuries.

"Is this the strength of the Hao … Hao Tian Douluo!"

"The Yin and Yang Consecrators of the Martial Spirit Hall actually died just like that! Didn't they say that under their Martial Soul Fusion skill, even the Pope, Bibi Dong, had to avoid it? Could it be that Tang Hao's strength is above Bibi Dong's? "

"I thought that after disappearing for so many years, his soul power would stagnate! I didn't expect that not only did it not stagnate, it actually surpassed us by far! "

"As expected of the former number one person! Even now, he's still the strongest among his peers! He's still the famous Hao Tian Douluo! "

"With him returning to the world in such a high-profile manner, does it mean that the Clear Sky Sect, which has been in seclusion for so many years, will also re-enter our sights?"

… …

In the VIP seats, in the spectator stands, everyone looked at the Yin and Yang Consecrators who had been smashed into meat paste. Their minds were completely blank, and only astonishment was left in their words.

"After so many years, he's still the former number one person!"

On the main stage, Yu Tianhao and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other. They glanced at the imposing figure in the sky not far away, and a strange look flashed across their eyes, but it was more of reminiscence.

On the fighting stage, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and the others' faces were filled with astonishment, and they all subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

"Third Brother's father is so strong!" Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, and suddenly exclaimed as she pinched the corner of her clothes.

Among the seven people in the All-Heavens Shop, she originally thought that her background was the most terrifying, and her father was the strongest. But today, her original thoughts had really changed.

First, her Sister Xiao Wu had transformed into a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, and now, Tang San's father had appeared. He had killed two Titled Douluo from the Martial Spirit Hall with his own strength, and it was even under the condition that the other party had used a Martial Soul Fusion skill!

She was very sure that her father couldn't do it, her Grandpa Gu couldn't do it, and her Grandpa Jian couldn't do it either.

Looking at the tall figure in the sky, Tang San let out a long breath, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

This figure was so familiar, but it gave him a strange feeling at this moment.

Over the past few days, he had also guessed Tang Hao's relationship with the Clear Sky Sect, especially when he found out that Tang Hao had taught him the Chaotic Splitting Wind Hammer Technique, which only the direct disciples of the Clear Sky Sect could learn. He even thought that his father was a powerful soul master.

But even though he had guessed it, he didn't expect Tang Hao to be so strong.

In terms of aura alone, among all the people he had seen, only his boss and the Sea God were above his father. Even against Bo Saixi and the King of Massacre, who were both Peak-Stage Douluo, his father's aura wasn't inferior.

"San 'er, I know you have a lot of questions to ask me. Once the problem is solved, I'll answer you one by one. "Tang Hao lowered his head to look at Tang San, and after smiling, he turned his head to look to the east.

"Tang Hao, you killed my son, Qian Xunji, and today, you killed Yinyang! Even if I kill you ten thousand times, it won't be enough to appease the hatred in my heart! "

The thunderous voice was filled with hatred, but this time, it was accompanied by a streak of dazzling golden light.

"Today, not only will I kill you, but I'll also kill your son. I'll make you and your father repent to my son!" As the golden light flashed, Qian Liu's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Compared to before he left, Thousand Dao Flow's clothes had undergone an earth-shaking change. At this moment, he was no longer wearing a golden palace robe. Instead, his entire body was covered in a layer of armor that seemed to be piled up with gold.

There were six parts in the armor, which corresponded to the head, chest, waist, hands, legs, and feet. Even though the six pieces of golden armor didn't have many decorative patterns, they fit together perfectly, and gave off a natural feeling.

The most eye-catching part of it was the three pairs of six wings on its back. Unlike the light figure before, the wings were made of flesh, and were truly a part of his body.

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