Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 187, Tang Hao Dies!
"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Yuehua looked at Tang Hao and asked, somewhat puzzled.

"This Blue Silver Emperor plant is... my sister-in-law?"

As if she had thought of something, Tang Yuehua couldn't help but cover her mouth.

"I must save her! I can't bear to see her suffer like this!"

Tang Hao shoved Tang Yuehua aside and rushed toward the exhibition stand.

It's no wonder Tang Hao was so excited.

Anyone would find it hard to control themselves if they saw their wife become an item at an auction.

Moreover, Tang Hao himself is an extremely impulsive person!
"Second brother!"

Tang Yuehua was just an ordinary Soul Master with a mutated Martial Soul and a Soul Power of only level nine. How could she possibly stop a Title Douluo?
He was immediately pushed away by Tang Hao.

"Bastard!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out in the auction hall.

A powerful aura of a Title Douluo immediately enveloped the entire Patching Heaven Merchant Guild.

"Ok?"

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly, and her body subtly straightened up considerably.

"Looks like he still can't keep his composure."

Ye Lingye shook her head slightly.

"However, my Heaven-Mending Merchant Guild didn't leave you any sound equipment."

A middle-aged man dressed in a tattered black robe stood in mid-air.

Nine spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red—appeared one after another beneath his feet.

"A 100,000-year-old soul ring..."

Someone was muttering to themselves in the auction room.

"Die!"

The seventh spirit ring shone brightly, and the huge black Clear Sky Hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly burst forth, with intense black light surging and surging.

The enormous Haotian Hammer unfurled in the wind, transforming into a weapon over a hundred meters long.

The enormous hammerhead was as big as a small mountain.

Fortunately, the space inside the Butian Chamber of Commerce was extremely large.

However, even in its true form, the Clear Sky Hammer still nearly filled the entire Sky-Mending Merchant Guild.

Red lines emerged from the massive Clear Sky Hammer, and Tang Hao's 100,000-year-old red soul ring suddenly lit up, turning the black giant hammer completely red.

"Butian Pavilion!"

Tang Hao let out a sharp cry and suddenly moved his right hand.

The enormous Haotian Hammer slammed straight down onto the exhibition stand.

Many people looked horrified as they watched the massive hammer fall like a mountain.

"Hmph! Place the order for me!"

Just as the Haotian Hammer was about to fall, a cold snort clearly reached everyone's ears.

The Silver Moon Divine Light Shield appeared from the void, instantly enveloping Tang Hao entirely.

Tang Hao's original intention was to take advantage of the chaos caused by his ninth soul skill to take Ah Yin away.

He knew that the Patching Heaven Pavilion was full of powerful experts.

He knew that doing so was extremely dangerous, but he felt that as long as he acted quickly enough, the Butian Pavilion might not be able to react in time.

But in the end, he was just a level 95 Title Douluo.

He was a titled Douluo who had suffered serious injuries.

The silver light within the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield tightly bound Tang Hao as he swung his hammer.

"Haotian Hammer, Haotian Sect."

Ye Ling's voice rang out in the auction hall.

“Kill them, otherwise anyone will dare to cause trouble in my Heaven-Mending Pavilion.”

Almost the instant Ye Ling finished speaking.

A silver spear shattered the space around it and pierced through Tang Hao's chest.

boom!
There was a muffled sound.

Tang Hao was pinned to the wall directly behind the exhibition stand by the immense inertia of the silver spear.

Fresh blood slowly dripped down Tang Hao's chest.

He could feel the life force within him gradually fading away.

He laboriously reached out his hand towards Ah Yin's on the display stand.

But in the end, it fell slumped down.

Meanwhile, Ah Yin on the display stand gently swayed its branches and leaves, and a distinctly sorrowful emotion emanated from it.

"..."

Tang Hao opened his mouth, glancing at Tang San and Grandmaster, then at Tang Yuehua's private room. But in the end, he said nothing.

As his last glimmer of life faded, he could only dejectedly lower his head.

All of this happened almost in the blink of an eye.

In just a few breaths, the people in the auction house witnessed the death of a Title Douluo.

This titled Douluo even possesses a 100,000-year soul ring.

This titled Douluo even possesses the number one weapon spirit in the world.

"Tang Hao, it's Tang Hao!"

Someone in the auction hall spoke up.

"There's no mistake, Tang Hao is the only one in the entire Haotian Sect who possesses a 100,000-year soul ring!"

These words immediately caused an uproar in the auction hall.

That was the youngest titled Douluo back then.

The Haotian Douluo who severely injured and killed the previous Pope back then.

He actually died in the Patching Heaven Pavilion?

"Young Master..."

Bai He opened his mouth, but with mixed feelings, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Senior Baihe, I know that you and Tang Hao are related by blood."

Ye Ling put his hands behind his back and looked at Tang Hao, who was nailed to the wall and died with his eyes wide open.

“But once you join the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, you become one of us.”

"Today, Tang Hao deliberately sabotaged my auction house, and he deserves to die."

"Yes, Young Master is right."

The white crane lowered its head.

"I only have one thing to say to you four single-attribute sects."

"What?"

The white crane asked in a low voice.

"Let us drink from the golden cup together, for the blade will not spare us."

Ye Ling didn't say much either; for a smart person, there's no need to say too much.

However, Tang Hao schemed against Yun Ming in the original story.

Now that he has died under Yun Ming's Sky-Piercing Divine Spear, it can be considered a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is inevitable.

"Second brother..."

Tang Yuehua looked at Tang Hao, who was nailed to the ground, and could hardly believe her eyes.

Just moments ago, Tang Hao was chatting and laughing with her.

They had only just reunited today.

How did it turn into a nailed corpse in the next moment?
"Butian Pavilion!"

Tang Yuehua gritted her teeth and roared.

"Father!"

Tang San suddenly stood up, his eyes bloodshot, and was about to pounce on the exhibition platform.

"Calm down, mistress!"

Yu Xiaogang held Tang San tightly.

"His Majesty Haotian has already met with misfortune. If you recklessly rush off the stage like this, aren't you just courting death?"

"Isn't it just completely severing the bloodline of Haotian Douluo?"

"If you want revenge, you need to become stronger!"

What can you possibly do right now?

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Tang San slowly calmed down.

Actually, his feelings for Tang Hao were just so-so.

He spent more time with Yu Xiaogang than with his biological father, Tang Hao.

"It's likely that Haotian Douluo acted rashly because of the Blue Silver Emperor on the display stand."

Seeing that Tang San had calmed down, Yu Xiaogang slowly loosened his grip on him.

"It seems that this Blue Silver Emperor plant is indeed closely related to you, or rather, to Haotian Douluo."

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry, as long as the auction price for this Blue Silver Emperor isn't too high, I'll definitely get it for you!"

Having plundered Flander and Liu Erlong's private coffers, he actually possessed tens of thousands of gold soul coins.

If all else fails, he can always borrow from Bibi Dong!

(End of this chapter)