Chapter 315: Buddha's Angry Lotus Blasts Tang Hao Again
A two-meter-long black hammer with a faint pattern around it, surrounded by lightning, fell from the sky and smashed between Hu Liena, the other seven, and Tang San.
All the spider spears fired from Hu Liena and others were bounced away.
Everyone watched all this in amazement.
On the main VIP stage, Ning Fengzhi's and Sword Douluo's gazes froze, and almost everyone present had trembling hearts at this moment.
What is this hammer? I am afraid that not many people are present who don't know it. It is the Clear Sky Hammer.
Not long ago, Tang San had used it, but the Clear Sky Hammer he used was nothing compared to it.
Only Xiao Se and Bibi Dong smiled slightly. No matter where Tang Hao went, he always looked awesome.
"How dare a bunch of brats hurt my son?"
In the sky, Tang Hao stood in the air and nine soul rings of yellow, purple, black, black, and red rose from under his feet. He raised his hand to recall the Clear Sky Hammer and a majestic momentum descended from the sky, making everyone on the competition stage unable to move except Hu Liena.
"Dad." Tang San's eyes lit up. He had thought that he was going to die, but he didn't expect that his father would be guarding him all the time.
"You are a defeated general, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly." Bibi Dong stood up and waved her jade hand, and Tang Hao's momentum was instantly shattered.
"Hmph, the Pope's Palace, what a Pope's Palace. Bibi Dong, today I will let you see what the real Clear Sky Hammer's true body is." Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, held the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands, and raised it above his head, the seventh soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and a half-giant tens of meters tall, holding an iron hammer appeared on his body surface.
The giant moved in sync with Tang Hao, swinging his sledgehammer and smashing it toward the Pope's Palace behind Bibi Dong.
"Master, this is not good. Tang Hao's target is the Pope's Palace. Let's go." Sword Douluo grabbed Ning Fengzhi's shoulder and without waiting for the other party's reply, he flashed and left Tang Hao's attack range.
"You two go catch that rabbit." Bibi Dong glanced at Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo.
"Yes, Your Holiness." Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo bowed and disappeared on the spot.
Bibi Dong stood there holding the angel's scepter. She did not rush to take action. Instead, she pretended to be interested and looked at Xiao Se and Qian Renxue who were not far away.
"Not good. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still there." Seeing that Bibi Dong was trying to "kill with a borrowed knife", Ning Fengzhi cried out in shock. Just as he was about to ask Sword Douluo to go and rescue her, he saw Xiao Se, who was sitting next to Qian Renxue, slowly stand up and spread his hands, with a ball of green and pink flame coming out of each.
Xiao Se clasped his hands together, and the two flames merged into one, eventually transforming into a green-pink fire lotus the size of a soup bowl, which flew towards Tang Hao's true body of Clear Sky Hammer.
"This is..." In the sky, Tang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and his mind quickly recalled the purple-blue flame that had severely injured him two years ago. The power of the fire lotus in front of him at this moment was far from comparable to the original one.
He couldn't avoid it, so he gritted his teeth, swung the Clear Sky Hammer, and smashed it down fiercely.
The real body of the Clear Sky Hammer collided with the Fire Lotus and remained in a stalemate for a moment. Affected by the high temperature of the Fire Lotus, cracks began to spread on the surface of the real body of the Clear Sky Hammer.
"Push it back for me."
The Clear Sky Hammer's true body cracked, Tang Hao was hit back, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes shot out a fascinating red light. The power of this fire lotus was far stronger than he had imagined. Immediately, the first to the sixth soul ring on his body was shattered, and he used the ring explosion skill to block the attack of the fire lotus.
"It's the ring explosion." Ning Fengzhi's voice sounded behind Sword Douluo in the crowd.
Hearing this, everyone was shocked. Who could have thought that the people around Prince Xue Qinghe were so powerful that they forced Clear Sky Douluo to use the most powerful skills of the Clear Sky Sect?
"As expected of Tang Hao, you're quite capable!" Xiao Se raised the corner of his mouth slightly, a golden flame rose in his hand, and with a casual flick of his hand, a ball of golden flame suddenly sank into the fire lotus.
The pink-green fire lotus spun violently, emitting a layer of golden light. Then it suddenly expanded, breaking through the barrier of Clear Sky Hammer's true body and directly smashing Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer's true body.
"Ah" Tang Hao screamed as he was hit in the abdomen by the fire lotus. His body passed through the clouds like a cannonball and flew obliquely into the sky. About 300 meters away from Pope Mountain, it emitted an extremely strong white light and exploded instantly.
Rumble.
The roar resounded through heaven and earth, and even Wuhun City shook.
At this moment, everyone in Wuhun City stared at the sky in a daze. It seemed as if two suns appeared there.
After a long while, the strong light gradually shrank and finally turned into a horizontal ray of light and disappeared into the sky.
A black figure with only one arm left fell from the sky, and with him fell three soul bones emitting dazzling light.
The figure was holding a broken Clear Sky Hammer, his face was unrecognizable, who else could it be but Tang Hao?
Seeing this, almost everyone present swallowed hard. Even some who coveted the Soul Bones did not dare to be greedy.
Everyone looked at Xiao Se who had beaten Tang Hao to a cripple, and they were as dumbfounded as chickens, unable to speak a word.
"Dad, Dad." Tang San struggled to support his severely injured body and crawled to the dying Tang Hao. He was shocked to find that Tang Hao's body was almost exhausted. "Dean, I beg you to save my dad."
"This..." Flanders looked embarrassed, looked at Xiao Se, and swallowed hard, wanting to say something but never saying it. He knew that Tang Hao had attacked Xiao Se in Soto City, and based on his understanding of Xiao Se, he didn't think that he would let Tang Hao go.
Then he sighed, shook his head, and said nothing.
"Teacher." Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang was stunned. Among those present, the only one who could save Tang Hao was probably Bibi Dong. But after seeing Bibi Dong's captivating eyes, he became afraid. He was afraid of returning to that horrible Infernal hell.
Seeing that Yu Xiaogang and Flanders were unwilling to save their father, a hint of resentment flashed across Tang San's eyes. He looked towards Ning Fengzhi who was not far away and cast an expectant look at him. In his heart, he had a good impression of Ning Fengzhi, this approachable elder.
Ning Fengzhi secretly groaned in his heart, feeling somewhat embarrassed. If Tang Hao had not been disabled, he would have certainly provided some help out of consideration for the strength of the Spirit Hall. But now Tang Hao was disabled when the attack included him, Sword Douluo, Xiao Se, and Prince Xue Qinghe. He was attacked by himself, regardless of anything, and he had no use value. There was no need to make enemies with Xiao Se and even the Spirit Hall for this.
In other words, no one with the power would give up.
After all, if you want to attack the Spirit Hall, just attack the Spirit Hall. Why attack me? I am eating your rice.
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