As the voice fell, a black shadow quickly struck towards Demon-Conquering Douluo.
Those present were all people with extraordinary strength. With their eyesight, they could see at a glance that the black shadow was a huge hammer.
That hammer exuded a jet-black luster and had many complicated lines on it, flying straight towards Demon-Conquering Douluo like a meteor that broke through the sky.
Demon-Conquering Douluo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the hammer in confusion: "This is..."
"Haotian Hammer!" Tang San murmured softly, his body trembling uncontrollably due to excitement.
"is it you"
He was a little painful, confused and excited as he looked in the direction from which the Clear Sky Hammer was flying, with a touch of hope on his face.
The reputation of the Haotian Hammer can be said to be known to everyone on the Douluo Continent. As one of the worshipers of the Spirit Hall, Jiang Mo naturally understands the power of this spirit.
Among the three most peerless Douluo in the world, one of them has the Clear Sky Hammer as his martial spirit.
The Clear Sky Hammer just flew towards him, and he also felt a terrifying pressure, as if the air was compressed when the extremely heavy hammer fell, making him breathless.
"clang!"
Demon-Conquering Douluo held the Coiling Dragon Stick, and forcefully received the Clear Sky Hammer. The veins on his hand were exposed, and he flicked the Clear Sky Hammer back violently. The Demon-Conquering Douluo also stepped back four or five steps, holding the Coiling Dragon Stick.
His hands trembled slightly, and blood surged in his chest.
"Oh, not bad!"
That sound sounded again, and the Clear Sky Hammer, which was bounced away by the Coiling Dragon Stick, ran happily in one direction like a puppy that had found its owner.
Almost everyone stopped fighting and stared at the trajectory of the Clear Sky Hammer.
Finally, the Clear Sky Hammer was caught by the always strong and strong arm. Everyone was refreshed and then looked towards the owner of the arm.
The owner of the Clear Sky Hammer was dressed in a short brown suit of coarse cloth. He looked like a wanderer. He had not been groomed or washed, and his face was covered with stubble and messy hair. However, his eyes were unusually sharp. From a distance, he looked like a wanderer.
An aura that looks down upon the world.
"dad……"
Tang San trembled when he saw that person's face clearly, and then he covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound, but the tears couldn't stop and began to flow down.
Shrek's little monsters looked curiously, is that Tang San's father?
Among them, Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath and looked at the visitor with complex eyes: "Tang Hao, Haotian Douluo?"
"Haotian Douluo!"
These four words hit everyone's hearts like a heavy punch.
Zhao Xuan released the demon god's true form, but still maintained his thunder fighting body, looking at the visitor with the same complicated expression.
Uncle Tang Hao, I didn't expect that you are really a titled Douluo.
Looking at Tang Hao's current appearance, and thinking about his past appearance, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but shake his head slightly. This look was never as high-spirited as in the legend, but seeing Tang Hao's momentum at this time, he suddenly felt a little more...
Believed.
Tang Hao was like a ferocious tiger at the moment. With him by his side, no one in Wuhun Hall dared to move, for fear of being attacked by this ferocious tiger.
He slowly walked to Zhao Xuan, looked at the many titled Douluo present, and then gave Zhao Xuan a deep look: "Zhao Xuan, thank you very much this time, leave the rest to me."
Zhao Xuan nodded silently and then stepped aside. At this moment, he really needed enough rest to restore his strength.
He raised his head and glanced, and then walked in the direction of Shrek. He was like a ferocious beast. Ju Douluo and the other Soul Douluo from the Wuhun Palace all retreated in a flash when they saw this.
Oscar was very attentive and frantically threw the big sausage to Zhao Xuan as if he wanted no money.
The atmosphere on the battlefield was stagnant, and almost everyone was watching Tang Hao's movements. Zhao Xuan patted the worried Tang San on the shoulder to reassure him.
"Don't worry, there are no dishonest people under the reputation. Uncle will be fine."
Tang San nodded, but the excitement on his face never dissipated.
…
On the other side, Tang Hao looked around and was secretly surprised, then said in a deep voice: "You guys, you guys, want to touch my Tang Hao's son."
"Tang Hao, so what if you're here! Don't forget how you ran away from our Spirit Hall like a lost dog!"
Demon-Conquering Douluo shouted coldly, looking at Tang Hao with cold eyes.
Tang Hao laughed twice, looking a little crazy and a little arrogant, but everyone could feel the suppressed anger.
"Forget it! Of course I won't forget it! Sooner or later I will get back the pain your Wuhun Palace has caused our family!" Tang Hao roared angrily, his eyes turning red.
He raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and seven soul rings suddenly appeared on his body.
His last soul ring, as bright as blood, attracted everyone's attention.
The master among the golden holy dragons said excitedly: "Is this a hundred thousand year soul ring?!"
The expression of the Wuhun Palace party suddenly changed. Seeing Tang Hao's eyes looking at Demon-Conquering Douluo, Qianjun Douluo's expression changed instantly and he shouted: "Hurry up and help Demon-Conquering Douluo!"
This operation was all led by Qianjun Douluo. After his voice fell, Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Qianjun Douluo, Porcupine Douluo, Snake Spear Douluo, and another unknown person with title
Douluo all rushed towards Demon-Conquering Douluo.
A total of seven titled Douluo faced Tang Hao together, which made Shrek's little monsters fascinated, and they inevitably felt yearning in their hearts.
Is this the style of Haotian Douluo?!
Tang Hao still looked indifferent when facing the seven titled Douluo. He only heard him give a deep "drink" before jumping into the sky. His seventh soul ring flashed at the same time, and then the Haotian Hammer in his hand fiercely
The ground became more than a hundred times larger, and the entire Clear Sky Hammer exuded a black-golden luster.
"Haotian's Incarnation!" Sword Douluo exhaled a breath and looked deeply at the huge Clear Sky Hammer.
"ha!"
Tang Hao's momentum was suppressed, as if the whole sky was about to collapse, making people breathless.
Dugu Bo quickly protected Shrek's little monsters, with a hint of happiness in his eyes. Fortunately, he didn't do anything to Tang San, otherwise he would have been dead.
Facing the huge Haotian Hammer, everyone in Wuhun Palace changed their expressions, and then the colorful soul power surged out, forming a huge soul power shield to withstand the terrifying power of Haotian.
"Buzz!!"
The moment the two came into contact, the air let out a shrill scream. Where the two came into contact, a large area of void collapsed and twisted, and you could even clearly see the twisted, deep and terrifying space cracks at the edge.
Circles of space ripples spread out in all directions. No one dared to despise this kind of fluctuation and used their soul power to block it.
After the moment of stalemate, the huge soul shield broke instantly, and the seven titled Douluo on the side of Wuhun Palace flew out one after another.
Tang Hao, on the other hand, landed lightly on the ground, breathing heavily from his mouth and nose, but his eyes were fixed on the one who belonged to the Spirit Hall.
Except for Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo, the other Douluo in Wuhun Palace inevitably spilled a trace of blood from their mouths. They were obviously at a disadvantage in this battle.
They had been fighting for a long time, and some injuries had accumulated in their bodies. At this moment, they were completely stimulated by Tang Hao's blow.
Qianjun Douluo looked around, then suppressed the anger in his heart and stared at Tang Hao.
After a long while, he said feebly: "Withdraw, I, the Spirit Hall, will lose this time!"
"But...one day, you will have to repay everything you have today!" Qianjun Douluo said harshly.
"This is what I should say!" Tang Hao said indifferently, with unforgettable hatred in his eyes.
"withdraw!"
Qianjun Douluo took a deep look at everyone present, and then spoke with difficulty.
As Qianjun started to move, the other titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace also followed him, while several other Soul Douluo followed him with Hu Yanzhen, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.