Tang Hao's Domineering and Arrogant Entrance! Tang Hao is Sweating Profusely!

"Let's go, Qian Renxue."

"Mm."

The two exchanged a glance and turned to leave.

"Ahhh! Ah~ wuwuwu~! It's ruined, my life is completely ruined!"

Yu Xiaogang lay on the ground in utter despair, wailing and clutching his head in agony.

"Teacher!" Tang San rushed to Yu Xiaogang's side, looking at him and feeling as though his mentor's mind was snapping: "Teacher, please pull yourself together!"

Tang San felt no disgust that Yu Xiaogang was a plagiarist; after all, the master and disciple were two of a kind—one stole theories, the other stole Tang Sect techniques.

Both were thieves by nature.

Inherited from the same source, birds of a feather.

"San, you must become strong. The humiliation I have suffered today—you must help me pay it back in full one day!" Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot as he grabbed Tang San's arm.

Tang San's face was filled with resentment, his teeth gritted as he said: "Teacher, rest assured. This debt from today, I, Tang San, will surely repay in the future!"

"I will make them pay the price!"

Tang Hao, hidden in the shadows, witnessed it all. His cold eyes stared fixedly at Lin Ye and Qian Renxue in the distance, his expression fierce: "Courting death! To dare bully the son of Tang Hao like this—I see you are tired of living!"

After leaving, there was one thing Qian Renxue truly could not fathom.

She asked: "Lin Ye, why do you think Bibi Dong was so good to that hypocritical, disgusting piece of trash, Yu Xiaogang, back then?"

"And what Grandfather said just now—what happened back then that made him want to investigate Yu Xiaogang?"

Although Lin Ye knew the truth, he felt it was not his place to say: "That is something you should ask the Teacher."

After the third trial is over, I must ask Grandfather properly, Qian Renxue secretly decided.

Having judged Yu Xiaogang, Lin Ye and Qian Renxue now only needed to address the Sin of Pride and the Sin of Betrayal to complete the third trial.

Half an hour later.

The two found a hotel in Nuoding City and rested for the night.

Early the next morning, they set off and left Nuoding City.

But not long after they left the city, Tang Hao followed, intending to help his son, Tang San, take brutal revenge on Lin Ye and Qian Renxue.

As Lin Ye and Qian Renxue entered a secluded mountain road, Tang Hao finally made his move.

"A wet-behind-the-ears brat! A yellow-haired girl!"

"How dare you hurt my son!!!"

A domineering, boundless roar suddenly echoed through the mountain path.

The next second, in mid-air, a burly man wearing a tattered cloak stepped through the void, exuding an aura of absolute superiority as he blocked the path ahead of Lin Ye and Qian Renxue.

The man carried a terrifying presence, his formidable aura completely enveloping Lin Ye and Qian Renxue.

His eyes shone with a fierce light, arrogant and overbearing, looking for all the world like a man of immense power.

And this man was none other than Tang Ritian, Tang Hao!

I beat Tang San into that pathetic state yesterday, and this overprotective Tang Hao has indeed appeared. Lin Ye felt no fear; instead, a gloating smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

With his and Qian Renxue's current strength, they were naturally no match for a powerful Title Douluo like Tang Hao.

But they had the 99th-rank Limit Douluo Qian Daoliu secretly guarding them from the shadows.

"Son? Could it be that Tang San? Heh, I didn't expect that brat to have such a background." Qian Renxue sneered, also showing no fear: "I don't care who your son is. I advise you not to court death, or you will end up just like him."

"I'm courting death? Hahaha! Hahahaha!! You bullied people you shouldn't have, and you think you can just walk away? How could it be that easy!!" Tang Hao laughed with utter disdain.

His expression was as arrogant as it could possibly be.

A mere Soul Ancestor and a Soul King telling him not to court death?

They truly had no idea what kind of existence he, Tang Hao, was!

When Qian Renxue released her martial soul yesterday, Tang Hao had already identified her identity. Before attacking, he had carefully scanned the surroundings with his spiritual power and found no powerful protectors.

Now, he could crush Lin Ye and Qian Renxue whenever he pleased.

"I'm courting death? I think it is you who are courting death!!!" Tang Hao roared, his momentum fierce and his overbearing aura surging. Beneath his feet, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red rings flashed into existence.

With the lightning-flickering Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, Tang Hao looked incredibly domineering, arrogant, and insolent. A self-satisfied, mocking smile played on his lips: "Now, do you still think I am the one courting death!!"

"A nine-ring Clear Sky Hammer? You are Tang Hao!"

"So that Tang San is Tang Hao's son?" Qian Renxue's expression tightened. Judging by his formidable aura, she knew Tang Hao was strong, but she hadn't expected it to be the Clear Sky Douluo himself.

Her expression turned cold: "Heh, so it is the Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao. No wonder you are so arrogant and insolent!"

"Since you know we beat your son, you must also know I am the Young Mistress of Martial Soul Hall. To dare appear and lay a hand on me—you have quite the nerve!!"

"Hahaha! Martial Soul Hall! A fine Martial Soul Hall indeed!"

Tang Hao continued to laugh wildly, looking utterly fearless and defiant: "So what if you are the Young Mistress of Martial Soul Hall? I dared to hammer your father, Qian Xunji, back then—let alone a yellow-haired girl like you!!"

"How dare you bully my son, Tang Hao! Today, you brat is destined to die! As for this blonde girl of the Angel clan, she will also have to pay the price!!"

"No one can save you today!!"

"Haaahhh!" Tang Hao roared as he rose, swinging the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. With an incomparably domineering and ferocious strike, he smashed toward Lin Ye and Qian Renxue.

"Heh." Lin Ye and Qian Renxue stood calmly in place, watching the incoming Tang Hao with cold gazes.

A powerhouse of this level was no longer someone they could contend with, so they had no need to act.

Just as Tang Hao's hammer descended.

An incomparably majestic and awe-inspiring voice resounded between heaven and earth: "Is that so! Tang Hao!!"

The ferocious Tang Hao's expression changed drastically!

Before Tang Hao could even react, the figure of Qian Daoliu had already arrived above him.

A look of horror appeared on Tang Hao's face, and the next second, Qian Daoliu kicked him fiercely in the face: "Get down!!"

Bang!

"Uwaaaahhh!~" Tang Hao shrieked, his face distorted from the kick. His body spun three hundred and sixty degrees in the air before he was instantly kicked down from the sky, crashing miserably into the ground.

With a loud boom.

Tang Hao's body smashed a massive crater into the yellow earth.

Tang Hao no longer possessed that domineering, arrogant, and wild demeanor from moments ago; his body trembled slightly.

He looked up in sheer terror at the man in the sky, who possessed six wings on his back, radiated the brilliance of an angel, and stood with eight black and one red soul rings beneath his feet.

Tang Hao was drenched in cold sweat: "Eight black and one red, Six-Winged Angel, he is... he is Qian Daoliu!!!!"