Douluo: The martial soul swallows fire, swallows the sky and the earth.

Chapter 41 Haotian Douluo: A mere seraph, it’s not like he didn’t smash it before
"I'm not nervous, I'm shaking with excitement."

Shi Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his handsome face became brighter.

He had been waiting for Tang Hao to show up for too long.

Tang Hao is a peak level 96 Super Douluo, which is definitely a huge experience package!

If he could obtain the secret skill of Haotian Douluo's Great Sumeru Hammer.

At that time, you can return to the Killing City, complete Qiandaoliu's instructions, and go to Poseidon Island!
These two relics of gods have no idea of ​​the ultimate trick, so they really can’t do anything!
"Huh~ It's okay. Let me just say, there is nothing that can make our ruling elder nervous."

Qian Renxue patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, her beautiful eyes rolled, and she couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise when she saw the confident smile on Shi Yi's face.

Brother, you are still as stable as ever!

"Haotian Douluo!"

Pope Bibi Dong stood up from the gilded chair, with a tall and graceful figure, a majestic and dignified temperament, but a trace of dignity appeared on his pretty face.

A black shadow floated silently in the mid-air, bathed in the sunlight, looking majestic and domineering.

It was a middle-aged man, about 50 years old, with a tall build and wearing a torn gray robe. It was completely different from the terrifying aura he displayed!

"roll!"

With a low explosion, the bodies of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, the two major titled Douluo, were shaken backwards by a majestic wave of soul power.

The expressions of the two of them changed greatly at the same time. As titled Douluo, they were actually repelled in the face of Haotian Douluo.

The reputation of Haotian Douluo is indeed well-deserved!

Seeing this scene, Ning Fengzhi looked happy, "Haotian Douluo is here, Tang San and the master should be fine now."

Sword Douluo Chenxin nodded in admiration.

Haotian Douluo's fame is like thunder piercing his ears!
Decades ago, when he first joined the Title Douluo, he defeated the former Pope of Wuhun Palace, killing three Title Douluo and injuring two others seriously.

The previous Pope also passed away not long after, and Wuhun Palace was greatly shaken by this.

Peerless Douluo, one of the two great masters in the soul master world, even went out to hunt down Haotian Douluo, but he was able to escape several times.

Only this Haotian Douluo can make the Wuhun Palace collapse one after another!

"Haotian Douluo, how dare you come to the Spirit Hall!"

Pope Bibi Dong shouted fiercely, waved his delicate hand holding the scepter, and a scream came out.

In the Pope's Palace, four figures appeared beside Bibi Dong, and they were all Titled Douluo-level experts!
"Oh, I have been idle for so many years, I have to do something."

In the audience seat, Dugu Bo slowly stood up with a sigh, and in a few jumps, he came to Bibi Dong's side, and deliberately chose a position farthest away from Ju Douluo.

The eight titled Douluo's soul powers were fully activated, and the unparalleled coercion caused the surrounding soul masters to evacuate in a hurry.

At this time, the Pope's Palace became a battlefield, and most of the soul masters left along the passage.

The soul powers of the eight titled Douluo were unleashed, and their soul rings appeared under themselves.

Especially Bibi Dong, whose aura is like an abyss or an ocean, with nine soul rings on her body, two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red!
"What, Bibi Dong, do you want to avenge your teacher? It's not enough for you eight titled Douluo to keep me!"

Facing the terrifying mountain-like pressure of soul power in front of him, Tang Hao stood proudly with the Clear Sky Hammer in hand, his vicissitudes of eyes flashing brightly, his soul power surged, and his momentum skyrocketed again.

From under him, one by one slowly rose up, and with each soul ring emerging, Tang Hao's momentum became stronger!
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.The nine soul rings that appeared on Tang Hao were exactly the same as those on Pope Bibi Dong. The last soul ring on his body was surprisingly also a 10-year-old soul ring!
With just one person, Tang Hao could rival Bibi Dong's eight titled Douluo in terms of momentum!
Dare to stand in front of the Pope's Palace with one person's power and challenge the eight titled Douluo headed by the Pope. How majestic is this?

"It was you, it was you who killed my father! Give my father his life back!"

Suddenly, Qian Renxue beside Shi Yi lost control, the seraph spirit was released instantly, all eight rings appeared, and the angelic realm unfolded.

Qian Renxue's hair was flying, her fists were clenched tightly, and her eyes were filled with endless anger!

Tang Hao turned his head slightly and glanced at Qian Renxue with disdain. Seeing the amazing Seraph Martial Spirit and the eighth red spirit ring, he smiled coldly: "It's not like there was no Seraph Martial Spirit back then. Smashed."

"Xiaoxue, calm down, impulsiveness will only make you lose your mind and will not solve the problem."

After throwing the unconscious Xiao Wu into the storage soul guide for a while, Shi Yi put a hand on Qian Renxue's shoulder to stop her impulsive steps.

Shi Yi's words were clear and penetrating, and Qian Renxue, who was almost out of control, gradually regained her composure.

Qian Renxue stared at Tang Hao with a pair of slightly red eyes: "Shi Yi, I want him to pay for my father's life. I am no match for him now, please help me."

"it is good."

Shi Yi responded softly and took a step forward. He was not afraid of the terrifying coercion pouring out of Tang Hao. His steps were steady, as if walking on flat ground, and he moved forward calmly.

Tang Hao caused Wuhun Palace to be injured many times.

As the ruling elder of Wuhun Palace, Tang Hao has already been on his must-kill list.

"You must be the most prosperous ruling elder of Wuhun Palace."

Tang Hao's yellow face showed a serious look, he was more vigilant than ever before, and a sense of danger arose in his heart.

He had only felt this feeling in one person, and that was the peerless Douluo who had chased him - Qian Daoliu!

"Boy, why don't you show your martial arts spirit and let me see how much this generation of ruling elders weighs."

Tang Hao stared at Shi Yi coldly. The gray robe on his body began to dance wildly without any wind. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand shone brightly, and his momentum reached its peak, which was extremely impressive.

The God of Death domain instantly enveloped the whole place, and a sense of terror that made even the powerful Titled Douluo shiver filled the entire Pope's Palace!

At this moment, Tang Hao was like a murderous god coming to earth, exuding overwhelming murderous aura and overwhelming power, causing deathly silence between heaven and earth!
"Is this the rumored Haotian Douluo..."

Dugu Bo's green eyes widened and he took half a step back uncontrollably.

The other titled Douluo behind Bibi Dong were not much better, their bodies could not help but tremble slightly due to Tang Hao's power.

"Haotian Douluo, facing the eight titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace and one ruling elder by himself, his courage is worthy of the name of Haotian!"

Even Luo Chenxin, a level 97 sword fighter, couldn't help but be amazed.

Qian Renxue bit her lips lightly, and looked at Shi Yi who was walking slowly forward with some worry. She clasped her delicate hands tightly and placed them on her chest, praying secretly: My brother is invincible, I can definitely do it!

"Why, the martial spirit has not been summoned. It seems that the ruling elders of this generation are very arrogant."

Tang Hao stared coldly at Shi Yi who was walking towards him step by step, walking with the Clear Sky Hammer on the ground, sparks sputtering on the ground, and chose to take the initiative to approach Shi Yi.

"A mere Haotian Douluo is enough to deal with you."

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