Chapter 311: One Against Seven?
“What is he trying to do?”
“Is he crazy? One against seven, even adding the Ghost Gate people, they might not win, yet he went up alone?”
The scene was completely boiling over, everyone revealing incredulous gazes, watching that crazy man in the field.
He was as domineering as ever, despising everyone in the world, utterly domineering.
“Oh my god! Xiao San’s dad is too amazing…”
Not only that, even the Shrek group behind revealed incredulous gazes, their eyes full of admiration.
Only to see the seventh soul ring flash, the massive black Clear Sky Hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly bloomed.
Intense black light surged turbulently, that massive Clear Sky Hammer unfurled in the wind, unexpectedly growing to over a hundred meters long.
The huge hammer head was like a small mountain, enormous…
The 100,000-year red soul ring on Tang Hao’s body suddenly lit up, slowly, that black giant hammer instantly turned completely red.
Looking closely, one could see the Clear Sky Hammer covered with red stripes, very striking.
“Pope’s Palace, what a Pope’s Palace! Hahahahahaha…” In arrogant laughter, Tang Hao’s right hand moved.
The super giant hammer over a hundred meters long in the air suddenly descended, not towards the seven Titled Douluo in front, but straight towards the Pope’s Palace behind them.
“What a move of feinting east and striking west…”
Ling Mo couldn’t help praising Tang Hao’s wisdom; in the current situation, only this one method could allow them to leave safely.
A heaven-shaking might pressed down, everyone feeling their breathing become difficult, gale winds suddenly rising, stirring up dust thousands of feet high.
“Everyone, hide behind me…”
At the critical moment, Dugu Bo stood in front of the crowd, directly activating Martial Soul True Body to block this oppressive force.
The Shrek group could only gasp for breath under Dugu Bo’s protection, not daring to show their heads; as soon as they did, they would be swept by that strong wind, their bodies instantly torn apart.
“All disciples of each division, listen! All retreat behind me…”
Ling Mo activated Peacock Martial Soul, slowly rising into the air, arriving in the Ghost Gate disciples’ lineup, taking the lead and activating Five-Colored Divine Light!
All the oppressive aura pressing in was devoured by Ling Mo’s light; over ten thousand Ghost Gate people hid behind Ling Mo, not daring to show their heads.
At this time, even the Soul Douluo Hu Yanzhen could hardly withstand this oppression, let alone the others.
They could only rely on Ling Mo’s Five-Colored Divine Light to absorb all the pressure; otherwise… in this battle, Ghost Gate would suffer heavy losses.
In comparison, Spirit Hall’s side was in bad shape; under Tang Hao’s Clear Sky True Body, over a thousand had already exploded from the aura alone.
The rest were still struggling to hang on, no one able to save them.
Because… at this moment, Spirit Hall’s seven Titled Douluo were out of control.
The instant Tang Hao struck, the air throughout Spirit City became distorted.
Every soul master who was not a Titled Douluo could not move a muscle at this moment.
“Tang Hao, you dare!”
Bibi Dong was furious.
With seven Titled Douluo acting together, instead of attacking Tang Hao, they were going to lift that hammer.
Just as Ling Mo had said earlier, Tang Hao’s move deliberately drew everyone’s attention to the Pope’s Palace, buying time for retreat.
The Pope’s Palace was Spirit Hall’s face; if Tang Hao smashed it with one hammer, how could they mix on the continent afterward?
This matter, Spirit Hall absolutely would not allow; thus… one smashing the hammer, seven lifting it—that scene appeared.
“What terrifying power! Is this the realm of ultimate strength?”
Ling Mo was shocked; Tang Hao’s hammer was too domineering. If not for the Five-Colored Divine Light, he would definitely be smashed into meat paste.
Boom…
A deafening roar echoed through the entire Spirit City, resounding…
Blankness; soul masters below level seventy all fell into a blank in their minds, fainting to the ground amid that indescribable violent roar.
Under this oppression, no one who wasn’t a Titled Douluo could withstand such shock.
Fortunately, with Ling Mo’s Five-Colored Divine Light supporting them, the Ghost Gate disciples were spared.
It was just a pity for those onlookers; the weaker ones didn’t even know how they died.
The greatest losses were undoubtedly Spirit Hall’s over ten thousand soul masters; no one could attend to them, so… under Tang Hao’s hammer, nearly thousands were smashed to death.
“Damn it! Tang Hao, today I must kill you…”
An angry voice came from the air; under that hammer, Bibi Dong roared in fury.
With a sudden lift, the seven figures suspended in mid-air were simultaneously smashed down, and the giant hammer in the air disappeared.
Spitting a mouthful of blood toward the sky, Tang Hao’s mad laughter continued! He was injured, but his goal had been achieved…
“Bibi Dong, wait! The debt Spirit Hall owes me, one day I will collect it all; that day is not far off.”
With that, his figure flickered, Tang Hao disappeared, and vanishing with him were Tang San and Xiao Wu.
He came fast and left fast; fortunately, he took Xiao Wu with him, otherwise… Ling Mo really wouldn’t know what to do next.
“Master! Flander, thank you for teaching my son for many years; great kindness goes without thanks, Tang owes you…”
A voice drifted from afar; looking again, Tang Hao had completely disappeared…
Looking at the scene of devastation everywhere, Ling Mo suddenly wanted to laugh but held it back.
“Are you all okay!”
Coming before the Shrek group, Ling Mo directly activated Second Soul Skill, treating everyone.
A large-scale treatment scene appeared; Ling Mo’s beam of divine light illuminated the entire area. Whether Shrek Academy people or Ghost Gate people, all received Ling Mo’s treatment.
However, Spirit Hall’s side was not so optimistic; though they had healing soul masters, the effect couldn’t compare to Ling Mo’s at all.
“We’re fine! Damn… Xiao San’s father is really too awesome; I’ve decided, from now on he’s my idol…”
Having witnessed Tang Hao’s style throughout, Ma Hongjun revealed an admiring gaze.
Clearly, he too was conquered by Tang Hao’s domineering aura.
“This Xiao San is too much! He tricked us every day saying his dad was just a little blacksmith in a small mountain village; I believed it then.
But in the end, we find out, this is a little blacksmith?”
“Alright! Enough chit-chat; Xiao San and Xiao Wu’s danger is resolved, but our danger hasn’t been…”
After healing everyone, Ling Mo greeted Dugu Bo, and the two smoothly moved to the front of the team.
Looking at Bibi Dong ahead and the other six Titled Douluo, he said: “Your Excellency the Pope, may I ask… still fighting?”
At these words, even the Shrek group felt Ling Mo was crazy.
Spirit Hall already had seven Titled Douluo; Ghost Gate had only two, and everyone knew the one beside Zhu Zhuqing.
The remaining one was Dugu Bo; how could they fight this battle? Shouldn’t they submit to Spirit Hall now and strive to escape?
But submitting, was that Ling Mo’s character? Clearly not…
