Douluo: Seven Killings Asura

Chapter 90 The Overbearing Haotian Douluo

Chapter 90 The Overbearing Haotian Douluo

This was an extremely bizarre scene.

Just a second ago, everyone in this area was still engaged in fierce fighting, but as the martial soul fusion skill of the Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluos was released, everyone and everything instantly froze.

At this moment, whether it was the elders of the Spirit Hall or the titled Douluo from the Heaven Dou Empire, they all froze in place as if in a painting.

This includes Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo.

At first glance, both sides' titled Douluo have lost their ability to move. For the Heaven Dou Empire, delaying the inevitable is actually a good thing.

In reality, the Spirit Hall's army of Spirit Masters included not only six elders and two Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost, but also several Soul Douluo-level powerhouses.

Their cultivation levels were no match for those of a Title Douluo, and they lacked the amplification provided by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, so they were naturally not qualified to participate in this area, nor were they sealed off by the Polar Stillness Domain.

When all the Title Douluos were frozen in place, these Soul Douluos naturally became the highest combat force on the battlefield.

Five Soul Douluo-level powerhouses, along with more than a dozen Soul Saints, charged straight at the academy's formation like sharp knives.

Their advance was aimed directly at the Seven Treasures Team and the Shrek Team.

On the way, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School members adopted Chen Feng's suggestion and walked with Shrek Academy, or more accurately, with Tang San.

Some people may not understand what this means, but the scene quickly provided the answer.

Five Soul Douluos and twelve Soul Saints—even ordinary Title Douluos would have to back down from such a combination.

Just as they were about to approach Tang San, a huge warhammer suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"You think you can hurt my son? Get out of here!"

A domineering voice rang out. This was a killing god who gave even the Spirit Hall a headache. Just hearing his voice, and before even seeing his figure, some Soul Saints and even Soul Douluos were already trembling with fear.

When they finally saw the warhammer engraved with red patterns, everyone was even more horrified.

"Bang!"

A sound like muffled thunder rang out.

With a single blow, the bodies of five Soul Douluos and twelve Soul Saints were slammed to the ground like cannonballs.

"Tang Hao! How dare you?!"

A Contra player looked up and roared hoarsely.

In the void, a middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe appeared, holding a warhammer the size of a water vat in one hand, glancing sideways at the front.

The enormous hammerhead almost completely obscured his massive body, exuding an aura of dominance.

"You think you're worthy to address me by my full name?"

Nine spirit rings instantly rose from beneath Tang Hao's feet.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, red!

Nine dazzling spirit rings spiraled out neatly. Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer with one hand, his calf muscles bulging, then his waist, followed by his back and arms.

The black sixth spirit ring quietly lit up, and the Clear Sky Hammer, overflowing with dark light, instantly became enormous, like a small mountain, its shadow completely obscuring the Soul Douluo.

"Look closely, this is the real Clear Sky Hammer!"

Tang Hao didn't turn his head, but everyone knew that he was saying those words to Tang San.

The enormous Clear Sky Hammer fell from the sky, its red patterns emitting a suffocating killing intent. The Soul Douluo retreated at top speed, but found that he could not shake off the Clear Sky Hammer's lock.

"Please help me, everyone!"

In desperation, he hurriedly shouted for help.

The remaining four Soul Douluos dared not be careless. At this moment, they all suddenly activated their Martial Soul True Body, and their eighth Soul Rings lit up as they charged towards the giant hammer in the air.

"Overestimating yourself!" Tang Hao sneered.

Immediately afterwards, his ninth red spirit ring flashed brightly, and the originally jet-black Clear Sky Hammer instantly turned blood red. The hammerhead swelled in the wind, becoming a full hundred feet in size, like a small mountain hanging on the battlefield.

"Bang—"

The Clear Sky Hammer fell and collided with the five Soul Douluos. In that instant, all the Soul Masters on the battlefield below the Soul King level couldn't help but feel dizzy and collapsed to the ground.

The royal knights of the Heaven Dou Empire neighed mournfully. If the previous six titled Douluo were merely intimidating in terms of aura, then the clash between Tang Hao and the five Soul Douluo was a direct attack on their aura.

All the warhorses collapsed to the ground instantly, excrement and urine flowing everywhere.

The so-called Soul Master Legion of the Spirit Hall was not much better off. At least 90% of the Soul Masters were lying on the ground, losing their fighting ability in a short time, while those who were standing were all swaying.

Five figures, accompanied by a strong wind, crashed down from the sky, their power far exceeding that of the previous Heavenly Hammer.

The earth trembled and cracked, accompanied by black lightning. Five figures instantly disappeared into the ground without even uttering a sound, their fate unknown.

Tang Hao, however, only experienced a slight sway in his aura.

He didn't look at Tang San, but turned to face Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo.

"A chrysanthemum, a little devil—wasn't the lesson I taught you back then profound enough?"

The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand once again shone with boundless brilliance.

"What kind of bipolar stillness domain is this? Before absolute power, all stillness will be utterly destroyed—Great Sumeru Hammer!"

The Haotian Hammer fell, and nothing could stop it.

How about Chrysanthemum Douluo?

So what if he's Ghost Douluo?

If someone stands in front of the hammer, then let him die!

The static space was shattered, and the Haotian Hammer forcefully destroyed everything. In an instant, everyone within the domain regained control of their bodies.

Just then, the Haotian Hammer fell.

"Thump!"

Like a muffled thunderclap, both Chrysanthemum Demon and Douluo were simultaneously sent flying, blood gushing from their mouths.

In an instant, countless bones in their bodies were destroyed by brute force. Chrysanthemum Douluo fared somewhat better, as his martial soul was the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum, which gave him greater physical strength and resilience.

However, Ghost Douluo could not withstand this power. He coughed up blood, his whole body cracked, and his spirit rings were forced back into his body. Blood flowed freely, and he almost died on the spot.

However, although he was still alive, his aura was rapidly waning, and his soul power was burning hot like fire, causing him immense pain.

Tang Hao snorted coldly and slowly retracted his Clear Sky Hammer. The Spirit Hall still had six Title Douluos, and it was unrealistic to try to kill one of them head-on.

Two powerful attacks caused a trickle of blood to flow from the corner of Tang Hao's mouth.

"Dad!" Tang San called softly.

Tang Hao casually wiped away the blood, "It's nothing, just aggravated some old wounds!"

He turned and glanced at Ning Fengzhi, then looked in the direction of Shrek Academy and nodded slightly.

"I am grateful to all of you for taking care of Xiao San over the years. Now, for his safety, I must take him away," Tang Hao said.

Not far away, the remaining six elders of the Spirit Hall had ashen faces, but remained silent.

No one dared to stop them.

Should we provoke Tang Hao, that demon king?

Even Pope Bibidon had a headache just looking at him! Let alone them.

(End of this chapter)