Tian Meng's "Beauty" Disguise Shatters, Tang Hao Spits Blood in Rage

Tang Hao's eighth soul skill was obtained from an 87,000-year-level Dark Gold Demon Ape.

Coupled with the tyrannical power of the Clear Sky Hammer, his eighth soul skill was even more formidable than the ninth soul skills of many other Title Douluo.

However, Tang Hao was facing two peak level 95 Super Douluo, and the quality of their Coiling Dragon Staff was not the least bit inferior to the Clear Sky Hammer.

If not for the fact that Tang Hao relied on the secret techniques of the Clear Sky Sect, and that the two of them intended to keep him alive for capture, Tang Hao would have already been a dead man.

"Hahahaha!! Little Tang Hao, cease your wild talk! Today, not only will you die, but we shall also purge this monstrosity behind you!"

The two terrifying forces collided once more.

Yet this time, in order to protect "Ah Yin" behind him, Tang Hao did not dodge at all, instead taking the terrifying shockwaves generated by the collision of the two forces head-on.

Seeing Tang Hao willing to use his own body to block this lethal attack for her sake, "Ah Yin's" eyes were filled with heartache as she looked at him.

"Hao... are you alright?"

Hearing "Ah Yin's" trembling voice filled with fear, Tang Hao forced a smile despite the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Ah Yin, as long as you can awaken, no sacrifice I make is too great."

But before he could finish his sentence, "Ah Yin's" phantom became even more blurred, and her complexion turned deathly pale.

"Ah Yin, Ah Yin, what is wrong?!"

Tang Hao looked toward the cave below, only to discover that the main body of the Blue Silver Empress, "Ah Yin," had been crushed in half by falling rocks.

"Hao..."

"Ah Yin's" voice became exceptionally weak, her words coming in intermittent gasps.

"Hao, you must flee. My main body is too severely damaged; I am currently relying on the energy of my roots to sustain my life. If the roots are detached from the ground, I will surely die..."

"No... do not worry about me, I..."

"Ah Yin's" phantom collapsed into Tang Hao's arms, and Tang Hao's eyes were already brimming with tears.

Although it was he who had set the trap ten years ago for Ah Yin's 100,000-year soul ring, the ten years since her death had been the most agonizing of his life.

If Heaven could grant him another chance, he would never harm his wife again, nor would he let his own greed lead him to design the theft of her 100,000-year soul ring.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Thousand Jun and Falling Devil slightly withdrew their momentum, lowering their eyes to look at Tang Hao below.

"Tang Hao, cripple your own arms, and we may spare your life. You may even bring this dying Blue Silver Empress with you to return to Martial Soul Hall to face judgment. Otherwise..."

As these words were spoken, a surge of extremely fierce and overbearing soul power erupted from both Thousand Jun and Falling Devil Douluo almost simultaneously.

Boom--!

Accompanied by the violent power radiating from their bodies, an even more formidable soul power enveloped Tang Hao.

That's right.

Thousand Jun and Falling Devil, whose soul power had already reached the peak of level 95, had actually broken through to the realm of level 96 Super Douluo at this very moment!

Feeling this aura as deep and oppressive as an abyss, Tang Hao knew clearly that even if he detonated Ah Yin's ninth soul ring, he would never be able to escape their grasp.

Furthermore, Ah Yin could not leave with him now, and he absolutely could not let these people hurt her a second time!

"If I cripple my arms, how will you treat me and Ah Yin?"

Hearing that Tang Hao still wished to bargain with them, a cold sneer rose in the eyes of the two.

"Tang Hao, do you think you still have the qualifications to negotiate with us? Either come back with us to face the judgment of Martial Soul Hall, or... die right now!"

Thousand Jun Douluo's level 96 soul power shrouded Tang Hao, and the "Ah Yin" protected in his arms grew even paler.

"No, do not harm Ah Yin. As long as you swear upon your martial souls that you will not take her life, I will cripple my arms and go back with you!"

Tang Hao's eyes were blood-red, his entire body bathed in blood.

Deep within his heart, he was roaring.

In the past, Ah Yin sacrificed herself for him, and today, he would use his own death to secure a glimmer of survival for her!

Hearing his request, Thousand Jun and Falling Devil exchanged a look of strange amusement.

Nevertheless, they complied with Tang Hao's demand and swore upon their martial souls.

Seeing them take the oath, Tang Hao did not waste another word. He smashed his left arm down without hesitation, while his right arm was shattered by the Clear Sky Hammer he threw.

The intense pain caused his eyes to bloodshot, yet Tang Hao was smiling.

In his heart, he was atoning for the sins he had committed against Ah Yin.

"Ah!!! Ah Yin, I, Tang Hao, have failed you!!"

Having crippled his arms, Tang Hao knelt on the mottled mountain ground, his face full of sorrow. As his arms were lost, the soul power within him began to plummet like a bursting dam.

"Sixth Worship, Seventh Worship, stabilize Tang Hao's cultivation! I want to extract the life essence from the 100,000-year soul ring of Ah Yin within his body!"

Ye Xuan's voice reached the ears of Thousand Jun and Falling Devil, and without hesitation, they exerted their power to stop Tang Hao's bleeding.

Upon hearing this voice, Tang Hao's previously dazed mind instantly regained clarity.

Following that, he saw a fair-skinned, handsome youth approaching him with a wicked grin on his face.

A Blue Silver Empress, identical to the one belonging to Ah Yin and marked with golden veins, extended from his palm and coiled directly around his body.

He soon turned his gaze toward the space behind him.

"Tian Meng, how much longer are you going to play dead? Don't you see that Tang Hao has already been reduced to a harmless piece of trash?"

Upon hearing his words, cold sweat broke out across Tang Hao's back.

In the very next second, the figure of Ah Yin, which had been on the verge of dissipating, gradually began to solidify.

As rings of light emerged around his body, he finally transformed into a young boy dressed in black athletic gear.

"Heh heh, I got a little too into character just now. But I have to say, your move is truly vicious. Everything is going exactly according to your plan; this idiot was actually stupid enough to cripple his own hands..."

The words of Sky Dream Ice Silkworm were filled with mockery.

He failed to notice that Tang Hao was trembling all over with rage at this moment.

It was also at this time that Thousand Jun and Falling Devil, who had been holding it in for quite a while, could no longer contain themselves.

They burst into loud laughter right beside Tang Hao's ears.

"Hahahaha! Oh, Tang Hao, Tang Hao! If you knew that your wife, Ah Yin, had already become the third soul ring of our Martial Soul Hall's Holy Son the moment we started this fight..."

"And that the Holy Son is about to extract the life essence of the Blue Silver Empress Ah Yin from your body to make up for the deficiency in his third soul ring, I wonder if you would be so angry that you'd drop dead on the spot? Hahahaha!!"