"Qian Xunji!"
Tang Hao gritted his teeth and looked at the man walking step by step, the killing intent and anger in his heart constantly devouring his sanity.
Qian Xunji angrily yelled with a heartbroken look on his face, "Tang Hao, as a Clear Sky Sect, you are living alone with Soul Beast. Do you know that Soul Beast Clan and our human race are mortal enemies!"
"I don't care about Soul Beast, I only know that A Lan is my woman, no one can hurt her!"
"You are still stubborn. When I capture that Soul Beast, I will personally escort you back to the Clear Sky Sect. I want to see what your father will say then."
Qian Xunji walked past Tang Hao, who was unable to move, with an indifferent expression, and stepped closer to A Lan on the ground.
"Qian Xunji, stop!"
"Stop it, bastard!"
Unable to move his body, Tang Hao watched as Qian Xunji's hand reached out to A Lan. Eight Soul Rings flashed behind him, and the first and second Soul Rings exploded at the same time.
The huge energy brought by Exploding Ring helped him break through the Soul Power blockade of Qian Xunji.
"Qian Xunji, get out of here!"
Tang Hao held Clear Sky Hammer with both hands, aimed at Qian Xunji's back and hit it.
When Qian Xunji turned around, he already held Angelic Holy Sword in his hand, and struck the incoming Clear Sky Hammer with a sword.
The Divine Sword of Heaven and Clear Sky Hammer collided in the air, causing a violent roar and explosion.
"You want to use your Tang Clan people's Exploding Ring to defeat Titled Douluo?"
"Today, I will let you see the difference between you and me!"
The ninth Soul Ring behind Qian Xunji lit up, and in the sky, a Angelic Holy Sword hundreds of meters tall with golden flames fell in the blink of an eye.
Tang Hao looked at the Angelic Holy Sword above his head that exuded the aura of Destruction God, and did not dare to hesitate. The third, fourth, and fifth Soul Ring exploded one after another.
Martial Soul Avatar and the eighth Soul Ring were used at the same time. Soul Power exploded in his body and impacted his meridians. Tang Hao showed a trace of pain on his face. He held Clear Sky Hammer tightly with both hands and threw the violent force into the sky.
The moment the two collided, the heaven and earth suddenly became silent.
Immediately afterwards, a storm comparable to level 12 appeared at the battle location. The forest with a radius of one kilometer was blown away by the strong wind, and wind blades tens of meters long appeared on the ground.
A black shadow shot out from the center of the collision, dragging a gully tens of meters long on the ground before stopping not far from A Lan.
"Ah... Ahao!"
A Lan looked at Tang Hao, who was covered in blood, had weak breath, and was seriously injured, and the pain in his eyes was about to overflow.
Tang Hao struggled to look up at A Lan, his lips slightly opened, and a weak voice sounded.
"Ah...A Lan, you... leave with Tang San quickly, this... I am here!"
Tang Hao staggered to his feet, stood in front of A Lan, and rushed towards Qian Xunji persistently.
Qian Xunji looked on indifferently, but with a casual blow, Tang Hao, who was seriously injured, flew out directly.
"Soul Beast, leave with me Pope, otherwise, I won't hold back next time!"
A Lan paid no attention to Qian Xunji in front of him, looking at the figure of Tang Hao infatuatedly, with a hint of determination deep in his eyes.
"Ahao, take good care of Tang San!"
After A Lan finished speaking, a red light suddenly lit up on his body, and the surrounding space instantly solidified under the huge energy.
"Soul Beast, you!"
Qian Xunji could only watch as A Lan started the sacrifice, and all the terrifying Life Goddess energy poured into the seriously injured and dying Tang Hao's body.
Even Rakshasa God's Divine Thought, who was watching the show, didn't notice that a force fell into A Lan's body, intercepting 10% of the energy of the sacrifice.
"A--Lan--"
"No, stop it!"
Tang Hao looked at his wife who was wrapped in light, and roared at the top of his lungs.
A Lan glanced at Tang San under Blue Silver Grass with nostalgia, turned into a ray of light, came to Tang Hao, and kissed the corner of his mouth.
"Ahao, the days after I met you were A Lan's happiest times. Goodbye, Ahao!"
A Lan's figure completely disappeared, replaced by a hundred thousand-year-old Soul Ring on Tang Hao, and a piece of Soul Bone on the ground with the aura of A Lan.
"Do you want power?"
Rakshasa God's Divine Thought's voice sounded in Tang Hao's heart at the right time.
"My name is Rakshasa, and I am one of the gods. If you are willing to accept my inheritance, you can kill your wife's enemy with your own hands!"
"I do!"
Tang Hao agreed directly! A Rakshasa Divine Power penetrated his body, repairing all the injuries and consumed Soul Power in his body, and Tang Hao's body returned to its peak moment again.
There were two bloody tears on Tang Hao's face. He carefully held the piece of Soul Bone into his arms and murmured to himself, "A Lan, don't worry, I will take good care of Tang San."
Tang Hao closed his eyes and then opened them again. The last trace of warmth disappeared from his eyes, and the terrifying murderous aura instantly locked onto Qian Xunji.
"Qian Xunji, I want you to die!"
Divine Slaughter's Domain turned on instantly, Tang Hao held Clear Sky Hammer and Qian Xunji fought together again.
This time, Tang Hao was no longer at a disadvantage. With the support of Divine Slaughter's Domain, he even started to beat Qian Xunji.
A sharp look flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, and sixthly, Seventh Soul Ring exploded. Clear Sky Avatar carried terrifying power and hit Angel True Body heavily.
With just one blow, Angel True Body collapsed, Qian Xunji vomited blood in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, unable to even move a finger.
After Tang Hao lifted Clear Sky Avatar, his throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The blow he just made also caused more injuries to himself.
Not enough, he must kill Qian Xunji!
Tang Hao reluctantly stood up, staggering towards Qian Xunji not far away.
Those Soul Douluo who had been far away saw Qian Xunji lying on the ground and rushed over.
"Protect His Holiness the Pope!"
One person took away Qian Xunji, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and the others joined forces to block Tang Hao's blow.
Some more injuries were added to everyone's body, and Tang Hao was not having a good time, with several more wounds on his body.
He took a deep look at these obstructive Soul Douluos, knowing that he could not kill his enemies with their presence, so he feinted a move, used his strength to retreat, and at the same time picked up Tang San, who was being protected by A Lan, and the father and son quickly disappeared deep into the forest.
The few Soul Douluo had no intention of pursuing, and quickly caught up with their previous companions, protecting Qian Xunji's weak Life Goddess aura, and escorted him back to Spirit City quickly.
His Holiness the Pope was seriously injured in front of them, even to the point of dying. They couldn't imagine how terrifying Worship Hall's anger would be after learning the news.
After Rakshasa God's Divine Thought completed her mission, she no longer paid attention to Qian Xunji. She will guide Tang Hao and let him open Rakshasa God Trial step by step. At the same time, she will cultivate the successor of Asura.
A figure suddenly fell in front of several Soul Douluos who were on their way. When they saw the face of the person clearly, cold sweat ran down the bodies of these Spirit Hall executives.