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"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"
Tang Yuehua looked at Tang Hao and asked with some confusion.
"This Blue Silver Emperor is... my sister-in-law?"
As if she thought of something, Tang Yuehua couldn't help but cover her mouth.
"I want to save her. I can't bear to see her being humiliated like this!"
Tang Hao pushed Tang Yuehua away and immediately rushed towards the booth.
No wonder Tang Hao was so excited.
Anyone who sees his wife become an item at auction would find it difficult to control himself.
What's more, Tang Hao himself is an extremely impulsive person!
"Second brother!"
Tang Yuehua is just an ordinary soul master with a mutated martial soul and only level nine soul power. How can she stop a Titled Douluo?
He was immediately pushed away by Tang Hao.
"Asshole!"
A loud shout suddenly rang out in the auction hall.
A powerful aura of a Titled Douluo immediately enveloped the entire Butian Chamber of Commerce.
"Um?"
Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly and sat up straighter quietly.
"It seems that he still can't keep his composure."
Ye Lingye shook her head slightly.
"But my Butian Chamber of Commerce doesn't have any speakers reserved for you."
A middle-aged man in a tattered black robe stood in mid-air.
Nine soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red, appeared under his feet in turn.
"One hundred thousand year spirit ring..."
Someone in the auction hall murmured to himself.
"Die!"
The seventh soul ring flashed, and the huge black Clear Sky Hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly bloomed, and the strong black light surged.
The huge Clear Sky Hammer stretched out in the wind and became a hundred meters long.
The huge hammer head is like a small mountain.
It was also thanks to the huge space inside the Butian Chamber of Commerce.
But the Clear Sky Hammer in its true form still almost filled the entire Butian Chamber of Commerce.
Red lines emerged from the huge Clear Sky Hammer. The 100,000-year-old red soul ring on Tang Hao's body suddenly lit up, and the black giant hammer instantly turned completely red.
"Butian Pavilion!"
Tang Hao roared fiercely and moved his right hand violently.
The huge Clear Sky Hammer smashed straight towards the exhibition stand.
Looking at the huge hammer falling like a mountain, many people showed horror on their faces.
"Hmph! Seal!"
At the moment when the Clear Sky Hammer fell, a cold snort was clearly heard by everyone.
The silver moon divine light shield appeared from the void and instantly enveloped Tang Hao.
Tang Hao's original intention was to take advantage of the chaos caused by the use of his ninth soul skill to take Ah Yin away.
He knew that there were many powerful people in the Butian Pavilion.
He knew that doing so was extremely dangerous, but he felt that as long as he acted fast enough, the Butian Pavilion might not be able to react.
But in the final analysis, he is just a Titled Douluo of level 95.
He was also a Titled Douluo who was seriously injured.
The silver light from the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield tightly confined Tang Hao who was swinging the hammer.
"Clear Sky Hammer, Clear Sky Sect."
Ye Ling's voice rang out in the auction hall.
"Kill him, otherwise anyone will dare to cause trouble in my Butian Pavilion in the future."
Almost at the moment Ye Ling finished speaking.
A silver spear directly shattered the space and pierced through Tang Hao's chest.
Bang!
A muffled sound.
Tang Hao was pinned to the wall behind the booth by the huge inertia brought by the silver spear.
Blood slowly dripped down Tang Hao's chest.
He could feel the vitality in his body gradually fading away.
He stretched out his hand with difficulty towards Yin on the booth.
But in the end it fell into despair.
And Ah Yin on the stand also gently shook its branches and leaves, and an obviously very sad emotion came from it.
"…"
Tang Hao opened his mouth, looked in the direction of Tang San and Master, and then looked at Tang Yuehua's box.
But in the end nothing was said.
As the last glimmer of life faded away, he could only lower his head dejectedly.
All this happened almost in a flash.
In just a few breaths, everyone in the auction hall witnessed the death of a Titled Douluo.
Even this Titled Douluo possesses a hundred thousand year spirit ring.
This Titled Douluo even possesses the best weapon spirit in the world.
"Tang Hao, it's Tang Hao!"
Someone in the auction hall spoke up.
"There's no mistake. In the entire Haotian Sect, only Tang Hao possesses a hundred thousand year spirit ring!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the auction hall suddenly became noisy again.
The one who was known as the youngest Titled Douluo back then.
The Haotian Douluo who had severely injured and killed the previous Pope.
He actually died in the Butian Pavilion?
"Young Pavilion Master..."
Bai He opened his mouth, feeling mixed emotions and suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Senior Bai He, I know you and Tang Hao are related by blood."
Ye Ling put his hands behind his back and looked at Tang Hao who was nailed to the wall and died with his eyes open.
"But now that you have joined the Butian Pavilion, you are a member of my Butian Pavilion."
"Tang Hao was the one who took the initiative to sabotage our auction today. He deserves to die."
"Yes, Young Pavilion Master is right."
Bai He lowered his head.
"I only have one thing to say to you four single-attribute sects."
"What?"
Bai He asked in a low voice.
"I will drink from the golden cup with you, but I will not spare you the sword."
Ye Ling didn't say much, and for a smart person there's no need to say too much.
But in the original novel, Tang Hao schemed heavily against Yun Ming.
Now he died under Yun Ming's Sky-lifting Divine Spear, which can be regarded as the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution.
"Second brother..."
Tang Yuehua looked at Tang Hao who was nailed to death and could hardly believe her eyes.
Tang Hao was clearly talking and laughing with her just now.
They just met again today.
How come he turned into a corpse nailed to death the next moment?
"Butian Pavilion!"
Tang Yuehua roared through gritted teeth.
"Father!"
Tang San suddenly stood up with his eyes red, and was about to pounce towards the exhibition stand.
"Xiao San, calm down!"
Yu Xiaogang hugged Tang San tightly.
"His Majesty Haotian has already met with an accident. If you rashly rush off the stage like this, wouldn't you be courting death?"
"Isn't it just to completely destroy the bloodline of Haotian Douluo?"
"If you want revenge, you must become stronger!"
"What can you do now?"
After hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Tang San slowly calmed down.
Actually, that's how he feels about Tang Hao.
He had lived with Yu Xiaogang longer than with his biological father Tang Hao.
"Haotian Douluo probably acted rashly because of the Blue Silver Emperor on the exhibition stand."
Seeing that Tang San had calmed down, Yu Xiaogang slowly loosened his arms around him.
"It seems that this Blue Silver Emperor does have a great connection with you, or rather, with Haotian Douluo."
Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry, as long as the auction price of this Blue Silver Emperor is not too high, I will definitely get it for you!"
After looting the small treasury of Flanders and Liu Erlong, he actually had tens of thousands of gold soul coins.
If that doesn't work, he can always go and borrow from Bibi Dong!