Capítulo 242: "You're here …"
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In the sky, the sloppy man in ragged clothes was like an invincible god of war. He was fighting against the seven Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall alone. Bibi Dong and the other Titled Douluo were knocked away, vomiting blood. What a unique and peerless battle record.
Although Tang Hao was also covered in blood, his bones were broken, and his injuries were even more severe than those of the seven people combined, he relied on his tenacious willpower and indomitable courage to forcefully endure. Like an invincible God of War, he was still proudly floating in the sky, swallowing the mountains and rivers.
"Dad …"
Tang San hugged Xiao Wu tightly in his arms and stared blankly at the tall and imposing figure in the sky. He was in a daze. He didn't expect his father to be so powerful that he could fight against all the powerhouses of the Spirit Hall alone.
"This is the legendary Vast Heaven Douluo." Master was so excited that his eyes were brimming with tears. The idol he admired the most was showing off his invincible power in front of him. How could he not be excited?
"Invincible, domineering, is this the power of the Vast Heaven Douluo?" Shrek and the people around were all amazed because Tang Hao's performance was too strong. He fought against seven Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall alone. How powerful was that?
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"Good. Good. Good. Tang Hao, Vast Heaven Douluo."
Pope Bibi Dong's face was gloomy. He raised his hand to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth. His killing intent surged, and his nine soul rings released a burst of streaming light, illuminating the entire square instantly. The 100,000-year soul ring exuded a suffocating and terrifying aura.
"In my Spirit Hall, it's not your turn to be presumptuous." Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of madness. Soul power surged and burned into a black lightning bolt that flashed across the void, aggressively attacking Tang Hao.
"Eighth soul skill: Spider Emperor Clone." In the process of flying, a dim light shone on the surface of her body, and her figure suddenly split into two. The original body and the clone were bathed in pitch-black demonic flames, stepping on the Killer God Domain, each holding a cold spider emperor spear, respectively stabbing at Tang Hao's head and chest.
"Roar."
Tang Hao's entire body was bathed in blood, and his black hair danced wildly in the wind. He raised the Clear Sky Hammer and swung it twice in a row, tearing through the void as he attacked Bibi Dong's main body and clone.
The Clear Sky Hammer was mighty and tyrannical. The first hammer strike forcibly destroyed the spider spear and smashed Bibi Dong's Spider Emperor Clone into pieces. Boundless light swirled in the air. However, when the second hammer broke towards Bibi Dong's true body, her figure suddenly flashed and twisted in an inconceivable arc, dodging the Clear Sky Hammer's attack.
Then, the Spider Emperor's spear pierced through the void and ruthlessly pierced through Tang Hao's chest, bringing along a burst of blood and shattered bones as it shot through his entire body.
"Pu." Tang Hao's face was deathly pale. Blood mixed with pieces of his internal organs spurted out from his mouth. He painfully sucked in a breath of cold air, and his aura immediately weakened. This was an all-out attack from Pope Bibi Dong, and even as the Vast Sky Douluo, he was severely wounded by it.
It was already a miracle that he didn't die on the spot. But it wasn't over yet. At the same time, the six Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall rushed toward Tang Hao.
"Bang."
Tang Hao's entire body was bathed in blood. More than half of his bones were shattered, and his body was smashed into pieces. He was directly sent flying, rolling seven or eight times before finally breaking into the ground and buried under a pile of rubble. No one knew whether he was dead or alive.
"Dad.." Seeing this scene, Tang San's eyes were red, and his heart was burning with anxiety. He was apprehensive about Tang Hao's safety.
"Oh my god, the powerful Vast Sky Douluo was defeated. Pope Bibi Dong is too powerful." Everyone's expression changed, and they were amazed by Bibi Dong's extraordinary strength. At this moment, Tang Hao was defeated not because he was not strong enough but because Bibi Dong was also influential, in addition to the joint forces of the Martial Spirit Hall. Hao Tian's defeat was something that would happen sooner or later …
"Hahahaha, Tang Hao, can you still be arrogant?"
Pope Bibi Dong stood in the air with a cold black spear in her hand. Her hair fluttered in the wind, making her look bold. She stood side by side with the Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall. She looked down at the miserable figure covered in blood with a sneer. Gradually, a scornful smile appeared on her face.
"Tang Hao, you don't care about worldly affairs and have concealed your identity for over twenty years. You're just a coward, as cowardly as the Clear Sky Sect. What's the so-called number one sect in the world? You don't even dare to fight against the Spirit Hall. You're just a bunch of losers."
She pointed her battle spear at the sky, and a cold killing intent burned. Pope Bibi Dong snorted coldly. She was disdainful of the Clear Sky Sect like a coward. She said coldly, "Today, I will personally take off your Clear Sky Crown, destroy your title, and kill you right here and now."
Bibi Dong held the jet-black spear when he finished speaking, and his killing intent surged. Like a burning comet, he fell from the sky and aggressively attacked the seriously injured Tang Hao below.
"Kill."
"Kill Tang Hao."
"Attack together."
At the same time, the Chrysanthemum Douluo, the Ghost Douluo, and the other Titled Douluo followed closely behind the Pope. The seven Titled Douluo teamed up again, ready to take the opportunity to kill Tang Hao.
On the ground, the blood-stained and wounded figure was still standing proudly like a pine tree. Tang Hao lifted the Clear Sky Hammer, and his eyes flashed with madness. He suddenly shouted, "Observe, Lil 'Three. This is the ultimate secret of the Great Clear Sky Hammer of the Clear Sky Sect — Explosive Hoop."
"Explosive Hoop?"
Tang San was stunned and looked at his father in a daze.
"Today, I'll use this technique to give the Spirit Hall a congratulatory gift. Hahahaha…"
Tang Hao laughed heartily as if he had completely forgotten about the terrifying injuries all over his body. His fighting spirit was burning, and an indomitable and resolute aura was released.
"Explode. Explode. Explode."
The next moment, the nine soul rings on Tang Hao's body exploded simultaneously, turning into waves of solid energy wildly transmitted into his body.
With the help of the explosive hoop's strength, Tang Hao's soul power was instantly raised to its peak. His eyes flashed with lightning, and he stepped forward, fearlessly swinging the massive Clear Sky Hammer at Bibi Dong and the other seven Titled Douluo.
"What kind of strength is this?"
Bibi Dong was shocked and felt a strong sense of danger at this moment. He hurriedly channeled his soul power to resist, and the other Titled Douluo also unleashed their full strength to resist Tang Hao's Great Clear Sky Hammer.
"Boom."
An earth-shattering sound could be heard, and the entire plaza collapsed. The seven Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall were sent flying by this hammer, and they retreated several hundred meters. Their faces were covered in dust, and their blood was surging. They looked very pathetic.
At this moment, a powerful and domineering voice could be heard in the sky.
"Master, Dean Flanders, I'll never forget the kindness you've shown me for nurturing my son. The Spirit Hall … I'll take back what you've taken from me one day."
The moment he finished speaking, Tang Hao's figure had already disappeared from the plaza. Tang San and Xiao Wu also disappeared with him.
Everyone was in a daze as if they hadn't just recovered from the great battle. After all, this battle was too shocking. The Clear Sky Douluo versus the Martial Spirit Hall's Pope. This was a battle that was hard to come by in ten years.
"Damn it. We let him escape again."
The Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were furious. The seven Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall had joined forces but could only severely injure Tang Hao. Ultimately, they couldn't capture him, and he even saved Xiao Wu and Tang San under their noses.
This was undoubtedly a great humiliation to the Martial Spirit Hall.
"Tang Hao is too arrogant. Your Majesty, give the order to hunt him down."
The many Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall were very angry, and they were ready to hunt down Tang Hao and the others who had escaped. However, Pope Bibi Dong waved her hand and stopped everyone. She said, "Forget it; there's no need to chase them. If Tang Hao were so easy to kill, he wouldn't be alive today. Forget it, forget it. Now is not the time to deal with him."
After a few twists and turns, the storm finally calmed down.
The sky was dark at this moment, and darkness covered the ground. People gradually left the plaza.
Ultimately, Bibi Dong was the only one left in the empty plaza. She stood before the ruins of the Pope's Palace and looked up at the bright moon in the night sky.
The moon was incredibly round today, and a complicated feeling suddenly arose in Bibi Dong's heart. She was silent for a long time, and suddenly, she looked at a dark corner and murmured,
"You're here …"
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