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It’s just a pity that he is facing the immortal cultivator Qian Renxue, a powerful cultivator who is about to enter the Nascent Soul stage.

The reaction time was almost zero point zero one second, Qian Renxue's spiritual power overflowed from her body, and Ziwu's Deadly Soul-Chasing Gallbladder was solidified in the air by an invisible force, motionless.

With the naked eye, it could be seen that densely packed small needles were flying out from the Longli of Ziwu's Deadly Soul-Chasing Gallbladder, but all of them had been controlled by Qian Renxue's spiritual power.

"How, how is this possible!" Tang San was shocked.

"Since you like hidden weapons so much, I'll give it back to you." Qian Renxue's lips curled up slightly.

"No." Tang San was shocked.

The next second, Ziwu's Soul-Chasing Gallbladder rebounded, and all the poisonous needles inside flew towards Tang San and the Shrek Seven Devils.

"Xuan Yu Hand." Tang San tried to block the poison needle, but unfortunately this was a hidden weapon he made himself. How poisonous could he not know?

Tang San did block the poison needle from hitting himself, but his teammates were not so agile.

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Ning Rongrong were all stabbed by the poison needles and lay on the ground wailing in pain.

Even Zhao Wuji, who had fallen unconscious to the ground, was whipped and stabbed with dozens of needles. He woke up in pain and wailed incessantly.

From a distance, Ye Zhiqiu saw this scene and felt very happy.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at Qian Renxue with admiration and respect on their faces.

Tang San quickly took the antidote to detoxify, and Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai, and Oscar were temporarily out of danger.

But Ma Hongjun was the last one to detoxify, but he still couldn't survive and was poisoned to death by Tang San's Ziwu Soul-Chasing Gallbladder.

Zhao Wuji had a higher level of cultivation and was able to hold out longer, thus detoxifying. However, after all this suffering, he was only half alive.

"Fatty. Fatty!"

Tang San looked sad and painful, full of murderous intent, and said: "Why, why do you want to kill Fatty?"

"? Didn't you kill him? Is this your hidden weapon?" Qian Renxue said.

Originally, I was going to kill Tang San directly, but suddenly I thought it was interesting to mess with his mentality this way.

Furthermore, it was indeed not her who killed him, but Tang San who attacked first.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong and Dai Mubai subconsciously kept a few steps away from Tang San, for fear of being hit by another hidden weapon.

Seeing this, Tang San's defense was really broken, and he felt a deep malice.

"Why? We have no grudges against each other, why do you treat us like this?" Tang San said unwillingly, but finally endured it. A gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years.

"A soul master who dares not to cause trouble is not a good soul master." Qian Renxue replied indifferently.

At this moment, the Shrek Six Devils found this sentence extremely irritating.

Tang San vomited even more, this sentence was so murderous and heartbreaking.

"Okay, enough small talk. Prepare to die!"

Qian Renxue changed the subject, exuding a cold aura, saying that it was enough to just have some fun, there was no need to continue to pester her.

She stretched out her right arm, and a vortex like a black hole appeared in her palm. The devouring power burst out and began to absorb Tang San's essence and soul power.

In just a breath, Tang San felt as if he had aged ten years. His vitality was constantly draining away, and the threat of death became more and more clear.

At the critical moment, a huge iron hammer carrying thunder fell from the sky and smashed hard on the ground, destroying the terrain within a radius of several hundred meters around the restaurant.

Tang San's body was blown away. In the air, a sloppy man stood there, emitting murderous aura that was as real as substance. The temperature between heaven and earth continued to drop.

"Tang Hao!" Juhuaguan's expression changed drastically, and he had a shadow about Haotian Douluo.

Not only him, but Ghost Douluo as well. Even the Pope was seriously injured back then.

"Father!"

Tang San on the ground looked extremely weak, with half of his hair white, and a lot of his vitality had just been devoured by Qian Renxue.

But when he saw Tang Hao, he became very emotional.

"You stinky asshole from the Spirit Hall, old ghost? What's the point of bullying a child... and this young man, he is so cruel and ruthless at such a young age." Tang Hao said.

In fact, he had been secretly protecting his son all this time, but he never expected that two Titled Douluo would suddenly appear and mess with his son!

If it had been a step later, his son would probably have really died.

"Haotian Douluo, hehe." Qian Renxue didn't care.

"Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, my two uncles, your strength has improved a lot recently. Let's see how much strength Haotian Douluo has left." Qian Renxue said with a smile.

"Yes, young master." Juhuaguan and Ghost Douluo said together.

Although they are afraid of Haotian Douluo, their strength has recently broken through and is no longer what it used to be.

They each ate one of the magical herbs of Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, and their soul power broke through to level ninety-seven. If they still can't defeat Tang Hao, they can really find a piece of tofu to kill themselves and make an apology.

"Old ghost, let's avenge our past humiliation together!" said Juhuaguan.

"Yeah!" Ghost Douluo nodded.

"The ninth soul skill, the chrysanthemums are all over the ground, causing the flowers to fall and the heart to break!"

Ju Douluo did not dare to hold back and directly summoned nine soul rings to use his strongest soul skill!

Behind him, a beautiful golden chrysanthemum emitting dazzling light leaped into the sky.

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ps: There are four thousand chapters and two more updates.

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Chapter 89 Qian Renxue passed the level, Lu Xueqi invited!

The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, the flowers have fallen and people are heartbroken!

With the naked eye, one can see a huge chrysanthemum leaping above the sky. It is an incomparably brilliant chrysanthemum, beautiful and noble!

The petals of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum seemed to be cast with gold, and each petal was like a peerless divine sword. Thousands of arrows were fired at the same time, covering Tang Hao like a rainstorm.

Ghost Douluo displayed his ninth soul skill. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and black air surged. A huge ghost face appeared in the sky, opened its mouth, and endless ghosts rushed towards him.

“They actually broke through to level ninety-seven!” Tang Hao’s eyes were sharp and his expression was solemn.

The Titled Douluo who was easily beaten back then has now jumped over the level 95. After level 95, each level up is vastly different from the previous one.

More than a decade ago, as the youngest Titled Douluo on the continent, he was full of vigor and fighting across borders.

Ever since his wife sacrificed herself, he had indulged in depravity, spent his days in despair, and his cultivation had decreased instead of improved.

In order to protect his son's growth, he practiced again in recent years and reached level 95, but the gap between them was still widening.

However, this is not a big problem for Haotian Douluo.

Hurting one's own son is unforgivable. No matter who it is, he will be punished.

"what!"

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

Tang Hao displayed his martial spirit's true form, and a red human-shaped shadow appeared behind him. The world's number one martial spirit suddenly became extremely huge, and his whole body was wrapped in red murderous aura. His eyes burst with lightning, and his aura was extremely terrifying!

Tang Hao took the route of pure strength, believing that one force could break all laws, so all his training was for the purpose of increasing his strength.

Even if the opponent is at a higher level than himself, he dares to suppress him with pure force.

"what!"

"One hammer reaches the sky!"

Tang Hao did not use any spirit skills. His spirit avatar carried a giant Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it towards the sky. The Chrysanthemum Sword of Qirong Tongtianju was actually blown away by the hammer, and Ghost Douluo's ghostly attack was blown to ashes.

The two Titled Douluo took a few steps back, their faces solemn.

Even though his cultivation level was suppressed, Tang Hao's performance was still so terrifying.

"Juhuaguan, Ghost Douluo. You two are nothing but so-so." Haotian said.

"Tang Hao, don't be so proud. You just have a strong burst of power. The two of us can easily wear you down to death." Ju Douluo said.

"Haha, I won't give you this opportunity."

"Big Sumeru Hammer!"

Tang Hao's face was grim as he used the strongest power of the Clear Sky Hammer.

The Great Sumeru Hammer is a divine skill that requires extremely high standards from the practitioner. If one is not a gifted genius, one will never be able to practice it successfully and may even put his life in danger.

Its essence is to condense all of one's soul rings into one and inject them all into the Clear Sky Hammer.

It is thus transformed into the purest strength and attack power, breaking through all restraints by force, exerting a powerful strength beyond its own soul power, and taking the route of defeating ten with one's own strength.

If the Great Sumeru Hammer is used to explode the ring, it will have the power to fight against the god-level in the short term.

"Nine Jue of Haotian!"

It was impossible for Tang Hao to explode the ring when dealing with Juhuaguan and Ghost Douluo, but he could crush them with the Great Sumeru Hammer Technique, and combined with his unique skills, he was simply unstoppable.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were forced to retreat again and again, not daring to force their way forward.

"Father is so amazing!"

On the ground, Tang San was amazed. He never thought that the sloppy father in his impression would have such a ridiculous power.

This scene is simply like a god or a devil.

Suddenly, Tang Hao turned the tip of his hammer and teleported to another direction, smashing towards Qian Renxue.

Tang Hao looks strong at the moment, but his internal injuries are extremely serious and he cannot withstand the consumption. If he continues, he might really die.

And he realized that the person called Young Master should be the descendant of the Pope.

If they attack Qian Renxue and capture this young man, they can capture Juhuaguan and Ghost Douluo.

However, Tang Hao could not have imagined that Qian Renxue was actually the strongest one.

Facing the terrifying Clear Sky Hammer, Qian Renxue gently stretched out a jade finger and pointed into the void!

The space solidified, and the invisible force spread. Tang Hao was directly blown away, vomiting blood.

"Master, please forgive me. I was careless and failed to capture Tang Hao."

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo flew over and said hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter. After all, he was once the Haotian Douluo. If he was taken down so easily, wouldn't he be just a title in vain?" Qian Renxue said.

Tang Hao looked horrified. There was something wrong with this young man's strength.

It was unimaginable that he could break his Sumeru Hammer with just one finger.

"Haotian Douluo, I'll give you a chance to make a move. Let me see the limit of your strength." Qian Renxue said, standing with her hands behind her back.

Tang Hao remained silent, his mood sinking to the bottom. There was no way to escape this disaster today, but he would let his son escape no matter what.

"The secret of the Great Sumeru Hammer, the first move, the ring explosion!"

bang bang bang...

Three ten thousand year soul rings exploded in succession, and tremendous soul power was injected into the Clear Sky Hammer. The fragments of the soul rings condensed on the surface of Tang Hao's body, forming a suit of crimson armor. With the blessing of the Killing God Domain, his momentum reached its peak.

"Die!" Tang Hao shouted loudly and smashed down with the force of thunder. His aura was as violent as a surging river.

Qian Renxue used the same trick again, still with one finger.

Bang!

Tang Hao retreated as if struck by lightning. Cracks appeared on the surface of Haotian Blow, his internal organs were shattered, and blood was oozing from his eyes and nose.

"Still not working? How strong is she? Could she have broken through to the god level?" Tang Hao said.

"Go on." Qian Renxue said.

This time, Tang Hao was determined to die, thinking:

"Ah Yin, I'm sorry!"

"Explode the ring!"

The only hundred thousand year soul ring on Tang Hao's body exploded. The power of the hundred thousand year soul ring was too strong. It was injected into the Clear Sky Hammer at once. The power contained in it was enough to briefly fight against the god-level.

"How horrible!" Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo exclaimed.