"Who is Tang Hao??"
"So arrogant? Someone dares to cause trouble in a competition jointly organized by the two great empires and the Spirit Hall?"
The audience trembled uncontrollably from the thunderous roar, looking up in disbelief at the person in mid-air, their eyes blank, unable to recognize him for a moment.
However, some knowledgeable people seemed to realize something, covering their mouths and their pupils shrinking.
A black figure appeared silently in mid-air, floating there quietly. As for how he got there and when he got there, no one in the audience noticed.
In the VIP room, Emperor Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi were firmly rooted to the ground like spears, their eyes simultaneously flashing with a sharp light as they locked onto the man causing trouble in mid-air, along with a deep sense of fear.
Their status was noble, rarely matched on the continent, but the name of Haotian was not to be trifled with. A person's reputation is like a shadow, and they could not help but be wary and vigilant.
Standing proudly in mid-air was a middle-aged man, who appeared to be in his fifties. He was tall and robust, but his attire was less than flattering.
He wore a tattered black robe without any patches, revealing his bronze skin. His once handsome features were now covered with a sallow complexion, and he looked sleepy. His hair was a mess, like a bird's nest, and his beard looked like it hadn't been groomed in ages.
Seeing this person, Tang San, already crushed to the point of questioning his existence by Luo Yu, completely collapsed. Tears streamed down his face, mingling with the blood, and two difficult words escaped his lips: "Dad."
"Avenge me!"
Tang Hao, hovering in mid-air, saw Tang San's miserable state on the ground, and a surge of boundless rage welled up within him. His fierce voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Boy, you dare hurt my son? You're asking for death!"
"Boom!"
A mushroom cloud seemed to explode in mid-air, a powerful and violent aura suddenly surging. A gigantic black hammer floated behind Tang Hao, and one spirit ring after another slowly rose from beneath his feet.
With each spirit ring that appeared, Tang Hao, standing there, became increasingly solemn, making it difficult for all the spectators in the arena to breathe, as if they were being suppressed by a mountain.
Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
The nine spirit rings that appeared on Tang Hao were incredibly powerful, stunning all the spectators. The last red spirit ring, in particular, made many insightful nobles' scalps tingle.
"Tang San's backing is so strong?"
"Tch, what's the use of a strong backing? He beat the younger one, and now the older one comes? Don't forget, it was his son who requested these rules of life and death." "
The son couldn't win, so the father came out to settle things, tsk tsk."
Grandmaster was invigorated by Tang Hao's strength, his weak hands turning into waving fists. "Tang San is saved! Tang San is saved!!"
Xiao Wu's pretty face first lit up with joy, then her eyes turned serious. She didn't want to see Tang San get hurt, but she didn't want to see her benefactor injured either. If something really happened within the rules of life and death, there was nothing she could say, but if someone deliberately broke the rules, the meaning would immediately change.
Zhu Zhuqing and the girls from Tianshui were similar, looking at Tang Hao with fear, worried that Luo Yu would be in trouble. Even though they felt it was difficult to breathe under Tang Hao's terrifying aura, the girls' lotus feet still moved firmly, moving closer to Luo Yu.
Tang San looked at his father with admiration. This was the first time he had ever seen Tang Hao unleash such power at full strength. He had only heard his teacher mention it before, but he never imagined it would be this powerful. A
surge of confidence welled up within him. He glanced at the silent Luo Yu, and despite his miserable state, he still smiled smugly, his bloodied teeth flashing as he coldly said, "Luo Yu, so what if you won? I'll be the one laughing last."
Luo Yu casually glanced at him, too lazy to pay him any attention. He turned to look at Tang Hao, who was floating in mid-air wielding his hammer, with interest. Facing the renowned Haotian Douluo, Luo Yu showed no fear.
"Boy, release my son, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse." Tang Hao, wielding the Haotian Hammer, released a wildly domineering pressure.
This was too tyrannical!
Some spectators subtly revealed their dissatisfaction.
Many felt they were struggling to breathe even without Tang Hao's deliberate pressure targeting them; Luo Yu, in the arena, must have been
facing cold questioning and violent pressure. Luo Yu yawned, casually tossing aside the two small balls, his handsome face showing no fear. He casually spread his hands, a smirk playing on his lips, "What are you talking about? With so many eyes here, which hand did I use to hold him?"
"You're courting death!"
A strong killing intent flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, a hint of alarm in his voice. This young man below could withstand his pressure without flinching; his potential was unimaginable. And being Xiao San's enemy, he absolutely could not be allowed to live.
"Bang!"
Tang Hao's aura surged again, like a terrifying human nuclear bomb poised to explode.
Luo Yu was completely unfazed by Tang Hao's threat, quietly watching Tang Hao flex his muscles. The mocking smile on his lips suggested he wasn't facing a crisis, but rather watching a circus performance.
The supreme martial soul of the mighty Yin-Yang Saint God would be afraid of the pressure of a hammer? What a joke! Even if the hammer was of a higher level, he wasn't a pushover.
"Kid, I'll say it again, let go of my son!"
Tang Hao had been itching to make a move for a long time, but Tang San was right under that kid's feet. He was 100% confident he could kill the kid with one blow, but he was afraid the kid
would take his son with him before he died. Luo Yu shook his head and smiled at Tang Hao, then looked down at Tang San. "Little San, you heard it too. Your dad didn't want you lying here, so he insisted you go find him. I had no choice."
Tang San coughed up blood and said smugly, "Let me go, and you might have a way out."
"Heh." Luo Yu smiled faintly. "Having a dad makes you so great?"
"But it does seem a bit great."
The audience thought Luo Yu was going to succumb to Tang Hao's power and release Tang San. Even Tang Hao secretly clenched his Clear Sky Hammer. "You're smart, kid."
To everyone's astonishment, the next second was enough to make their eyes pop out.
Luo Yu's gaze turned icy, and he said, word by word, "Want to leave?"
"Sure."
"Get lost!"
Holy crap, awesome, bro! Countless men, young and old, were silently kneeling before Luo Yu in their hearts. Some were fearless in the face of power,
but none had ever seen anyone so arrogant. His father had nine gleaming spirit rings, one of which was a hundred thousand years old, and his hammer looked like it could smash the entire Soul Arena to pieces. Yet Luo Yu
showed no signs of weakness. He was an idol! Ning Fengzhi and Emperor Xue Ye were also stunned. It seemed like people of their status wouldn't dare to say such things so easily.
Making the son of Haotian Douluo crawl in front of him was an absolute vengeance. Was this kid just a fearless newborn calf, roaming the world without a shred of fear?
Tang Hao was also momentarily stunned. He never imagined that someone would dare to be so arrogant in front of him, especially targeting his son. His whole body trembled uncontrollably.
His eyes were bloodshot, he was extremely agitated, staring intently at Luo Yu like a demon from hell, "Boy, you're going to die today, not even the Heavenly King himself can save you!"
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