Douluo Live Room: All the audience are Tang San’s enemies!

The Clear Sky Hammer didn't last long against the Blood Demon Douluo before numerous cracks appeared on its body.

Moments later, the Haotian Hammer shattered.

Tang Hao was also sent flying backwards.

Di Yi Hong immediately came to Tang Hao's side and treated him.

"My master's body is extremely tough; my Haotian Hammer cannot break through his defenses."

"No rush, let's see how things go first."

Looking at the fragments of the Clear Sky Hammer on the ground, Blood Demon Douluo couldn't help but sigh.

"Ultimate power... The current Soul Masters really amaze me. This kind of ultimate power is extremely rare. You met me because you were unlucky. If you had met someone else, this power would have made you virtually invincible."

After Blood Demon Douluo finished speaking, nine spirit rings suddenly appeared on his body.

As the eighth spirit ring appeared.

The Martial Soul True Form was released instantly.

To Di Yi Hong's surprise, this guy's martial soul was actually blood. In his true martial soul form, he turned into a pool of pus and blood.

Faced with something like this, even the strongest force is useless; after all, even the hardest knife cannot cut through a flowing waterfall.

And the blood flows like this waterfall.

"All of you, stay here and become nourishment for my resurrection. You should feel fortunate."

After finishing speaking, Blood Demon Douluo pounced directly on First Hong and the others.

First Hong sneered and casually waved his hand, sending a bolt of lightning crashing down from the sky.

The lightning struck directly onto the pool of pus and blood.

Blood Demon Douluo then let out a scream and began to flee quickly.

"Three thousand thunderbolts."

As Di Yi Hong's voice rang out, countless bolts of lightning struck down relentlessly at Blood Demon Douluo.

In the blink of an eye, the pool of thick blood shrank by a third.

However, the heavenly lightning continued to strike. First Hong yawned, waved his hands, and listened to the screams of the Blood Demon Douluo.

Finally, Blood Demon Douluo couldn't hold back any longer and deactivated his Martial Soul True Form. However, it was clear to everyone that Blood Demon Douluo was extremely weak at this moment.

"That's it? I really don't understand why the evil spirit master went through so much trouble to rescue you. You couldn't even withstand a few bolts of heavenly lightning?"

"Kid, you've got guts, but don't try to strike me with heavenly lightning!"

"Alright, I'll grant your wish."

After saying that, Yi Di Hong immediately took out the Scepter of Destruction.

A black hole appeared in front of First Hong, and the powerful suction made Blood Demon Douluo unable to stand up at all.

The vice president watched helplessly as Blood Demon Douluo was sucked into the black hole.

"This……"

The vice president was shocked. He hadn't expected that the person he had painstakingly rescued would be defeated by First Hong so quickly.

First Hong then turned to look at the vice president standing to the side.

"I say, your Thunder Merchant Guild should be under the control of the Demon Sect now, right?" "That's right. Let me tell you, if you dare to touch me, the Demon Sect will not let you off the hook."

"I'm telling you, besides using the names of the Thunder Merchant Guild and the Demon Sect to scare people, what else can you do? Without these two forces, are you completely helpless?"

First Hong sneered, then flashed to the front of the vice president.

First Hong grabbed his neck with one hand, looking at him with icy eyes.

"Remember, no matter what, being strong yourself is the most important thing. The forces behind you may be able to help you to some extent, but they are never omnipotent, at least not now."

After saying that, Di Yi Hong tightened his grip slightly and snapped the vice president's neck.

The other titled Douluos brought by the vice president turned and ran when they saw this scene. They knew very well that they were no match for First Hong.

"You've already come all this way, do you really want to go back?"

As soon as Di Yihong finished speaking, Tang Hao and Tang San rushed out.

With their combined efforts, the two of them eliminated all the titled Douluo.

Some of the remaining Soul Masters rushed to First Hong's side.

"Thank you for saving me, sir."

"I don't want to save you, but that guy can't get out of here alive. It's extremely dangerous in here. I advise you to leave this place as soon as possible. You've only just entered the sect and you've already encountered someone of this level. Who knows what level of people will appear later?"

First Hong used a combination of deception and intimidation to terrify these Soul Masters, who trembled with fear. The rest of them turned and ran without looking back.

Watching their hurried figures, Di Yihong smiled helplessly.

"Everyone says a great disaster is coming soon. If we rely on these people, I estimate that no one in Douluo Continent will survive."

Di Yi Hong then led the two deeper into the Heavenly Sect.

After walking only a few steps, I saw an old man leisurely sweeping the floor with a broom.

The old man seemed to sense the arrival of Di Yi Hong and his group, stopped what he was doing, and looked at Di Yi Hong.

"It seems the person I've been waiting for has arrived."

Upon hearing this, Di Yi Hong looked at the old man with some confusion and asked, "Who are you, senior? Why are you in the ruins of the Heavenly Sect?"

"I don't know who I am, or even how many years have passed. But I do know that my mission here is to wait for you."

Before First Hong could say anything, the old man put down his broom and waved to First Hong and the other two.

Somewhat curious, Di Yihong followed the old man into a thatched hut.

Upon entering the thatched hut, Di Yi Hong saw that the seemingly ordinary hut was filled with sacred artifacts hanging on the walls and placed on the table; none of them were ordinary.

According to First Hong's guess, just these items on the table, if put at an auction, could fetch at least 600 million gold soul coins.

Seeing that Di Yihong was still standing in the same spot without moving, the old man warmly invited Di Yihong to sit down in a chair.

"Young man, you're quite unlucky. Now I'm just a shadowy figure, and I can't help you with anything except the things in the sect that you can take freely."

"Senior, you're too kind. I didn't come here for your things. I just came to explore what the ancient sects were like."

The old man waved his hand helplessly at these words.

"It's no use telling me all this. Why are you all here? I know very well. A great being once prophesied that the first person to stand before me when the Heavenly Sect reopens will be the future savior. Now it seems that you are the person that great being prophesied to be."

"A powerful being? I wonder who this person you're talking about is? Why have I never seen him before? I've never even heard of him." (End of Chapter)