Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Heavenly Dao Umbrella, Seven Kills Annihilation

Chapter 178 Tang Hao Became a Fallen One? Let's mess with Tang San.

Tang Hao collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.

He seemed to already know who had taken his Ah Yin away.

He couldn't believe that Jiang Nian, that beast, would do anything to A Yin!
Tang Hao had a dream.

I dreamt that one day I saw the woman I had been longing for on the street, but she was intimately holding the arm of the person I hated the most.

Then, they went into the hotel...
"No! It's not true!"

"Ah Yin, let me explain!"

"No! You can't do this! Jiang Nian, let go of A Yin! You can't go in..."

Tang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, panting as he looked at the dark environment in front of him. It took him a long time to regain his senses.

In an instant, he realized that what he had just experienced was just a dream.

It's just too scary.

She was actually tied up by Jiang Nian and forced to watch that beast do unspeakable things to A Yin, and A Yin even responded shyly.

boom!
Tang Hao smashed the rock beside him with a punch, his face turning red with anger and his eyes flashing with ferocity.

"That's right! That must be the case!"

"Jiang Nian must have taken my A Yin! And he also absorbed the right leg bone of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor!"

"This is outrageous! How did he even find out?!"

Tang Hao's expression was gloomy and uncertain.

He doesn't understand.

To come to this remote little village to live in seclusion, and to find this forest so hidden, how much luck does it take?

He didn't believe Jiang Nian would come to this place for no reason.

Or rather, what information did that guy get?!

Do you know you're in this place?
Tang Hao grew angrier the more he thought about it; the loss of Ah Yin was driving him to the brink of madness.

Not to mention that now that an arm has been severed, it will be very difficult to reattach it in the future.

Their own combat power will also be greatly weakened.

He was filled with rage and just wanted to find a place to vent it.

Tang Hao strode into Holy Soul Village with an imposing aura, looking at the ordinary people who usually mocked him with nothing but contempt and disdain.

Does someone like that even deserve to live with?
"Tang Hao? You actually came out? Well, your son's gone to school, so there's no one to cook for you anymore, hahaha!"

"If you ask me, he's a good-for-nothing. His son has been supporting him all these years. I've never seen a father like this before."

"Exactly, exactly. I don't even know if his wife ran off with someone else. If you ask me, it's the right thing for her to run away."

The villagers mocked Tang Hao, one after another, having grown accustomed to their insults.

Anyway, they won't fight back, they'll just drink, so let them curse.

"Wife...wife..." Tang Hao murmured, his mind drifting back to the dream he had last night.

His eyes quickly turned red, becoming as ferocious as a tiger's.

"What right do you lowly commoners have to lecture me?!"

"I didn't bother with you before because I was too lazy to deal with you."

"Now, you all have a way to die!"

Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer rapidly grew larger, and without saying a word, he smashed it down.

The villagers were so frightened they didn't know what to do, and they were simply smashed into mincemeat.

"I am Haotian Douluo, the youngest Title Douluo in the entire world."

"Do you even have the right to insult me?!"

Tang Hao began a frenzied slaughter, leaving no one alive in his wake.

A murderous aura filled the entire Holy Soul Village. Some people seemed to realize something and couldn't help but exclaim in horror, "Hao... Haotian Douluo?! You're the Haotian Douluo who's wanted by the Spirit Hall?!"

"Aren't you just a blacksmith?!" Tang Hao didn't waste words with them. After easily killing off the group of ordinary people, he began to massacre the village.

Since we've started, we should do it thoroughly, so that these people don't tip us off and provoke the Spirit Hall.

ten minutes later.

The entire Holy Soul Village was razed to the ground, and everyone died peacefully there. Tang Hao felt a sense of exhilaration.

It feels so good to kill someone.

This is the world of Soul Masters. The weak are nothing but ants, easily crushed, and who can stop them?

Sooner or later, he will storm the Spirit Hall and kill everyone connected to Jiang Nian!

A strong aura of bloodlust emanated from Tang Hao's eyes, making him appear as if he had fallen into depravity.

A moment later, he put on a black hat and walked off to another location.

However, unbeknownst to him, all his actions were being watched by a ghost.

Chen Sheng, who had rushed over, sighed helplessly, took away the souls of these innocent villagers, and led his army toward Nottingham City.

When the old village chief Jack saw the man in the white hat in front of him, he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.

So, it turns out that people really do become ghosts after they die...
"Tang Hao! We didn't do anything, why are you trying to kill me!"

"I'm just a mute. I never even met Tang Hao before I was born, yet he tried to kill me and my child. I'll make him pay for this in blood!"

"Die! Tang Hao must die!"

Chen Sheng listened to their complaints without saying a word, but quickened his pace.

Several iron chains were strapped to their bodies inside his sleeves to keep them from getting lost.

It was my first time working, and I was really not used to it.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Nian sensed a dark, oppressive aura. After jumping out of the hotel, he found a suburban area to meet these ghosts.

"Your Highness, the villagers of Holy Soul Village have all been killed by Tang Hao..." Chen Sheng reported respectfully.

"Well, I see."

Jiang Nian looked at the villagers in front of him and said softly, "You are all dead. Work hard in the underworld from now on. Sooner or later you will all be reincarnated. If you perform well, you can choose to live with a wealthy family."

Upon hearing about the large pancake, the people of Holy Soul Village thought they had met a god and knelt down to kowtow.

"I will avenge you, but I have something to ask you first."

"Which of you... has a better relationship with Tang San, or has spoken to him before?"

At that moment, more than a dozen people raised their hands.

"Alright, you guys go to Tang San to plead your case later. I'll explain the specifics of how to do it."

moment.

Eight of the ghosts left and headed towards Notting College.

Jiang Nian stored the remaining ghosts in the space of the Book of Life and Death, awaiting their good news.

Notting College.

Tang San, who was fast asleep, frowned and subconsciously opened his eyes.

He looked at Xiao Wu sleeping beside him, wondering what had happened.
Huhuhu~
The windows swayed, and the doors creaked.

The wind howled outside, and a whistling sound came from time to time.

Tang San got up to close the doors and windows, but found that he couldn't close them no matter what he did. He scratched his head and wondered if the wind was very strong today.
That shouldn't be the case...
Suddenly, a head hung upside down, revealing a miserable smile.

"Tang San, your father killed me, you must pay for it!"

"?!!"

Tang San was so startled that he took two steps back. He recognized this man; he often bought steamed buns from this uncle's house. How did he end up here?!
Creak~
The door opened, and a ghost with a deathly pale face walked in.

"Little Three, Grandpa Jack is here to pick you up!"

(End of this chapter)