Tang Hao Flees, Gu Rong Arrives!

Soto City.

Ning Rongrong watched the token dim, her face full of triumph.

"I have already contacted my father and Grandpa Sword and the others. I imagine they will be able to rush over before long."

"Grandpa Sword and the others are also Title Douluos. Once they arrive, this Tang Hao will surely die!"

She waved her fist at Tang Hao in the sky, wishing she could teach him a lesson herself.

Zhu Zhuqing and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

But Xiao Wu, being a spirit beast, grew increasingly uneasy, looking at Zi Ji with some trepidation.

If the situation was already this chaotic with just one Title Douluo, would he have any chance of survival if a few more arrived?

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu could not help but harbor resentment toward Tang San and Tang Hao.

Everything happening now was caused by that father and son; if not for them, how would they have encountered such danger?

Zi Ji was thinking the same thing.

If it were only Tang Hao, a single Title Douluo, she would not be afraid, but if more arrived, she would likely struggle, not to mention that she still had to protect Xiao Wu.

She had to call for reinforcements too.

"I should have the Lord send Bi Ji over. Otherwise, this will be truly difficult to handle."

A seven-colored dragon scale in her palm lit up, then vanished into a beam of light.

Meanwhile.

The battle between Qin Jiuxiao and Tang Hao grew increasingly intense, with both sides exhausting their techniques.

In terms of raw strength, Tang Hao was perhaps stronger, but Qin Jiuxiao's Teleportation combined with the supreme speed of the Kunpeng made his attacks incredibly unpredictable.

He had even managed to break through Tang Hao's composure.

"Qin Jiuxiao, is all you can do is hide?"

"If you are a man, fight me head-on!"

Qin Jiuxiao sneered, his figure constantly teleporting in the sky.

"You old dog, have you no shame?"

"A dignified Title Douluo attacking a four-ring Spirit Ancestor like me, and you won't even let me dodge?"

"If you want to know if I am a man, A Yin will give you the answer in the future."

Tang Hao completely exploded; such provocative words made his face turn red with rage.

Even if he had schemed against A Yin, she was still his woman—no one could touch her!

"You little bastard, I will tear you to pieces today!"

"Seventh Spirit Skill: Avatar of Martial Soul!"

"Domain of the Killing God!"

"Great Sumeru Hammer!"

Tang Hao roared, a red manifestation filled with killing intent appearing behind him, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand grew to several hundred meters in size.

The Avatar of Martial Soul swung the Haotian Hammer down fiercely; it seemed he had truly been driven to desperation by Qin Jiuxiao's words.

But Qin Jiuxiao was not panicked in the slightest, turning to manipulate his spirit power to lift Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuun into the sky.

"Zhuqing, Zhuyun, Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"

The two women nodded immediately, summoning their Nether Spirit Cat martial souls.

As two dark purple rays of light merged into Qin Jiuxiao's body, a seven-colored Qilin several hundred meters long slowly emerged.

It spread its wings, its ferocity overwhelming.

"Domain of the Ten Fiends!"

"Qilin Heaven-Shaking Stride!"

The Qilin collided head-on with the Haotian Hammer.

Zi Ji's pupils constricted, and her surging spirit power immediately shielded Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu.

BOOM!

At the moment of impact, everyone in Soto City felt a ringing in their ears.

The sky shone as bright as day.

It took nearly half a minute for the light to slowly fade.

The entire city was gripped by panic, with everyone locking their doors and praying that the battle outside would not affect them.

Dugu Bo, who was closest to the battlefield, had already arrived.

Seeing the scene in the sky, he could not help but gasp.

He had just heard Tang Hao call out Qin Jiuxiao's name.

"I have heard of that boy from the Qin Family, but how could he possess such strength? He is only a Spirit Ancestor!"

"If I remember correctly, he is only twelve years old. To be able to fight the renowned Haotian Douluo to this extent at twelve—extraordinary!"

"Such a genius is well-suited to be my Dugu Bo's grandson-in-law. If he cannot hold on, I will help him out in a moment."

"By then, he will surely be so grateful to me that he will have to let Yan Yan come back and seal the deal."

Dugu Bo's face was full of smiles.

But as he thought of the toxins in Dugu Yan's body and his own deceased children, his smile slowly faded.

He sighed softly:

"It is all my fault."

After this lament, he refocused his attention on the battlefield.

The clash between Qin Jiuxiao and Tang Hao had reached a conclusion.

The Qilin that Qin Jiuxiao had transformed into grew even more imposing, while Tang Hao had been sent flying back several hundred meters.

The hand gripping the Haotian Hammer trembled slightly, the webbing between his thumb and forefinger split, and faint traces of blood flowed out.

At this moment, Tang Hao's heart was beyond shocked.

He fell into a dead silence.

The Nine Absolutes of Haotian could not suppress Qin Jiuxiao, and neither could his Avatar of Martial Soul, Domain of the Killing God, or the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Now, only Ring Detonation remained.

But using this technique would leave him with severe side effects, leaving him weakened for a long time.

During that period, his strength would be greatly diminished, and he would not even be a match for Dugu Bo, the weakest of the Title Douluos.

Was it worth it to use it against Qin Jiuxiao now?

Qin Jiuxiao's current strength meant he could fight him without losing ground.

That meant he could not take Xiao Wu away either.

To make an enemy of such a monster was a total loss.

He wanted a truce.

"Qin Jiuxiao, you cannot finish me, and I cannot finish you. How about a truce?"

Qin Jiuxiao stepped through the air, slowly approaching with a cold sneer.

"You attack when you want and leave when you want? There is no such thing in this world!"

He had just made contact with Tang Hao, and naturally, he had obtained his entry.

[Ding! Contacted Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, obtained entry "Killing Intent Perception (Red)": Do not show killing intent toward me, or you will die~]

Upon obtaining this entry, Qin Jiuxiao's spirit power rose once more, reaching level 49.

He was only one step away from becoming a Spirit King.

The spirit power he had just consumed was replenished in an instant.

"Tang Hao, you should have been prepared to pay the price when you attacked me."

"Even if you are a Title Douluo, it is the same."

As he spoke, divine light erupted beneath the Qilin's feet, and it stomped toward Tang Hao's head.

As long as he killed Tang Hao here, he could bully little Tang San however he wanted later.

"You forced my hand!"

"Ring Detonation!"

Tang Hao roared, detonating his first four spirit rings in succession.

Only then did he barely block Qin Jiuxiao's attack, but he was struck in the cheek by the shockwave, and two of his front teeth were knocked out.

Now he looked exactly like Tang San.

Seeing that Qin Jiuxiao still wanted to attack, Tang Hao's pupils constricted, and he proactively detonated his fifth, ten-thousand-year spirit ring.

His strength increased by another notch.

He threw the Haotian Hammer at Qin Jiuxiao, then transformed into a beam of light and fled rapidly.

Qin Jiuxiao knocked the Haotian Hammer aside and was about to pursue, but he sensed several powerful auras.

He looked back in the direction of Xiao Wu and transmitted his voice to Zi Ji:

"Take Xiao Wu back to the hotel first. Leave the others to me."

Zi Ji hesitated, but seeing Qin Jiuxiao's unquestionable gaze, she nodded.

She grabbed Xiao Wu and vanished from the street.

Just seconds after they left, a tyrannical aura appeared above Soto City.

A massive bone dragon came whistling through the air.

Followed by Gu Rong's voice, filled with killing intent.

"Tang Hao, you dare to harm my Rongrong? I will never let you go!"