Tang Hao raised his palm, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer shrank and flew back, landing steadily in his palm.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Tang San, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground in the ring. A trace of imperceptible pity flashed across his eyes, which were then covered by cold anger.
He originally planned to endure it until the end of the competition and then quietly pick up Tang San.
But just now I saw my son being shot away and vomiting blood. As a father, I can no longer suppress my anger.
Any overall planning, any temporary avoidance, were all thrown out of mind the moment his son was injured.
Pope Palace In the audience seat, Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, his eyes as cold as a knife.
Yu Xiaogang froze in place, his face turned pale, and his fingertips were trembling slightly. All the Spirit Hall elders around the arena stood up, Soul Power was working quietly, and the atmosphere was instantly tense to the extreme.
On the ring, Shen Yifeng looked up at the figure in the sky, his expression still calm.
Lan Xuanyu gripped the spear tightly and took half a step forward to block his side.
Gu Yuena's eyes were slightly condensed, the silver glow around his body was quietly flowing, and he silently mentioned Soul Power.
Tang Hao's eyes were fixed on Shen Yifeng on the ring, and his roar was like thunder, shaking the eardrums of the audience. "Shen Yifeng! My son has been seriously injured, and all four of my affiliated sects have been destroyed, all because of you! Today, you must die!"
The Soul Power around him surged, Clear Sky Hammer buzzed and trembled in the palm of his hand, the red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring glowed, and the violent pressure overwhelmingly pressed towards Shen Yifeng.
In his opinion, the source of his son's humiliation today and the sect's successive troubles all stemmed from the young man in front of him.
With all the old and new grudges added together, he couldn't suppress his murderous intention at all.
Shen Yifeng straightened up and slowly rose into the air.
The Rainbow Wings behind him slowly unfolded, flowing with dazzling light, holding him steadily in mid-air. He looked calm, looking at the furious Tang Hao.
"You think you can kill me!"
The tone was calm, but full of confidence.
At this moment, Bibi Dong's cold voice came from the Pope Palace spectator seats, and spread along Soul Power throughout the audience. "Shen Yifeng, if you are willing to surrender to the Spirit Hall, I can guarantee your safety and keep you safe today."
Bibi Dong stood in front of the railing, with a faint smile on her lips. She was thinking in her mind that Tang Hao showed up just in time, either forcing Shen Yifeng to have no way out and turning to her, or causing both of them to suffer losses. No matter what, Spirit Hall would not suffer any loss.
Shen Yifeng heard the sound, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Pope Palace, and sneered, "His Holiness the Pope's kindness, I appreciate it. It's just that you are pretending to be kind, so there is no need to show it. Ghost Leopard Douluo intercepted me halfway before, wasn't it your instruction?"
The words fell lightly, but they were like pebbles thrown into the lake. The whole audience was instantly in an uproar. The smile on Bibi Dong's face froze slightly, and a cold look flashed across his eyes.
She didn't expect that Shen Yifeng would be so disrespectful and put the matter on the table in public.
Seeing this, Tang Hao in the air became even more angry. He already hated Spirit Hall to the core, but seeing that Shen Yifeng and Bibi Dong didn't deal with them, he became even more murderous.
No matter what grudges the two sides have, today he must take down this kid first and give an explanation to his son and the sect.
On the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's seat, Chen Xin suddenly frowned and looked sideways at Ning Fengzhi: "Fengzhi, let's take action. We can't watch Tang Hao committing murder in public on the field."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand to hold his arm, and said in a calm but helpless tone:
"Uncle Jian, this is not something we can interfere with. Clear Sky Douluo has accumulated power for many years and is not something we can easily offend. As for Shen Yifeng... we can only leave it to fate."
Chen Xin tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his knuckles turning slightly white, but he finally held it back. He understood Ning Fengzhi's considerations. Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was based on Heaven Dou and could not commit the crime of trying to challenge a top Titled Douluo for the sake of a Shen Yifeng with whom he had only a shallow friendship.
What's more, Tang Hao already has a grudge against the Spirit Hall, so if he takes action rashly, he will easily get burned.
In the center of the arena, Tang Hao roared angrily, and all Soul Power was poured into Clear Sky Hammer.
The giant hammer carried the black air wave, and with the power of destroying the world, it hit Shen Yifeng head-on.
The strong wind swept through, and the stone slabs of the arena cracked layer by layer, with gravel flying everywhere.
Shen Yifeng's body fell back to the ground. Before he could move, a row of figures stood in front of him.
Lan Xuanyu The gun is held horizontally in front, the tip of the gun pointed directly into the sky, Gu Yuena is covered with silver light, the power of space flows quietly, Yu Tianheng The dragon's roar is deafening, The power of the Thunderclap Academy spreads all over the body, Ye Lingling urges Nine Heart Begonia with all his strength, and layers of white light protect the whole team; Dugu Yan Jade Phosphorus Purple Mist rose up and turned into a poisonous barrier. Even Qian Renxue joined in, and the golden shimmer circulated.
The six people mobilized their full strength at the same time, and Soul Power intertwined into a thick barrier, firmly blocking Shen Yifeng.
They all knew in their hearts that Soul King and Soul Ancestor's cultivation might not be able to withstand Titled Douluo's full blow.
But as a team, there is no reason to retreat in the face of battle.
The giant hammer is getting closer and closer, the barrier is shaking violently, cracks are spreading rapidly, and it is about to shatter.
At the critical moment, a dark figure appeared out of thin air. He raised his hand and pointed a finger lightly on the Clear Sky Hammer surface.
"Buzz!"
The giant hammer shook violently, and all the violent attacks froze instantly, unable to fall any further.
Di Tian snorted coldly, his voice low but with supreme pressure, resounding throughout the audience. "Who dares to hurt him?"
There was dead silence in the whole place, Tang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a terrifying force coming back from the hammer body, making his arms numb and his blood surging.
He stared intently at the man in black who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his heart suddenly sank. This man's aura was unfathomable, far from ordinary Titled Douluo.
Tang Hao gripped Clear Sky Hammer tightly, his arms still numbing slightly. He stared at the man in black in front of him and shouted in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"
"Take your life." Di Tian said in a calm tone, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, "You are Tang San's father, so just stay here today."
"It's just you?" Tang Hao laughed angrily, and the light around him Soul Ring skyrocketed.
In all his years traveling across the continent, he has never been so despised by anyone.
Even if the opponent's aura is unfathomable, he will never sit still and wait for death. At worst, he will risk serious injuries and rush out to protect his son.
Under the stage, Yue Guan and Gui Mei's expressions suddenly changed, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.
The two looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes. This sense of oppression was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Titled Douluo.
Bibi Dong stood in the spectator seats, his eyes slightly lowered and his fingertips quietly tightened.
This person's aura is so powerful that it far exceeds that of most Worship Hall elders.
She was filled with shock and doubt in her heart, how many forces were hidden behind Shen Yifeng, to be able to ask such people to protect her.
The next moment, the two of them moved at the same time, their figures soared into the air and collided with each other in mid-air.
Tang Hao was the first to attack, Clear Sky Hammer rose in the wind, First Soul Ring lit up, and Titan's Hammer swept out with great power.
The black hammer shadow covered the sky and the sun, and the violent air waves made the audience unable to open their eyes. Di Tian, however, remained motionless. He raised his hand and waved, and the black Soul Power formed a barrier, blocking the blow easily.
"That's all you have?" Di Tian's voice was cold, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
Tang Hao was shocked. He had no time to think about it and quickly activated Soul Power's body protection.