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Chapter 313 Haotian is vertical and horizontal, the world is in chaos (1)

A black figure appeared silently in the air, floating there quietly, and the entire soul fighting field fell into a strange silence with him.

He was a middle-aged man, probably in his fifties, tall and burly, but his dress was unsatisfactory.

He was wearing a broken black robe, revealing the bronze skin below. His originally deep facial features were covered with an unhealthy waxy yellow. His hair was as messy as a bird's nest. His face was full of stubble, and he couldn't tell how long it had been repaired.

Most viewers are not aware of the strength of the middle-aged man, but from the faces of the titled Douluo who instantly became extremely solemn, it can be seen that this person should be so powerful that he is a little terrifying, otherwise he would not be so shocked.

Although Tang Hao had secretly given guidance after using Hao Tianzhen, the moment he saw him, Tang San, who had always believed that a man would not cry, seemed to be halfway through his collapse. The tears that had not shed when he decided to live and die with Xiao Wu finally overflowed from his eyes. Two words full of sour meanings were slowly spit out of his mouth:

"dad!"

Compared with Tang San's memory, Tang Hao looked older, but his body was unprecedentedly straight. A huge black hammer floated out of thin air beside him.

It was exactly the opposite of Tang San's excitement. Tang Hao just nodded lightly, his figure flashed and landed in front of everyone in Shrek Academy.

One person, one hit, and the four major titles are blocked!

"chrysanthemum?"

Yueguan sneered, and the golden strange chrysanthemum petals flashed with a biting cold light.

"Little Devil?"

Ghosts melt into the shadows, and only gusts of cold wind whistling.

"turkey?"

The shadow of the flame phoenix behind Mu Yao became more and more solid, and the extremely hot flame waves even distorted the air around them.

"Blind bear?"

The Demon Bear Douluo was the most angry. The three major titles were at best considered nicknames. This involved in insults!

The five major soul powers of the titles were fully opened, and the extremely huge pressure made the soul masters around them frightened. The heart seemed to be leaping to their throats, and they had to open their mouths to barely breathe.

"Don't accept it?"

Faced with the terrifying pressure like a mountain, Tang Hao stood proudly, and did not even hold the dark Haotian Hammer with his hand. The light in his dim eyes shot out: "Do you think you can keep me if you have the advantage of the number of people?"

The tone was full of the heroic spirit of being a man who could not help but nod, Tang Hao was still the Haotian Douluo who was not afraid of the earth!

Soul rings slowly rose from Tang Hao's feet. The soul ring did not rise quickly, but with the emergence of a new soul ring, Tang Hao's aura became heavier, and the gradually increasing aura on his body actually resisted the combined power of the four titled Douluo!

Two yellows, two purples, four blacks, and one red!

If the first eight soul rings were not surprising, then the blood-red soul ring that shone with crystal light in the end was enough to shock everyone present.

The red soul ring represents the supreme existence of all soul rings. It is the 100,000-year soul ring that can only appear if you kill a hundred thousand-year soul beast!

Yu Xiaogang's heart has always been higher than the sky, but at this moment, he looked at Tang Hao who was domineering in front of him, and only respect appeared in his eyes. Tang Hao was his only idol, and he was, and now he was.

That year, with one person's strength, he picked up three major titles and killed the former Pope!

Today, with one person's strength, he provoked Douluo, the titled Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, including Bibidong, in the Wuhun Palace's base camp, the Wuhun Palace. What awesome power!

Tang Hao glanced at Bibidong who never spoke, and snorted coldly: "The Spirit Hall is worthy of being the Spirit Hall. These four titled Douluo are just your superficial strength, but no matter how many of them come, what can you do? See clearly what is the true true body of Haotian!"

Tang San was excited and his last sentence was obviously telling him that Tang Hao wanted to teach him the true meaning of the Haotian Hammer in person!

The seventh soul ring suddenly shone. The dark Haotian hammer beside Tang Hao's side surged in the storm and turned into a 100-meter giant hammer. The huge hammer head was like a hill, and the strong black light surging.

The seventh soul skill, Haotian’s true body!

The 100,000-year red soul ring on Tang Hao's body suddenly lit up, and blood-red magic patterns emerged from the huge Haotian hammer, and the black giant hammer instantly turned into a violent red!

"The Spirit Hall, what a Spirit Hall, I'm curious. For the sake of the 100,000-year-old soul beast, do you dare to uncover the hypocritical mask! Hahahaha!!!"

Amid the arrogant laughter, Tang Hao's right hand moved.

The super giant hammer that was a hundred meters long in the air fell from the sky, not at the four titled Douluo in front of him, nor at Bibidong on the high platform, but to the audience with hundreds of thousands of innocent people!

How terrifying is the world's most powerful attack weapon and the 100,000-year soul skill?

In an instant, the air in the entire soul fighting arena became distorted, and every soul master who is not a titled Douluo could not move at all at this moment!

Hundreds of thousands of people's minds fell into a blank space, and they fainted on the ground in the indescribable violent roar. The loud sound like heavenly punishment made the soul fighting field tremble violently!

Why?

Among the folks, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao is a heroic figure, like the warrior who challenged the dragon alone, but why did this warrior's hammer hit them!

"Tang Hao, you dare!"

Under the pressure of Tang Hao's hammer, Ling Bai could not move. He instantly understood Tang Hao's intention. He would be saved by attacking the enemy. He was betting!

The Gambling Spirit Hall will block this hammer to protect civilians!

Then he can take Tang San and Xiao Wu away while the chaos!

"Grandpa Ju, Grandpa Ghost, the two polar static realms!"

Ling Bai shouted, civilians are the foundation of the Spirit Hall. If you ignore the lives of hundreds of thousands of people for the sake of the 100,000-year soul ring, the pressure of public opinion can also crush the Spirit Hall!

Tang Hao is a crazy gambler!

Use the lives of hundreds of thousands of people to bet on Tang Sanxiaowu’s life!

"Martial soul fusion!"

Yueguan and Ghost knew that the situation was critical, and the brilliant gold and silver flames had almost instantly soared into the air. The nine soul rings on their bodies lit up almost at the same time, reflecting the gold and silver flames even more magnificent.

The eyes were facing each other and the hands were holding each other. Yueguan and the ghost's body suddenly merged. A total of eighteen soul rings on their bodies condensed into a huge gold and silver halo.

In an instant, the heaven and earth seemed to have turned into two colors of gold and silver, and everything around it also stopped completely at this moment. The two men's bodies disappeared at the moment when the two-color halos were formed, and the gold and silver halos flew into the air and turned into a huge halo with a diameter of more than 100 meters.

At this moment, even Tang Hao, who had already swung the Haotian hammer, was still still in the air!
Chapter completed!
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