Douluo Continent: The creation of Jixia Academy made Bibi Dong drool with envy.

Chapter 93 Lanling King Instantly Kills Tang Hao, a God Above the Nine Heavens?

"Go away!"

Looking at the masked man who suddenly appeared before them, shrouded in darkness and shadow, with only a pair of cold, hawk-like eyes visible, they were struck by his appearance.

Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a roar like a wounded beast.

He could clearly feel that his son Tang San's life force was fading away at an extremely terrifying speed.

Those vicious Mother-Child Soul-Chasing Gallbladders not only contain deadly poison, but also carry a strange energy capable of shattering a Soul Master's meridians.

If Tang San hadn't had a special physique, and hadn't had his heart meridian protected by his soul power at the critical moment, he probably would have died on the spot!
Even so, Tang San was barely breathing, covered in blood, and his face was as pale as paper; he was on the verge of death.

We must get him away from here immediately, find the safest place, and do everything we can to heal his wounds.

Otherwise, his mistress... would really be gone!

Concern leads to chaos?

At this moment, Tang Hao's heart was filled with endless anxiety, regret, and overwhelming killing intent.
His only thought was to fight his way out of the encirclement with his son.
Anyone who dares to obstruct him will suffer the most violent wrath of Haotian Douluo.

"Ninth Soul Skill!"

Tang Hao roared.

Without giving Lanling King any chance to react, the Haotian Hammer in his hand instantly erupted with a terrifying light as black as ink yet as heavy as a mountain, and smashed down directly towards Lanling King's head.

He wanted to use the most direct and domineering method to completely obliterate this reckless obstacle.

however.

Lanling King, this top assassin from the King's Continent, a blade in the shadows, is no easy opponent!

Faced with Tang Hao's furious attack, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, and capable of making even ordinary Title Douluos pale in fear.

The corners of Lanling Wang's mouth, hidden beneath the ghost mask, merely curled into a cold arc.

"Secret Technique: Shadow Erosion!"

His figure appeared just as the Haotian Hammer was about to fall.

It vanished silently, as if it had merged into the shadows...

Boom! ! !

Tang Hao's unstoppable hammer blow landed heavily on empty air.

The terrifying force smashed a huge crater into the ground, sending debris flying and dust billowing everywhere.

But they failed to harm Lanling Wang in the slightest.

"what?!"

Tang Hao was startled; he hadn't expected his opponent's movement technique to be so unpredictable.

Just as he was momentarily distracted after his attack missed,

A cold, deep, deathly aura, as if from the deepest hell, suddenly attacked from his left.

too fast.

It was so fast that he barely had time to mount a complete defense.

"Secret Technique: Ambush!"

Lanling Wang's figure emerged from Tang Hao's blind spot like a ghost.

The arm blade in his hand gleamed with a cold, eerie blue light, and like the fangs of a venomous snake, it slashed with unparalleled precision at the opening Tang Hao had created while protecting Tang San in his arms.

Tang Hao was terrified. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but because he was holding Tang San, his movements were inevitably a beat slower.

"Pfft!!!"

There was a dull sound as a sharp blade entered the flesh.

Fresh blood spurted out!

Tang Hao let out a painful groan. He felt a chill on his left arm, followed by excruciating pain.

His thick, powerful arm, which once wielded the Clear Sky Hammer and was invincible.

He was actually severed from the shoulder by Lanling King's strange and fatal blow!
The severed arm flew into the air.

What made Tang Hao's eyes widen in fury was...

As the severed arm flew off, a crimson-gold soul bone, shimmering with an eerie light and brimming with power, also burst forth from the severed arm!
Haotian Sect, Inherited Soul Bone!

This soul bone is a treasure that only the strongest members of the Clear Sky Sect throughout history are qualified to inherit, and it is also an important part of Tang Hao's power.

"Do not!!!"

Tang Hao let out a desperate roar, instinctively reaching out to snatch the soul bone.

however.

Before he could even make a move.

Another fiery red figure, like a flower of death blooming in the dark night, appeared silently beneath the inherited soul bone.

It was Ake.

"Hehe... Thank you for the gift."

Ake let out a cold yet alluring laugh. Her twin daggers, like serpents emerging from their holes, precisely coiled around the crimson-gold soul bone. Then, with a flicker of her body, she vanished from the battlefield like a ghost, securing the soul bone firmly in her pocket.

"You bastard!! Give me back my soul bone!!!"

Tang Hao was furious; he never expected that the other party had accomplices.

And their teamwork was so seamless.

Just as his mind was once again weakened by the pain of losing his arm and the rage of losing his bone, so too did his strength falter.

Lanling King, this ruthless night hunter, seized the opportunity once again.

"Secret Technique: Dawn Break!"

At that moment, the blade in his hand seemed to transform into the first ray of cold light tearing through the dawn.

With resolute killing intent, he once again slashed at Tang Hao, who was severely injured and both shocked and enraged.

"Puff puff!"

Several more deep, bone-revealing wounds appeared on Tang Hao's chest and abdomen.

If he hadn't desperately channeled his soul power at the last moment and used the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer to block it, his heart would probably have been pierced.

Even so, he was already severely injured and his breath was extremely weak.

Other members of the "Hidden" organization, such as Yuan Ge's puppets and some newly joined mysterious figures who are equally skilled in stealth and assassination, also began to relentlessly hunt down the Spirit Hall Soul Masters who were trying to provide support or take advantage of the chaos to attack Jixia Academy, like ghosts that had blended into the battlefield.

In an instant, the Spirit Hall's advantage on the entire battlefield vanished, and it even began to show signs of defeat.

……

High in the sky.

Yan Boshan calmly gazed at the chaotic and bloody battlefield below, his face expressionless.

Tang Hao's defeat and death were already within his expectations.

How long can a Title Douluo who is easily flustered and has lost his inherited soul bone hold out against two well-coordinated, assassination-specialized Title Douluos of level 92 and 91?
His gaze was more focused on those forces and soul masters who, because of Tang San's previous accusations that distorted the truth, had shown hostility towards Jixia Academy and even wanted to take advantage of the situation.

For these people…

A cold killing intent flashed in Yan Boshan's eyes.

He will never let it go.

at this time.

Yan Boshan's heart suddenly stirred slightly.

His extraordinary perception caught a glimpse of something unusual.

The fluctuation did not originate from the battlefield below.

Instead, it comes from…

Higher, farther, as if...the sky itself, towering above this world!
Yan Boshan slowly raised his head, his deep eyes seemingly piercing through layers of clouds, gazing at the endless sky.

He sensed that something in the heavens above was quietly watching them.

and…

It seems they want to...do something...a little trick.

(End of this chapter)