Tang Hao Dies! Tang Hao Lives Again!

"Great Sumeru Hammer!!"

When the Break Evil Dragon collided with the Clear Sky Hammer, the sky was torn in half.

Time seemed to fall silent at that instant.

But in the blink of an eye, a deafening boom that pierced heaven and earth exploded beside everyone's ears.

A terrifying shockwave spread outward in a ring, smashing the ground within five miles down by dozens of meters and forming a massive crater.

Every rock, tree, and other object within ten miles was devoured, leaving the land utterly flattened as though not a blade of grass could grow there.

The phantom of the Break Evil Dragon in the sky shattered inch by inch. Thousand Jun Douluo and Falling Devil Douluo bled from their mouths and noses, though their condition was still acceptable.

Radiant Plume Douluo came up behind them and supported them.

"Are you all right?"

"We're fine, but we'll probably need to rest for the next month."

Thousand Jun Douluo had never expected Tang Hao, after detonating his nine rings, to become so powerful that he had even reached the strength of Level 98.

If their Martial Soul Fusion Skill had not been strong enough, they would have been the ones to die today.

Tang Hao fell from the sky.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared across the Clear Sky Hammer as it fell with him.

When Tang Hao crashed to the ground, his chest had caved in. The recoil had long since pulverized his Internal Organs.

At that moment, not a single part of his Internal Organs remained intact.

Blood mixed with pieces of his organs sprayed from his mouth, dyeing the ground red.

"This time... I've truly... reached my limit..."

Tang Hao looked at the still-trembling sky and, in a daze, saw his younger self.

So high-spirited.

So domineering.

But when had he changed?

It must have been... when he met Ah Yin.

"In such a world, how could one not feel attached?"

"Xiao San, you must avenge me. You must return to the Clear Sky Sect."

As his words fell, the Clear Sky Hammer beside him shattered with a crack and dispersed into specks of light.

The backlash from his shattered Martial Soul dealt Tang Hao one final blow.

Tang Hao died!

Golden Crocodile Douluo and the other two appeared.

Mighty Lion Douluo crushed Tang Hao's head beneath his foot, and a Soul Bone emerged.

"You sure talked a lot."

Qing Luan Douluo came before Thousand Jun Douluo. "Are you all right, Old Six, Old Seven?"

"Cough, cough... We're fine. Not Severely Injured."

"That's good. Go back and get some proper rest."

By then, Mighty Lion Douluo had already retrieved the six Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones from Tang Hao's body.

"There are also two Inheritance Soul Bones from the Clear Sky Sect." Mighty Lion Douluo smiled.

"Very good. This time, we can consider Xun Ji avenged." Golden Crocodile Douluo let out a breath.

"Second Brother, should we spread news of Tang Hao's death? It would be a message that could shake the continent for our Spirit Hall as well." Qing Luan Douluo asked.

"Let's talk about it after we return."

"All right."

At that moment, at Nuoding Academy.

Tang San, who was forcing himself to vomit, suddenly felt his heart clench. An intense feeling of palpitations surged within him.

In his distraction, he accidentally sucked back in what he had vomited.

"Cough, cough..."

Slap!!

Tang San slapped himself across the face. He hated himself to death.

He had clearly already thrown it up, yet he had actually eaten a little of it again.

Disgusting!!

"But what was that feeling of palpitations just now? I have a bad feeling about this." Tang San frowned.

"Could it be Father? But Father disappeared long ago. I don't even know where he went."

"Sigh... forget it."

God Realm.

A Dark Red Divine Palace stood atop a Blood-Red Sea of Clouds, its surface flowing with Liquid Killing Intent.

Anyone who approached it would have their spirit affected.

Inside the Divine Palace, a slender figure clad in armor covered in Dark Red Magic Patterns sat upon the Divine Throne high above the hall.

Dark Red light swirled around him.

Asura God frowned. "How did Tang Hao die? The guardian actually died just like that."

"This won't do. Otherwise, Tang San won't be able to survive."

"Fortunately, I left some Divine Power inside his body."

"However... that Divine Power can't revive him at all."

Asura God looked toward the entrance of the Divine Palace. On the other side of the great doors stood a man in purple robes.

It was none other than Destruction God King, who had always been at odds with Asura God.

"Asura! Stop looking at me. With me here, you won't be able to interfere with the lower realm."

Damn it.

Asura God cursed inwardly.

Wasn't he merely looking for an inheritor? Why was it so troublesome?

"Sigh... then I can only turn him into an Asura Puppet. That's not bad either. At least he'll still have his strength."

Douluo Continent.

Tang Hao's severed limbs, shattered Internal Organs, and other remnants of his body floated into the air. A dazzling Blood-Red light flashed across his mangled corpse.

The light wriggled, forcibly pulling the broken limbs together and stitching them back under its red glow.

A grating sound that made one's teeth ache rang out.

Asura Divine Power transformed into Scarlet Silk Threads, becoming Tang Hao's blood vessels, nerves, and more.

His skin, once yellowish, turned Deathly Gray, making him look nothing like a normal person.

His eyes had also turned completely Blood Red, hollow and violent, like those of a walking corpse.

Tang Hao dragged the restored Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand. Blood Red killing intent Entangling its hammerhead, while an inhuman sound came from his throat.

His entire body moved like a puppet on strings, every motion extremely stiff.

"Go. Go protect your child."

"As long as Tang San's life is not in danger, do not act."

"Go."

Several days later.

"Tang Hao really is dead." Bibi Dong was somewhat surprised.

"Your Holiness the Pope, it seems the previous information was true."

"Interesting... I wonder whether that person will appear again later. After all, Tang Hao still had a child back then."

After Radiant Plume Douluo and the others returned to Spirit Hall, they placed the Soul Bones in Spirit Hall's treasury.

The two Inheritance Soul Bones of the Clear Sky Sect were used to announce Tang Hao's death to the continent.

For a time, no matter where one was on the continent, news of Tang Hao's death spread rapidly.

Clear Sky Sect.

"Sect Master, look!! It would have been one thing if Tang Hao died, but he even delivered our Clear Sky Sect's two great Inheritance Soul Bones to Spirit Hall."

The First Elder of the Clear Sky Sect had already been deeply dissatisfied with Tang Hao, and this time he directly began cursing.

Tang Xiao ignored the First Elder. He looked up at the sky as scenes from their childhood surfaced in his mind.

Unfortunately... his second brother had died.

He wanted revenge, but he lacked the ability, and the other Elders would not agree either.

The descendants of some Elders had died when Spirit Hall attacked their sect back then.

Thus, they had placed their hatred upon Tang Hao.

In the end, Tang Hao had simply been weaker than Spirit Hall.

"Sect Master, say something! Our Clear Sky Sect only has three Inheritance Soul Bones in total, and we lost two at once."

"That's right, Sect Master. Those two are Soul Bones over Sixty Thousand Years old!"

All the Elders were extremely anxious.

Tang Xiao's Soul Bones were already full.

If those two Soul Bones could be recovered, their descendants would benefit greatly.

"What can I do?!" Tang Xiao erupted as he listened to the piercing voices around him.

"Back then, Tang Hao was the genius you all praised. The moment something happened, you drove Tang Hao out. And you still have the nerve to talk about Soul Bones!"