Douluo: Wuhun Black Hole, the beginning of the inheritance of the God of Destruction

Chapter 85 Tang Hao Offline
Seeing that Yang Wudi was unmoved, Tang Hao was very unwilling and continued, "The Spirit Hall killed so many of your people, and you are so indifferent?"

"It's true that they killed my people, but you are the culprit! If it weren't for you, why would the Spirit Hall come to attack us? How could our Pozhi clan suffer such a disaster?"

In his heart, the Haotian Sect is the root cause of all tragedies.

Back then, if they had allowed themselves and others to enter the ancestral land of the Haotian Sect, there wouldn't have been so many casualties among the four major families.

As for the Spirit Hall?

He still has some resentment to some extent!
After all, it wasn't them who killed their Pope, so why take it out on them?

However, he also knew that it was somewhat impossible for the Pozhi clan to seek revenge with their strength.

Unless Yang Ziyuan becomes a god.

Otherwise, he would have no intention of revenge at all.

Because he knew that Qian Daoliu alone could destroy their Pozhi clan.

After listening to Yang Wudi's explanation, Tang Hao completely gave up.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Yang Wudi picked up a knife beside him and said in front of his horrified eyes: "The more you talk about this, the angrier I get. Today, increase the amount!"

As he spoke, Yang Wudi slowly walked towards Tang Hao.

Looking at Yang Wudi's ferocious face, Tang Hao's pupils shrank slightly.

"Don't come over here!"

"Stop struggling! You can't escape, just enjoy it!"

After saying that, Yang Wudi raised the knife and turned on the executioner mode.

"what!!!"

Amidst the shrill screams, Tang Hao's flesh was cut off piece by piece.

At this moment, Yang Ziyuan's voice suddenly came in.

"Uncle, spare his life!"

Hearing this, Yang Wudi stopped.

"Ziyuan, you're back?"

"Ok!"

Yang Ziyuan walked up to him and said, "Second Uncle, can you hand him over to me?"

"What do you want him for? Could it be that you also want to experience the joy of it?"

Seeing Yang Wudi's excitement, Yang Ziyuan couldn't help but shudder and said hurriedly: "No, no, no! Second Uncle, you misunderstood! I want him just to try and see if I can use him to complete the divine test."

"Is that so? All right then! I'll leave him to you!"

After learning about Yang Ziyuan's divine test, Yang Wudi reluctantly handed over Tang Hao.

Although he wanted to continue to torture the other party, he also knew what was more important.

After all, only when Yang Ziyuan becomes a god, the good days of their Poyi clan will truly come!
"Thank you, uncle!"

After Yang Ziyuan thanked him, he walked towards Tang Hao.

After seeing the other party's miserable condition, he found it hard to imagine how the other party had managed to hold on.

However, when he saw the healing soul master beside him, he suddenly felt that Yang Wudi was still the best at playing!
At this time, Tang Hao saw that a young man had replaced him, and he immediately sneered: "Little devil, have you been weaned? You think you can torture me? I'm afraid you can't even hold the knife steadily! Haha, cough cough"

Before Tang Hao could finish his words, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan's eyes also turned cold.

"Whether I can hold the knife or not, your right arm has already told you, hasn't it?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank and he immediately became excited.

"It's you?! You are the culprit who ruined Xiao San? You were also the one who set up that black hole?"

Looking at the other party's ferocious appearance, Yang Ziyuan sneered: "So what if I did it? Do you still have the ability to kill me now?"

"Damn kid, who are you? Where's Yin? What did you do to Yin?"

Seeing that Tang Hao still had time to care about Blue Silver Emperor, Yang Ziyuan looked at the unknown object on the ground with interest and sneered: "Even if I return her to you, what do you think you can do to her now?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao's face suddenly turned gloomy.

With his current broken body, he couldn't even exercise his rights as a husband, let alone protect the other person!

Thinking of this, Tang Hao suddenly felt that his life had lost its meaning. Seeing that Tang Hao remained silent, Yang Ziyuan stopped talking nonsense.

"Forget it! I see you have nothing to say, so let me give you a ride!"

Hearing this, Tang Hao had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, Yang Ziyuan had already condensed a soul power hand and grabbed his neck.

Feeling the suffocation in his throat, Tang Hao's face instantly turned red, and he spoke with difficulty: "Little ghost, don't be complacent! Sooner or later, one day, Xiao San will avenge us!"

After a while, Tang Hao's breath gradually weakened, his eyes widened, and finally he lost his life.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan frowned.

Because he did not hear the congratulations from the Goddess of Life.

"It seems that this method doesn't work!"

Although he was not successful this time, he was not disappointed.

Because he didn't have much hope for this.

After all, Tang Hao had been tortured beyond recognition by Yang Wudi at this time.

In Tang Hao's death, he was at most a finishing blow, and he did not face the opponent alone.

"Ziyuan, didn't it work?"

Seeing Yang Ziyuan frowning, Yang Wuhui couldn't help but ask.

"No."

"then what should we do?"

"Grandpa, don't worry. I already have an idea about the divine test. When the time comes, I may need your help."

In his opinion, even if he could not complete the test of life this time, it would not be a big deal.

After all, the Haotian Sect has so many Titled Douluo.

When the time comes, he can just pick one and solve it quickly.

He just didn't believe that the blood on the hands of these people from the Haotian Sect was clean!
As for asking Yang Wuhui and the other two to help, it was simply because they were afraid that someone would escape midway.

Hearing that Yang Ziyuan needed their help, Yang Wuhui and the others readily agreed: "That's no problem! When the time comes, just hand over the most dangerous places to us!"

Although they both knew that Yang Ziyuan's current strength far exceeded theirs, as elders, how could they let the other party take risks?
Besides, they both wanted to have a good fight!
Seeing that Yang Wuhui and the other two were in high spirits, Yang Ziyuan's mouth curled up into a sly smile.

"Grandpa, I will watch your performance. However, this time, I am going to destroy the Haotian Sect!"

"What?! Destroy the Haotian Sect?!"

When they heard that Yang Ziyuan's idea was to destroy the Haotian Sect, Yang Wuhui and the others suddenly widened their eyes with a look of disbelief on their faces.

"Ziyuan, are you sure?"

"Of course!"

Seeing Yang Ziyuan's firm tone, the two of them fell silent.

Although they both wanted to destroy the Haotian Sect, they were also aware of the interests involved.

If it was true that the Haotian Sect could be destroyed so easily, the Spirit Hall would not have failed in that defeat.

"Grandpa, what are you worried about?"

"Ziyuan, you don't understand! Although, with our current strength, we can easily destroy the Haotian Sect. However, the most powerful person in the Haotian Sect is not Tang Xiao."

Before he could finish, Yang Ziyuan interrupted him.

"Wait, wait! Grandpa, you want to talk about Tang Chen, the founder of Haotian Sect, right?"

"That's right!"

"Don't worry about that! I've already taken care of him during this outing!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Wuhui and the other two were very shocked.

Although they didn't understand how Yang Ziyuan dealt with that peerless Douluo, they were still very happy with the result.

Now that the threat of Tang Chen is gone, they would naturally be happy to destroy the Haotian Sect!
After all, they have been looking forward to this day for too long!

After collecting Tang Hao's soul bone, Yang Ziyuan and his party prepared for the next trip to Haotian Sect.

(End of this chapter)