Douluo: Legend of the Ancestral Dragon

Tang San said: "Be safe, let's count him as a ninety-ninth-level cultivation. Dad, are you sure you can compete with a ninety-ninth-level powerhouse?"

Tang Hao pondered for a while, and said, "I'm at the 96th level now, and you used the spirit bone skill to heal the dark wounds in my body on the way for the past two days. If my current strength is fully exploded, I will be able to compete with the 99th level title. Douluo should be fine."

"If you use that trick, you may be able to seriously injure the other party, or even kill the other party."

"Dad, you mean the Great Sumerian Hammer?" Tang San said in surprise.

Tang Hao nodded.

On the way over the past two days, Tang Hao was also teaching the profound meaning of Tang's three major Sumeru Hammers.

Tang San had a thorough understanding of the profound meaning of the Great Sumerian Hammer, the only difference was practice.

The Big Sumeru Hammer can be said to be the highest skill of the Clear Sky Sect. In Tang Hao's description, this stunt has surpassed the scope of mortals, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a magical skill.

Even the current Tang Hao couldn't fully utilize the power of the Great Sumerian Hammer, but the power that could be unleashed was already earth-shattering.

In particular, the profound meaning of the ring explosion in the Great Sumerian Hammer, after the ring explosion, the energy of all the spirit rings gathered together, almost no Title Douluo could hold it with one hammer, truly breaking all methods with one force.

After exploding the ring, Tang Hao's own strength will increase exponentially, which is also the confidence for him to dare to seriously injure or even kill the King of Slaughter.

If he came alone, he would not dare to use such a desperate move.

Once he uses the Great Sumeru Hammer, he will fall into a weak state, but now that there are Tang San and Dai Mubai, he can rest assured.

"Dad, the Big Sumeru Hammer will make you weak, and it will cause some damage to your body..."

Tang Hao raised his hand to interrupt Tang San's words, saying, "You are only level ninety-four now, and there is still a big gap between you and a Super Douluo above level ninety-five. Leave the King of Slaughter to me."

"Dad, I have the Seagod Trident. This is a divine weapon. Maybe I can fight the Slaughter King alone. If the two of us join forces, we will be even more sure." Tang San said.

"Needless to say, I will deal with the King of Slaughter alone. After he takes my Daxumi hammer, he will most likely be seriously injured. It is up to you to kill him or not." Tang Hao said.

The King of Slaughter might have the strength of level ninety-nine, so how could Tang Hao feel at ease to let Tang San participate? He would rather fight himself to get hurt than see Tang San suffer a little bit of damage.

"dad……"

"There are two or three Titled Douluos in there, you can just deal with those few Titled Douluos." Tang Hao said.

"Don't worry, Uncle Tang, the average Title Douluo is no match for me and Ma Hongjun." Dai Mubai said.

"Dad, then I'll be lurking aside. If you lose, I can immediately step up to help. If the King of Slaughter is injured, I can also take the opportunity to kill him." Tang San said.

Seeing that Tang Hao wanted to refuse, Tang San said firmly: "Dad, if you don't agree, I won't let you deal with the Slaughter King alone."

Seeing Tang San's determined expression, Tang Hao knew that his son was caring about him, but he could only sigh helplessly and said, "Okay, just watch from the side."

Tang San smiled and said, "I'm secretly waiting for the chance to kill with one blow, the King of Slaughter will definitely die this time."

Tang Hao was silent for a while, and said, "Little San, I don't think the Slaughter City has to be removed, and the Slaughter King doesn't have to die."

"Why?" Tang San looked at his father puzzled.

Tang Hao said: "Although the Slaughter City is an evil place, the corrupt people in it have never come out to harm innocent people. Instead, it's like a prison, trapping those who are guilty of great sins inside."

"Dad, how can you think like this?" Tang San looked at Tang Hao suspiciously, as if he couldn't believe Tang Hao could say such a thing.

"The fallen people in there were originally evil people on the outside. Almost everyone has done evil things and deserved to die. After entering the killing city, they even lost their humanity and are no longer worthy of being called human beings."

"In my opinion, the capital of slaughter is the most filthy and filthy place in the world, and it shouldn't exist under this bright sky. Eliminating harm for the people is the responsibility of every soul master with a sense of justice in his heart. ."

"Furthermore, this Slaughter City is inextricably linked to the Spirit Hall. Just relying on our hatred with the Spirit Palace, it's impossible to let the Slaughter City go."

"The King of Slaughter is the most sinful person in it. He is the root of all evil in the Slaughter City. He must die!"

"When I used to practice in the Slaughter City, I only hated that I didn't have the ability to destroy the Slaughter City. Now that I have this ability, how can I give up this opportunity?"

Tang Hao was a little surprised that his son could tell so many great truths.

Dai Mubai, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were no strangers to Tang San's sense of justice.

Tang Hao said: "Okay, since you have already decided, then do as you said."

The five discussed tactics and then walked towards the town.

Almost the same as last time, Tang San took the lead and walked into a dilapidated tavern. He didn't even look at the dozen or so people drinking. A large amount of blue silver grass drilled out from the ground, penetrating these people's bodies.

"Little San, you..." Oscar was stunned.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were also too shocked to speak.

Tang San's expression did not fluctuate, and said lightly: "These people all have a way to kill. If I don't kill them, maybe they will attack us."

Even the three waiters at the front desk were killed by Tang San.

Tang San said: "Xiao Ao, make sausages."

Oscar nodded, and started making sausages quickly.

Restoring big sausages, exciting pink sausages, and exceeding the limit dark green sausages, some restore physical strength, some enhance attributes, some enhance soul power, and they can also eliminate negative effects.

After making it, he gave the sausage to the other four.

In the plan, he didn't need to go down, because his combat power was the weakest, and he couldn't play a big role in it.

Staying outside, with some hidden weapons Tang San gave him, and his own titled Douluo-level spirit power, he could still protect himself.

"Let's go." Tang San snorted softly, already holding the Seagod Trident in his hand, and gently stomped to the ground.

With a bang, a big pit appeared on the ground, and all four people except Oscar fell.

After going down to the bottom, Tang Hao walked in front, and the four of them walked along the deep winding passage.

After walking fast for a few minutes, an exit appeared in front of me.

Tang Hao turned his head and said, "Little San, hide yourself."

Tang San said: "Dad, don't worry, I've lived in the Killing Capital for three years, it's too easy to hide."

Tang Hao looked at Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, and said, "You two are responsible for containing the other Titled Douluos. If they don't do it, you don't have to do it."

"Got it." Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun said.

After that, the four stepped out of the passage and quickly ran towards the black city in the distance.

After approaching the Slaughter City, a law enforcement team from the Slaughter City rushed out and blocked the way of the four Tang Hao.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun released their martial spirits instinctively, but they instantly discovered that their spirit rings were gone.

It should be said that his spirit ring is suppressed within the body and cannot be revealed.

When Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were in a daze, Tang San had already started.

This capital of slaughter has a suppressing effect on the soul master's soul skills. Unless you have the killing god domain, or are in the killing god domain of your own personnel, you cannot use soul skills.

Roots of blue silver grass burst out of the ground, piercing all the law enforcement teams that were rushing forward.

With Tang San's current strength, even if he didn't use his spirit skills, the ordinary piercing of the Blue Silver Grass alone was enough to kill a large number of spirit masters.

When the group of vicious spirit masters in front of them all fell down, Tang San turned his head and said, "Didn't I tell you, spirit skills can't be used here, don't get too far from my dad later, before he kills you? In the realm of gods, your soul skills can still be used."

"Understood." Dai Mubai said.

"Well, let's go." Tang San said.

The four quickly rushed into the city.

The moment they entered the city, they were noticed by some fallen people wandering in the city.

Tang Hao and Tang San kept walking, rushing towards the inside at an extremely fast speed.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun followed closely behind them.

This killing city has an outer city and an inner city, and the outer city is a place where those who dare not participate in the killing field of hell stay.

The strength of these fallen ones is not strong.

The inner city is where the more powerful fallen ones stay. The closer to the center of the city, the stronger the fallen ones.

After entering the city, Tang San squeezed his spirit power to such an extent that there was not even a trace of fluctuation.

Some fallen people wanted to take action, but they felt the terrifying aura emanating from Tang Hao, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun, and they were immediately scared.

While galloping, Tang San's gaze swept coldly over the cringe-inducing fallen, wishing to kill them all immediately.

But he knew that now was not the time to do it, and he would be hiding in the dark for a while.

If you do it now, it may make the King of Slaughter feel his presence.

"Let you live a little longer." Tang San secretly said in his heart.

Before long, they rushed into the inner city.

Their incompatible aura immediately attracted the attention of countless fallen people, and even a law enforcement team rushed over.

Tang Hao has already rushed to the front, and his speed has not decreased at all.

A group of degenerates licked their lips and rushed over frantically.

Tang Hao shot out brazenly, but he didn't even release his martial soul. Anyone who came into contact with him spurted blood and flew upside down, and when he landed, there was no breath of life.

At the same time, his Killing God Domain was also released.

Under his Killing God Domain, the spirit rings of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were finally revealed.

"Title Douluo?"

"How can their spirit rings be released?"

Countless fallen people were startled and stopped.

They are not afraid of Titled Douluo, they are afraid of Titled Douluo who can use spirit abilities.

If everyone couldn't use their spirit abilities, even Title Douluo and the others would dare to fight, but now, seeing the nine spirit rings surrounding those three people, everyone was frightened and didn't dare to go forward.

Even the law enforcement squads of the menacing Slaughter Kings were frightened to a halt.

Tang Hao didn't stop, he had already sensed the position of the King of Slaughter, and similarly, the other party also sensed his position.

There were only three people left in the team, and when he had just started, Tang San took advantage of the commotion and mixed in among the fallen.

He has lived here for three years, and is very familiar with the aura of the Fallen, so he can easily pretend to be the state he was when he was here.

He untied the long hair tied back, covering most of his face.

He was the well-known Shura King here at the time, which made many fallen people fearful, so it is best to cover his face to prevent people from being recognized.

Suddenly, Tang Hao stopped abruptly and looked up at the most central position of the Slaughter City.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun who were behind him also stopped.

"Which God of Slaughter came to my Slaughter Capital?" A cold voice sounded.

This voice sounded like metal rubbing against each other, making Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun sound extremely uncomfortable.

They looked shocked, and just by this voice, they felt the pressure.

This King of Slaughter is really not easy.

A figure shrouded in a scarlet cloak appeared in the air in the distance like a teleportation, looking towards this side.

Under the cape's cap, two eyes flashed with a strange red light.

When they came into contact with those crazy, bloody, cruel, and cold eyes, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun suddenly felt their scalps go numb, and they couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in their hearts.

"What a terrible powerhouse." Ma Hongjun couldn't help saying.

"You step back." Tang Hao said solemnly.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun immediately backed away some distance.

Tang Hao's eyes collided with that of the King of Slaughter, and a powerful pressure burst out from the two of them, making the fallen people around them terrified.

"It turned out to be you." The King of Slaughter said, taking one step, he came to Tang Hao a hundred meters away.

At such a close distance, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun finally saw each other's faces, and they were immediately startled, and felt a little nervous in their hearts.

The King of Slaughter's face was extremely pale, but on his pale face, there were red magic lines all over it, as if blood vessels were protruding, terrifying.

Especially those scarlet eyes, which contain many frightening negative emotions.

The King of Slaughter swept across Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, then turned to Tang Hao, and said, "A few years ago, you brought a little guy over for training, and now you want to bring two more?"

Facing the King of Slaughter, Tang Hao's aura didn't fall in the slightest, and said, "You are wrong, I didn't bring people to experience this time, but to kill you."

"Kill me?" The King of Slaughter smiled and said, "I admit that you are very strong, and you also have the Domain of Killing God, but if you want to kill me, that's a fool's dream."

Tang Hao said indifferently: "Today either you die or I die. Before that, let me ask you a question. Is the Asura Sword in your hands?"

The King of Slaughter let out a gloomy laugh and said, "It turns out that you are here for the Shura Sword. I advise you not to use the Shura Sword. Otherwise, I don't mind tasting the blood of the Slaughter God."

"So, are you going to tell me where the Asura Sword is?" Tang Hao said coldly.

"If you want the Shura Sword, use your life to get it!"

The King of Slaughter suddenly roared, his voice sharp and piercing, as if to penetrate the human soul.

"Then let's fight." Tang Hao said domineeringly.

The terrifying murderous aura erupted from him, as if it were endless, and the domineering aura seemed to tear this space apart.

Inside the Pope's Palace, Ao Tian was lying on a huge chair.

He was holding Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu around him.

"Zhuqing, I want to eat grapes." Ao Tian said.

Zhu Zhuqing obediently picked a grape and handed it to Ao Tian's mouth.

"I don't like to eat like this." Ao Tian hugged Zhu Zhuqing's waist and said with a smile.

Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face turned red, and he put the grapes into his cherry mouth.