Douluo: Return of the Killing Star, Starting by Settling Scores with Bibi Dong

"We old folks aren't dead yet, so it's not your turn to stand in front. If you manage to survive and return, remember that I've stored all the money I've earned in the secret room of the study in the headmaster's office. Hand it over to Zhao Wuji and let him manage our Shrek Academy well."

"Your Majesty the Pope." Chrysanthemum Douluo reminded the somewhat dazed Pope, waiting for her orders. After all, one of the people on the other side was holding an Elder Token.

Bibi Dong snapped out of her trance, a complex and indescribable light flashing in her eyes. She took a deep breath, her gaze suddenly turning sharp as she stared at Grandmaster and abruptly ordered, "Take them down. Anyone who stands in the way, kill without mercy."

At Bibi Dong's command, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo moved simultaneously!

Although the Golden Iron Triangle was indeed a true three-in-one martial soul fusion skill, could Flender and his two companions, who were lower in rank, really stop true Title Douluo like them?

The answer was undoubtedly no.

Just at this moment, Poison Douluo, who was standing to the side, suddenly moved. He didn't rush toward Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo to block them.

Instead, he rushed toward Tang San and Xiao Wu. He knew that as long as he took these two children away from here, the others from Shrek Academy would not be in any danger.

The moment Dugu Bo set off, a cold snort like a thunderclap rang in his ears. Dugu Bo let out a muffled groan, his body half-turning in mid-air as the Jade Phosphor Serpent Emperor instantly possessed him.

Although Dugu Bo was acting up again, Qian Xun'an did not make a move this time.

After all, this was a soul ring that Bibi Dong wanted; what did it have to do with him?

Pope Bibi Dong naturally could not let Dugu Bo rescue Tang San and Xiao Wu. She instantly released her martial soul, and a massive golden phantom rose quietly behind her, nine brilliant soul rings ascending in an instant.

The immense pressure suppressed Dugu Bo so thoroughly that he couldn't move for a single moment.

Dugu Bo's expression changed. Although he had long guessed that the Pope must have reached the level of a Title Douluo, he never imagined that she would be powerful to such an extent.

Both were Title Douluo, yet one had completely suppressed the other through the sheer pressure generated by their own power.

This was almost impossible in the world of Title Douluo, yet the Pope before him had done exactly that.

What was even more terrifying were the nine soul rings on the Pope's body: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.

If the first eight soul rings didn't cause too much surprise, then the final soul ring, shining with a crystalline red light, was enough to shock everyone present, including the Title Douluo.

A red soul ring represented the supreme existence among all soul rings; it was a hundred-thousand-year soul ring that only appeared on hundred-thousand-year soul beasts!

Seeing that red hundred-thousand-year soul ring, Dugu Bo's face changed drastically. He knew that if he made another move, he would inevitably face a terrifying attack from Bibi Dong.

That was definitely not something he, at only level 92 and the weakest among the Title Douluo, could withstand.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were both very fast. Although they were only facing the Golden Iron Triangle combination, which was much weaker than them, they did not show the slightest carelessness.

They both released their martial souls, their respective nine soul rings circling around their bodies.

In just this instant, four Title Douluo using their martial souls had appeared on the plaza. For the world of soul masters, this could definitely be considered a grand event.

Seeing this scene, Qian Xun'an chuckled, "To mobilize so many people, it seems Bibi Dong really cares about this hundred-thousand-year soul beast!"

"A chrysanthemum, a little ghost. How dare you hurt my son? Get lost." A low voice suddenly rang out, as if it had exploded in the air.

The voice wasn't loud, but the dominance it contained made everyone's body tremble involuntarily.

Hearing this voice, Qian Xun'an was somewhat surprised.

He immediately raised his eyes slightly and looked into the air.

Tang San also jerked his head up, his eyes filled with a look of pleasant surprise.

On the other side, Pope Bibi Dong's expression suddenly turned grave. She released the pressure on Dugu Bo and stared into the sky.

With a low, explosive sound, the bodies of Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei were actually sent flying back like cannonballs.

Their expressions changed simultaneously.

A black figure appeared silently in mid-air, floating there quietly as if he had always belonged there.

It was a middle-aged man, looking to be about fifty years old, tall and burly, but his attire was hard to compliment.

He wore a tattered robe without even a patch, revealing his bronze-colored skin underneath. His otherwise decent features were covered in a layer of sallow yellow, and he looked bleary-eyed. His hair was messy like a bird's nest, and his beard hadn't been groomed in who knows how many days.

Seeing this person, the usually strong Tang San seemed to collapse. Even when he had decided to die with Xiao Wu earlier, the tears he hadn't shed finally overflowed from his eyes, and two difficult words slowly spilled from his lips, "Da... Dad..."

And right behind him, a huge black hammer floated out of thin air.

"Tang Hao." Bibi Dong shouted sharply, staring at Tang Hao in the sky with hateful eyes, almost spitting fire.

Hearing Tang San call him Dad and Bibi Dong say the name Tang Hao.

Qian Xun'an's body stiffened immediately, and then his gaze fixed tightly on the tall figure in the sky.

"Tang Hao! Is he Tang Hao?"

At this moment, the terrifying soul power of Qian Xun'an, who had originally intended to watch the show, erupted instantly.

When he returned, whether it was his eldest brother, Guang Ling, or others, they all said that the one who killed his eldest brother was Tang Hao.

Even though he had found some clues, his brother's death was inextricably linked to this Tang Hao.

Qian Xun'an had investigated the ins and outs of this matter.

Back then, this Tang Hao had fallen in love with a soul beast that had transformed into a Blue Silver Emperor. The two began their honeymoon, and of all places to go, Tang Hao had insisted on bringing this transformed Blue Silver Emperor to Wuhun City.

A hundred-thousand-year soul beast coming to Wuhun City would surely be discovered with even the slightest bit of attention.

Thus, his eldest brother, Qian Xunji, discovered that there was a hundred-thousand-year soul beast in Wuhun City.

Although his brother was already a Title Douluo at that time and did not need a soul ring, Bibi Dong was already pregnant. For the sake of Bibi Dong's twin martial souls, his brother had no choice but to take the risk and hunt the Blue Silver Emperor.

Otherwise, why would a Title Douluo even need spirit rings?

Qian Xun'an also knew that the Blue Silver Emperor spirit beast possessed immense vitality and the ability to be undying; no external force could destroy her, and even if she suffered grave injuries, she could recover like wild grass—dying and being reborn with the passing of the spring breeze.

In the end, under the siege of Wuhun Hall, she sacrificed herself to Tang Hao, allowing him to become a Title Douluo.

At that time, Tang Hao had only just become a Title Douluo, yet his own elder brother was already a level 95 Title Douluo, and he had even brought two other Title Douluos along to hunt Tang Hao down.

Yet, he was killed in return by a man who had just become a Title Douluo?

No matter how one looked at it, that was unreasonable.

Therefore, Qian Xun'an had to make a move to capture Tang Hao; he needed to know exactly what the situation was back then.

Moreover, even if his brother wasn't killed by Tang Hao, it was inextricably linked to him, so, both in terms of sentiment and reason, Qian Xun'an had no excuse to let Tang Hao go.

Qian Xun'an's figure flashed, and he vanished from the side of the others in an instant.

At this moment, Tang Hao's figure flashed, and he landed before the group from Shrek Academy.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo retreated to the Pope's side, and the three Title Douluos unleashed their full spirit power, the immense pressure causing the surrounding spirit masters to scramble away in a panic.

Yet, in the face of these three terrifying, mountain-like pressures, Tang Hao stood proudly, not even reaching for his hammer. A sharp glint erupted from his sallow eyes.

"Bibi Dong, do you really think you can keep me here?"

Pope Bibi Dong waved her hand sharply, and a shrill whistle emanated from it. As if in response, four more shrill whistles echoed from within the Pope Hall.

"Calling for backup?" Tang Hao smiled indifferently. He possessed a unique temperament, a calmness as if he wouldn't care even if an army of thousands stood in his path.

One by one, spirit rings rose slowly from beneath Tang Hao's feet. The speed at which they rose was not fast, but with the appearance of each ring, the Tang Hao standing there became increasingly imposing.

The three massive pressures before him were actually pushed back by the steadily intensifying, heavy aura radiating from his body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

The nine spirit rings appearing on Tang Hao were exactly the same as those on Pope Bibi Dong; the final ring on his body was, shockingly, also a hundred-thousand-year existence.

Tang Hao swept a cold gaze toward the Pope Hall behind the Pope. "Seven Title Douluos. Wuhun Hall is truly worthy of its name."

"Unfortunately, even if there are seven of you, so what? Look closely—this is the true Clear Sky True Body."

Tang San felt his spirit lift; Tang Hao's final sentence was clearly directed at him.

As the seventh spirit ring shone, the massive black Clear Sky Hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly bloomed with intense, surging black light. The enormous Clear Sky Hammer expanded in the wind, growing to over a hundred meters in length.

The massive hammerhead was like a small mountain.

Red patterns emerged across the vast Clear Sky Hammer, and the hundred-thousand-year red spirit ring on Tang Hao suddenly flared, instantly turning the black giant hammer entirely red.

"Pope Hall, what a fine Pope Hall. Hahahahahaha..." Amidst his arrogant laughter, Tang Hao's right hand moved.

The hundred-meter-long giant hammer in the air descended suddenly, not toward the three Title Douluos before him, but straight toward the Pope Hall behind them.

In an instant, the air throughout Wuhun City became distorted. Every spirit master below the level of Title Douluo was unable to move a single inch at this moment.

"Tang Hao, you dare!" Pope Bibi Dong was furious. She, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Douluo leaped up almost simultaneously to meet the giant hammer in the air. At the same time, four other figures shot out from the Pope Hall, totaling seven figures rising to meet the giant hammer.

BOOM—Blank. The minds of all spirit masters below level 70 went completely blank, and they collapsed to the ground amidst the indescribable, thunderous roar.

The sound, like divine retribution, caused the entire Wuhun City to tremble violently.

The seven figures that had leaped into the air were all smashed back down, and the giant hammer in the sky vanished.

Spitting a mouthful of blood toward the sky, Tang Hao laughed wildly, "Bibi Dong, just wait. The debt Wuhun Hall owes me, one day I will collect it all. That day is not far off."

With a flicker of his figure, Tang Hao grabbed the unconscious Tang San and Xiao Wu, preparing to leave.

But the next moment, a voice rang out from the sky: "Tang Hao, when will you pay back what you owe me?"

At this moment, everyone looked up at the sky.

They saw a golden Angel manifesting in the heavens. He wore golden battle armor, his six angel wings spread wide, standing above the sky like a god, dazzling beyond compare.