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Chapter 92: Charge to the death, you are not even qualified to be killed by your master

The flags covered the sun and the sky was filled with dust. Two-thirds of Wuhun Palace's troops rushed towards the Haotian Sect's mountain gate.

Various soul powers intertwined, the pressure of the titles appeared, and the eastern sky was dyed into a magnificent color by the soul powers.

When the four major family soul masters belonging to the Haotian Sect saw the enemy getting closer and closer, their hands holding their weapons began to tremble uncontrollably, and fear began to spread.

This hugely disparate battle has not even started yet, but the enemies standing opposite the Wuhun Palace have been completely defeated. If the second generation Haotian Douluo hadn't been with them, they would have started to flee for their lives.

The strong wind carrying soul power blew Tang Wei's gray hair, making the old body wearing armor look even more miserable.

Tang Wei clenched the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, as if such an action could bring him courage.

Anyone can mess up, but he can't!

He is the son of Tang Chen who is invincible in the earth. He inherited the name of Haotian. He is the current suzerain of Haotian School. His inexplicable pride made Tang Chen stubbornly straighten his back.

The second-generation Haotian Tang Wei ignored the pain of his sick body, and the two yellow soul rings shattered into light spots and merged into the huge Haotian Hammer.

The phantom of the forcibly activated Clear Sky Hammer hit the torrent of soul power from the Wuhun Palace, causing the enemy's soul power momentum to stagnate for a moment.

Tang Wei's paper-pale face was stained with camel red, his throat surged and he swallowed the blood that came up, flew from the ground into the air, opened his bloody mouth and spoke loudly.

"Don't be afraid, I, Tang Wei, am with you as the master of the Clear Sky School!"

The sound mixed with soul power echoed in all directions, and the soul masters from the four major families of Min, Po, Yu, and Li looked longingly at Tang Wei in mid-air and the Haotian Hammer of faith.

The courage that had been lost was reunited, the timid and dull eyes became firm, the eight thousand soul masters once again tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands, and their vigorous soul power was ready to go.

Although they were confused as to why others from the Haotian Sect did not show up, it was enough that Tang Wei, who inherited the name of 'Haotian', was here!

Faith has not abandoned them, and they are willing to accompany Haotian Douluo on his expedition, even if the end is miserable, even if the entire army is annihilated, even if the race is exterminated and the inheritance is cut off, it doesn't matter!

A trace of unbearability flashed in Tang Wei's eyes, but for the inheritance of Haotian Sect, he had to do this!

Only by paying a sufficient price and filling the Spirit Hall's hostility towards the Haotian Sect with blood can new seeds grow smoothly.

The seventh black soul ring shining around Tang Wei's feet, and the shadow of a giant dozens of meters high appeared behind Tang Wei.

"Everyone in the Wuhun Palace, we, the Haotian Sect, have always been on the same page as you."

"Today you Wuhun Palace slandered my Haotian Sect in every possible way. Didn't you just find an excuse to destroy our Haotian Sect!"

"I, Clear Sky Douluo Tang Wei, am here. If you have the guts, come and experience the power of my Clear Sky Hammer and take my life!"

As Tang Wei finished speaking, the soul-breaking gun in Yang Wudi's hand shone brightly, and Old Taitan, Bai He, Niu Gao and others also entered the martial soul true body state.

The huge plate-armored giant rhinoceros blocks the front, the wild gorilla hammers the ground, and the sharp-tailed swift soars high in the sky.

The aura of more than 30 Soul Saints and Soul Douluo combined into one, making Tang Wei even more extraordinary, giving him a little bit of Tang Chen's charisma.

Spies from the Qibao Glazed Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family, and the Tiandou Royal Family watched this unsuspicious battle from a distance, and were not optimistic about the outcome of the Haotian Sect.

On the other hand, those who belonged to Wuhun Palace were just quietly watching the "monkey show" performance of the Haotian Sect camp, very indifferent.

Zhao An, who was sitting in a luxurious car, opened the curtains with his hand and glanced at Tang Wei with an indifferent gaze. His voice without any emotion was filled with a vast amount of spiritual power that echoed throughout the wilderness, even in Tiandou a hundred kilometers away. The entire imperial city could hear it clearly.

"The second-generation Haotian is quite good, and his courage to face death is worthy of praise."

"But who do you think you are, worthy of challenging my Spirit Hall? Even my father, Tang Chen, is not qualified."

Zhao An lowered the curtains and ordered Lan Xuan who was waiting on the side, "Lan Xuan, if he wants evidence, give him evidence. Hang the criminal Tang Hao high in the air, and let him first witness the tragic death of his own father and all his subordinates." Let's have an appetizer, there will be a 'main meal' for him later."

Miss Lan Xuan, who was wearing a blue and gold dress, had a cruel smile on her face, her eyes were full of malice and hatred towards the Haotian Sect, and a glint of excitement flashed through her eyes.

Lan Xuan bowed to Zhao An Yingying, stood up gracefully and walked out of the car, slowly walking into the air.

The momentum of the 27-year-old soul beast was not inferior to that of a level 96 super Douluo. Tang Wei on the opposite side was completely suppressed by Lan Xuan in an instant.

Miss Blue Silver Emperor stretched out her white plain hand and waved gently toward the ground not far away from Haotian Sect. The calm ground began to tremble, and the blue silver grass growing into the sky swarmed out, converging into a towering tree hundreds of meters high. Big tree.

"Tang Hao, the traitor of the Haotian Sect, attacked the upper echelons of the Wuhun Palace, resulting in the death of two titled Douluo, and the death of the previous Pope. Do you dare to say that His Majesty the Holy Son has wronged you?"

A gorgeous flower bloomed on the top of the big blue and silver tree. The shapeless Tang Hao was tied around the neck by a vine, hanging in mid-air.

Tang Hao opened his only remaining eye with difficulty, blood and tears flowing down the corner of his eye. He opened his mouth, but only showed an empty mouth, and his lips wriggled but nothing came out.

<divclass="contentadv">A 'prodigy' who achieved title at the age of 44 was tortured into this inhumane state. Thinking about the suffering he endured makes people shudder.

"How is that possible! Damn Wuhun Palace! How dare you insult our Haotian Sect to this extent!"

"That's it!! Lord Tang Hao?!"

The eyesight of high-level soul masters is very powerful, and a distance of several hundred meters cannot create any isolation. The soul masters with strong cultivation widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Among them, Bai He and Tai Tan were particularly angry. Bai He was Tang Hao's uncle, and Tai Tan had long regarded Tang Hao as his master. Seeing Tang Hao's miserable appearance, they became furious and wanted to rush forward immediately to save Tang Hao from the fire and water.

Tang Wei's eyes suddenly turned red. His second son, whom he regarded as the hope for the future and who led the Haotian Sect on the road to revival, was humiliated by Wuhun Palace in every possible way. His limbs were cut off, his eyes were gouged out, and his tongue was crippled. It was like a red-hot iron was stamped on Tang Wei's heart.

"Ah!! Martial Spirit Hall!! What a Martial Spirit Hall!!"

"Huangkou kid, you thief harmed my child, I want you to pay for it with blood!!"

Two purple soul rings exploded, and surging soul power flowed into Haotian's body, making Tang Wei's momentum even stronger.

The phantom giant rose into the sky, its huge Clear Sky Hammer flashed with red light, and rushed towards the direction of Zhao An.

"Kill! Revenge Mr. Tang Hao!"

"Come on! Destroy this Wuhun Palace that does all evil!"

Miss Lan Xuan waved her hand and the vines all over the sky gathered together. A blue silver giant whose height was half as high as Haotian's body appeared on the ground and punched Tang Wei in Haotian's body.

"Self-created soul skill·Wood·Blue Silver Giant!"

"Sorry, the front is closed to traffic."

Tang Wei's Haotian body was knocked back by the blue silver giant's punch. The swarming vines tightly wrapped the Haotian body, and it was very difficult for Tang Wei to move even half a step.

The fifth and sixth soul rings flashed with black light and exploded. Tang Wei's body shook violently, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.

Supplemented by external power, Haotian's body's light became a little stronger, and he forcibly broke away from the shackles of the blue silver giant, and continued to charge in the direction of Zhao An regardless of the situation.

The aftermath of the battle between the two behemoths crushed dozens of unlucky low-level soul masters from the four families to death, but Tang Wei could no longer care about this. His mind was filled with pain and hatred, and his red eyes wanted to smash Zhao An to death on the spot.

Lan Xuan chuckled lightly, ignoring Haotian's body that broke free from her restraints, and manipulated the blue silver giant to kill the soul masters belonging to the Haotian Sect like they were stepping on ants.

Zhao An, on the other hand, was sitting leisurely in the car, moving his fingers slightly to control the ten-fist sword hidden in the divine power space, harvesting the souls of the fallen indiscriminately.

Yan Jie, with her dragon wings stretched out, flew into the air, with two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, nine soul rings surrounding her rhythmically. The seventh ring of martial soul was activated, taking the form of half human and half dragon, similar to the dragon clan. The "Dragon Bone Form" of the world appears.

The calm earth jumped like waves under the control of Yan Jie's "Power of the Earth". The "Slow Domain" covered Tang Wei's Haotian body, and Tang Wei's menacing movements came to an abrupt end.

"Self-created soul skill·Earth·Inorganic Reincarnation!"

Countless huge rock spikes penetrated the shadow of Haotian's body. Tang Wei's tall and thin body was riddled with holes, and blood flowed uncontrollably.

"The ninth soul skill: ancient power!"

"The ninth soul skill: Titan's charged punch!"

"Self-created soul skill·earth·weighted rock!"

Miss Long Niang has a serious look on her face, and her cautious character makes her go all out no matter what enemy she faces, and she will only take action when the buffs are stacked.

The luster of the earth element enveloped Yan Jie's fists covered with scales and bone spurs. Haotian's body was punched through by her, and the main target Tang Wei's abdomen also had a large hole that was transparent from front to back. Blood mixed with organ fragments came from Tang Wei's body. The gap in the abdomen was bleeding all over the floor.

The strong force penetrated Tang Wei and Haotian's bodies, and the clouds in the sky directly in front of them were shattered into pieces, and swayed into the distance along with the airflow.

"With your weak strength, you are not even qualified to be killed by your master."

Yan Jie with a calm face retracted her bloody fist and commented lightly.

Tang Wei's eyes gradually lost their luster, and his hazy vision became increasingly blurry, but his strong will, strong hatred, and past glory made him unwilling to end here!

"Ahem, the seventh ring, the eighth ring, the ninth ring! Blow it up for me!"

The three soul rings whirling around Tang Wei exploded at the same time, and the hard Clear Sky Hammer martial soul was also covered with dense cracks. Tang Wei saw the car where Zhao An was not far away, and used a The most powerful person in life struck with a swing of the Clear Sky Hammer!

After swinging this last hammer, Tang Wei's raised head lowered, his legs were nailed to the ground, and he would die standing even if he died.

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