Douluo: Tara's Mask, the Ultimate Darkness!

Chapter 301 Haotian Sect Eliminated!

Tang Hao just watched his older brother being tortured without offering any help.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't dare.

Seeing Tang Hao still drinking by himself, Ning Fengzhi was puzzled: "Uncle Jian, what's wrong with Tang Hao?"

Sword Douluo glanced at Tang Hao and saw that he was gulping down a mouthful of wine, not even glancing at Tang Xiao.

"I don't know, maybe something happened that we don't know about."

Sword Douluo is not omniscient, so naturally he was unaware of what had happened to the other party.

Not only them, but Yu Yuanzhen was also very curious. The Haotian Sect wasn't as united as he had imagined.

They each made their own guesses; no one knew exactly what had happened, and ultimately, they could only speculate.

Looking at Tang Xiao, who was completely dazed from his beating, Xu Xin calmly walked to his side, picked him up with one hand, and instantly threw him next to Tang Hao.

"Haotian Sect has disregarded the rules of the Soul Master Competition. Haotian Sect is hereby disqualified from participating."

"They are not allowed to participate in the Soul Master Competition for 10 years."

"By the way, I have some good news for you."

"The Soul Master Competition will be held every 5 years from now on. The rewards for the upcoming Soul Master Competition will be changed. As for what they will be, they will be revealed after this Soul Master Competition."

"Let me reiterate: if anyone dares to disregard the rules of the Soul Master Competition, the punishment will be as described above!"

Xu Xin, in his Tara form, looked around and spoke coldly, his voice filled with endless chill, as if he could kill someone with the next word.

After saying that, Xu Xin disappeared into the darkness, and no one knew how he vanished.

"Uncle Jian, if everyone in the Shadow Palace knew this move, they could arrive in an instant with their massive army pressing in..."

Ning Fengzhi dared not imagine that if everyone in the Shadow Palace acted like this, wouldn't it be easy to destroy any force they wanted?
"Hehe, Fengzhi, Fengzhi, hasn't the Shadow Palace been able to do this for a long time?"

"Have you forgotten about delivering the letter back then?"

Sword Douluo said this helplessly.

Back then, the Claw Shadow soldiers delivered the message to them by suddenly appearing in front of them. Even Sword Douluo didn't sense their presence before they appeared.

That bizarre ability could easily be described as space travel.

"Deliver a message?"

Ning Fengzhi was puzzled for a moment, then realized something. Yes, the other party could have done it long ago, silently, coming from the darkness, with no idea where they were going.

“If the Shadow Palace wanted to dominate, it would have already started. Feng Zhi, you don’t need to worry unnecessarily.”

Sword Douluo felt relieved; he had seen through it all.

However, he didn't see things that clearly. It wasn't that Xu Xin didn't want to dominate; it was just that the time wasn't right yet. He wanted to become a god more; dominating was just a minor matter.

It can be said that it was just a tiny, insignificant step on his path to godhood.

Today's matches have concluded, meaning the top five teams have been determined: Spirit Hall, Shadow Hall, Star Luo Empire, Blue Lightning, and Holy Dragon Sect.

The losers' bracket consists of two teams from Tiandou, Haotian Sect, Elephant Armor Sect, and Fengjian Sect.

Due to the Haotian Sect's violation of the rules, they have been forced out of the competition. There are three matches in the loser's bracket: two-on-two matches, followed by a final winners' match to compete for the last spot in the competition.

The winners' bracket works the same way, with two teams competing against each other to determine the top three. One team receives a bye, while the winner of the losers' bracket will compete against the other three for the top three spots.

In short, the battle was fierce, but for those two forces, it was just a formality.

"Brother Hao, it's time for you to move on!"

Tang Xiao raised his eyes with difficulty and looked at his younger brother who had been in a slump for more than ten years. He did not blame him at all. But, after so long, couldn't time heal all wounds?

Tang Hao gently picked up the wine gourd, glanced at Tang Xiao symbolically, said nothing, and got up to leave. Watching his retreating figure, Tang Xiao couldn't hold back any longer and hissed through telepathy, "All you want is a man!!"

He's just a man.

Haha, yeah, it's just a man, but is that what I care about?
Perhaps he cared a lot a few years ago, but now, why would he care about a dead person?

No, they should be two dead people. He's already come to terms with it; he'll just consider his youth wasted.

Over the past few years, he has figured it out: the reason he never felt anything was because the other party used something special.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have acted this way. But what's the use of figuring it out now? The other person is already dead.

Tang Hao stopped, glanced back at Tang Xiao, and left without saying anything.

No one understands his pain, not even Yu Xiaogang.

He was a genius, but he never expected to encounter his nemesis, an enemy he could not defeat.

I thought there was still a chance, but I squandered that chance.

No one can understand the feeling of falling from heaven to hell, which is why Tang Hao fell into despair. He... is now a useless person.

Yu Xiaogang is a complete waste, no match for Tang Hao. Tang Hao was a genius, but Yu Xiaogang has only ever seen geniuses, not him.

Therefore, Yu Xiaogang doesn't understand the other person's feelings, and no one can understand them.

Watching Tang Hao's retreating figure, Tang Xiao could only helplessly stretch out his hand. What exactly happened back then?
Tang Xiao didn't know, and he had nowhere to find out, unless Tang Hao was willing to tell him what had happened.

But, the ninth spirit ring is ten years old, and there's still a ten-year spirit bone to go. Heh, how can I bring myself to say that?

Do you think soul bones are precious? They really are precious, after all, almost no one in Douluo Continent has ever seen a 10-year-old soul bone.

Is it good? No, it's terrible.

Tang Hao absolutely must not reveal this matter.

With a sigh, Tang Xiao left the place helplessly.

After Tang Hao left, no one knew where he went. At the same time, in the rest area of ​​the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, a drunkard staggered into a room.

Who is your mother?

The voice was cold, so cold it carried a chilling killing intent.

Tang San, the toad, was startled by the sudden sound. When he turned around, he saw a face full of murderous intent.

"Tang... Tang Hao!"

Tang San, the toad, immediately recognized this man as his enemy, who was also his father.

"Heh, the mighty Haotian Douluo actually dares to threaten a commoner like me."

Tang San, the toad, wasn't afraid at all, since the other party didn't know his background and he was just an ordinary person.

Upon hearing that the son was a commoner, Tang Hao slapped him across the face: "Disrespecting the title is punishable."

"It stinks!"

"Tell me, who exactly is your mother?"

He didn't like this person, so he gave him a minor punishment as a warning.

It was incredibly frustrating. Even Tang San, the Toad, was stunned. The other party attacked without warning.

What could he do? And why would they come looking for him? Had someone revealed his identity?
But... who knows my true identity?

(End of this chapter)