A huge silvery-white pyramid cut through the void and landed on a vast white land of ice and snow.
The huge impact immediately caused a big earthquake to occur in the surrounding area.
The permafrost cracked and glaciers collapsed.
Countless soul beasts living in the far north, no matter whether it was a thousand years or ten thousand years ago, fled to the outside in a hurry under the power of this natural disaster.
The silver-white pyramid lit up with a hazy luster, and a powerful energy shield enveloped an area of ten miles in radius.
Soon, with the silver-white pyramid as the center, the temperature within a radius of hundreds of miles rose crazily, and the ice and snow melted rapidly, revealing the soil below that had not seen the light of day for hundreds of millions of years.
Immediately afterwards, simple stone buildings rose from the ground. At the same time, the ambient temperature dropped and returned to a temperature suitable for normal human life.
Lin Hao's mental power moved, and the 830 humans he captured were thrown out of the spaceship.
In this far north, human presence is rare, and Lin Hao doesn't have to worry about being disturbed in his martial arts research.
At the same time, Lin Hao was not afraid. The soul masters he captured escaped.
"Let's start with the civilians without soul power." Lin Hao looked at the unconscious people and selected ten civilians.
"Babata, help me study the martial soul system of this planet!"
"Yes, Master!" The little devil Babata showed his fangs and controlled various research facilities of the spacecraft.
The entrance passage to the silver-white pyramid suddenly closed, leaving only an energy barrier covering the surrounding world.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the most powerful titled Douluo woke up from their coma one after another.
Clang!
An old man wearing spotless snow-white robes with white beard and hair suddenly opened his eyes, and countless sword auras rippled throughout his body.
A Seven-Kill Sword appeared in Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's hand. Behind him were two yellow, two purple, five black, and nine soul rings rising slowly.
Chen Xin's eyes were cold as he scanned the surrounding environment, looking ready to attack at any time.
At the same time, he is also looking for the whereabouts of the sect leader Ning Fengzhi.
In his memory, before he fell into coma, he, Ning Fengzhi, and Bone Douluo were staying in the Qibao Glazed Sect.
Even he was caught in this place without a trace. Obviously, the experiences of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo would not be much better.
Ning Fengzhi is only an auxiliary Soul Saint. Without him and Bone Douluo by his side, any offensive Soul King or Soul Emperor could kill him.
At this time, the other nine titled Douluo who had just woken up were also alarmed by Chen Xin's oppressive aura, and each of them released their martial souls and soul rings to alert the surroundings.
For a moment, various martial spirits appeared on the ground, and black, purple, and yellow spirit rings rose up.
But one of the titled Douluo's soul rings is a little different. His last soul ring was a coquettish red color!
"One hundred thousand year soul ring!" Sword Douluo and the others stared at the owner of this red soul ring.
This is a tall and burly middle-aged man, holding a huge black hammer in his hand.
"Haotian Hammer!?"
"Tang Hao, is that you??"
"It's Haotian Douluo!"
Two of the ten titled Douluo's expressions changed drastically, and their figures hurriedly moved away from Tang Hao.
They are Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo from Wuhun Palace.
"Damn it, aren't we hunting soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest?" Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo roared in their hearts.
They originally took the golden generation of Wuhun Palace to the Star Dou Forest to hunt soul beasts and obtain soul rings.
Just when they had selected the spirit beast for Hu Liena's third spirit ring, they suddenly fell into a coma.
After waking up, I saw Tang Hao.
After experiencing the battle eight years ago, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were extremely afraid of Tang Hao.
Now there are only two titled Douluo, how can they fight against Tang Hao?
"Why did I appear here? Is this another conspiracy of your Wuhun Palace?" Tang Hao looked at the people in the Wuhun Palace with murderous eyes.
Before he fell into coma, Tang Hao was still taking care of his wife in the Holy Soul Village in Notting City.
But now he appears in an unknown place, surrounded by the Pope and lackeys of Wuhun Palace.
How could Tang Hao not think this was a conspiracy by Wuhun Palace?
But how could Wuhun Palace make him, a ninety-level titled Douluo, pass out without any sound?
Tang Hao was confused, but his hands kept moving.
The nine soul rings behind him flew to the Clear Sky Hammer. As the soul power surged, the nine soul rings shone with various colors of light. They could activate their soul skills at any time and hit Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo hard.
There was a blood feud between Tang Hao and Wuhun Palace. His wife died because of Wuhun Palace, and his sect became invisible because of Wuhun Palace.
It just so happened that Ju Douluo was among the murderers a few years ago.
Seeing them now, Tang Hao could no longer hold back the hatred and anger in his heart.
Tang Hao just scanned the surroundings and found that among the many titled Douluo, there were only two in the Spirit Hall, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
The others are from the Qibao Glazed Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and a few unknown ones.
Such as Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, Bone Douluo Gu Rong, Thunder Douluo Yu Yuan Zhen.
The only ones left wearing Wuhundian costumes are a few Soul Douluo and Soul Saints.
So with his strength, there is no need to worry about the people in the Spirit Hall here.
"The lackey of Wuhun Palace shall die!!"
Tang Hao's feet hit the ground heavily, his muscles tensed up, and he waved the huge Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.
Blood-red lines appeared on the Clear Sky Hammer, and the red ninth soul ring suddenly lit up. Tang Hao actually directly activated the most powerful soul skill!
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were frightened and angry, and quickly used their martial soul avatars to jointly fight against Tang Hao's attack.
Both of them were at level ninety-five, but facing Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo who possessed the best martial spirit in the world, they had no chance of winning.
"Bipolar forbidden territory!"
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo decisively used martial soul fusion skills, and the eighteen soul rings on their bodies instantly condensed into a huge gold and silver halo.
Centered around the two of them, everything within a hundred meters was completely still!
Tang Hao's body leaping high was frozen in mid-air, and the flickering soul power light on the huge Clear Sky Hammer also remained motionless.
"Damn it!" Tang Hao's expression changed.
It can be said that he is very familiar with the martial soul fusion skills of Ju Douluo and the two.
A few years ago, it was because of their martial soul fusion skills that Tang Hao and A Yin were unable to escape smoothly.
It was also because of it that Qian Xunji, the previous Pope of Wuhun Palace, was able to escape back to Wuhun City with one breath left under Tang Hao's crazy attack.
Although he died in the end.
"I want to see how long your soul power can maintain your martial soul fusion skills!" Tang Hao's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
He is very aware of the shortcomings of the 'two-level static field'. Within this range, Ju Douluo and Tang Hao cannot move.
Once the soul power is exhausted, Ju Douluo and the two will still die under his hammer!
But at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in the air.
"Haha, this martial soul fusion skill is a bit interesting. It actually involves a little bit of the power of space laws."
"But it's still too weak. As long as your strength reaches the sixth or seventh apprentice level, you can use force to break the spell and forcibly break the space constraints of this soul skill."