Chapter 212 Broken Clear Sky Hammer
"Tang Hao, you're finally here!"

Bibi Dong stared at Tang Hao in the air with resentful eyes, and nine spirit rings flashed out from her body, with the same spirit ring configuration of two yellow, two purple, four black and one red.

But Bibi Dong, who possesses a soul power of level ninety-nine, is countless times stronger than Tang Hao.

Tang Hao obviously noticed this and felt Bibi Dong's unfathomable nature, so he frowned slightly. However, the most important thing now was to take his son away from here, so he couldn't care less.

He also had to find a way to take the transformed soul beast away, and then find a way to sacrifice it to his son in the future.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the Pope's Palace behind Bibi Dong, and immediately had an idea in his mind. He flashed in front of Tang San and pretended to be calm:

"Why, do you want to avenge your teacher? Bibi Dong, do you think you can keep me here?"

Bibi Dong waved her hand suddenly, and the four Titled Douluo, Snake Spear, Thorny Porpoise, Demon Bear, and Ghost Leopard, rushed out from the Pope's Palace. Although their own strength was enough, Bibi Dong still called these four people out for safety.

Juegui Douluo was clearly still reveling in Tang Hao's victory over Qianxunji and his two personal guardians, so much so that he hadn't even noticed Tang Hao's spirit power was only at level 92. With a flick of his body, he arrived behind Bibi Dong.

Tang Hao glanced coldly at Bibi Dong and the other seven, and finally his gaze fell on the Pope's Palace behind them, "Seven Titled Douluo. The Spirit Hall is indeed worthy of being the Spirit Hall. Unfortunately, even if there are only seven people, what does it matter? Look carefully, this is the true world's number one weapon spirit."

Tang San's spirits suddenly lifted. Tang Hao's last words were obviously directed at him.

Ning Chuan looked at Tang Hao without blinking, his heart filled with excitement. Here it comes, here it comes, the famous scene of the Clear Sky Hammer breaking is finally coming, old rat, little punk, let's see whether you can survive this time.

Tang Hao raised his hand to recall the Clear Sky Hammer, and the seventh soul ring on his body shone. The black Clear Sky Hammer in his hand behind him suddenly bloomed. The strong black light was mixed with the cold murderous aura surging and stirring. The Clear Sky Hammer swelled up in the wind and suddenly reached a hundred meters away. The huge hammer head was like a small mountain.

Then the red soul ring on Tang Hao's body lit up, and red lines emerged from the huge Haotian Hammer. The black Haotian true body suddenly turned scarlet.

"The Pope's Palace, what a great Pope's Palace, hahahaha." With arrogant laughter, Tang Hao swung the hundred-meter-long scarlet hammer and smashed it towards the Pope's Palace.

In an instant, the air on the entire Pope Mountain became distorted. Except for Ning Chuan, every soul master who was not a Titled Douluo was unable to move at this moment.

As for Ning Chuan, he transferred the side effects to the old rat, so he was able to move naturally, but he just pretended that he couldn't move.

"Tang Hao, you are looking for death." Bibi Dong did not expect that Tang Hao's target was the Pope's Palace. Suddenly, her murderous intent towards Tang Hao became stronger. She flew into the air and pounced towards Tang Hao.

At the same time, the six titled Douluo, Juhuaguan, Guimei, Snake Spear, Thorny Porpoise, Demon Bear and Ghost Leopard, faced Tang Hao's true body of Haotian.

The slight difference is that they have all activated their martial spirit true bodies.

Crack—the imagined loud roar did not appear, and many people were stunned, even Bibi Dong and the other seven Titled Douluo were stunned.

This Clear Sky Hammer actually collapsed at the first touch, shattering with a loud bang as if it were made of ceramic.

To the point that they felt depressed, as if they had punched the air.

Tang San's eyes widened, a look of doubt on his face. Wasn't the Clear Sky Hammer the number one weapon spirit in the world? How could it be so useless, looking like a paper tiger?

"How is this possible?" Not to mention others, even Tang Hao himself was stunned.

Because his Clear Sky Hammer absorbed eight pure power spirit rings, plus a hundred thousand year spirit ring, logically speaking, it should have become the strongest martial spirit in the world of spirit masters today, not even Qian Daoliu could break it. Logically speaking, even if Bibi Dong had reached Qian Daoliu's level, it shouldn't be like this.

Could it be that his injuries were too severe?

Tang Hao didn't have much time to think. The backlash of his shattered spirit and the impact of the spirit power of the seven Titled Douluo caused him to spit out a large mouthful of blood. He fell into Tang San's arms, his eyes beginning to blur.

"Dad." Tang San's face was filled with despair and unwillingness when he saw this scene. He could see that his father was already in a dying state.

Unfortunately, no matter how he cried and shouted, Tang Hao could no longer hear him.

At this moment, Tang Hao seemed to see Ah Yin waving at him.

He knew he was at the end of his rope.

I'm about to die.

He didn't want to die, and he couldn't die. He hadn't avenged Ah Yin or the Haotian Sect yet. If he died like this, he would die with his eyes open.

The divine realm, an illusory space.

Sitting under the three-headed, six-armed Shura statue, a figure wrapped in red spiral armor suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of scarlet bloodshot eyes.
He raised his hand and waved it gently, and an oval white light curtain emerged.

And within this white oval light curtain, what was presented was the scene of Tang Hao lying in Tang San's arms, dying, in the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

He first looked at Tang Hao, then looked at the dark-skinned Tang San, and frowned.

"Strange, how could this Tang Chen's grandson be so unbearable? One day in the God Realm is one year in the human world. Fifteen years have passed, and he still hasn't made any progress. He even trained my chosen successor to be like this."

The one wrapped in the blood-red spiral armor is none other than Shura God, one of the three great law enforcement gods in the divine world.

Just as Ning Chuan's previous life, the Blue Star Green Pepper God speculated, Tang San's soul was sent by the Shura God.

The purpose is to train him into a successor that satisfies himself.

As for this successor, he naturally added insurance. Not only did he secretly and forcefully infuse him with nearly half of the luck of Douluo Continent without telling the God Realm Committee, he also specially chose Tang Hao as his protector.

It’s just that Tang Hao seemed too useless, and was beaten into this horrible state by the inheritor of the Rakshasa God who was influenced by evil thoughts.

He actually raised his chosen successor to be this ugly. Fortunately, the Blue Silver Grass awakened a second time and became the Blue Silver Queen, which improved her appearance. Otherwise, it would have been truly unbearable.

"Well, I just dropped some divine power into the lower realms. It doesn't violate the rules of the divine realm. As for who picks it up, it's none of my business."

As Shura God spoke, he casually bent his finger and disappeared into the white light curtain.

At the same time, seeing Tang Hao being beaten to death, all the members of the Spirit Hall showed playful smiles.

(End of this chapter)

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