Chapter 39 Tang Xiao: 4 against 1? I can't handle this!
Chapter 39 Tang Xiao: 4 against 1? I can't handle this!
Chapter 39 Tang Xiao: Four against one? I can't handle that!
"Second brother! Lead the children through the secret passage!"
Without turning his head, Titan growled, "I'll hold this stupid bear off!"
"Big brother!!"
"Run!!"
Titan roared, his muscles suddenly bulged, his clothes burst open, revealing muscles as hard as granite.
Mighty Gorilla Martial Soul, Possess!
Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, eight spirit rings shone brightly.
Although he was only a Soul Douluo, Titan was confident that in terms of pure power, he was no less than most Title Douluos!
"Want to leave? Dream on!"
Demon Bear Douluo saw through Titan's intentions and sneered, "Your petty tricks are laughable in front of me!"
"Sixth Soul Skill - Demon Bear Earthshaking Wave!!"
The Demon Bear Douluo suddenly descended from the sky, his enormous bear paws carrying the power to split mountains and shatter rocks, slamming them fiercely into the ground with a thunderous roar!
The earth trembled violently, and terrifying shockwaves spread outwards from him, directly collapsing the walls of the Power Clan's front courtyard and knocking the Power Clan disciples who were preparing to evacuate to the ground.
"asshole!!"
Titan, his eyes bloodshot with rage, roared as he charged forward, "I'll fight you to the death!!"
"Seventh Soul Skill - Martial Soul True Body!!"
A giant gorilla, ten meters tall, rose from the ground, swinging its enormous fist and smashing it down on the Demon Bear Douluo!
boom! ! !
Fists and palms collided, creating a surge of air.
Titan was jolted back several steps, his feet carving two deep furrows in the ground, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.
Although Demon Bear Douluo was not injured, he was forced back dozens of steps before he could barely regain his footing.
"Hmph, overestimating yourself."
Demon Bear Douluo shook his slightly numb hands. "Old gorilla, you are quite strong, but unfortunately, the gap in levels is something you can't bridge."
"Today, your Power Clan is destined to be wiped out of the Douluo Continent!"
At this moment, a deep despair enveloped the hearts of every member of the Power Clan.
The clan leader is no match for them, and they are surrounded by powerful enemies. Is today truly the day of their extermination?
Just as Demon Bear Douluo was preparing to launch a fatal blow to completely shatter Titan's defenses.
suddenly!
A deep, suppressed rumble came from the distant horizon.
The sound was initially very soft, like muffled thunder rolling through the clouds, but in an instant it became deafening, as if the entire sky was trembling!
An incomparably domineering, incredibly heavy, and terrifying aura, seemingly capable of crushing the heavens, descended upon the battlefield without warning!
Demon Bear Douluo's expression changed drastically, and he abruptly looked up towards the north.
This feeling—it's so familiar!
"This is----"
Before he could even call out that name.
A massive, jet-black hammer phantom pierced through the clouds, carrying a world-destroying aura, and crashed down on the Spirit Hall's camp like a meteorite!
"Scum of the Spirit Hall!!!"
A roar filled with boundless rage and murderous intent resounded through the sky!
"Dare to touch anyone from my Clear Sky Sect? Did they even ask the hammer in my hand?!"
boom-!!!
The giant hammer struck the ground, and the earth trembled!
Dozens of Spirit Hall Soul Masters who couldn't dodge in time were instantly blasted away, their fates unknown. Even Demon Bear Douluo was forced to retreat several steps by this terrifying shockwave, his expression changing drastically.
The smoke and dust cleared.
A towering figure, as imposing as a mountain, wielding a massive Haotian Hammer, stood in front of Titan.
Nine Rings in Rhythm!
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
Howling Sky Douluo, Tang Xiao!
"metropolitan?!!"
Titan, who had already resigned himself to death, looked at the figure before him, who seemed to have descended from the heavens like a divine warrior, and his tiger eyes filled with tears, his whole body trembling with excitement.
"Uncle Titan, I'm late."
Tang Xiao didn't turn around, but gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly in his hand, staring at the Demon Bear Douluo opposite him with murderous intent.
"Demon Bear, it seems you haven't learned your lesson when my second brother broke your leg back then."
"Today, I'll break your other leg for my second brother!!"
Looking at Tang Xiao's imposing aura before him, and then at the Haotian Sect reinforcements rushing towards them from afar, Demon Bear Douluo felt no fear, but instead breathed a long sigh of relief.
Now that Tang Xiao has arrived, he has every reason to retreat.
"withdraw----"
Before the word "retreat" could even be squeezed out of Demon Bear Douluo's throat, a terrifying aura, even more chilling and bone-chilling than the Clear Sky Hammer, suddenly poured down from the heavens!
The dust that had been stirred up by the Haotian Hammer was instantly pressed back to the ground as if by an invisible hand.
The air freezes.
Even Tang Xiao's domineering and unparalleled Haotian aura was forcibly torn apart at this moment. The rainbow-like momentum that originally belonged to the Haotian Sect was instantly shrouded by a pale white domain halo, making it difficult even to breathe.
The Realm of the God of Slaughter!
"Who let you leave, Demon Bear?"
A clear, languid, yet supremely authoritative female voice boomed above everyone's heads.
Everyone instinctively looked up.
In mid-air, a stunningly beautiful figure clad in purple-gold military attire slowly descended. Behind her, three pairs of thin, cicada-wing-like purple wings gently flapped, each flap creating a ripple of purple light.
Behind her, two equally formidable figures followed closely.
It was Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan, and Ghost Douluo Guimei!
But this is not the point.
The key point is the pulsating spirit ring on the purple-clad woman who is in the lead.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black ———
as well as----
red!!!
That eerie, crimson light, filled with the aura of death and destruction, appeared so dazzling and so despairing in the night sky!
A 100,000-year soul ring!
"hiss!!!"
Gasps of shock rose and fell. The members of the Power Clan, who had been cheering for the arrival of their sect leader, were now like ducks with their necks being choked, unable to utter a sound.
Their eyes were fixed on the red spirit ring, and the color drained from their faces instantly, replaced by endless terror.
On the Spirit Hall's side...
"Your Holiness the Pope!!!"
"Long live the Pope!!"
The Spirit Hall Soul Masters, who had been intimidated by the Clear Sky Hammer, now roared wildly as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
This is their Pope!
This is an unparalleled powerhouse with a 100,000-year-old soul ring!
Amidst this frenzied wave, only Demon Bear Douluo stood rooted to the spot, completely bewildered, his head buzzing.
"The Pope?"
Demon Bear Douluo blinked hard, wondering if he was hallucinating.
"She—didn't she go to the Min clan? Wasn't she supposed to be lying in wait there, waiting for her prey to come to her?"
"How did I end up here?!"
"and----"
Demon Bear Douluo glanced at the two Chrysanthemum Ghost Elders behind Bibi Dong, whose faces were still pale but whose eyes were fierce.
"How did these two get here too? So the whole family came? Who's guarding the Min clan's side then?"
Demon Bear Douluo couldn't understand it, but he knew one thing—
The situation has changed.
Everything has changed!
The original plan of "luring the enemy deep into our territory" has turned into "catching them like turtles in a jar," and the original plan of "strategic retreat" has turned into "all-out assault"!
below.
Tang Xiao looked at the woman floating in the air, at the dazzling 100,000-year soul ring, and for the first time, his hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer trembled slightly.
Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
If it were just Bibi Dong alone, he might be able to put up a fight using the secret techniques of the Haotian Sect.
If it were Kiku and Kikunojo, he was even confident he could take them both down with one blow.
If it were Demon Bear Douluo, he could break the opponent's other leg as well.
but----
It's now Bibi Dong + Chrysanthemum Douluo + Ghost Douluo + Demon Bear Douluo!
Four Title Douluo!
He can't handle this lineup!
"What's wrong? Grand Master Tang seems quite surprised?"
Bibi Dong (Nan Feng) hovered opposite Tang Xiao, looking down at the once arrogant Haotian Sect Master with a playful smile on her lips.
"Are you thinking that I should be foolishly waiting for you in that remote mountain village of the Min clan?"
"I'm still thinking, you're really good at avoiding the enemy's strength and attacking their weakness. Could you take out my flanking force first?"
"You—" Tang Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted, "What have you done to the Min clan?!"
"How is it?"
Bibi Dong (Nan Feng) chuckled and turned to the side, revealing the dozen or so "zongzi" (rice dumplings) that had been caught in a large net by the five flying Soul Saints behind her.
boom! boom! boom!
With a series of heavy thuds, Bai He, the patriarch of the Min clan, along with more than a dozen elderly, weak, women, and children whose soul power was sealed, bound together, and whose mouths were stuffed with rags, were piled up like garbage in front of the two armies.
"Waaaaahh ...
Upon seeing Tang Xiao, a glint of survival shone in the eyes of the women and children, and they struggled desperately, uttering muffled sobs.
Bai He's eyes were bloodshot as she stared intently at Tang Xiao, her gaze filled with both shame and despair.
"uncle!!"
Looking at the old man who was beaten and covered in blood, Tang Xiao felt a "boom" in his mind, and his rationality almost collapsed.
"Bibi Dong!! You're shameless!!"
Tang Xiao roared, the Haotian Hammer in his hand blazing with light, "Don't punish family members! You actually took the elderly, women, and children hostage! Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?!"
"Divine retribution?"
Bibi Dong (Nan Feng) laughed loudly, as if she had heard a joke.
"Hahaha! Divine retribution?!"
"joke!!"
"What you call divine retribution is the greatest injustice in the world!"
"Tang Xiao! All's fair in war; the victor is king, the loser is villain!"
"Only the winners have the right to define what justice is!"
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