Jealous Rivalry!

"Little San, now this is the true Clear Sky Avatar!"

Tang Hao raised his massive hammer, ready to smash it down on the Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, but their first reaction was not to flee—it was to protect Xiao Mo.

The worshippers in the spectator stands, along with Bibi Dong, rose and flew toward Xiao Mo.

Tang Hao brought his hammer down, but it seemed to strike an invisible wall, stopping midair without moving forward an inch.

"Big Hao, do you really think you're some Speaker Douluo? There's no Breaking Cocoon here to play for you!"

Su Yan strode through the void. With every sentence he spoke, the space beneath his feet exploded.

Facing the approaching Su Yan, Tang Hao did not dare let his guard down and immediately raised the Clear Sky Hammer to attack.

Yet no matter how he attacked, it was as though an invisible wall stood before him.

"Who are you? Why have I never heard your name?"

Su Yan looked at Tang Hao, who resembled a clown, his lips curling in mockery and disdain.

"You think you deserve to hear it?"

Those words thoroughly enraged Tang Hao. He raised the Clear Sky Hammer and let out a furious roar.

"Nine Absolute Techniques of Clear Sky, Word-Breaking Art!"

The hammer strike looked ferocious, but it did nothing. Instead, the recoil sent Tang Hao flying backward.

Tang Hao, blasted away by the rebound, could not believe that the invincible Nine Absolute Techniques of Clear Sky had failed.

Su Yan maintained his mocking smile, somewhat angered by Tang Hao's earlier grandstanding.

He was the one who was supposed to show off. How could this Big Hao take that role? Tang Hao was nothing more than a background prop!

Su Yan looked down and smiled at Xiao Mo.

"Xiao Mo, watch carefully. This punch is going to be very cool!"

As he spoke, energy gathered around Su Yan's fist, and a ring of black light enveloped it.

Tang Hao felt something was terribly wrong and hurriedly unleashed a soul skill.

"Clear Sky Protection!"

Su Yan merely sneered. Then he appeared behind Tang Hao and threw a punch.

It appeared to be an ordinary punch, but Tang Hao felt an immense force on his back. His entire body shot straight downward like a cannonball.

The meticulously decorated floor of Spirit Hall was smashed into a one-meter-wide crater by Tang Hao.

Tang Hao only felt something shatter within his body. Every bone in him cracked and broke.

"Daddy is so cool! I love Daddy so much!"

Xiao Mo happily waved her tiny fists at the sight, utterly dazzled by Su Yan's punch.

Although Su Yan had not used any flashy effects, Xiao Mo had a daddy filter. She simply thought he looked incredibly cool.

However, the seven worshippers were extremely jealous. Su Yan had stolen all the spotlight—how were they supposed to show off now?

As for Tang Hao, aside from Shrek Academy, no one paid him any attention at all.

Tang San immediately rushed to Tang Hao's side and took an unknown immortal herb from Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night, feeding it to Tang Hao.

After Tang Hao swallowed it, he felt a warm current fill his body, and his shattered bones began to mend.

Everyone was startled to see Tang Hao stand again. They had not expected him to rise after such serious injuries. He truly deserved to be called the Clear Sky Douluo.

But this also delighted the seven worshippers. Now they could beat Tang Hao up and make their presence known in front of Xiao Mo.

Male Lion immediately looked at Xiao Mo and said,

"Xiao Mo, your Fourth Great-Grandfather will beat this guy up for you. Will you cheer for me too?"

Xiao Mo looked at Male Lion, her large eyes sparkling with stars as she could not help asking,

"Fourth Great-Grandfather, can you throw a really cool punch too?"

Male Lion laughed loudly. "It'll be even cooler!"

After saying that, Male Lion possessed his martial soul and charged at Tang Hao, who had just gotten back up.

Male Lion's punch was packed with visual effects. Flames covered his fist, while the roars of countless beasts echoed around him.

Poor Tang Hao had only just stood up before Male Lion's punch sent him into the wall again, embedded so deeply he could not be pulled out!

"Fourth Great-Grandfather is so cool!"

Xiao Mo's voice echoed in the ears of the worshippers, making them feel awful. It was all Male Lion's fault—they had not even gotten a chance to perform.

Seeing Tang Hao get sent flying again, Tang San finally snapped. He glared at Male Lion and roared,

"Taking advantage of someone while he's down—are you worthy of being Title Douluo?"

Male Lion merely answered Tang San with a mocking smile before casually saying,

"As long as it makes my little great-granddaughter happy, so what if I take advantage of him while he's down? You can do it too!"

Tang San was so furious he nearly spat blood, but there was nothing he could do. He was simply too weak.

Tang San's eyes turned bloodshot, and he panted heavily. In his heart, he had already sentenced everyone before him to death.

Su Yan looked at the worshippers below, competing with one another out of jealousy, and merely shook his head helplessly.

Still, since the old men wanted to play, he would give them the stage. Tang Hao could not escape anyway.

"Law: Space: Law Spirit Realm!"

Su Yan unleashed his spatial power and rewrote the laws of this space, forbidding Tang Hao from leaving.

As for Tang San and the others, Su Yan still intended to spare them. Of course, it was not out of kindness.

He wanted to cause trouble for the God Realm, and he needed a legitimate reason for that. After all, he was not an unreasonable person.

"Gentlemen, since you want to play, the stage is yours. I'll go take care of Xue'er first!"

With that, Su Yan did not wait for their reply before using Spatial Teleportation to leave.

When those present saw Su Yan leave, a huge weight lifted from their hearts. After all, defeating the Clear Sky Douluo with one punch was simply too terrifying.

At that moment, Bibi Dong pulled Xiao Mo into her arms and coldly looked at Yu Xiaogang and the others.

"Hand over the hundred-thousand-year soul beast, and perhaps I can spare you. Otherwise, all of you will stay here!"

Xiao Wu trembled in fright and shrank behind Tang San, while Tang San held her tightly behind him.

Just then, a cough sounded, and Tang Hao broke free from the wall.

Seeing Tang Hao emerge, the worshippers were delighted. They all stepped forward at once and said in unison,

"Worthy of the Clear Sky Douluo. Let me have a match with you."

The moment the words came out, all seven worshippers looked at one another in confusion. Guang Ling directly cursed,

"Big Brother, do you even have the nerve to make a move? Go rest on the side and let me handle this."

After speaking, Guang Ling turned to Male Lion.

"Fourth Brother, do you even have the nerve? You've already had your fun. Shouldn't it be my turn now?"

But Qian Daoliu and Male Lion gave Guang Ling no face at all, replying in unison,

"So what?"

Guang Ling was utterly depressed. What was this even supposed to mean? But he was not about to sit still and do nothing.

He retreated behind the crowd, then slowly approached Xiao Mo and whispered in her ear,

"Xiao Mo, watch carefully. Your Fifth Great-Grandfather's arrow will be extremely cool."

"Eighth Soul Skill: Endless Frost: Eternal Ice Domain!"

Guang Ling had comprehended this move after absorbing the Water Dragon King, and it was absolutely overflowing with visual effects.

Guang Ling's eighth Spirit Ring lit up, and the surrounding temperature plummeted as ice dragons abruptly appeared one after another.

As the ice dragons roared, they shot toward Tang Hao at incredible speed. Before long, Tang Hao became a frozen Big Hao.

Xiao Mo was also stunned by the move. Since she usually got along well with Guang Ling, she showered him with praise without restraint.

Guang Ling became immensely smug, unaware that several pairs of icy eyes behind him had been fixed on him the entire time.

Looking at Guang Ling's smug expression, the worshippers suddenly felt their hands itching for some reason.