17 Tang Hao dies! Tang Hao is alive again!
"Great Sumeru Hammer!"
As the Evil-Shattering Dragon collided with the Clear Sky Hammer, the sky was torn in half.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
But in the blink of an eye, a thunderous roar that pierced the heavens exploded in everyone's ears.
A terrifying shockwave spread out in a ring, and the ground within a five-mile radius was forcibly smashed down by tens of meters, forming a giant crater.
Rocks, trees, and everything else within a ten-mile radius were completely swallowed, as if nothing could grow, and the area was leveled.
The phantom of the Evil-Shattering Dragon in the sky shattered inch by inch, and Thousand Rock Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo bled from their mouths and noses, but their situation was still relatively good.
Title Douluo Guang Ling came behind them and supported them.
"Are you alright?"
"We're fine, but we might need a month of rest."
Thousand Rock Douluo hadn't expected Tang Hao, who had detonated his nine rings, to be so powerful, even reaching the strength of a level ninety-eight Douluo.
If it weren't for their Spirit Fusion Skill being strong enough, they would have died today.
Tang Hao fell from the sky.
The Clear Sky Hammer, showing spiderweb-like cracks, also fell.
When Tang Hao hit the ground, his chest was caved in, and his internal organs had long been shattered by the recoil.
At this moment, none of his internal organs were intact.
Blood mixed with internal organs spewed from his mouth, staining the ground red.
"This time… I've truly… reached my limit…"
Tang Hao looked at the still-vibrating sky, and in a daze, he saw his younger self.
So spirited.
So domineering.
But, when did he start to change?
It was… when he met Ah Yin, wasn't it?
"Such a World, how could one not cherish it."
"Little San, you must get revenge, you must return to the Clear Sky Sect."
As he finished speaking, the Clear Sky Hammer beside him shattered with a 'crack', turning into specks of light and dissipating.
The side effect of his Spirit shattering delivered the final blow to Tang Hao.
Tang Hao, dead!
Gold Crocodile Douluo and the two others appeared.
Xiongshi Douluo stomped on Tang Hao's head, and a Spirit Bone emerged.
"You talk too much."
Title Douluo Qingluan came before Thousand Rock Douluo, "Are you alright, Old Six, Old Seven?"
"Cough, cough… I'm fine, not critically injured."
"That's good, you two go back and get some good rest."
At this moment, Xiongshi Douluo had already retrieved the six ten-thousand-year Spirit Bones from Tang Hao's body.
"There are also two Clear Sky Sect legacy Spirit Bones," Xiongshi Douluo said with a smile.
"Very good, this time we have avenged Xun Ji," Gold Crocodile Douluo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Second Brother, do you think we should spread the news about Tang Hao? This would also be a message that would awe the Douluo Continent for our Spirit Hall," Title Douluo Qingluan asked.
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
"Alright."
At this moment, Notting Academy.
Tang San, who was inducing vomiting, suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and a feeling of palpitation emerged, making him intensely uncomfortable.
Immediately, he accidentally inhaled back what he had just vomited.
"Cough, cough…"
Slap!!
Tang San slapped himself in the face; he hated himself.
He had clearly thrown it up, yet he had eaten a little bit again.
Disgusting!!
"But, what was that feeling of palpitation just now? I always have a bad premonition." Tang San frowned.
"Could it be Father? But Father disappeared long ago, and I don't know where he went."
"Sigh… never mind."
…
God Realm.
A dark red temple sat above a sea of blood-colored clouds, with liquid killing intent flowing on its surface.
Once anyone approached, their mind would be affected.
Inside the temple, a slender figure clad in dark red demon-patterned armor sat on the divine throne above the temple.
He was surrounded by dark red light.
Asura God frowned: "How did this Tang Hao die? A Guardian just died like that."
"This won't do, otherwise, this Tang San fellow won't survive."
"Luckily, I left some divine force in his body."
"But… this divine force isn't enough to revive him."
Asura God looked towards the temple entrance, where on the other side of the gate, a man in purple robes stood.
It was none other than the God King of Destruction, who was at odds with Asura God.
"Asura! Don't look at me, with me here, you can't influence the lower World."
Damn it.
Asura God cursed inwardly.
Isn't it just finding an heir? It's so troublesome.
"Sigh… then I can only make him into an Asura puppet. That's not bad either, at least he'll have strength."
Douluo Continent.
Tang Hao's broken limbs, shattered internal organs, these remnants floated into the air, and a dazzling bloody light flashed across his originally dismembered corpse.
The light squirmed, forcibly pulling the severed limbs and broken arms together, and reassembling them under the red light.
A grating, teeth-aching sound was emitted.
Asura God's divine force transformed into crimson threads, becoming Tang Hao's blood vessels, nerves, and so on.
His complexion was no longer its original yellowish hue, but had turned a deathly gray, making him look unlike a normal person.
His original eyes were now completely blood-red, hollow and violent, like a walking corpse.
Tang Hao dragged the restored Clear Sky Hammer with his right hand, its hammerhead entwined with crimson killing intent, and an inhuman sound came from his throat.
He was like a marionette, his movements very stiff.
"Go, go protect your child."
"Do not act unless Tang San's life is in danger."
"Go."
…
A few days later.
"Tang Hao really died." Bibi Dong was slightly surprised.
"Supreme Pontiff, it seems the previous message was true."
"Interesting… I wonder if this person will reappear later, after all, Tang Hao still had a child back then."
After Title Douluo Guang Ling and the others returned to Spirit Hall, they placed the Spirit Bones in Spirit Hall's treasury.
The two Clear Sky Sect legacy Spirit Bones were used to announce Tang Hao's death to the Douluo Continent.
For a time, no matter where on the Douluo Continent, the news of Tang Hao's death spread rapidly.
Clear Sky Sect.
"Sect Master, look!! This Tang Hao fellow died, fine, but he sent both of our Clear Sky Sect's great legacy Spirit Bones to Spirit Hall."
The Great Elder of the Clear Sky Sect was already very dissatisfied with Tang Hao, and this time he was about to start cursing.
Tang Xiao ignored the Great Elder. He looked at the sky, and childhood memories flashed through his mind.
Unfortunately… Second Brother is dead.
He wanted revenge, but he didn't have the ability, and the other Elders wouldn't agree either.
Some Elders' descendants had died when Spirit Hall attacked their sect back then.
They had thus placed their hatred on Tang Hao.
Ultimately, it was because Tang Hao was weaker than Spirit Hall.
"Sect Master, say something!! Our Clear Sky Sect only had three legacy Spirit Bones in total, and two are gone all at once."
"Yes, Sect Master, these two are Spirit Bones of over sixty thousand years!"
All the Elders were very anxious.
Tang Xiao's Spirit Bones were full at the moment.
If these two Spirit Bones could be retrieved, their descendants would be blessed.
"What can I do?!" Tang Xiao burst out, listening to the harsh voices in his ears.
"Tang Hao used to be the genius in your mouths. As soon as something happened, you drove Tang Hao out. Do you still have the nerve to talk about the Spirit Bones?!"