Taking Down Tang Hao, Qian Renxue's Stirring, and the Snow Empress Turning the Tables (4k)

Tang Hao's gaze darkened. He let out a disdainful sneer and said coldly,

"Whether I'm a genius or a rat in the streets, what difference does it make to me? My only wish in this life is to see your Spirit Hall utterly perish before I die, so that you can experience the pain and torment of being separated from your beloved for all eternity..."

Qian Renxue flapped the wings behind her. Her expression was cold and proud, yet brimming with confidence as she spoke softly.

"What a pity. Your wish will never come true in this lifetime. Under my command, Spirit Hall will surely unite the entire Douluo Continent. The glory of the Angel Clan and Spirit Hall will be passed down forever, while you and everything you care about, including the Clear Sky Sect, can only gaze upon the light of heaven from within endless Hellfire..."

Qian Jun Douluo and Snake Lance Douluo stood behind Qian Renxue, a glint flashing through both their eyes. What Qian Renxue had said was precisely what they thought and hoped for. As loyal members of Spirit Hall and elders of the older generation, such a goal was enough to make their gradually cooling blood boil anew and regain its vitality...

Tang Hao gave a contemptuous snort. He slowly lifted the old, filthy hood over his head, fully revealing a haggard face covered in stubble. The bloodshot veins in his eyes were so crimson that they were terrifying at a glance, making him seem like a demon in the darkness...

"Words are useless. Come, then. Let me see just how much your Spirit Hall has improved. A Super Douluo and a level ninety-two Titled Douluo—let me see whether your Spirit Hall's Titled Douluo are still as laughable as Qian Xunji and the other