In Douluo Continent, I am the mastermind behind the scenes.

Chapter 205. The Death of Tang Hao!

Tang Hao wasn't stupid. Someone who could create a space with a wave of his hand... was definitely not someone a mortal like him could fight against. He must be the mastermind his eldest son was looking for. Whether he lived or died was not important. Even if he died, his eldest son could resurrect him in the future. The primary goal now was to pass on the information.

As long as the mastermind behind the scenes is dead, Douluo Continent will still be the Tang family's backyard!

"It's no use. This small space is isolated from the world. If you, a mere mortal, were to pass on the information, heh heh, I wouldn't be worthy to be Tang San's enemy anymore. I might as well go home and nurse my child."

"Come on, Your Majesty Haotian, the ruthless man who once single-handedly severely injured the Pope of the Spirit Hall and two Title Douluos, find a place to sit down."

As she spoke, Zhu Ningyun waved her hand, and as if by magic, a square table and two chairs appeared in front of the two of them.

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's heart skipped a beat. He slowly raised his head and began to examine the mysterious woman in front of him.

"You, you're Zhu Ningyun?"

The moment Tang Hao saw the other person's face clearly, his eyes widened instantly. He never dreamed that the mastermind he had been searching for was right in front of him.

"Otherwise what?" Zhu Ningyun chuckled. "In your minds, someone like me who opposes the Tang family's power... should be hiding in the deep mountains, living in constant fear? Heh, you overestimate yourselves."

Seeing that he could neither escape this space nor pass on the information, Tang Hao simply sat down at the square table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"You dare not kill me. If you do, Xiao San will send a higher-level deity down to the mortal realm, and then... your good days will be over. Tell me, what do you want? As long as it's not too outrageous, I can agree to it on Xiao San's behalf."

Tang Hao casually put his legs on the square table, not even glancing at Zhu Ningyun, and sipped his teacup with a satisfied smile.

Zhu Ningyun: ? ? ? ? ?

Is Tang Hao... insane? Does he really not realize his current predicament? Does he really think everyone will be mindful of Tang San's existence and won't dare to kill him?

Zhu Ningyun said sarcastically, "I say... Your Majesty Haotian, you really have a bad memory. Ten thousand years ago, you knew it was like a moth drawn to a flame, yet you still destroyed the Martial Soul Branch Halls in various places."

"That's different!" Tang Hao said calmly, "The Spirit Hall has hundreds of branch halls, but Tang San, the Sea God, only has one father!"

puff...

Upon hearing Tang Hao's words, Zhu Ningyun couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Your Majesty, who says that the Sea God Tang San can't have hundreds of fathers?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao jumped to his feet, a dangerous glint in his eyes as he looked at Zhu Ningyun. "You, what are you going to do to Ah Yin?"

"It means exactly what it says, of course. Just find hundreds of stepfathers for our Sea God, and then your existence, Tang Hao, will be dispensable."

Zhu Ningyun slumped in her chair, looking at Tang Hao in front of her with great interest.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!"

"I will not let anyone who hurts Ah Yin get away with it!"

The thought of Ah Yin being humiliated by hundreds of men made Tang Hao's eyes turn red, and he became breathless. The jet-black Haotian Hammer unconsciously appeared in his hand.

"Great Sumeru Hammer - Ring Explosion! All eight rings explode simultaneously!"

"Ninth Soul Skill - Sky-Piercing Strike!"

Enraged, Tang Hao disregarded whether the other party was a god or not, and swung his Haotian Hammer straight at Zhu Ningyun's head.

With a gentle tap of Zhu Ningyun's slender fingers, the evil Haotian Hammer instantly shattered, and even Tang Hao himself was blown away by the residual force of the explosion.

"How ugly. To be reborn, I actually have the chance to see you, Tang Hao, break down. Hmph, it's worth dying again."

As she spoke, Zhu Ningyun slowly stood up and walked to Tang Hao's side.

"You're curious why I didn't kill you, aren't you? Heh, death would be the end of everything. If you die now, even if your soul is destroyed, you'll die with hope, because... you don't think we can storm the realm of gods and bring your precious son down to the mortal world."

"Therefore, I specially created an Avici Hell for you to imprison your soul, Tang Hao. In your soul state, you will not feel hunger or fatigue. In the Avici Hell, you cannot make a sound, nor can you hear any sound; there is only emptiness in front of you."

"Furthermore, don't even think about your eldest son coming to save you. Whenever we falter in our battle against the divine realm, the Avici Hell will, as pre-programmed, enter its self-destruction phase, meaning... your soul, Tang Hao, will vanish into nothingness!"

"If we achieve final victory, you, Tang Hao, will be tried as a war criminal who wreaked havoc on the Douluo world. The Sea God Pavilion, Shrek Academy, Clear Sky Sect, Tang Sect, and all those loyal to the Sea God Tang San will not escape. Don't even think that your descendants will avenge you."

"Don't talk about the victor being king and the loser being villain. Just based on what you've done to the Spirit Hall, you don't deserve to be treated kindly by us!"

After saying that, a resolute look flashed in Zhu Ningyun's eyes, and a short knife appeared in her hand, which she used to slice off Tang Hao's head.

As for Tang Hao's soul, hehe, it was directly devoured by her. What kind of Avici Hell is this? It's all just a drama she made up to make Tang Hao despair. The more she does, the more mistakes she makes. From the very beginning, Zhu Ningyun was prepared to lose in her fight against the God Realm and against the Sea God Tang San!

Going back to reality.

Long Xiaoyao wasn't stupid. Even though he hadn't received Tang Hao's orders, he still led a group of powerful individuals from the Sea God Pavilion and Shrek Academy to the scene to stop the demon beast clan's actions.

He knew very well that if the methods Huo Yuhao had just used were mastered by the demon beast race, it would be a catastrophe for the human world.

Long Xiaoyao had no idea that what the demon beast clan wanted was not the necromancy in Huo Yuhao's hands, but... something else within Huo Yuhao's body.

Long Xiaoyao took the lead, but he didn't attack any of the powerful members of the demon beast clan. His target was... Huo Yuhao, the source of all evil.

Huo Yuhao must stay in Shrek City, whether he lives or dies, he must not be taken away by the demon beast clan, absolutely not!

Just as Long Xiaoyao arrived at the Battle Arena, a man and a woman in black robes blocked his way.

"Zhongli Wu? Feng Ling? What are you doing here?"

Long Xiaoyao stared at the Holy Spirit Sect's leader and deputy leader in front of him, his back teeth almost grinding to powder. This was the first time he had ever hated himself... hated his shortsightedness. Why hadn't he taken advantage of those two hours to personally travel to the capitals of the three great empires to seek help?

(End of this chapter)