I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 201 Tang Hao takes action
In an instant, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other, then suddenly stood up and prepared to walk towards the arena.

"Wait a moment."

Ning Fengzhi also reacted very quickly. He stood up quickly and stood in front of the two Douluo in one step.

He clasped his fists slightly, bowed to Pope Bibi Dong, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, should we ask clearly first?"

In fact, Ning Fengzhi had been keeping an eye on Tang San since he learned of his true identity.

As a long-established and powerful sect in the world of soul masters, the Haotian Sect has always been the vanguard force against the Spirit Hall.

But since the Haotian Sect announced the closure of the mountain, the situation has changed in an instant.

Although the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect took the opportunity to divide up a lot of benefits, it was also directly exposed to the edge of the Spirit Hall and the pressure increased suddenly.

Tang San's sudden appearance allowed Ning Fengzhi to keenly grasp the turning point.

In his opinion, this was a great opportunity for the Haotian Sect to come out and take up the banner of competing against the Spirit Hall again.

By then, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect only needs to follow behind, make a fortune in silence, and reap the benefits.

Bibi Dong looked stern and coldly looked at Ning Fengzhi, "Sect Master Ning, you should be aware of the Spirit Hall's ban on the Haotian Sect, right?"

"ban?"

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly. How could he not remember such an important thing?
More than ten years ago, the Haotian Sect announced the closure of the sect and even abandoned its four subordinate sects. This move caught everyone off guard.

Immediately afterwards, the Spirit Hall announced that any disciple of the Haotian Sect who appeared on the mainland would be expelled by the Spirit Hall.

At first, when this order was issued, everyone in the soul master world felt insecure and panic-stricken.

However, time flies. More than ten years have passed, and this incident has gradually faded from people's sight and has been forgotten by most people.

Even on the surface, Yuexuan, as a business of Haotian Sect, was openly opened in Tiandou City. The owner of the pavilion, Tang Yuehua, was the younger sister of the current Haotian Sect leader.

In the eyes of many people, this ban is meaningless.

Ning Fengzhi still had a glimmer of hope in his heart and wanted to fight for Tang San.

So he took a step forward, clasped his fists again, and said solemnly: "Your Holiness, I hope you will consider this matter carefully."

"As far as I know, Tang San was born in an unknown small mountain village and is not a formal disciple of the Haotian Sect. Maybe he has never even heard of the sect he belongs to."

After hearing what Ning Fengzhi said, Bibi Dong was stunned at first, and then she couldn't help laughing.

A soul master who can perform the chaotic cloak hammer technique and possesses the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, now has someone telling him that he is just a grassroots person?
It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Bibi Dong's eyes became colder and colder. "Sect Master Ning, please respect yourself. If you insist on stopping us, then the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will immediately become the enemy of the Spirit Hall."

For Bibi Dong, capturing Tang San was not important.

On the contrary, she even had a hint of gratitude in her heart, grateful that Tang Hao had severely injured Qian Xunji, which gave her the opportunity to take advantage of it.

However, Hu Liena's defeat today was really beyond Bibi Dong's expectations.

You know, those three soul bones that were awarded as competition rewards, even though she was the Pope, had to go through great pains to apply for them from the Angel Treasury.

Now that Hu Liena has lost her soul bone, Bibi Dong naturally has to find other ways to make up for this loss from other places.

Arresting Tang San and apprehending the remnants of the Haotian Sect was not a great achievement. However, the other party was a peerless genius with full innate soul power and twin martial spirits, and his future prospects were limitless.

There is a lot of room for maneuver here.

As long as Tang San is captured, Bibi Dong can credit herself with a "great achievement".

Whether it was to consolidate her position in the Spirit Hall or to apply for more spirit bones for Hu Liena, she had a reason.

Ning Fengzhi's face instantly became heavy when he heard this.

The Pope's words carried great weight. Although the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had a strong foundation, once it faced a behemoth like the Spirit Hall head-on, the consequences would be disastrous. This was a situation he absolutely did not want to face.

"Oh." Ning Fengzhi was full of helplessness. He sighed heavily, slowly moved away, and stepped aside to make way.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang became extremely anxious. He took a step forward and strode forward at high speed.

At the same time, he flipped his wrist suddenly, and the token symbolizing the identity of the Spirit Hall elder appeared in his palm.

Yu Xiaogang raised the token high, facing everyone, and shouted sternly: "I am also one of the elders of the Spirit Hall. I have the right to protest! Your Majesty the Pope, on what basis do you arrest my Shrek Academy disciples?"

“Humph!” Bibi Dong turned her gaze towards Yu Xiaogang, her eyes full of teasing, and sneered: “Blatantly violating the Spirit Hall’s prohibition, you are simply not taking the High Priest seriously and acting recklessly!”

She paused, her tone suddenly becoming extremely cold, and she announced loudly: "Let's take him down together! I declare in the name of the Pope that from today on, Yu Xiaogang will be removed from his position as elder."

"What!" Yu Xiaogang's eyes were full of astonishment when he heard this.

He never expected that Bibi Dong would be so determined and show no mercy.

At this moment, Liu Erlong and Flanders walked up to Yu Xiaogang without hesitation, and the three of them stood side by side, forming a triangle.

“Your Holiness the Pope has arrested people for no reason, and I have nothing to say. However, although Shrek Academy is small, it is definitely not a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone.” Flanders’ every word was sonorous and powerful.

As soon as the words fell, the golden triangle raised their right hands in tacit understanding.

"Walk."

Seeing this, Lu Feng quickly walked to Zhu Zhuqing and pulled her to the edge of the team silently.

He could roughly guess that Bibi Dong wanted to make a fuss about Tang San's identity. And the next ones to come on stage were all Titled Douluo.

When brothers and sisters are in trouble, as the eldest brother, you should take it as a warning and protect yourself. You must not add any burden to your brothers and sisters.

In the arena.

In an instant, dazzling golden light appeared out of nowhere without any warning.

The light from Flanders and the other two was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

The surging soul power light quickly intertwined and gathered in the air.

In the blink of an eye, an incomparably gorgeous golden triangle exuding a sacred aura suddenly appeared, shining brightly with light.

"Today, even if we die in battle, we must seek justice." Flanders' eyes were firm and his tone was cold, revealing his determination to face death head-on.

"Your Holiness, what should we do?" Ju Douluo turned slightly and reminded Bibi Dong softly.

There was a hint of caution in his eyes as he quietly waited for her order. After all, the other party held the elder token, so this matter was not that simple.

If we really start fighting and something goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Bibi Dong issued an order to remove Yu Xiaogang from his position as elder, and she said it lightly.

However, it was Yue Guan who did it. If it is investigated later, he will be the one to bear the responsibility.

Bibi Dong did not hesitate at all as she gave the order resolutely: "Capture him. Anyone who stands in my way will be killed without mercy."

As soon as the order was given, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo moved at the same time.

The Golden Iron Triangle, with their trinity of martial soul fusion skills, is certainly very powerful. But they are facing a long-established Titled Douluo, how can they resist?

"Boom!" A deafening sound of soul power explosion suddenly sounded, like a thunderclap out of nowhere.

When Jue and Ghost Douluo joined forces, they only needed to perform one of their sixth soul skills each, but the terrifying power was enough to shock the world and make the gods and ghosts weep.

The huge body of the Golden Holy Dragon was instantly covered with cracks under the impact of this powerful force, and it looked like it would collapse at any time.

Above the square, soul power was shaking wildly, like surging waves, one after another. The wind was howling and raging, and the soul power storm quickly gathered in the air, forming a huge vortex.

Being able to witness the powerful titled warriors in action was undoubtedly a grand event for the soul masters present.

"A chrysanthemum and a little devil. How dare you hurt my son? Get out of here!" A deep and powerful voice seemed to explode out of thin air, echoing between heaven and earth.

The sound doesn't sound very loud at first, but it sounds like the sound of a huge bell, making people's eardrums hurt.

The overwhelming domineering aura contained in it made everyone present tremble uncontrollably.

Hearing this voice, Tang San suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were instantly filled with surprise.

"Dad...dad."

Tang San, who had always been strong, had all his psychological defenses collapse in an instant, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

On the other side, Jue Gui Douluo's expression instantly became solemn.

They subconsciously looked up at the sky, their eyes full of vigilance and fear.

At this moment, a black figure appeared in the air and hovered there quietly.

He was a middle-aged man, about fifty years old, tall and strong.

But his attire was really sloppy, with a tattered robe casually worn on his body, torn in many places, revealing his bronze skin.

His hair was disheveled, like a messy bird's nest, and I don't know how long it had been since he had taken care of it.

"Tang Hao!" Yue Guan suddenly shouted loudly, as if he was a lit powder keg, his eyes full of resentment.

He stared at Tang Hao in the air, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

He and Ghost Douluo did not dare to be negligent and quickly retreated to the side of Pope Bibi Dong.

The three of them formed a triangle, supporting each other.

In an instant, the three Titled Douluo's spirit powers were fully unleashed, like three raging torrents, and the enormous pressure swept in all directions like a tidal wave.

The soul masters around were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they retreated desperately in panic, fearing that they would be affected by this pressure.

However, in the face of these three terrifying pressures like mountains, Tang Hao was like a pine tree, standing proudly and fearlessly.

He didn't even release his martial spirit, but just floated quietly in the air, glancing at the people below with cold eyes.

"Want to avenge your teacher, Bibi Dong?" Tang Hao's voice was a little cold, with endless sarcasm and provocation.

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong waved her hand violently, as if to shoo away a fly, and snorted coldly: "Tang Hao, the great priest is here, how can you be so presumptuous!"

"Hmm?" Tang Hao's eyes suddenly brightened, as if cold stars were twinkling.

His gaze was like a sharp arrow, falling on the white-haired old man next to Bibi Dong.

Tang Hao could not feel any soul power fluctuations from this old man. It was as if he was just an ordinary old man.

Suddenly, Tang Hao's aura became heavy.

One after another, soul rings slowly rose from under Tang Hao's feet, shining brightly.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red!
The last spirit ring on his body was a hundred thousand year spirit ring that represented the ultimate power and rarity. The bright red color was like burning blood, emitting a chilling aura.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang was staring quietly at Tang Hao in mid-air, his eyes full of respect and admiration.

He dared to stand alone in front of the Pope's Palace, facing the three Titled Douluo headed by the Pope. This courage and dignity was like a god descending to earth, which made him feel excited.

"That's what a man should do!"

Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly with excitement, as if he himself was in the air, standing side by side with Tang Hao.

At this time, Tang Hao looked at Qian Daoliu coldly and said loudly: "Playing tricks. What can the Spirit Hall do? Look carefully, this is the real Haotian's true body."

When Tang San heard this, his spirits suddenly perked up. He keenly realized that Tang Hao's last sentence was obviously directed at him.

The seventh soul ring flashed, and the originally huge black Clear Sky Hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly burst into a strong black light, like a black sun, with surging light.

The huge Clear Sky Hammer stretched out in the wind, as if breaking free from some kind of restraint, and suddenly expanded, turning into a super giant hammer that was a hundred meters long.

The huge hammer head stands tall and majestic like a small mountain.

Red lines that looked like blood vessels slowly emerged from the huge Clear Sky Hammer, and Tang Hao's hundred thousand year old red soul ring suddenly lit up.

As if a beacon had been lit, the black giant hammer suddenly turned completely red. It also seemed to be stained with blood, emitting an aura of destruction.

"Angel God, what an angel god. Hahaha,"

Tang Hao raised his head and laughed wildly, as if he was crazy, "Today I will smash your broken stone sculpture."

With a loud and arrogant laugh, Tang Hao raised his right hand high. The hundred-meter-long super hammer in the air suddenly fell down like a mountain.

He did not send this hammer towards the three Titled Douluo in front of him, but went straight to the angel statue in the square that symbolized the supreme majesty of the Spirit Hall.

In an instant, the air in the entire Wuhun City seemed to be twisted by an invisible giant hand, making a sizzling sound.

"Hmm?" Looking at Bibi Dong and the other two who didn't move, Tang Hao frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

With this hammer, he hits the enemy's target.

He knew very well that once the angel statue was destroyed, the prestige of the Spirit Hall in the hearts of the people would be greatly reduced.

But the next moment.

Tang Hao was suddenly startled to realize that the white-haired old man appeared in front of him as if he had teleported.

Facing the mountain-like Clear Sky Hammer, he did not make any unnecessary movements. He simply released his martial spirit with a calm expression, and then slowly raised his right hand.

(End of this chapter)