Four Titled Douluo Gather! Yu Xiaogang Takes the Blame!

"Boom!"

A world-shaking blast rang out, as if the God of Thunder had beaten a war drum high above the nine heavens.

The once-peaceful Nuoding Academy instantly trembled under the terrifying sonic boom.

The windows of the teaching building shattered with a crash. Countless students and teachers still in class turned deathly pale and fled to the sports field in panic.

Above Nuoding City, the previously clear sky suddenly churned with wind and clouds.

Though the several terrifying figures could not be seen clearly, the Soul Power Fluctuation spilling from them made the air throughout the entire space turn viscous.

"Wow! Is that... are those people flying?"

Wang Sheng hid behind a pillar beneath the teaching building, his eyes wide and his mouth hanging open enough to fit an egg inside.

"Since when did a powerhouse like that appear in a tiny place like Nuoding City?"

"Even the Dean can't walk through the air, can he?"

At that moment, Nuoding Academy's Dean had already climbed to the top floor of the office building.

As he watched the figures in the sky, cold sweat streamed down his forehead, and his eyes were filled with terror.

"Flying through the air—that's the mark of a Titled Douluo!"

"And there's more than one!"

"Heavens, are they trying to tear Nuoding City apart?"

The Dean could only pray frantically in his heart that these great masters would not drag his shabby little academy into their fight.

Among the crowd on the sports field.

Compared to everyone else's panic, Lin Yuan appeared exceptionally calm.

He raised his head slightly, and the Double Pupils within his eyes quietly activated.

The previously indistinct battlefield high in the sky instantly became incomparably clear in his vision.

"Heh, they really came."

A playful curve appeared at the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth.

In the sky, the scruffy middle-aged man clad in black robes and wielding a gigantic Clear Sky Hammer was none other than Tang Hao.

And opposite him stood not only the Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo Duo.

Besides those two figures, one Yin and soft, the other ghostly, there was also an old man holding an Eighteen-foot Snake Lance and radiating a Sharpness Aura!

"Yue Guan, Gui Mei... they're Bibi Dong's people."

"As for that spear wielder..."

A sharp gleam flashed through Lin Yuan's eyes.

"Snake Lance Douluo, She Long?"

"It seems that not only is Bibi Dong anxious, but even Her Highness 'Xue Qinghe,' who is lurking within Tiandou Prince's Mansion, can no longer sit still."

At that moment, Lin Yuan felt completely reassured.

Snake Lance Douluo's appearance confirmed that Qian Renxue was also a holder of the Diary Copy!

Now this was getting interesting.

Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, that mother-daughter pair who loved and fought each other, had actually sent people here for the very same matter without consulting one another.

Just as Lin Yuan was analyzing the situation.

A pair of icy yet soft little hands suddenly gripped his arm tightly.

"Lin... Lin Yuan..."

Lin Yuan lowered his head and saw Xiao Wu trembling as she hid behind him. Her tender little face was deathly pale, utterly devoid of her usual liveliness.

It was a shudder originating from the Depth of the Soul.

Even if the system's Concealment Technique guaranteed that she would not be discovered.

As a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, facing the terrifying Aura unleashed simultaneously by four Titled Douluo, the fear rooted in her bloodline could not be suppressed.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Lin Yuan reached back and held those icy little hands.

Feeling the warmth and strength in his palm, Xiao Wu's panicked heart miraculously settled somewhat.

She instinctively leaned closer to Lin Yuan. Only by his side did she feel even a little safe.

Meanwhile.

Tang San was also doing his utmost to activate his Purple Demon Eye, trying to see the situation in the sky clearly.

But his Purple Demon Eye had only just reached the beginner level, and he could see only a few blurry black dots.

"That weapon in the black-robed man's hand..."

Tang San furrowed his brow as an inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up within him.

"It looks like a hammer?"

As for the other three, they were shrouded in Gui Mei's Black mist, so he could not even make out their shadows.

High in the sky.

The atmosphere was heavy to the extreme.

Tang Hao stood in midair, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand emanating a Dark Red glow, as though a Demon God had descended into the world.

His gaze swept coldly over the three people opposite him before finally settling on Chrysanthemum Douluo's alluring face.

"Heh..."

"One chrysanthemum, one little ghost."

"And one little snake that crawled out from who knows where!"

"All trash!"

Snake Lance Douluo She Long's mouth twitched, and the Veins on the hand gripping his Snake Lance bulged.

Trash?

He was a dignified Level Ninety-Two Titled Douluo, yet someone had called him trash to his face?!

"Tang Hao! Don't be so arrogant!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan pinched his fingers in an orchid gesture and shouted in a shrill voice:

"Since we found this place, naturally we came prepared!"

"Came prepared?"

Tang Hao snorted disdainfully. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand shook violently, and the air instantly exploded.

"I don't know how you learned of my whereabouts."

"But do you think the three of you can keep me here?"

"Have you forgotten how that old bastard Qian Xunji died that year?!"

Boom!

Before his words had even faded, a red domain filled with slaughter and coldness erupted outward from Tang Hao in an instant!

Divine Slaughter's Domain!

Immediately after.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Nine Soul Rings slowly pulsed beneath Tang Hao's feet. In particular, that blood-red 100,000 Year Soul Ring radiated such terrifying pressure that it directly shattered the surrounding clouds!

But what horrified Chrysanthemum Douluo and the other two the most was the Soul Power Fluctuation Tang Hao revealed at that moment!

Level Ninety-Four!

"How Could It Be Possible?!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo screamed, and his alluring face instantly twisted.

"It's only been six years! How could your cultivation have improved so quickly?!"

After all, although Tang Hao had been fierce in that battle that year, he had also suffered grave injuries.

By all reason, he should have spent these past six years hiding in some dark corner to recover from his wounds.

How could he not only fail to regress, but advance instead, soaring by two levels?!

At the Titled Douluo level, every single level of advancement was as difficult as ascending to heaven, let alone for someone whose body was burdened by severe hidden injuries.

"Could it be that all his injuries have healed?!"

Even Gui Mei's hoarse voice carried a trace of tremor.

If Tang Hao was in peak condition, then the three of them combined might truly not be enough to withstand a single blow of his hammer!

"Yue Guan! She Long! Don't let him scare you!"

Gui Mei urgently transmitted, "There's an academy below, with many people. We need to lure Tang Hao Outside the City!"

"Even if his strength has recovered, the three of us aren't made of clay. Yue Guan and I also have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"

Tang Hao clearly had no intention of fighting here either.

After all, Tang San was still in the academy below.

If the aftermath of a battle between Titled Douluo shook his own son to death, that would be quite the joke.

Besides, it was not yet time to expose his identity and let Tang San know.

"Want to go Outside the City to die?"

"I'll grant you that!"

Tang Hao gave a Cold Smile, his figure transforming into a Black and Red Stream of Light as he shot toward Outside the City in an instant.

The three Titled Douluo exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and followed close behind.

As the four terrifying figures vanished beyond the horizon.

The Suffocating Feeling pressing down on everyone's hearts finally began to slowly disperse.

Across Nuoding Academy's sports field, relieved gasps rose one after another.

Only Yu Xiaogang, standing in a corner of the crowd.

Had turned ashen-faced, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.

Because at the instant Tang Hao left.

A cold, bone-piercing Killing Intent had precisely locked onto him through a thousand meters of sky for one second!

It was a warning!

And even more so, suspicion!

"It's over..."

Yu Xiaogang swallowed, his heart filled with desolation.

"How did Spirit Hall's people know Tang Hao was here?"

"Only I should know that Tang Hao is near Nuoding City. Now that Spirit Hall's three Titled Douluo have come looking for him, Tang Hao will definitely think I leaked the information!"

Yu Xiaogang felt as though an enormous black pot had landed squarely on his head, weighing down on him until he could barely breathe.

What the hell was this supposed to be?

I obviously didn't do anything. I was even thinking about how to help him train his son.

And now, just like that, I'd been branded a "traitor"?

Wronged!

More wronged than Dou E!

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