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

She has seen many such examples. The idea that "the parents are the true love and the child is just an accident" is considered normal. She has also seen more outrageous cases where even the parents are considered accidents and the parents are simply abandoned.

Inside the room, a woman stood pale and exhausted, yet her stunning beauty and vibrant life force remained undeniable. Tang Hao gripped her delicate hand tightly, his eyes filled with concern.

"Agin, are you alright?"

The woman forced a smile: "Brother Hao, bring the child over here so I can see him."

Tang Hao hurriedly nodded, rushed outside, took the child from the midwife, listened to her instructions, gave her hush money, and told her to leave. Back inside, he carefully placed the child in the woman's arms: "Ayin, look, this is our son."

"It looks so wrinkled," the woman said, but her actions were full of tenderness as she gently pressed her delicate face against the baby's skin.

……

Meanwhile, above the realm of gods.

A crimson light screen reflected the scene unfolding on the Douluo Continent. The figure in the robe stroked his chin and let out a smug laugh: "The Chosen One has arrived, the show is about to begin."

After he finished speaking, the Asura God stopped watching. With his power as a God-King, the subsequent developments were already under his control, so there was no need for him to pay any more attention.

Elsewhere, inside the Sea God's palace, Poseidon, the Sea God, gazed thoughtfully at the birth of the infant, a sly glint in his eyes: "Shura, I didn't expect you to secretly send someone through time travel just to cultivate a successor. What a clever scheme. But since you've produced such a fine seedling, then I won't be polite."

As he spoke, Poseidon manipulated the heirloom of the Heavenly Dou Empire to make some modifications, then nodded in satisfaction and turned off the light screen that was monitoring the lower realm.

……

Not long after being reunited with his mother and son, Tang Hao's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly stood up.

"Brother Hao, what's wrong?" Seeing his wife's worried expression, Tang Hao waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it must be an old friend visiting."

He instructed, "Ah Yin, you get some rest. I'll be right back."

After speaking, he turned around, pushed open the door, gently closed it, and strode away into the distance.

"Tang Hao, come out!"

The cold voice echoed through the entire forest. One after another, figures exuding a domineering aura appeared in various corners of the forest, gradually surrounding the area.

Tang Hao's body tensed, the pitch-black hammer in his hand, devouring all light. Its heavy essence twisted and tore at the surrounding air, and white patterns on the hammer exuded a chilling aura. When he saw the three pairs of wings and nine spirit rings on the leader's back, his heart sank.

There were also two figures beside the man. One was dressed in white robes with a beautiful face that made it difficult to tell whether he was male or female. The other was hidden in the darkness, like a ghost.

His heart sank to the bottom, and he asked in a deep voice, "May I ask what brings the Pope here?"

Even though he had anticipated the worst-case scenario, Tang Hao still wanted to struggle.

"Hand over that 100,000-year-old soul beast you've been hiding, and you can get lost." Qian Xunji's words were arrogant, his eyes full of disdain.

"That's impossible, that's my wife!" Tang Hao's rebuttal was resounding and forceful, his eyes already burning with a death wish.

"Tang Hao, you should think this through. We have three Title Douluos here. How dare you, a mere Soul Douluo, refuse?" The Title Douluo, whose gender was indistinguishable, spoke in a seductive tone, yet his words concealed coldness and cruelty.

The soul rings flashed, and Tang Hao's actions explained everything. The pitch-black hammer suddenly enlarged, expanding tenfold in the blink of an eye. Its body erupted with immense power, carrying an overwhelming wind pressure, and smashed straight towards Qian Xunji in the air: "You little brat, Pope! Prepare to die!"

“Useless struggle.” Qian Xunji’s face was full of indifference, but in order to finish the battle quickly, he still used his methods. His seventh soul ring flashed, and a huge angelic figure appeared behind him, into which he himself merged directly.

The angel, standing hundreds of meters tall, materialized from the void and stood on the battlefield, resembling a majestic statue.

Boom!

A tremendous crash resounded as the hammer struck the angel's palm without any fancy moves. Waves of air exploded, uprooting trees and shattering them into pieces in mid-air.

Card wipe!

The enormous recoil force was channeled into the earth by Tang Hao, and cracks tens of meters long spread across the surface.

"An ant trying to shake a tree." The angel statue curled into a cold smile, light gathered in its hand, and the sun in the sky cast a dazzling radiance. A huge holy sword gradually took shape, its sharp light cutting cracks in the ground.

"I declare that those who tolerate soul beasts and betray humanity are guilty!" The majestic voice was like that of a true god, judging evil with the authority to decide.

The unparalleled oppressive force completely subdued him, making it impossible for him to advance even an inch, like climbing a mountain.

"Bomb it!"

Tang Hao let out a hysterical roar, his first four soul rings flashing simultaneously before exploding. With a hiss, a cloud of blood mist exploded from his body, but at the same time, an unparalleled sense of power surged through his entire being. The pitch-black giant hammer swelled once more, its hundred-meter-long head causing air to shatter and space to warp wherever it passed, disrupting the soul power of heaven and earth.

"You two work together and finish him off as soon as possible! The rest of you go in and search, don't let that soul beast escape!" Faced with Tang Hao's sudden surge of power, Qian Xunji also felt the pressure and immediately gave the order, no longer allowing Juhua Guan and Gui Mei to stand by.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" the two replied in unison.

The next moment, a giant chrysanthemum rose from the ground, its petals seemingly slowly but quickly circling around Tang Hao and slicing towards his body; the sky suddenly darkened, and ghostly figures appeared simultaneously, with hundreds of chilling ghostly claws reaching out, trying to drag Tang Hao into the deepest hell.

"A broken flower and a little devil, the two of you can't kill me!"

As Tang Hao taunted him, his fifth spirit ring exploded along with the previous four. Although his body suffered another severe injury, an even more powerful force surged into his body. The giant hammer expanded once more, sweeping towards the three Title Douluos who were attacking with earth-shattering momentum!

The clash between the holy sword and the hammer unleashed a violent energy surge that ravaged the area. Had subordinates not been dispatched, it's likely that no one on this battlefield, except for Title Douluo and Soul Douluo, would have survived.

Faced with the attacks of a chrysanthemum and a ghost, Tang Hao was fearless. He concentrated his powerful soul force in his fist and blasted away the deadly attacks from the other two sides.

This was no longer a battle between ordinary Title Douluos; it was a battle between a divine martial soul and the number one weapon martial soul in the world, combined with the explosive ring technique.

It was also a battle between the backs of two former peerless Douluo.

PS: The protagonist's birth is a matter of life and death for Tang Hao. This novel does not fully depict Tang Hao's fate; he is not forced to sacrifice Ah Yin, but he is aware of Tang San's abnormality.

Chapter 19 Tang Hao's desperate struggle ultimately ends in sacrifice.

The domineering power spread from the surrounding area to Tang Hao, forming an invisible barrier that protected him.

Boom!

A violent collision resounded as flowers, ghosts, gods, and the giant hammer clashed fiercely, unleashing a torrent of energy that swept across the area.

Faced with the combined attack of the three, even Tang Hao, the current number one genius of the Clear Sky Sect, who had already used the divine skill Ring Explosion, could not withstand it head-on. The immense power from the other side, along with a strong recoil, came from his own martial soul.

"Watch my cloak get all messed up!"

Despite being at a disadvantage, Tang Hao remained calm. He used the recoil to spin around, transforming the power he had brought back into his own strength, and unleashed a powerful attack.

Each hammer blow was more ferocious and powerful than the last.

If your strength surpasses mine, then use your strength to accumulate the power carried on my hammer;

If their strength is inferior to mine, they will be stunned by my power and remain frozen in place, still poised to strike my great hammer.

This is the true essence of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique. It is not about accumulating power out of thin air, but about using the opponent's attack to accumulate power. It is virtually impossible to interrupt it.

Collision! Collision! Another collision!

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 we let Tang Hao continue to accumulate power like this, even the three of us working together might not be a match for him.”

The enormous angel statue unleashed a dazzling, sacred 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 power beyond his capacity for a short period of time to interrupt his accumulation process."

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

"Angelic Light!"

The dazzling light was a symbol of inner peace and tranquility.

The massive lightsaber and the black hammer collided head-on, and this time, they were evenly matched.

However, this is just the beginning.

As the soul rings on Juhua Guan's body flashed, a giant chrysanthemum rose up from the ground once again, and then collapsed into the air.

A massive orange beam of light erupted from the collapsing chrysanthemums and slammed into the enormous Haotian Hammer.

As a titled Douluo of the agility-based attack type, Ghostly Demon did not possess such outstanding offensive power and 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 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 trickle of blood already appearing at the corner of his mouth.

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

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

However, Tang Hao, you still surprised me. To face three Title Douluos head-on as a Soul Douluo is 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 vast area completely engulfed the four people on the battlefield.

With the enhancements from Ghostly and Chrysanthemum Passes, Tang Hao was further suppressed.

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

The dense, silvery grasses grew rampantly, frantically draining the soil's nutrients.

The enormous vines attacked the remaining Spirit Hall experts, but two fists could not fight four hands. Soon, Ah Yin, who was in the rear, was at a disadvantage. Even her use of the Blue Silver Domain was of no use.

"You forced me to do this!"

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

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 each other with Chihiro's angelic domain.

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

Despite his seven orifices bleeding, Tang Hao unleashed his full power, but instead of continuing to fight the three Title Douluos, he turned and retreated, heading towards Ah Yin.

"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 struck various vital parts of the body.

Faced with the ghost's harassment, Tang Hao merely waved the Haotian Hammer in the air. Its domineering power stirred up the space, forcing the ghost to reveal itself. What greeted it was the Haotian 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 the 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, if not killed, by some weaker titled Douluo.

Tang Hao ignored them, forced back the harassing enemies, turned around and used his hammer to block the attack coming from behind, using the force to accelerate a second time.

Tang Hao's thinking was very clear. He knew that the time he could gain power by exploding the rings was limited. Rather than wasting time fighting against three Title Douluo, 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, I may have caused some trouble for the sect. I am a sinner to the sect."

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

Even though I feel ashamed, 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 on the corner of her mouth, it was clear that Ah Yin had been injured, and coupled with the fact that she had just given birth, she was in critical condition.

"Go to hell!"

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

He darted 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 people the feeling 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. There are three Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall coming to kill you. I've dealt with the others. You take our son and leave first. My current Ring-Bombing ability is enough to hold them off for a while. I'll come find you after you've completely left.”

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

A dazzling blue light illuminated Tang Haohui, who, with a look of utter despair, saw a blood-red soul ring appear on his wife's body.