Douluo: The First Empire

The middle-aged man looked about 50 years old, tall and burly, but his appearance was not flattering. The torn robe was casually worn on his body, without even patches on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath.

His originally fairly straight facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, and he looked sleepy. His hair was as messy as a bird's nest, and his face had stubble that had not been trimmed for an unknown number of days.

Tang San's eyes gradually became moist, even though he only saw the back, Tang San still recognized the person in front of him.

Two difficult words came out of Tang San's mouth slowly, "Dad...Dad"

But Wuhun Palace would not leave Tang Hao and his son a chance to reunite after a long absence. The extremely bright spear light stabbed Tang San from behind, and those who attacked the enemy must be saved. Wuhun Palace was very familiar with this principle.

Tang Hao once again used the Clear Sky Hammer to block Tang San's attack, but his tall body trembled slightly, and a wisp of blood slowly spilled out from the corner of his mouth. The Clear Sky Hammer represented the ultimate in power and attack, so it was naturally deficient in defense.

Moreover, Tang Hao's hidden wounds have not yet completely healed. Snake Spear Douluo's full blow just stimulated Tang Hao's old wounds. The physical wounds can be healed by the Blue Silver Emperor's soul skills, but the injuries after the ring explosion can only heal slowly. Get better.

After Snake Spear Douluo achieved the victory, he immediately retreated and no longer fought with Tang Hao, but there was not only Snake Spear Douluo in the Wuhun Hall.

Elephant Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, plus Snake Spear Douluo, four titled Douluo surrounded Tang Hao from four directions, and Pope Bibi Dong was in charge, but Tang Hao had to take Tang Hao with him. Three, this is a drag, this is a certain death situation laid out for Tang Hao by Wuhun Palace.

"Tang Hao, you will definitely die today!"

Ju Douluo stared at Tang Hao with hatred in his eyes. Now it was his third fight with Tang Hao. In the previous two times, he and Ghost Douluo escaped together. Now he can finally avenge his past shame. .

At this moment, Tang Hao's back was straight, and even Wuhun Palace could not crush him. He was no longer the useless blacksmith in Holy Soul Village, but a Haotian Douluo who stood tall and strong!

"Mistress, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid."

Tang San wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stood behind Tang Hao with a firm gaze. Death could not scare Tang San, just like in his previous life, but the difference was that this time he felt family affection, warm family affection.

"Okay, this is my son, Tang Hao, and this is the successor of my Haotian Sect!"

One after another, soul rings slowly rose from Tang Hao's feet. The speed of the soul rings rising was not fast, but with the appearance of each soul ring, Tang Hao's aura increased by one point.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

"Xiao San, watch out, this is the power of our Haotian Sect!"

The seventh soul ring flashed, and the huge black Clear Sky Hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly bloomed. Intense black light surged, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer unfolded in the wind, and turned into a super giant version of Hao Tian that was a hundred meters away. The sky hammer is like a hill.

"Five titled Douluo, Wuhun Palace, what can I do!"

Stripes of red streaks emerged from the huge Clear Sky Hammer, the 10-year red soul ring on Tang Hao's body suddenly lit up, and the black giant hammer instantly turned completely red.

The hundred-meter-long super giant hammer in the air suddenly descended, not breaking out towards a certain titled Douluo, but directly hitting the Pope's Palace behind them.

But until this moment, Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the papal throne, still made no move. Whether it was the sneak attack on Tang Hao just now or the protection of the papal palace at this moment, Bibi Dong had no intention of taking action, as if he was watching a good show.

Tang Hao, who was full of enthusiasm, also realized that something was wrong. The four titled Douluo around him also made no move, and just turned their attention to Tang San, as if Tang Hao was already a dead man and it was none of their business.

But it was not so easy to retract the blow that was launched with all his strength. Tang Hao's plan to attack the enemy and save him failed, and he could only hit the majestic Pope's Palace.

When the huge Clear Sky Hammer, which was more than a hundred meters long, was only one or two meters away from the Pope's Palace and was about to smash the face of Wuhun Palace to pieces, a dazzling golden light spread from the inside of the Pope's Palace and instantly destroyed the entire Pope's Palace. shrouded in it.

The Clear Sky Hammer hit the golden light like it was hitting soft cotton, and it was unable to exert any strength. Haotian's body and ninth soul skill had no effect. Tang Hao's face changed drastically, and he quickly wanted to take back the Clear Sky Hammer.

But it was too late. The golden light turned into a big hand and grasped the Haotian Hammer and pulled it hard. Even Tang Hao, who had rich combat experience, encountered this situation for the first time. Haotian weighed more than ten thousand kilograms, and he could still be beaten by other people. Someone took it away?

But Tang Hao quickly made a decision and loosened his hands to prevent himself from being dragged over. At the same time, the Clear Sky Hammer quickly shrank, escaped from control and flew into Tang Hao's hand.

The golden light that shrouded the Pope's Palace also slowly dissipated, and an old man with white hair and beard slowly walked out, walking in the air step by step.

The old man was very ordinary, with long white hair hanging down behind him, and even his clothes were extremely ordinary. The white robe without any patterns or accessories, and even the fabric was not of high quality.

But Tang Hao's hands holding the Clear Sky Hammer trembled slightly. Tang Hao, who was not afraid of the four titled Douluo, at this moment, became afraid...

"My name is...Qian Daoliu."

……

The appearance of Qian Daoliu was completely expected by Lu Yu. Half of the responsibility for Qian Xunji's death can be attributed to Tang Hao. How could Qian Daoliu not come? Bibi Dong also knew Qian Daoliu's arrival a long time ago, so Watching the show leisurely on the side is just a good opportunity to see Qian Daoliu's true strength.

But the result of the battle was beyond everyone's expectations. It was incredibly fast. With just three sword strikes, Tang Hao was severely injured and captured by Qian Daoliu. There was a terrifying wound on his chest, and even his internal organs could be seen clearly. But the Title Douluo's tenacious vitality made Tang Hao hang on to his life.

Qian Daoliu held Tang Hao in one hand and Tang San in the other. He wanted to use the lives of the Tang family to honor his son.

……

Prince Xingluo was killed, Haotian Douluo was captured, and one major event happened one after another. However, the elite soul master competition was still going on. After Qian Renxue paid homage to Qian Xunji, she participated in the final battle.

In the last game, only Lu Yu and Qian Renxue played, but Qian Renxue put a light buff on Lu Yu and then stood still with a smile on her lips, quietly watching Lu Yu kick one by one, knocking out the seven members of the Wuhundian team. People kicked off the ring.

Bibi Dong was not present for this match, and the referees were replaced by Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, for fear that Lu Yu would accidentally kick the future pillar of Wuhun Palace to death.

None of the seven members of the Wuhundian team had any intention of resisting. Xie Yue and Hu Liena didn't even use the Wuhun fusion skill, because it was meaningless. No matter how powerful the Wuhun fusion skill was, it couldn't defeat the Soul King against the Soul Saint.