chsdbacks Chapter 66 Tang Hao: My days are numbered?
Chapter 66 Tang Hao: My days are numbered?
Chapter 66 Tang Hao: My days are numbered?
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"Do you need my help?" A voice suddenly rang out in the Papal Palace, followed by a figure slowly emerging—it was Arou!
Everyone was shocked, not expecting this Title Douluo to show up at the Pope's Palace on his own initiative. What was even more surprising was that this Title Douluo, who had transformed from a soul beast, had such a close connection with the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and the relationship between the two seemed to be more than just a simple one.
"What level are you at now?" Bibi Dong did not refuse Arou's kindness, but instead asked.
"Level 98, just one step away from level 99." Arou's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile, clearly indicating that she had no intention of hiding her true cultivation level.
Hearing this answer, Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction. After all, Arou's current strength was sufficient to handle most situations. However, could Arou be up to the task against a formidable enemy like Tang Hao?
"Are you confident you can keep Tang Hao here?" Bibi Dong pressed on. She deeply hated Tang Hao, and defeating or even killing him would be ideal.
"It will be difficult. I'm afraid you'll have to personally intervene to keep him here." Arou shook her head slightly, a hint of seriousness flashing in her eyes. Last time, even the three of them working together failed to stop Tang Hao. The reason was that Tang Hao used the Great Sumeru Hammer, and the explosive power at that moment was simply too strong, making it difficult to resist.
"In that case, there's no need to go." Bibi Dong's eyes turned cold. "He'll come to us himself."
Once Tang Hao, this troublemaker, is dealt with, destroying the Haotian Sect will be a piece of cake. As for Tang Chen, who disappeared decades ago, Bibi Dong has been searching for him for so many years without finding a single clue.
Bibi Dong thought to herself, if it weren't for Tang Chen, she would have already attacked the Haotian Sect. Where on earth did that old man go? Bibi Dong wondered.
Tang Chen, who is said to be invincible on land, is even more intimidating than Qian Daoliu. If he were still alive, he would be an absolute threat to Bibi Dong.
"He's gone, aren't you going to call him back?" Arou looked at Bibi Dong and asked softly.
Bibi Dong smiled slightly, a sly glint in her eyes: "He can't leave Wuhun City."
After speaking, Bibi Dong turned around, her ample front pressed against Arou's. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and their breathing became rapid.
"I'm going to find Xiao Wu."
Arou blushed and gently nudged Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong cupped Arou's face in her hands and gently kissed her. Arou lowered her head shyly, a blush spreading across her face.
Two mature, beautiful women embraced each other, feeling each other's warmth and softness.
After a long while, Arou gently broke free from Bibi Dong's embrace, turned around, and left the room.
You're getting more and more skilled.
The voice of the Rakshasa god rang in Bibi Dong's ears, carrying a hint of satisfaction and appreciation.
"Heh, isn't this all thanks to you?"
Bibi Dong replied with a cold laugh, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes.
No, it has nothing to do with me. You need to understand that soul beasts are not allowed to become gods in this era. Her only use is as a vessel for you. Complete the divine trial as soon as possible; the divine realm cannot be without a god-king to oversee it.
Rakshasa God's tone was serious and firm. He was a human deity and didn't think much of Arou, this soul beast.
Since the death of the Dragon God, the gods of the divine realm have begun to suppress the soul beast race, and for millions of years no soul beast has become a god.
Even if they have the talent, they dare not become gods, for they would surely die if they did.
Bibi Dong's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mocking smile: "How laughable that you so-called gods are so afraid of the power of soul beasts."
She secretly rejoiced that she had received the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, otherwise she would have been suppressed like those soul beasts.
"Hmph, these are the rules, and the order. Soul beasts were once too powerful, threatening the dominance of the God Realm, so they must be restricted."
The voice of the Rakshasa god carried a hint of indifference and ruthlessness.
Bibi Dong sneered, ignoring Rakshasa God and continuing to focus on her cultivation.
She knew that only by constantly improving her own strength could she gain a foothold in this cruel world.
As for Arou, she had long regarded her as a stepping stone on her path to godhood, and felt no pity for her whatsoever.
Two hundred miles away from Wuhun City, a caravan of carriages slowly drove into the valley.
"Teacher, is something on your mind?" In the lead carriage, Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi were playing chess. Ning Fengzhi held a chess piece for a long time without making a move, seemingly lost in thought.
"I'm worried that the Spirit Hall will take action against Tang San." Ning Fengzhi did not hide his thoughts from his prized disciple.
"Tang San?" Qian Renxue chuckled. "Teacher, you haven't given up on the Clear Sky Sect yet." She didn't care about Tang San at all. In her opinion, the Spirit Hall was full of talented people, and Tang San alone couldn't cause any trouble.
Ning Fengzhi knew that the Heavenly Dou royal family harbored resentment towards the Haotian Sect, but he also understood that this was an unchangeable fact. He sighed inwardly, thinking helplessly that if they really couldn't avoid this crisis, it could only mean that the Haotian Sect was destined to decline.
Meanwhile, dozens of miles away, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were flying rapidly towards the Heaven Dou Royal Team.
"A little brat, a mere chrysanthemum, dares to lay a finger on my son!" A furious shout echoed throughout the heavens and earth.
"You're courting death!" Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo who was lame in one leg, suddenly charged out. Even though he was lame, it didn't affect his hammer swinging at all. The huge hammer in his hand gleamed with a scarlet light, and its terrifying power was chilling.
A crimson spirit ring appeared, and a hundred-meter-long hammer slammed down towards Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo. Tang Hao had long known that Yu Xiaogang was unreliable, and sure enough, Bibi Dong sent a Title Douluo to ambush them halfway.
"It's Tang Hao." Ghost Douluo panicked, and fear appeared on his face.
"Martial Soul True Form!" Chrysanthemum Douluo unleashed his strongest skill without hesitation.
"Chrysanthemums wither, wounds cover the ground, fallen flowers break the heart!" As Chrysanthemum Douluo chanted, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and a giant chrysanthemum bloomed in the air, emitting a suffocating aura.
"Kid, get him!" Chrysanthemum Douluo shouted.
Moonlight's eyes turned cold, and the wondrous chrysanthemum in her hand shot out. The chrysanthemum grew rapidly in the wind, its milky-white petals fluttering in the air. Each petal contained powerful energy, startling Tang Hao.
"This kid actually has such powerful soul power."
Tang Hao was secretly amazed, "Level 97..." Since his birth, none of the enemies he had encountered had been below level 95. Are Super Douluo really that worthless now?
Even a chrysanthemum has reached level 97, is there no justice in this world?
Moonlight's martial spirit was already powerful enough, and the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum was an even rarer immortal herb. In addition, the immortal herbs given to her by Yu Tianming further enhanced her talent.
"boom!"
Without a word, Tang Ritian started detonating his spirit rings. His first five spirit rings exploded simultaneously, and his aura instantly reached the peak of level 96.
"Tang Hao, today is your burial ground! Prepare to die, you brat!"
Ghost Douluo understood immediately and released his nine spirit rings, merging them with Tang Ritian's spirit power. In an instant, eighteen spirit rings filled the sky, creating a dazzling spectacle.
"A realm of bipolar stillness!"
With a deep shout, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and an invisible force enveloped an area of two miles, turning everything gray and lifeless.
Damn it.
Tang Hao felt a sense of foreboding. Knowing he couldn't just sit and wait to die, he decisively shattered two more spirit rings. Instantly, his aura surged once more, like a surging torrent breaking free of its restraints.
A crisp sound of shattering glass rang out as Tang Hao swung his Clear Sky Hammer, smashing it fiercely into the gray space. Ultimately, he successfully broke through the domain and escaped.
"boom!!!"
With a loud bang, Tang Hao's first eight spirit rings all exploded, and at the same time, his aura instantly surged to its peak.
"Such a powerful aura..."
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of shock in each other's eyes.
However, the next moment, they no longer had time to think about these things.
Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer came crashing down with unparalleled power, his signature move—the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!
Each hammer blow seemed to shatter the heavens and earth, and as Tang Hao continued to wield his hammer, his aura became increasingly terrifying.
When the ninth hammer was swung, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo already felt that they were having some difficulty breathing.
When the nineteenth hammer blow was swung, the two of them were already immobilized and could only watch helplessly as the huge hammer smashed down on them.
"Damn it, is this the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique of the Clear Sky Sect? It's so powerful..."
Chrysanthemum Douluo inwardly groaned, but there was nothing he could do.
Finally, when Tang Hao swung his eighty-first hammer, his aura had reached its peak, and the power of this hammer had reached an unprecedented level!
"Oh no, run!"
On the other side, inside the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong received a message from Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, informing her that Tang Hao had escaped.
"That Tang Hao is really giving me a headache..."
Bibi Dong rubbed her temples and said with a helpless expression.
Bibi Dong had always found Tang Hao a headache. This guy was not only powerful, but also extremely cunning and difficult to deal with.
"Your Majesty, should we continue sending men to hunt him down?"
"The elder standing to the side asked."
"No need, let him live a few more days."
Bibi Dong waved her hand and said calmly, "As far as I know, Tang Hao's injuries are already very serious. If he continues to use skills like the Great Sumeru Hammer that consume life force, he probably won't last much longer."
"I see……"
The elders nodded in agreement.
"Even if we don't kill Tang Hao, he won't live much longer."
Bibi Dong sneered, "Let him enjoy his freedom for a few more days."
After saying that, Bibi Dong closed her eyes and began to cultivate.
At this moment, Tang Hao was speeding away into the distance, a look of exhaustion on his face.
Although that attack allowed him to escape, it also aggravated his injuries considerably.
"We must find a treatment as soon as possible..."
Tang Hao thought to himself.
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