The heavens begin from the underworld

The blocker standing dozens of meters away was wearing a shabby black robe and a hood. From the stains on the black robe, it could be seen that the clothes had not been washed for a long time.

He just leaned against the big tree quietly, folded his arms, and said calmly to Lin Yang and the others:

"You took something you shouldn't have, and you still want to leave?"

There was a sense of confidence in his tone, thinking that he could easily handle Lin Yang and the other three, and he was calm and confident that everything was under control.

"Who?"

Qian Renxue hummed. She took a few steps forward and looked at the man in black robe from afar.

Her intuition told her that the man in black robe was also a titled Douluo.

This makes Qian Renxue very concerned. You must know that there are only about thirty or forty titled Douluo in the entire Douluo Continent.

It is absolutely impossible for an unknown titled Douluo to suddenly appear, otherwise, the other party would not have to hide his face.

"I'm just an unknown person. I can't bear to see you guys bullying the small ones, so I drew my sword to help."

The man in black robe replied calmly.

He roughly guessed that Qian Renxue was a titled Douluo, but he was still very confident, and his murderous intention was even more intense.

For a young titled Douluo like Qian Renxue, there was nothing he had heard of or seen before. This potential was so amazing that it made him feel uneasy.

Unlike other soul masters, the man in black robe knows that there are gods in Douluo Continent. If the young woman in front of him goes to that step...

It was definitely not what he wanted to see.

Coupled with the fact that Qian Renxue dared to snatch Tang San's hard-won Eight Spider Spear with attached soul bones, he made up his mind to eliminate the root cause.

He didn't need to know which force Qian Renxue belonged to, as long as he wasn't from the Haotian Sect. This place was the Star Dou Forest, and there were too many soul beasts. When the time came, he would kill three of them and throw the bodies away.

No one knows the death of the three of them, let alone why they died.

here……

It’s a treasure trove of killing people.

The injuries from that battle twelve years ago have not yet healed, but he is still confident that when he first became a titled Douluo, he could defeat Qian Xunji, the then Angel Douluo and the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

Now his strength is no worse than that then. Isn't it easy to deal with a junior?

after all……

He has inherited the name 'Haotian' and is the famous Haotian Douluo Tang Hao in the Douluo Continent.

"Oh, the unknown person?"

"When did a titled Douluo become so secretive?"

Qian Renxue smiled sarcastically.

She was guessing the true identity of the man in black robe.

Unlike Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the other party couldn't do such a thing of hiding his identity.

However, another titled Douluo from the Qibao Glazed Sect, Bone Douluo, is said to like to kill geniuses.

If the previous scene happened to be seen by Bone Douluo, it would not be impossible to come over and intercept him now.

However, Bone Douluo's voice was older, while the black-robed man's voice was that of a middle-aged man.

"Decadent middle-aged man..."

Qian Renxue thought in her heart.

At this moment, Tang Hao seemed to have figured it out. He was going to take action later anyway, and there was no point in hiding his identity now. Using the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit would reveal his identity.

Therefore, Tang Hao simply pulled down his hood, revealing a face full of vicissitudes of life.

"Tang Hao!"

Qian Renxue's expression suddenly changed and her tone was cold. She had already shouted before Tang Hao showed his true face. Now it seems that she was right.

"Is it Haotian Douluo?!"

Zhu Zhuqing took a breath, quite shocked.

Unlike other Titled Douluo, this Haotian Douluo Tang Hao has a record of killing Titled Douluo.

Moreover, the one who was killed was the Pope of Wuhun Palace. That Pope was not a weakling among Titled Douluo, but he still died at the hands of Tang Hao.

This also made Tang Hao become a wanted criminal in Wuhun Palace. He had disappeared for more than ten years and he never expected to appear with this face today.

Anyone who sees Tang Hao now will not be able to connect him with the high-spirited Haotian Douluo back then.

"It's me."

Tang Hao leaned on the trunk of the big tree and said calmly: "If you can recognize me, you should also know my power. Obediently surrender and hand over what you took, and I will spare your lives."

Of course Tang Hao will not let the three of them go. He is just saying this now to make the killing easier. After all, he is still a patient now.

"Let us live?"

Qian Renxue's flawless face showed a murderous intention: "Where do you have the confidence? Why not beg me to let you live!"

Qian Renxue's aura was rising rapidly, her eyes were glowing with golden light, and her temperament was completely different from before, making Zhu Zhuqing feel a little strange.

Lin Yang knew what was going on. In Qian Renxue's eyes, Tang Hao was her father-killing enemy. At this moment, seeing her father-killing enemy, it was naturally difficult to remain calm.

Let alone mortals, even if they are as powerful as the Hunyuan Power known as the Realm Lord, they cannot remain calm and calm when facing someone who kills their closest relatives.

"Oh? This kind of soul power breath..."

Tang Hao was slightly surprised and fell into memories.

Gradually, his eyes changed uncertainly, ranging from happiness to sadness to anger. Finally, Tang Hao sneered and said, "Who do I think I am? It turns out to be a little birdman."

"I killed a big birdman earlier, and today I kill a little birdman. This is perfect."

Tang Hao said it very easily, verbally despising Qian Renxue, but in his heart he was very solemn.

There is no doubt about the power of Seraph's martial spirit. It is known as a god-level martial spirit. If Qian Renxue masters any special soul skills, he may indeed accidentally master them.

"You have to be more serious."

Tang Hao muttered to himself, and a huge war hammer appeared from nowhere and was held in his hand. Then, soul rings descended from his head, slowly moving.

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

The blood-red ninth soul ring was so dazzling, and it was also the confidence of Tang Hao that he believed that his strength surpassed that of ordinary Titled Douluo.

This is an extremely rare 100,000-year soul ring, which is what Titled Douluo dreams of. If he had not planned for a long time, he would not have obtained this 100,000-year soul ring.

Which normal man would not hunt for soul rings to upgrade when he is level 90, but would take his pregnant wife to frequent crowded places, fearing that others would not know where he is?

Doesn't Tang Hao know how beautiful and eye-catching his wife is?

Doesn't Tang Hao know what the consequences of planting blue silver grass in a dark, damp cave without sunlight are?

He knew everything, but he felt guilty and had evil thoughts in his heart, so he didn't dare to face the dirty things that happened back then.

Many years ago, his grandfather Tang Chen and Qian Xunji's father Qian Daoliu were good friends. With the two peerless Douluo getting along, would the relationship between Haotianzong and Wuhun Hall be bad?

"Those things back then..."

"It turned out that it wasn't a nightmare, but I really did it."

"I have been drinking to drown my sorrows these years, and I have become so decadent. It turns out that I have forgotten that darkness. The ugliness of human nature is really disgusting."

As if recalling something, Tang Hao looked at his hands blankly, feeling that they were stained with his wife's blood and could not be washed clean at all.

If it weren't for the stimulation of the six-winged angel's martial spirit, he would probably be brainwashed by himself, and really thought that he was a victim of what happened back then.

Human nature is complicated. After someone resolutely does something wrong, he will feel extremely regretful and guilty. Strong stimulation may even affect memory.

This is what Tang Hao is like at this moment.

Thinking back to the time when he wanted to obtain the 100,000-year-old ninth soul ring...

What a beast.

Later, stimulated by his wife's sacrifice, he fell into a rage and wanted to avenge his wife and clear himself from the matter.