"Come out. I know you're here."
Zhao Wuji shouted in a deep voice.
At the same time, he immediately completed his Martial Soul Possession.
Seven soul rings rose and fell around his body, gleaming with dazzling light.
Especially the three black ten-thousand-year soul rings, which appeared astonishingly profound.
A black-clad figure slowly emerged from behind a large tree.
This person was entirely shrouded in black.
He even wore a black hood over his head.
From his appearance alone, all they could tell was that he was a tall man.
Tang Hao.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Wuji shouted coldly as he completed his Vajra Bear Martial Soul Possession.
His entire body radiated a wild aura, imposing even without anger.
Tang Hao did not answer him directly. He merely said calmly,
"To encounter the Immovable Bright King in such a small place..."
"I merely wished to spar with you. It's been a long time since I last stretched my limbs."
As he spoke, the man in black slowly raised his right hand.
A black light immediately gathered in his palm.
It formed into an enormous Clear Sky Hammer.
At the same time, nine soul rings quietly appeared around him.
Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.
Unlike Zhao Wuji's rings, the nine soul rings did not rise and fall. They remained motionless at different positions around the black-clad man, completely enveloping his body.
Seeing the nine soul rings released by the man in black before him,
Zhao Wuji felt as though a bucket of cold water had been splashed over his face, and his whole body shuddered.
"A Titled Douluo."
After struggling to force out those four words,
Even Zhao Wuji's Immovable Wisdom King Body trembled slightly.
The domineering air in his voice had vanished without a trace, and he