Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Green Light
Chapter 152

Tang Hao Loses an Arm, Xiao Wu Is Captured

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As soon as Wang Feng spoke, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who were about to reach Xiao Wu, stopped.

When she looked at Wang Feng, a smile appeared on her face.

"Wang Feng, kid, I didn't expect you to become so strong in such a short time."

"However, what are you trying to do by stopping us? You're not trying to save this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, are you?"

When Xiao Wu saw Wang Feng come out, a look of gratitude appeared in her eyes.

She still had a good impression of Wang Feng. Moreover, because she had shared a bed with Wang Feng and they had known each other since childhood, she felt a strange affection for him.

However, she knew that under these circumstances, Wang Feng was unlikely to be of any use.

Wang Feng was about to speak up, to plead for Xiao Wu or to improve his image in Xiao Wu eyes.

Unexpectedly, a powerful pressure suddenly descended.

"A chrysanthemum, a brat. You two dare to hurt my son? Get out of my way!"

A deep voice suddenly resounded through the Papal Hall, as if it had exploded in the air. The sound wasn't loud, but the domineering aura it contained caused everyone's body to tremble involuntarily.

Upon hearing this voice, Tang San, who was next to Xiao Wu, raised his head, a look of joy on his face.

He knew it was his father who had come.

"Hmph, Tang Hao, I knew you'd come."

Upon hearing this voice, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's expressions changed, and a cold smile appeared on their faces.

At that moment, a black figure hovered silently in mid-air, exuding a powerful aura.

He was a middle-aged man, probably in his fifties, with a stubble-covered face and slovenly clothes.

Indeed, the figure appearing in the air was none other than Tang San's father, Tang Hao.

He was also Titled Douluo, Haotian. At this moment, a jet-black iron hammer appeared beside Tang Hao.

Tang Hao.

Bibi Dong saw that figure, her eyes blazed with fury, and she shouted out in a fierce voice.

Tang Hao was not afraid of Bibi Dong at all. In a flash, he appeared next to Tang San.

Wang Feng looked at Tang Hao, who had suddenly appeared beside Tang San, and his expression became somewhat solemn. Although it wasn't the first time he had felt the aura emanating from Tang Hao, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "So strong."

Wang Feng was also somewhat speechless. Why did they have to shout that every time they appeared? Couldn't they just finish the fight and run away quickly?

Trying to show off too much can be fatal.

Upon seeing Tang Hao, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo unleashed nine Spirit Ring from their bodies and instantly attacked him.

Ninth Soul Skill: Chrysanthemums wither, wounds cover the ground, fallen petals break the heart.

Ninth Soul Skill: Endless Ghost Shadow Devouring.

When Tang Hao was exposed on his way to the Spirit Hall, they guessed that he would appear.

They had already made thorough preparations and were waiting for Tang Hao to appear.

Now that Tang Hao has appeared, the two of them can't wait to unleash their strongest attack.

Seeing the two attacking, Tang Hao's expression turned cold. His Seventh Soul Ring suddenly lit up, and then his huge iron hammer suddenly burst forth, with intense black light surging out.

The next second, your black iron hammer grew larger in the wind, instantly becoming a giant iron hammer hundreds of meters in size. Red lines appeared on the giant iron hammer, and Tang Hao's Red Spirit Ring lit up at the same time.

The black giant hammer turned into a red giant hammer when the Red Spirit Ring lit up.

"Haha, what a Papal Hall!" With a furious laugh, Tang Hao swung his giant hammer, intending to attack the Papal Hall.

"Tang Hao!"

Bibi Dong sensed Tang Hao's intention, let out a sharp cry, and shouted at the same time, "Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo!"

"Understood." Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo instantly comprehended the move, their attacking figures Entangling.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Bipolar Static Field."

In an instant, a domain enveloped Tang Hao and his attack.

"Oh no, it's that skill again."

Tang Hao was startled when he sensed that his attack had paused.

He was controlled by this skill while in Sunset Forest.

Even he couldn't break free in a short time.

He knew that the Spirit Hall was powerful, which is why he wanted to attack the Spirit Hall's standard buildings, using this opportunity to retreat with Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Little did they know the other side was prepared.

"Damn it! I have to use that to have a chance to break free."

"Heh, Tang Hao, do you think we didn't know you were coming?"

"We've been preparing everything, just waiting for you to jump in."

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo sneered.

Having broken through to level 97, Chrysanthemum Douluo's Martial Soul had undergone a sublimation, making him far stronger than before. Now, he was no longer afraid of Tang Hao.

"Very good."

Seeing that Tang Hao was under control, Bibi Dong was overjoyed.

At this moment, those below level 70 had already been stunned by the powerful aura of this Titled Douluo.

Beside Wang Feng, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the others also collapsed to the ground.

Wang Feng only managed to avoid fainting immediately because of his strong physique and ability to withstand the pressure.

"So powerful, no wonder he's Titled Douluo."

Wang Feng looked at Tang Hao, who was frozen in mid-air, and the iron hammer.

There are also the two Douluo, Guiju and Douluo, who are equally unable to move when they unleash the Bipolar Static Field.

I was extremely surprised.

"Tang Hao, you have no chance."

Bibi Dong out a sharp cry, and the Spirit Ring on her body lit up.

A beam of black light shot towards the forbidden Tang Hao in an instant, arriving in front of him in a flash.

"Damn it! I have to use that."

"Bomb it!"

Boom!!

Just as Bibi Dong's attack landed, several of Tang Hao's Spirit Ring exploded.

A surge of immense Soul Power instantly broke through the domains of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, simultaneously blocking Bibi Dong's attack. The remaining terrifying Soul Power then erupted forth.

The giant hammer, which had paused, crashed down on Bibi Dong.

"Tang Hao!"

Seeing the giant hammer coming down, Bibi Dong let out a sharp cry and her nine Spirit Ring lit up to block it.

At the same time, several figures flashed out from the Papal Hall and crashed into the descending giant hammer.

Whoosh!

The moment the weapon struck, Tang Hao sensed danger and swiftly moved to Tang San's side, grabbing him and attempting to leave. At the same time, he reached out to take Xiao Wu with him.

At this moment, seeing that someone was blocking the falling giant hammer, Chrysanthemum Douluo did not rush over immediately. Seeing that Tang Hao wanted to escape, how could he give him that chance?

In an instant, a red aura surged from his body.

"Flowers fall... heart breaks."

Whoosh!

A series of red blades tore through space and instantly reached Tang Hao's hand as he reached for Xiao Wu.

Although the Spirit Ring Detonation granted him immense power for a short time, the aftereffects of breaking through the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo while simultaneously unleashing the Great Sumeru Hammer to smash into the Papal Hall were already spreading throughout his body.

Tang Hao, preoccupied with escaping with his son, didn't immediately notice the red blade appearing out of nowhere.

Before he could react, the red blade was already in front of him.

"Not good!"

Tang Hao was startled, a strong sense of crisis washing over him.

The red blade gave him an extremely powerful and eerie feeling.

If he continues to grab Xiao Wu, his hand might be struck and ultimately severed.

If he abandons Xiao Wu, Tang San will definitely blame him when he wakes up.

The thought passed in an instant, but Tang Hao still didn't give up on Xiao Wu.

The moment it reached for her, the remaining Soul Power after the Spirit Ring Detonation blasted against Chrysanthemum Douluo's attack.

However, he underestimated the power of Chrysanthemum Douluo after consuming the Lovesick Heartbreak Red.

Whoosh!

Puff!

A red blade sliced through the air, and blood splattered.

With a startled cry.

An arm fell to the ground, and as it was severed, a piece of Soul Bone quietly burst out from the severed arm.

The next second, Tang Hao's figure vanished from the Spirit Hall.

Xiao Wu was still not rescued by him.

Boom!

At the same time, a loud bang was heard as Bibi Dong and the Titled Douluo in the Papal Hall blocked Tang Hao's attack after his Spirit Ring Detonation.

When she landed gracefully on the high platform, she saw that Tang Hao had already disappeared, Bibi Dong was furious.

However, Bibi Dong felt somewhat better when she saw that the Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast had not been taken away and had left behind an arm.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, I severed Tang Hao's arm, and a piece of Tang Hao Soul Bone also broke out. What should we do with this Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo, holding Tang Hao's Soul Bone and grabbing Xiao Wu, spoke excitedly to Bibi Dong.

"Elder Chrysanthemum Douluo, you did a great job. I will not forget your contribution." Bibi Dong looked at Xiao Wu, the arm on the ground, and the exploded Soul Bone, and nodded in satisfaction.

"The competition isn't over yet. Let's lock up this Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast for now. I'll deal with it after the competition ends. As for this Soul Bone, I'll make plans then."

"Yes, Your His Holiness the Pope."

Bibi Dong only returned to the competition venue after imprisoning Xiao Wu in jail.

Although she also wanted to kill Xiao Wu immediately to absorb the Spirit Ring, she could not kill Xiao Wu because her Seventh Divine Trial was not yet in place, so she could only imprison and keep her at home for the time being.

Even though Wang Feng hadn't fainted, he was still somewhat bewildered by how things had turned out.

He never expected Tang Hao to sever an arm like that, and Xiao Wu to be captured.

This is somewhat different from what he expected.

Shouldn't Tang Hao have rescued Xiao Wu?

The moment Xiao Wu was captured by Bibi Dong, Wang Feng also thought about saving Xiao Wu, but his current strength and status were useless.

Even if they wanted to, they were powerless.

"Sigh, I hope Xiao Wu is alright."

After sighing, Wang Feng led Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the others back to the hotel.

As for Xiao Wu, if Bibi Dong hadn't killed her, he could have waited until after the competition when he joined the Spirit Hall before trying to figure out what to do next.

Bibi Dong's immediate return to the arena indicates that she did not kill Xiao Wu in the first instance; Wang Feng can only hope that Xiao Wu is alright.

However, given Bibi Dong's desire for Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring, she would definitely kill Xiao Wu afterwards.

Soon after, the students of the academy woke up and learned from their teachers that Tang Hao had lost an arm to Chrysanthemum Douluo and that Xiao Wu had been captured. They were all astonished.

However, this kind of thing didn't concern them much; they were just a little surprised.

A moment later, Bibi Dong ordered the contestants to rest for a while before proceeding with the final match.

"Xiao Wu, where's Tang San?"

When the Shrek Academy students woke up and found that Xiao Wu and Tang San were missing, they asked them about it with concern.

Flender sighed, "Tang San is with his father, and as for Xiao Wu, she's been captured."

"What!!"

Upon hearing that Xiao Wu had been arrested, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and the others were extremely worried.

"Damn it, I'm going to tell Bibi Dong to release them."

Yu Xiaogang was furious.

Xiao Wu was his student, and now that Bibi Dong had captured her, how could he agree to it? Moreover, Xiao Wu was the younger sister of his disciple Tang San, and as Tang San's teacher, he couldn't just watch Xiao Wu get into trouble.

"Xiaogang, it's no use. You should know what Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast represents. It's a treasure that every Soul Master dreams of. Do you think she'll let Xiao Wu go?"

The thought of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was enough to tempt even Flender. If Xiao Wu hadn't been his student and had a good relationship with him, he wouldn't have been able to resist such a temptation.

(Xiao Wu will not die)

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