The Adventure of All Worlds Starting from Doupo

Tang Hao tasted the new wine in his hand, licked his lips, and felt it was very delicious, so he immediately asked the restaurant to prepare a full truck, so that he could take it back to share with his family.

As a result, the owner of the restaurant had to explain personally that the important ingredient needed for Crescent Moon Wine was a rare flower from the surrounding areas of Wangyue City, and the reserves were very limited now, so customers had to wait in line.

Moreover, if Tang Hao wanted a truckload, that would mean he would have to ask for a whole month's production in advance. Once he did that, the restaurant would offend a large number of customers queuing behind him.

Tang Hao couldn't bear to hear these words. He smashed a table with his black Clear Sky Hammer spirit, and then placed it on the shopkeeper's head, threatening him coldly:

"I, Tang Hao, will take all the New Moon Wine now. As for the others, just wait patiently!"

Such arrogance, such domineering, this is almost the character that Tang Hao has developed since childhood.

Some of the customers waiting in line could no longer bear it, and some who didn't know Tang Hao's identity even started cursing on the spot.

Tang Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he swung up the sledgehammer and rushed forward. Immediately, more than a dozen people had their heads broken and bleeding, and as many as thirty or forty people fell to the ground, and the number was increasing.

Although he acted in a rage, Tang Hao still had some sense of propriety and did not really intend to kill anyone.

After all, if too many people were killed, it might cause resentment from the Star Luo Empire. Unlike the weaker Tiandou Empire, the Star Luo Empire has stronger power over the country. If it weren't for the Spirit Hall standing in the way all these years, Star Luo would have ruled the entire continent long ago.

Next is the Spirit Hall. These hypocritical guys always pretend to be gentlemen and come out to uphold the so-called justice at every turn. If Tang Hao dares to kill people indiscriminately, the Spirit Hall might dare to lock him up in the prison of Spirit City.

Tang Hao still remembered that his father often warned him that now that his grandfather Tang Chen was gone, the sect no longer had the strength to challenge the Spirit Hall, so they had to keep a low profile recently.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Tang Hao looked at his masterpiece on the ground with satisfaction and couldn't help laughing wildly.

Although there were many soul masters among these customers who bought wine, the strongest one was only a four-ring soul master, and could not even withstand a single blow from him.

Soon, the local Spirit Hall bishop came over and found a large number of wounded people. He frowned, inquired about the whole story, and decided to arrest Tang Hao on the spot. It was just a show. After all, the other party was the descendant of the Haotian Sect, one of the top three sects. As a small bishop, he didn't dare to do anything to him.

Tang Hao saw that the old man in front of him was probably about 80 years old, and the arrogance in his eyes could not be concealed at all. No matter whether he was cooperating or pretending, he was too lazy to pay attention.

In the end, the two sides could not reach an agreement at all. The bishop also had to consider the face of the Spirit Hall, so he decided to temporarily detain Tang Hao by force. As long as no serious injury or death was caused, there would surely be no problem on the side of the Haotian Sect.

As a result, the bishop felt a bit troubled as soon as they started fighting. He didn't expect that he, a six-ring Soul Emperor, could not defeat a Soul King!

Tang Hao swung his hammer again, and under the dual pressure of the sect's unique skills and the quality of his martial soul, he successfully gained the upper hand.

The bishop of the Spirit Hall was still restrained. After all, he was taking action inside the city. If he really released his full strength, I'm afraid that many lives would be affected.

But Tang Hao didn't care at all. Even if someone really died in the battle, the Spirit Hall would at least take half the blame. Because of this idea, every swing of his hammer would be more violent.

"Boom!"

Houses collapsed one after another, countless people cried and wailed, and the victims' cries for help could be faintly heard among the ruins.

When the bishop saw this, he immediately prepared to stop, but Tang Hao on the other side still refused to give in. He was probably addicted to fighting and didn't want to miss such a good whetstone.

After this incident, the bishop of the Spirit Hall was directly dismissed from his position by Pope Qian Xunji and then thrown into prison. The compensation was also very adequate, and many soul masters were sent to help build houses.

As for the Haotian Sect, they apologized a few times without much effect, and then Tang Hao followed his father to visit the royal family. After that, there was no other news, and no mention of compensation.

Recalling the past in his mind, Tang Hao asked calmly, "So, you were also a victim of that incident?"

The cloaked man said in a cold voice: "That's right, my family all died in that battle. At that time, they were completely smashed into a paste by your Clear Sky Hammer. Everything... comes to my mind every day!"

Tang Hao's aura burst out, without any apology in his heart, he said calmly: "If you are here for revenge, come over now, I will give you this chance!

But you have to think clearly about the price. If you are not strong enough, you will have to go down to accompany your family today!"

The cloaked man laughed loudly, and then taunted: "After I told you my name, you wanted to wipe out the roots. Why do you have to pretend to be so righteous, as if I let go of my hatred, you will let me leave safely!"

Tang Hao did not refute at all. He did have the idea of ​​killing someone. Judging from the opponent's momentum, his strength must be very strong. If he was not eliminated now, he would definitely be a threat in the future.

What's even more terrifying is that once his identity is exposed, if the other party reports the matter to the Spirit Hall, then both he and his son Tang San will have to spend the rest of their lives avoiding being hunted down!

Nine spirit rings appeared under the feet of the cloaked man, and behind him there was a flaming snake-shaped martial spirit.

Tang Hao was not surprised at all by this. After all, if someone could compete head-on with him in terms of momentum, it was normal for him to have reached the level of Titled Douluo.

The battle was about to break out. Yu Xiaogang, who was walking forward with Tang San, looked behind with horror. Based on his many years of experience, such terrible aftermath of a battle could only be caused by a Titled Douluo.

This was also the first time Tang San had seen such a commotion. With a few drops of sweat on his forehead, he asked in a low voice: "Teacher, who is that over there..."

Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back and habitually showed off his knowledge.

"Judging from the aftermath, it should be caused by the battle between two Title Douluo. A strong man of this level is almost the top figure on the continent. I didn't expect that two of them would appear in such a remote area. Moreover, both sides fought fiercely!"

The members of the Spirit Hall who were hiding in the dark to protect Yu Xiaogang looked at each other. They were much stronger than Yu Xiaogang, so they could understand the horror of that battle even more.