The Angel God Really Exists

With Tang Hao's combat strength, under his training and guidance, he was already far beyond simply being invincible among those of the same rank.

Since his intentions had been discovered and his reputation was already ruined, he might as well go all the way and achieve his goal.

Only then would it be worth it.

"Hao'er, your grandfather believes in you!"

Just as Tang Hao was about to say something, Tang Chen spoke first.

"Yes!"

"Grandfather, I definitely won't disappoint you!"

At those words, Tang Hao's eyes instantly gleamed with a sharp edge.

He was absolutely confident in himself.

"Pope, please!"

Tang Hao glanced at Qian Xunji, then entered the Soul Fighting Arena first.

That was his little scheme.

Those who possessed the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul excelled at speed and agility in battle.

Once they were on the platform, their advantages would be suppressed to a considerable degree.

Although no one had explicitly said that falling off the platform meant losing, for many Soul Masters, it was already an unwritten rule.

Qian Xunji would definitely be affected.

Perhaps next, she would limit herself and face him head-on.

"Very well!"

Qian Xunji said nothing more. With a flicker of her figure, she was already on the fighting platform.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong was speechless.

Why did everyone in Spirit Hall seem to have so little sense?

The opponent dug a pit, and they just jumped right in.

Although she knew perfectly well that her teacher wouldn't lose, there was no need to put herself at a disadvantage.

"Excuse me!"

As he spoke, Tang Hao revealed his Martial Soul and Soul Rings.

As the Clear Sky Hammer was summoned, seven Soul Rings appeared around the Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand.

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

A standard Soul Ring Configuration.

"To have reached this level at his age—if he can continue to grow, he'll be another Clear Sky Douluo in the future!"

"If I remember right, Tang Hao is much younger than Tang Xiao, but he's already stronger than Tang Xiao."

"Looks like he's the next heir to the Clear Sky Sect."

"..."

The onlookers marveled at the sight, their eyes full of emotion.

Even the people from Spirit Hall couldn't help praising Tang Hao.

"The youngest Titled Douluo?"

Bibi Dong didn't think much of it.

Surely there were people in this era with greater talent than Tang Hao.

Of course there were.

And quite a few.

But because of their backgrounds and various other reasons, their paths had been far less smooth than Tang Hao's.

Bibi Dong didn't know about the others, but Spirit Hall had someone like that.

Ling Yuan.

Her talent and cultivation speed were every bit as good as Tang Hao's.

She was even a little younger than him.

Before reaching level sixty, her cultivation speed and strength had been no worse than Tang Hao's. Yet now, she had only just approached the Soul Saint realm.

Tang Hao, on the other hand, had already reached level seventy-eight as a Soul Saint.

From Spirit Hall's records, Bibi Dong could see a great many things.

At a certain point, Tang Hao's strength had improved far more rapidly than before. Although the Clear Sky Sect had deliberately concealed the truth, they claimed it was due to Tang Hao's talent.

Even the people of the Clear Sky Sect themselves believed that was the reason.

But was that really the truth?

If Bibi Dong wasn't mistaken, Tang Hao had already absorbed the Clear Sky Sect's two inherited Spirit Bones.

Both were ten thousand years old, and their quality was exceptionally high.

With such an advantage, it would be surprising if Tang Hao hadn't reached his current level.

If Bibi Dong remembered correctly, Tang Hao had already had a full set of Spirit Bones by the time he reached the Soul Douluo realm.

Every one of them was a high-quality Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.

That was truly outrageous.

Tang Hao claimed he had obtained them by chance while traveling.

So just how good did his luck have to be to find so many precious Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones?

Spirit Hall had so many Titled Douluo. They, too, had traveled the land, and some had even done so as Titled Douluo. Yet there had never been any word of someone getting lucky enough to find a Spirit Bone suited to them.

Was Tang Hao really that lucky?

Whenever he traveled, he could just happen upon Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones, all of them suited to his Martial Soul.

Even Tang San hadn't had such good luck.

There were only three ways to obtain a Spirit Bone.

One was to buy one, but that was far too difficult.

Any major faction that obtained a Spirit Bone would hide it away immediately and never let the news out.

Only when they had no other choice would they put one up for auction.

Otherwise, with the wealth of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, they would have owned countless Spirit Bones long ago.

Why, then, had they later been so grateful to learn that their daughter possessed a compatible ten-thousand-year-old head Spirit Bone?

Another way was much simpler: steal someone else's Spirit Bone.

Find out that a faction had a Spirit Bone suited to you, then attack and take it.

The final method was to slaughter Soul Beasts on a massive scale and obtain Spirit Bones from them.

He didn't think Tang Hao had bought his Spirit Bones.

So where had he obtained so many of them?

Here was a joke for you: the Clear Sky Twin Stars traveled the continent, while the two brothers of the Body Sect wreaked havoc across it.

Both pairs of brothers were arrogant and domineering, both roaming the continent.

One pair was praised by everyone; the other bore the blame and scorn.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong found it utterly laughable.

"Tang Hao, how many more pieces do you need to complete your set of Spirit Bones?"

Bibi Dong looked down at Tang Hao, a playful glint appearing in her eyes.

Hunting Soul Beasts for Spirit Bones was far too slow.

Killing people for Spirit Bones was the simplest and most direct method.

He couldn't use those Spirit Bones himself, but the people around him could.

Since he had become Bibi Dong and joined Spirit Hall, he would never let something like that happen.

Could double standards and evil really be worse than someone like him, who had crossed over from Blue Star and had absolutely no bottom line?

Back in school, he'd paid miscellaneous fees—and he'd certainly learned a miscellaneous assortment of things.

His thoughts were so twisted that if they were ever put into practice, even he would find himself terrifying.

Just then, Qian Xunji revealed her Martial Soul as well.

Purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red, red!

Nine Soul Rings appeared, instantly drawing everyone's attention.

"This..."

"How is this possible?"

"A Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring—and two of them!"

"The Eighth Soul Ring is already a hundred thousand years old. How could anyone achieve that?"

"Her First Soul Ring is already a thousand-year purple ring, and her fourth is ten thousand years old..."

"Bibi Dong's display just now was already unbelievably impressive. Who would have thought the Pope's Soul Rings would be even stronger, even more incredible?"

"Is this the foundation of Spirit Hall?"

"Could it be that the Angel God really exists?"

Everyone stared at the scene in shock.

Tang Hao was completely stunned.