Tang Hao Self-Destructs, Yu Xiaogang Is Dragged Away

Tang Hao's voice was mechanical, without the slightest fluctuation in tone.

Unfortunately, Tang San at this moment

did not notice anything unusual.

"Unfortunately, even if there are seven of you, what can you do? Brother Wuchang, I'll have to trouble you to take Tang San away first."

Tang Hao gave the order calmly.

"Don't worry. I'll get Tang San out safely."

Mo Wuchang reached out and scooped Tang San into his arms.

"Dad, Senior Wuchang, where is my godfather? Why didn't he come?"

Tang San was full of doubt.

"That's none of your concern!"

Tang Hao answered stiffly.

Tang San froze slightly. The tone of Tang Hao's last sentence had clearly been rather strange.

"Brother Wuchang, take him and go!"

Tang Hao roared.

The Seventh Spirit Ring beneath his feet lit up, and the enormous black Clear Sky Hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly bloomed.

Intense black light surged violently. The massive Clear Sky Hammer expanded with the wind, becoming over a hundred meters long.

Its enormous hammerhead was like a small mountain.

Scarlet patterns emerged across the huge Clear Sky Hammer. Tang Hao's hundred-thousand-year red Spirit Ring suddenly lit up, and the black giant hammer immediately turned completely red.

"Pope's Palace. What a Pope's Palace."

"HAHAHAHA..."

Amid his wild laughter, Tang Hao's right hand moved.

The hundred-meter supergiant hammer in the sky crashed down—not at the three Title Douluo before him, but straight toward the Pope's Palace behind them.

In an instant, the air throughout Spirit City became distorted. At that moment, every Spirit Master below Title Douluo was unable to move in the slightest.

"Rongrong, all of you, come closer to me!"

Ye Qiu's expression changed slightly.

He immediately used the Blue Silver Emperor to gather the girls together, then unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar, covering them all.

"Tang