Douluo Continent: From Internal Martial Arts to the Law of Heaven and Earth

Soon, Qian Xunji, Juhua Guan, and Guimei also realized what was happening, and their faces turned very ugly.

The giant chrysanthemum withstood the attack head-on, and Chrysanthemum Gate was forced to retreat more than ten meters.

"Your Holiness, this won't do. If Tang Hao continues to accumulate power like this, even the three of us combined might not be a match for him."

The colossal angel statue unleashed a dazzling, holy sword light, but it was all easily smashed to pieces by the black giant hammer.

The sword's edge shattered, turning into countless specks of light that drifted through the air.

"Then use a force that exceeds his tolerance for a short period of time to interrupt his accumulation process."

Soon, Qian Xunji, as the Pope, found a solution to the problem, and his sixth soul ring suddenly flashed.

"Angelic Light!"

A dazzling light enveloped the entire statue, making its divine power even more intense.

The massive lightsaber clashed head-on with the black hammer, and this time, the two forces were evenly matched.

However, this is just the beginning.

As the soul rings on Juhua Guan's body flashed, a giant chrysanthemum rose from the ground once again before dissipating into the air.

A massive orange beam of light erupted from the disintegrating chrysanthemum and struck the enormous Haotian Hammer.

As a titled Douluo specializing in agility-based attacks, Ghostly Charm did not possess such extraordinary offensive power. He could only hover around Tang Hao, waiting for an opportunity to launch a fatal blow.

The overwhelming power was broken, and the accumulation of power in the chaotic cloak was forced to stop, causing Tang Hao to retreat uncontrollably.

With each step he took back, more cracks appeared on the ground, the intense recoil force almost perfectly channeled into the earth.

No wonder Tang Chen's nickname was "Invincible on the Ground"; it can be said that he made the most of the terrain.

Tang Hao, his hands trembling slightly, raised his head, his face indifferent, a trace of blood already trickling from the corner of his mouth.

A giant angel soared high in the sky, looking down at Tang Hao who was trying to resist.

"Originally, I didn't want to kill you. As long as you obediently hand over that 100,000-year-old soul beast, we would naturally leave."

However, Tang Hao, you still surprised me. As a Soul Douluo, you directly confronted three Title Douluos. That's truly impressive.

Therefore, today is the anniversary of your death! The Spirit Hall will never allow your Clear Sky Sect to produce another 'Tang Chen'!

The cold words were accompanied by an overwhelming white light, and the huge field completely enveloped the four people on the battlefield.

With the Ghostly Demon and Chrysanthemum Pass receiving buffs, Tang Hao faced further suppression.

At the same time, the commotion behind him made Tang Hao's heart sink to the bottom.

The dense, lush blue silver grass grew rampantly, frantically extracting all the nutrients from the earth.

The enormous vines attacked the remaining Spirit Hall experts, but they were outnumbered and quickly fell into a disadvantageous position. Even her use of the Blue Silver Domain was of no use.

"You forced me to this!"

A bitter smile appeared on Tang Hao's face. Without further hesitation, the last three ten-thousand-year soul rings on his body exploded at the same time.

The power that had subsided returned and surged even further.

The white patterns on the hammer also burst forth with bright white light, and the chilling white light collided and pressed against Qian Xunji's angelic domain.

Although his power returned, Tang Hao paid an extremely heavy price. The power unleashed by the exploding rings was not easy to withstand. His body was already riddled with holes, and without a great opportunity, he would probably never be able to obtain a title in this lifetime.

Despite bleeding from all seven orifices, Tang Hao unleashed his full power, but he did not continue fighting the three Title Douluos. Instead, he turned and retreated, heading towards Ah Yin's direction.

"Oh no, this guy is trying to run away with that soul beast."

Upon hearing the Pope's words, the ghost was the first to react.

In a flash, the chilling ghost claws enveloped Tang Hao's vital parts.

Faced with the ghostly harassment, Tang Hao merely waved the Clear Sky Hammer in the air. Its domineering power stirred up the space, forcing the ghost to reveal itself. What greeted it was the Clear Sky Hammer, which had expanded to a length of two hundred meters and a diameter of ten meters.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would probably have been a victim of the hammer.

Even so, the spatial distortion caused by that powerful force still shook the ghost's internal organs, causing him to involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood, which also contained some small fragments of internal organs.

If it weren't for his profound cultivation and special martial soul, he would have been severely injured or killed if he hadn't been placed on some weaker Title Douluo.

Tang Hao ignored them, forced back the harassing enemies, turned around and blocked the attack coming from behind with a hammer, using the force of the blow to accelerate a second time.

Tang Hao's thinking was very clear. He knew that the time he could gain power by exploding his rings was limited. Rather than wasting time fighting against three Title Douluos, he should sacrifice his own life to carve a bloody path for his wife and son.

"Brother, I'm sorry. If there is an afterlife, I will still be your brother."

Father, I'm sorry, I've let you down;

"Haotian Sect, I apologize, but I may have caused trouble for the sect. I am a sinner to the sect."

He murmured this to himself, but Tang Hao's eyes grew even brighter.

Even though I feel guilty, I have no regrets.

If you can't even protect your own wife and children, what right do you have to call yourself a Haotian person?

Wherever Tang Hao went, all the other powerful members of the Spirit Hall were swept away like fallen leaves in autumn, without any power to resist.

Soon, he saw Ah Yin, dressed in a blue dress and with a pale face, fighting against three Soul Saints. From the blood at the corner of her mouth, it was clear that Ah Yin had been injured, and having just given birth, she was in critical condition.

"Go to hell!"

Tang Hao's expression was indifferent. With three hammer shadows flashing, the Soul Saints who were besieging Ah Yin exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

He flashed to Ah Yin's side and caught her swaying body. Before Tang Hao could speak, he heard his lover's exclamation.

"Brother Hao, what happened to you?"

If Ah Yin was physically weak and clearly injured, then Tang Hao's current appearance gave the impression that he would kick the bucket at any moment.

His clothes were already soaked with his blood, and his face was covered in blood flowing from his seven orifices, making him look extremely ferocious.

A large, blood-stained hand gripped Ah Yin's shoulder; Tang Hao remained remarkably calm in the face of such a desperate situation.

“Ah Yin, listen to me. Your identity has been exposed. Now there are three Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall coming to kill you. I have dealt with the others. You take our son and leave first. My current explosive rings are enough to hold out for a while. I will find you after you have completely left.”

However, Ah Yin's answer to Tang Hao was very simple.

A dazzling blue light enveloped Tang Hao, and with eyes wide with horror, he saw a blood-red soul ring appear on his wife's body.

He tried to reach out and stop him, but the power originating from the rules of heaven and earth firmly imprisoned Tang Hao in place.

Ah Yin's soft yet vibrant voice slowly entered Tang Hao's ears.

"Brother Hao, I'm sorry, I can't walk with you any longer! When I learned that there were Title Douluos chasing us, I'm sorry, I also had my doubts. I wondered if it was your Clear Sky Sect that did this. I also wondered if you were after my soul ring and soul bone."

Please forgive my wariness as a 100,000-year-old soul beast, but your actions have made me feel guilty.

Brother Hao, I'm sorry. Although I am a 100,000-year-old soul beast, I truly love you.

I know you're lying to me. I am the Blue Silver Emperor, who controls life force and has an extraordinary perception of life.

I probably know your physical condition better than you do. Forget about escaping your pursuers, I'm afraid that once your power subsides after your outburst, it will be the time of your demise.

Even if I run away, I still can't escape the Spirit Hall's pursuit. Only if you become a titled leader can you protect our child, Brother Hao.

The spirit ring is yours, but the spirit bone is for our child.

Thank you for meeting me. If there is an afterlife, I wish to meet you again.

Blood slid down Tang Hao's cheek. He opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but no sound came out.

As the saying goes, there is no greater sorrow than a broken heart. When Tang Hao learned that Ah Yin was a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, it was impossible for him not to be moved at all. However, in the end, emotion triumphed over reason, and he still chose to make her his wife.

Today's sudden predicament made him see his own heart more clearly; for Ah Yin, what does it matter if he dies?

Her unwavering will did not break down under the pursuit of her opponent, but it was completely shattered by Ah Yin's dying words.

If it's difficult for a top-tier Soul Master to resist the temptation of a 100,000-year-old Soul Beast, then it's even more difficult for a transformed Soul Beast to voluntarily reveal its identity to a powerful human.

Today is a day of profound emotional growth, but also a day of separation for the two.

Ah Yin's body gradually became ethereal. She took one last deep look at the burly middle-aged man in front of her, and then her body merged into the blood-red soul ring, fusing with Tang Hao's body.

The blue domain gradually dissipated, and one after another, dazzling spirit rings emerged from beneath Tang Hao's feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red...

One after another, spirit rings flashed rhythmically, and an overwhelming pressure erupted from Tang Hao's body.

"A Yin!"

The roar surged forth as the sacrificial domain dissipated, sending up waves of air that whipped up clouds of dust.

The three Title Douluos floating outside the domain had grim expressions. Under the rules of the sacrificial domain, they could only watch helplessly as the 100,000-year-old soul beast they were about to obtain vanished.

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Chapter 20 The Death of the Pope, Nearly a Year's Worth of Cultivation

"Your Holiness, what should we do now? That 100,000-year-old soul beast has been sacrificed. Should we continue fighting Tang Hao?"

Juhua Guan looked at the man who was roaring to the sky with some worry, a hint of fear in his eyes.

Clearly, Tang Hao's outrageous behavior had left a very deep impression on him, causing him to feel a sense of retreat.

Tang Hao, with only an eight-ring spirit ring, was already so outrageous. Now, not only has he become a Title Douluo, but he also has a 100,000-year spirit ring. It's unimaginable how terrifying he must be.

If I think about it a little more, what if this guy even uses a secret method to detonate that 100,000-year-old soul ring?

Juhua Guan seriously suspects that he will be lucky to come out standing up or go back lying down; he fears that he won't even be able to find a complete corpse.

Tang Hao was naturally reluctant to detonate the 100,000-year soul ring representing his wife, but Ju Huaguan was unaware of this, so her fear was understandable.

Having anticipated the potential failure of this operation, Qian Xunji remained indifferent, his eyes flashing with a sharp killing intent.

"Let's test his strength again. He used the Haotian Sect's secret technique of exploding the rings before. Even with the sacrifice of a 100,000-year-old soul beast, he couldn't recover so quickly."

"The spirit ring is gone, but we still have the spirit bone. Let's see if we can snatch it back."

What could Ghost and Chrysanthemum Pass say but nod in agreement?

"Don't worry, if we really can't get it, we won't force it. We'll just retreat."

Qian Xunji knew his thoughts were somewhat extreme, so he still comforted the two Title Douluos beside him.

"Later, as soon as Tang Hao makes his move, the two of you should use your Martial Soul Fusion Technique."

Upon hearing this, Chrysanthemum Pass and Ghostly Ghost exchanged a glance. It seemed that this might actually be a good idea.