章 81: Chapter 77: Suppressing Tang Hao! The appearance of a beautifully dressed woman in palace attire shocks Xiaowu!_1
The roar was filled with a torrential rage.
Suddenly, a hammerhead with black and red stripes appeared behind the figure in black robes.
The hammerhead, brimming with an explosive aura, unfurled in the wind and instantly transformed into a hundred-meter giant, as weighty as a small mountain.
"Let go of my son!"
The figure in black robes blinked and advanced swiftly.
The colossal hammerhead, carrying a world-destroying terrifying power, rippled through the air as if it possessed the might of ten thousand catties, aiming directly for Luo Yu's head.
The onlookers felt an instant chill to the bone. Just the aftermath of the hammerhead's aura was enough to make their scalps tingle and silence them like cicadas in cold weather.
"The world's number one weapon martial soul—"
"Sky Hammer???"
Zhao Wuji's face changed dramatically, and he let out a cry of alarm.
Intending to come to Luo Yu's aid, his limbs, however, turned stiff, and he dared not take a step; he did not wish to die yet, and he could not afford to offend the owner of the Sky Hammer.
"No!!"
The Zhu Zhuqing sisters watched as Luo Yu was in peril, their beautiful eyes widening, their faces instantly paling.
At the same time, they let out a delicate cry and their figures darted forward.
Instinctively, they rushed in the direction of Luo Yu.
Everyone present turned away, unable to bear watching, fearing that in the next moment, Luo Yu would be smashed into a mist of blood.
Luo Yu lifted his head, looking at the Sky Hammer crashing down like a shadow that blotted out the sky with its mighty force. The fierce wind hurt his face, yet he showed no fear. He even voluntarily deactivated his Dragon God Martial Soul.
Relaxing his body, he looked at the figure in the black robe with an expression of disdain.
"Tang San is at my feet. If you have the ability, bring down that hammer. I'll admire you as a real man."
"Otherwise..."
"Heh, don't say I look down on you."
"Boom!"
The giant Sky Hammer suddenly quivered and halted mid-air, all its momentum abruptly ceasing.
Luo Yu raised an eyebrow and sneered, "Why aren't you smashing? A moment ago you seemed quite impressive."
The figure stopped in mid-air.
Underneath the black robe was a middle-aged face full of stubble, grinding his teeth with a fierce glint in his eyes as he stared unyieldingly at Luo Yu.
"Brat, let go of my son, and I'll spare your life," he said harshly.
Luo Yu met his gaze unwaveringly, eye to eye.
"Save the bluster, I advise you."
"As for you, you're not scary enough."
Tang Hao's face became extremely ugly, his palms trembling yet not daring to truly bring the Sky Hammer down.
Because if this hammer fell, Tang San would not survive either.
He had intended to swing the hammer to intimidate Luo Yu and rescue Tang San first.
But he never expected that the kid below would see through his strategy, standing firm, reliant and fearless.
Tang Hao felt a gnawing hatred now, unable to figure it out.
Normally, faced with deadly danger, wouldn't anyone instinctively choose to flee? What was with this kid?
"Are you threatening me?"
Tang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous aura.
Luo Yu shook his head slowly, "Since you saw through it and still ask, are you an idiot?"
"Boom!"
Tang Hao's aura suddenly exploded, nine Soul Rings rising around him, each more oppressively powerful than the last, especially the last red soul ring, which was utterly spine-chilling.
"Titled Douluo?"
"Hundred-thousand-year soul ring??"
The crowd stood frozen, almost everyone was stunned.
Zhao Wuji trembled, recognizing Tang Hao's identity, and began to silently mourn for Luo Yu.
Done for, having offended this tough character, was there any chance of living well?
This guy even dared to hammer the previous Pope!
Tang Hao, controlling the nine Soul Rings, with the giant hammer suspended in the air, said in a chilling tone.
"Kid, do you know who I am?"
Luo Yu's mouth curled up, not only was he unfazed, but he also revealed a teasing smile.
"Tsk, it seems you still haven't grasped the situation."
"I suggest you behave yourself."
"I've said it before, I don't like others showing off in front of me."
His gaze turned icy, and with a twist of his foot, Tang San immediately let out a painful howl.
"Stop!" Tang Hao roared.
Zhao Wuji secretly swallowed, the onlookers were awestruck, amazed by Luo Yu's way of speaking.
You dared to threaten a Titled Douluo!
That's too awesome.
Is he really not afraid of death? That takes some serious guts.
Isn't he afraid of retaliation at all?
Tang Hao clenched his fists tightly, forcibly suppressing his rage, "Kid, you've gone too far!"
"Gone too far?" Luo Yu scoffed with disdain, "Ask the people around, have I ever provoked Tang San?"
"He caused his own trouble and was subdued because he was not strong enough."
"It's just because the son can't win, the father wants to join in."
"Pah, what kind of twisted logic is that?"
Tang Hao's face turned grim, "Let him go, and I'll spare your life."
"Did I hear that right? It sounds like you're threatening me again?"
Luo Yu feigned surprise, digging in his ear as he turned on his foot once more, causing blood to spill from the corner of Tang San's mouth.
"Stop, just stop, let's talk this out!" Tang Hao shouted repeatedly.
"That's more like it." Luo Yu nodded in satisfaction.
Seeing Tang Hao give in, Zhao Wuji's face was dying to express the words awesome.
Never mind what happens later, at this moment he admired Luo Yu's guts.
Ordinary Soul Ancestors wouldn't dare breathe in the presence of a Titled Douluo, yet here was one who had fearlessly stood up to a Titled Douluo without giving ground - this might just be the only instance since ancient times.
The Zhu Zhuqing Sisters and Ning Rongrong had various expressions on their faces.
Ning Rongrong blinked her large eyes, her heart pounding.
Even as the Little Princess of the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect, always so unrestrained, she didn't have the nerve to confront a Titled Douluo like this.
She could be killed at any moment, wasn't he afraid?
"What exactly do you want." Tang Hao roared.
Luo Yu shook his head, "Nothing much, your son provoked me, and since he can't speak right now, you can apologize for him."
"What? You want me to apologize, do you think you're worthy?" Tang Hao roared like an enraged lion.
"Oh."
Luo Yu nodded, saying nothing more, but silently stomped down.
"I apologize, I apologize!!"
Tang Hao's lips trembled, and with all eyes upon him, he struggled to say, "I'm... sorry."
"Sigh."
Luo Yu let out a sigh.
"Since that's the case."
"Who told me to be so agreeable."
"Here, take your son back, but if you come looking for trouble again, it won't be settled so simply."
Luo Yu grabbed Tang San by the collar and, with a flick of his arm, flung him high into the air.
"Swoosh!"
Tang Hao flashed forward and instantly caught Tang San, infusing Soul Power into his body.
Seeing his son's bloodied face, his own face twitched, and a massive killing intent seeped from his being.
People raised a string of question marks on their foreheads as they watched Luo Yu releasing the hostage.
You've let go of the hostage.
The opponent has nothing to fear now, aren't they just going to kill you!!
Luo Yu, however, simply smiled calmly.
In his eyes, Tang San amounted to nothing, and Tang Hao couldn't stir any waves either.
But killing him at this moment, not to mention other things, would affect Xiaowu's impression of him, likely leading to her rejection. As long as Xiaowu was completely disappointed in Tang San, when that time came, hehe…
"Boom!"
Tang San came to, opening and closing his eyes, shocked by Tang Hao's power.
"Dad, avenge me."
Tang Hao nodded firmly, his gaze fixed on Luo Yu with predatory intensity.
"Take this strike from my hammer, and I'll spare your life."
Luo Yu's eyes conveyed deep contempt, "Heh, I just let you go, and now you're thinking of making a move again?"
"Enough talk, take this hammer."
Tang Hao's arm veins bulged as he swung the Sky Hammer single-handedly, bringing it crashing down.
As the hammer head fell, the bystanders were shaken, but Luo Yu appeared calm and prepared.
"Swoosh!"
A pink silhouette of a woman moved incredibly fast, appearing instantly in the midst of the arena.
A sharp, charming scold rang out.
"Just a Titled Douluo, who gave you the courage to touch him!!!"
Before the others had time to react, Xiaowu felt her beautiful eyes tremble with disbelief...
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