Bibi Dong watched Tang Hao flee, then turned to the Titled Douluo who had arrived to provide support.
"Everyone, pursue Tang Hao with all your might. Bring me the living, or bring me the dead!"
"Yes, Your Excellency!"
The group of Titled Douluo followed Tang Hao's aura and chased him out of the city.
After severing Tang Hao's right arm, the Immortal Slaying Sword transformed into a streak of light and flew out of the city.
Outside Spirit City, after the Immortal Slaying Sword returned to its place, Su Yu slowly withdrew the Martial Soul Avatar behind him.
Meanwhile, Tang Hao carried Tang San and sprinted wildly toward the Heaven Dou Empire.
Several Titled Douluo auras appeared behind him. Tang Hao knew they all came from Spirit Hall.
The muscles at the corners of Tang Hao's eyes twitched violently. He clenched his teeth, and a suppressed growl escaped his throat.
"Let's go all out!"
"Bang!"
The fifth Soul Ring beneath him suddenly exploded, and a brilliant torrent of Soul Power surged into every limb and bone in his body like a volcanic eruption.
The berserk force instantly pushed his speed several notches higher. His entire body blurred into a black shadow, weaving through the forest even faster, almost merging with the wind.
But the price of this power was equally devastating.
The backlash from Explode Ring instantly detonated the hidden injuries that had accumulated in his body over many years.
His heart felt as if an invisible hand had seized it tightly, and excruciating pain spread through his meridians to his entire body.
The bones around his old wounds creaked under the unbearable strain.
The newly severed arm hurt like it was being torn apart, and the blood that had finally stopped began to seep out again.
Tang Hao's vision