The roses that Xiao Lan had entrusted to Ning Rongrong were scattered on the ground.

His blue eyes trembled as he stared in disbelief at the scene before him.

"Little...Little Blue...is gone!?"

Suddenly, he began to tremble all over, as if he had thought of something terrifying: Little Blue... was dead!

Tang Hao froze on the spot, looking at his hands and feeling the lingering warmth in them. His eyes widened suddenly, turning bloodshot!

Chapter 76 I've killed someone again

Recalling Ah Yin's hateful gaze at the end, I felt a sudden, heart-wrenching pain.

"Do not!!!"

Tang Hao roared, as if all his strength had been drained, and knelt on the ground.

He watched the green light dissipate, and trembled with pain all over his body.

"My Gintoki! My, my Gintoki...!"

He waved his hands frantically in the air, trying to grasp the light in his palms and keep his Ah Yin with him...

"No, no, no...no!!"

However, as the green light gradually faded away...

Nothing was left except for a bamboo skewer on the ground.

The unique fragrance of Blue Silver Emperor in the air dissipated, the warmth on his hands vanished, and Tang Hao's heart turned icy cold.

He stared at his hands in disbelief, tears streaming down his face!

He picked up the bamboo skewer with trembling hands.

He never imagined that Ah Yin would rather die!

They don't recognize him either!

"It's all gone...everything is gone!"

"I...I actually...! I killed Ah Yin again!"

Overwhelmed with remorse, his face contorted in a grimace, tears and snot mingling together, his face contorted with a mixture of crying and laughing, and bloodstains on his cheeks.

Like a murderous demon!

"Uh-huh!!"

A surge of killing intent rushed to his brain, and Tang Hao couldn't help but let out a roar, causing cracks to appear on the walls along the street.

His eyes turned blood red, and a violent killing intent surged forth with the Killing God Domain. Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red spirit rings slowly rose beneath him.

That red spirit ring was particularly eye-catching...

"Ugh~" Ning Rongrong cried out, tears streaming down her face as she covered her mouth, almost screaming. She trembled under Tang Hao's murderous aura.

She finally understood why Xiao Lan had been urging her to leave! This disheveled beggar was actually a Title Douluo!

Suppressing her fear, Ning Rongrong slowly retreated...and quickly left the place.

She ran far away, and while running, she suddenly burst into tears...

She regretted it; she shouldn't have brought Xiao Lan out to play. How was she going to explain this to Ye Qiu...?

Having just gone through what happened in Sunset Forest, she was on the verge of a mental breakdown. The people she had brought out... were gone again!

"Xiao Lan... Ye Qiu... I'm sorry! Waaah~"

They stumbled and staggered their way towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

On the original street.

Tang Hao had already picked up the Clear Sky Hammer and, like a madman, kept smashing it at the shops on both sides.

Boom! Bang!

The house collapsed, and debris flew everywhere.

A terrifying aura surged outwards!

The destructive power of a Title Douluo is terrifying; countless innocent civilians have been implicated.

"Ah! Run! This bastard has gone mad!"

……

Tang Hao's imposing aura has been sensed by many.

The Royal Knights and the Spirit Hall were the first to arrive at the scene, and there were also many Soul Masters watching from a distance.

"Where did this Title Douluo come from?"

"That... is the Clear Sky Hammer! Someone come here! Someone come here!" Spirit Hall Bishop Salas recognized him with just one glance.

"grown ups!"

"Report this to your superiors immediately! Tang Hao has appeared!"

"Yes!"

Salas immediately arranged for people to take action.

Tang Hao continued to cause destruction; he couldn't forgive himself!

He actually caused Ah Yin's death once again.

Right in front of him! Right in front of him! He drove her to her death!

"Ah Yin!!" he wailed repeatedly!

Deeply mired in pain and self-blame, unable to extricate himself... the Haotian Hammer in his hand, stained with blood, sweeps across all directions!

Suddenly, a dark hole opened in the void.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo have all arrived here.

"Uncle Jian, what's wrong with Tang Hao? Has he gone mad from his cultivation?!"

"He must have suffered some kind of blow! It must be related to Ah Yin he mentioned..."

Sword Douluo stood on his sword, feeling the violent killing intent emanating from Tang Hao, his expression somewhat solemn.

"I never imagined that the mighty Haotian Douluo would fall to such a state. Feng Zhi, what do you think... should we stop him?" Bone Douluo crossed his arms and looked at Tang Hao quietly, his expression somewhat wistful.

"It seems we won't need to take action..." Ning Fengzhi said to the two men, pointing to a noblewoman-looking woman below.

The newcomer appeared to be an ordinary person, with no trace of soul power fluctuations.

She was dressed in a silver palace gown, tall and slender, with delicate features and an incomparably noble air.

Strangely, her nobility did not put pressure on others; all one could sense was gentleness and tranquility.

Her light blue hair was styled in a bun at the back, with touches of gold hair accessories adding to her beauty. Long bangs cascaded down her cheeks, and her eyes were calm and her expression serene.

They were getting closer and closer to the already insane Tang Hao.

"Stop her!" Salas's voice rang out; he couldn't let Tang Hao get away so easily.

Whoosh! A sharp sword, like the Sword of Damocles, hovered above his head, and Sword Douluo's voice was cold.

"Salas! Doesn't your Spirit Hall care about the lives of ordinary people?"

Salas's face was grim, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes, but he dared not be presumptuous any longer, and forced a smile.

"Hehe... Sword Douluo, what are you saying? I was just worried that Master Tang would get hurt... that's why I wanted to stop him."

A golden ring appeared on the woman in palace attire, and the golden light slowly spread out.

Spring breezes blow across Lugu Lake, and autumn rains soak Jiuzhaigou.

Wherever the golden light passed, everyone felt a profound sense of peace, as if enveloped in warm sunshine, and even the most gloomy hearts were filled with light.

The bloodthirsty killing intent in Tang Hao's eyes gradually faded, his eyes regained their clarity, and he stopped what he was doing.

He turned to look at the woman in palace attire, unable to meet her gaze, his eyes filled with shame.

"Moonlight..."

After scanning his surroundings, he realized that he had almost met his doom!

Looking at the menacing Spirit Hall members surrounding them...

Perhaps not wanting her to be implicated, Tang Hao didn't speak to her. After glancing at her once more, he left without looking back.

No one dared to stop him, and Salas, whose cultivation level was only that of a Soul Douluo, could only watch helplessly.

Tang Yuehua looked in the direction he left with complicated emotions.

She couldn't understand why, when it was clearly the two brothers' scheme, they were now acting so desperately...

He chuckled mockingly, yet with a touch of heartache, and walked gracefully toward Yuexuan.

……

After Xiao Lan committed suicide, she returned to Ye Qiu's body.

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