He Cuckolded Himself

Li Pu finished off the last few bites of the Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone and laughed. "Haozi, your wife sure is amazing!"

Everyone from Spirit Hall burst out laughing.

Tang Hao immediately went berserk. With little Tang San in one hand and the Clear Sky Hammer in the other, he swung the hammer at Li Pu!

"Ahhhhhhh—"

"Spit my wife out! Spit my wife's bones out!"

Tang Hao's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. His father had died, he'd been left homeless, and he'd killed his own uncle, but he'd never felt so desperate and anguished!

"Move! While he hasn't fully adapted to the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, kill him!"

Li Pu gave the order. The people from Spirit Hall immediately obeyed and attacked as one.

Qian Xunji's expression darkened even further. Li Pu had dared to bypass him and command his subordinates. He was looking for death!

"Ring Detonation!"

Tang Hao was furious. Facing the Spirit Hall experts swarming toward him, he detonated his first two Soul Rings.

After absorbing the energy of the two Soul Rings, Tang Hao seemed possessed by a divine being. He swept through the Spirit Hall ranks like a gale flattening dead leaves.

He was practically knocking down one little kid with every swing. Each blow of his hammer struck the ground, unleashing a terrifying storm of energy that sent everyone flying!

"Spirit Hall!"

With bloodshot eyes, Tang Hao relentlessly pursued Li Pu's figure, once again swinging his hammer down at him.

Just then, Chrysanthemum Douluo summoned his Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum Martial Soul and stepped in front of Li Pu, catching Tang Hao's hammer. The two began to strain against each other!

While they were locked in a contest of strength, Ghost Douluo vanished from sight and silently circled behind Tang Hao, hoping to launch a sneak attack!

But Tang Hao still noticed him. He immediately pulled back his hammer and dodged to the side.

Ghost Douluo unfurled his wings, sped up, and continued his assault on Tang Hao.

Tang Hao had no choice but to fight Ghost Douluo in midair, their speed evident as they crashed into each other again and again.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Chrysanthemums shattered, strewn across the ground; petals falling, hearts breaking!"

"Ninth Soul Skill: Hellish Specter!"

Countless ghostly hands rose from the ground, as if trying to drag Tang Hao down into hell.

In midair, countless chrysanthemum petals turned razor-sharp, like steel blades scattering from the heavens as they rushed toward Tang Hao.

Seeing this, Tang Hao detonated his third and fourth Soul Rings.

A Clear Sky Flying Hammer smashed through the steel-like chrysanthemum petals. It was about to hit Chrysanthemum Douluo, who thought he could handle the hammer. But he hadn't expected Tang Hao to appear behind it as if by Teleportation, reclaim his mighty hammer, and smash Chrysanthemum Douluo straight into the ground.

Right after that, Ghost Douluo controlled a gigantic ghost hand and seized Tang Hao.

Tang Hao quickly broke free and knocked Ghost Douluo flying with a single blow.

Li Pu, watching the show from close by, chuckled.

Qian Xunji asked in a cold voice, "You think this is funny?"

How could it not be funny? The true battle of geniuses began only after becoming a Titled Douluo. Whether in cultivation or combat, one's understanding and control of their Martial Soul were crucial. Even a single level of difference could mean a world of difference.

Yet Tang Hao had gone and cheated, making himself invincible as a newly ascended Titled Douluo. He'd even knocked a Level 95 Titled Douluo flying.

And he hadn't even used Divine Slaughter's Domain!

Qian Xunji put one hand on Li Pu's shoulder. An Angel Holy Sword appeared in his hand, and he ran it straight through Li Pu.

Qian Xunji stared coldly at Li Pu. "I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Why do you people keep coming after my precious disciple? The trash from before, and now a brat like you! Don't you know Dong'er is mine? Where did you get the nerve?"

"Heh. I never thought you saw your disciple that way. But doing this will only make Dong'er hate you even more!" Li Pu replied, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Qian Xunji seemed to come to his senses a little. He drove the Angel Holy Sword in deeper.

"So what? My disciple can only be mine. No one else is allowed to touch her! Die!"

At that moment, Qian Xunji's fury and jealousy swelled without limit.

There was no fear on Li Pu's face. Instead, he smiled.

He'd expected this outcome. He just hadn't thought Qian Xunji himself would be the one to finish him.

At that moment, the plot had more or less returned to its proper course. But his own "death" still wasn't convincing enough. It wasn't enough—not when Qian Xunji was only capable of doing this much.

Qian Xunji dropped Li Pu's "corpse" and looked toward Tang Hao.

Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong was in seclusion, making one breakthrough after another with unstoppable momentum, when she seemed to sense something. She felt she had lost something extremely important once again!

After leaving seclusion, she asked where Elder Li was.

When she heard that Li Pu had gone with the others to pursue Tang Hao and Ah Yin, the unease in her heart only deepened.

"Li Pu, you—you have to come back safe..."

Bibi Dong had no choice but to pray to the Angel God, whom she now detested.

Seeing Qian Xunji kill Li Pu, Tang Hao's resentment eased somewhat, but he still hated Qian Xunji and Spirit Hall. If not for Spirit Hall, he wouldn't have been left homeless, and he and Ah Yin wouldn't have ended up like this.

Qian Xunji looked at Tang Hao and silently summoned his Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul. He stood suspended in midair, sacred and untouchable, like a god descending upon the world.

A golden radiance blazed from his black ninth Soul Ring.

"Angel Domain!"

"Ninth Soul Skill: Angel Glory!"

Sacred power, a dense aura of light, and scorching flames fused together, forming a terrifying storm of energy and radiance.

That instant of brilliance seemed to last for eternity. Everything the light touched vanished into nothingness.

This Soul Skill's power was enough to rival that of a Level 96, or even Level 97, Titled Douluo!

"Divine Slaughter's Domain!"

"Great Sumeru Hammer!"

Tang Hao detonated the last five Soul Rings on his Clear Sky Hammer, including the Soul Ring he'd just obtained from his wife. The energy from all five detonated at once. After absorbing it, Tang Hao unleashed the Clear Sky Sect's most powerful secret technique.

The Great Sumeru Hammer!

Combined with the upgraded Divine Slaughter's Domain, which entered the Asura Domain directly, its power was elevated yet again.

The Great Sumeru Hammer carried destructive force as it smashed toward Qian Xunji, leaving a series of piercing howls in the air.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance, then immediately went all out and rapidly unleashed their Martial Soul Fusion Skill. They could both feel that the power of Tang Hao's Great Sumeru Hammer exceeded anything they'd imagined. They had to interrupt him.

Even the other Titled Douluo unleashed their ultimate skills.

But Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the Two-Level Static Domain, was useless. It was instantly shattered, and Qian Xunji's Angel Domain crumbled just as quickly.

The collision between the powerful Soul Skills continued, warping the air and shattering the earth!

When everything finally fell quiet, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo had both suffered injuries of varying severity, while Qian Xunji was gravely wounded, his entire chest caved in.

Everyone was stunned by the sight.

A newly ascended Titled Douluo had just faced an opponent led by a Level 95 Angel Douluo equipped with a full set of Soul Bones, backed by two Titled Douluo's spatial-binding domain and even more Titled Douluo and Soul Douluo. And yet they still couldn't take down Tang Hao, who'd only just become a Titled Douluo. It was utterly absurd!

Faced with this, everyone was afraid. They had only one thought: run!

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo realized Tang Hao might have inherited the God of Slaughter's legacy in Slaughter City. Otherwise, it was impossible for a newly ascended Titled Douluo to defeat a force that even a normal Titled Douluo couldn't withstand.

They hurriedly fled with the badly wounded Qian Xunji. The others did the same.

Tang Hao wanted to chase after them, but as his reason gradually returned, the power of his cheat-fueled outburst slowly faded, and weakness quietly crept over him.

His gaze fell on Li Pu's "corpse." Blood welled up in his eyes once more!

He picked up his hammer and brought it down again and again—eighty-eight, eighty-eight, eighty—he didn't know how many mighty blows—venting all the hatred in his heart!

He kept smashing until not a hair remained, until Li Pu had melded perfectly with the ground. Only then did Tang Hao stop. It seemed something had occurred to him, and he broke down, sobbing in anguish.

"Ah Yin, I forgot about your Soul Bone! Even if it was broken, I could've dug it out and used it to honor you. Wuwuwu..."

After all that, he'd never expected to cuckold himself.

He'd beaten his own woman and another man into a mass of flesh and blood, fused together so completely they could never be separated.

It was too late for regrets!