Chapter 246: When This Seat Manifests the Human Emperor Banner, How Will Your Excellency Respond?
Watching that blood-colored giant hammer blotting out the sun in mid-air, smashing down with world-destroying might in front of the The Pope's Palace, Tang Hao's confidence at this moment had swelled to the extreme!
Especially upon catching sight of Yang Wudi, that former Clan Servants who used to depend on the Clear Sky Sect, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood under the impact of the aftershock, his inner arrogance and Battle Intent rose even higher!
This is the fate of slaves who betray our Clear Sky Sect!
He, Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Douluo who once shook the continent, had finally once again let the world witness the supreme sharpness of the world's number one Tool Spirit!
He did not bring shame to the Sect!
Feeling the violent power gained from the Ring Explosion rapidly fading from his body, Tang Hao did not dare to be the least bit arrogant anymore.
He suddenly pulled himself up, holding the giant hammer upside down, and lunged straight toward Tang San and Xiao Wu!
"Rebellious son! Hand over the Soul Bone on your body, as well as that Hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast, to This seat!" Tang Hao's eyes were blood-red. "That little thief Jiang Li took This seat's Great Sumeru Hammer head-on; he must be heavily injured and on the verge of death right now. This seat wants to see who can save you now!"
Watching Tang Hao approach like a god of slaughter, a purple light flickered frantically in Tang San's eyes, and his hands brushed across his waist repeatedly like butterflies flitting through flowers.
Swish swish swish—
Countless poisoned Hidden Weapons, and even top-tier lethal weapons like the Mother-and-Child Soul-Chasing Life-Taking Bolt, were poured out desperately by him.
But all of this, in the face of Tang Hao's absolute power and Protective Aura, could not even scratch the skin. Only a series of clinking and clanging was heard as they were all sent flying.
'Damn it! How can the strength of a Titled Douluo be so powerful?!" Tang San gritted his teeth, feeling hidden resentment in his heart. 'If only my Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus wasn't missing its final step, why would I fear this traitor who is covered in seeking ones own death!"
At this critical moment...
Hum—
A chilling aura that made even one's Soul tremble suddenly soared into the sky from the deep pit where Jiang Li had previously fallen!
If the Seraphim worshipped by the Spirit Hall represented the light and holiness of the world, then the power surging from the bottom of the pit at this moment was like a peerless evil ghost crawling out from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell—pure evil!
The originally gentle life aura vanished instantly, and even Jiang Li's iconic blue hair transformed into a deep, ink-like black.
As the dust settled, Jiang Li held a small flag in one hand that was frantically emitting ghastly black gas.
Amidst the rolling black mist, afterimages of tens of thousands of malevolent ghosts seemed to hover on the flag surface. With just a single glance, one felt as if their very Soul would be forcibly dragged into it!
What made people gasp even more was that beneath this small flag exuding endless eeriness, two special Soul Rings emitting terrifying Dragon Might actually bobbed up and down.
Red-gold, blue-gold!
They were precisely formed from the remnant Souls and Dragon bones of the two great Ice and Fire Dragon Kings that he had refined deep within the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.
"Jie jie jie..."
Jiang Li lowered his eyelids, a sinister laughter emanating from his throat that made one's scalp tingle. "Well done, you naturally evil Tang Hao. Launching a sneak attack while This seat was off guard... you old dog, you truly are seeking ones own death!"
As soon as this eerie laughter came out, paired with the rolling black gas filling the sky, the survivors on the scene felt their hairs stand on end, as if they had fallen into a ten-thousand-year-old ice cellar.
Within the Spirit City, the only two Angel descendants, Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu in the Hall of Worship, were utterly bewildered as they watched the pure evil aura erupting from Jiang Li.
Was this still the Silver Emperor Douluo who always wore a gentle and refined smile?
The ancestral teachings of the Angel Clan were indeed to exterminate all Fallen Spirit Masters in the world, but the problem was...
Whoosh—
Before anyone could recover, the Human Emperor Banner in Jiang Li's hand expanded rapidly in the wind.
Accompanied by two Dragon roars tearing through the sky, two massive, hideous-looking Dragons—one red and one blue—roared out directly from the black banner!
The Divine Dragon appeared in the world, and Bloodline suppression instantly swept through the entire field.
All Soul Masters who possessed a Beast Martial Soul felt as if they had encountered a natural enemy at this moment, their Martial Souls starting to tremble uncontrollably.
Even powerhouses who had stepped into the Titled Douluo level, such as Dugu Bo, Ghost Leopard, and Demon Bear, were horrified to find their Martial Souls suppressed to the point of being completely uncontrollable.
Not to mention Master Yu on the spectator stands, who had already wet his pants from being terrified by this supreme Dragon Might.
However, unlike the heartfelt fear of others, Yu Xiaogang, who was slumped in the foul-smelling liquid, stared fixedly at the two ice and fire Dragons in the sky, a morbid longing bursting from his clouded eyes.
The Bloodline pressure emitted by these two Dragons was higher by countless dimensions compared to his father's Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon or the Golden Holy Dragon that had been forcibly stitched together through a Fusion technique back then!
" Donger, you must win today!" Yu Xiaogang shouted frantically in his heart. 'As long as you can help me obtain this invincible giant Dragon power, This Master will surely be able to wash away the shame and step onto the highest peak of the Douluo Continent!"
Roar—
Two breaths of Dragon breath were spat out. The twin Dragons, carrying extreme Ice and Fire power, locked onto the target and transformed into two pillars of destructive light, blasting straight toward Tang Hao's direction!
"Damn it! What on earth is this ghostly thing!"
Seeing that the hundred thousand year Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone and the 100,000-year soul ring were just a step away, Tang Hao felt as if this distance of a few steps had been marked by an insurmountable chasm.
Facing the strangulation of the two Dragon Kings, Tang Hao had no choice but to forcibly halt his steps toward Tang San.
His eyes nearly splitting, he frantically swung that blood-colored giant Clear Sky Hammer, pushing the remaining power of the Ring Explosion to its peak as he smashed it violently toward the ice and fire Dragons!
"Great Sumeru Hammer, shatter for me!"
Boom—
The blood-colored giant hammer and the red and blue Dragons collided violently in mid-air.
Extreme high temperatures and bone-chilling cold intertwined, producing a terrifying elemental explosion.
Tang Hao originally thought that with the domineering power of the Great Sumeru Hammer, it would be enough to smash these two energy bodies into pieces.
But the moment the giant hammer truly made contact with the Dragon Souls, he was horrified to find that the black gas surging from the banner was not only as hard as Black Iron but was even frantically corroding the Protective Aura he had attached to the hammer's surface!
Crack!
After only a few seconds of stalemate, the ice and fire Dragons forcibly shattered the bloody light on the Clear Sky Hammer with overwhelming force.
The blazing Fire Poison and the chilling Ice Spikes surged back up along the hammer handle.
Tang Hao let out a muffled groan as the muscles in his arms cracked inch by inch, blood spraying wildly. He was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, heavily smashing through a dozen white marble pillars.
"Puff—"
Tang Hao spat out a mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and a trace of undeniable fear finally flashed in his eyes.
Feeling Jiang Li's chilling killing intent drawing closer, the cornered Tang Hao had a flash of inspiration. Like grabbing onto a final lifesaving straw, he shouted hoarsely toward Bibi Dong, who was still dazed on the high platform,
"Bibi Dong! Hasn't your Spirit Hall always taken the extermination of all Fallen Spirit Masters in the world as your responsibility?"
"I don't believe you are blind and cannot feel the evil aura on this thief!"
"If your Spirit Hall does not take action now, what are you waiting for?"
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