The Man Came Carrying a Speaker
However, when Bibi Dong saw the Blue Silver Grass stuck in Hu Liena's neck, she instantly understood everything, as she was familiar with the cultivation methods of Evil Spirit Master.
Especially when she sensed that Nana's life force was rapidly decreasing, Bibi Dong became completely enraged.
"You bastard Tang San, how dare you absorb Nana's life force?!"
Bibi Dong could see it, then the others could naturally see it too.
Immediately, many people glanced at Pope Bibi Dong, their eyes filled with mockery and inexplicable expressions.
It seems that His Holiness the Pope's decision this time has not only failed to achieve initial results, but has also imprisoned his disciple.
Tsk tsk tsk.
The strange looks from those around her Bibi Dong's anger and worry.
However, before she could even get angry, Tang San, his eyes bloodshot, once again unleashed his Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it fiercely at Xiao Yu.
"Xiao Yu, prepare to die!!"
"Bang!!"
"Bang!!"
Before long, a series of loud whooshing sounds rang out.
The Clear Sky Hammer, accompanied by the sound of shattering atmospheric pressure, slammed down on Xiao Yu, who was standing on the shoulder of the Bright Holy Dragon.
Looking at Tang San, who was so stubborn and unyielding at this moment.
Xiao Yu sneered.
"Tang San, I never thought you'd still be so selfish. For your own selfish gain, you don't even care about the lives of your teammates?! It's truly pathetic for those who are with you. They originally had bright futures, but now they've basically become stepping stones for you to advance further!!"
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's expression on the high platform became even more ferocious.
Then Xiao Yu patted Sleeping Dragon's head.
Then Sleeping Dragon opened his mouth wide.
The enhanced Bright Breath was unleashed with tremendous force.
"Boom!!"
In an instant, this terrifying breath, over thirty meters wide, completely enveloped Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.
The Clear Sky Hammer, which seemed capable of suppressing everything, was directly stopped by the impact of the breath and could not descend even an inch further.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle"
Then, amidst the shocked gazes of everyone...
Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, under Xiao Yu's attack, actually began to melt again, just like it had back in Heaven Dou City.
It began to melt again, dripping onto the ground.
The Clear Sky Hammer, also a Soul Douluo- level weapon, was completely powerless against Xiao Yu's Martial Soul Avatar!
"Ah!!!!"
Instantly, as the Clear Sky Hammer began to melt again, Tang San, before he could even feel shocked, immediately felt a piercing pain from the depths of his soul once more.
The pain of a shattered Martial Soul is unbearable for most people.
Moreover, Tang San endured it twice in a short period of time.
Moreover, what Tang San was feeling at this moment was not only excruciating pain, but also intense mental anguish.
For a Soul King to forcibly control the Clear Sky Hammer, which is at the Soul Douluo level, is simply too much of a stretch.
At this moment, Tang San, who was suffering both physically and mentally, had no mind to control the Clear Sky Hammer. Therefore, before long, the Clear Sky Hammer, which was no longer under his control, was melted by the high-temperature breath.
It turned into a pool of molten iron once again, which was then spilled over a large area of the arena.
The scorching heat even caused a deep crater to form in the arena.
"Ah!!!"
At this moment, not only Tang San, but also Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan were all weak and pale, screaming in agony.
Due to Tang San's obstinacy, Hu Liena and the others were already extremely weak.
At this moment, not only have they lost all their Soul Power and most of their life force, but their mental strength is also being tormented along with Tang San.
"Your His Holiness the Pope, if you don't admit defeat, the Spirit Hall will be completely annihilated!!"
Bibi Dong, awakened by Xue Qinghe's words, quickly spoke up.
"The Spirit Hall has conceded defeat. Xiao Yu showed mercy!!"
Upon hearing the Pope's words, Xiao Yu stopped exhaling.
It was only Bibi Dong spoke up in time that Xiao Yu's attack would have almost hit all seven people on the other side.
It's a pity; if they had been hit by Sleeping Dragon's Bright Breath, all seven of them would have died without a doubt.
"Sect Master Ning, thank you for your trouble."
Upon hearing Bibi Dong's request, Ning Fengzhi did not hesitate. He stood up and unleashed his Spirit Avatar, using his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to help the Spirit Hall members recover.
As a beam of seven-colored light shone upon the seven members of the Spirit Hall Team, their pale complexions gradually returned to normal.
However, as they recovered, Ning Fengzhi, sensing their physical condition, frowned and spoke to Bibi Dong, whose face showed a hint of anxiety.
"Your His Holiness the Pope, these people are in very bad shape. Not only are their Soul Power completely depleted, but their life force has also been significantly depleted! Their mental strength is also in a terrible state. It seems they will need several years to recuperate."
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's expression froze. If Ning Fengzhi was right, wouldn't that mean her Golden Generation would have to spend the most important years of their lives, which are crucial for cultivation, recovering from their injuries?!
How many years in one's life are the most suitable for spiritual practice?
Tang San's move undoubtedly dragged her Golden Generation directly into a quagmire!
Then Bibi Dong, her face filled with anger and a hint of regret, spoke to Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo.
"Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, seize Tang San, this bastard! Lock him up in jail and await further instructions!!"
"Yes!!"
Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo rushed over immediately.
However, just as they were about to take Tang San away, an extremely domineering voice resounded in everyone's ears.
"A chrysanthemum, a little devil—you think you can hurt my son? Get out of my way!!"
Upon hearing this voice, both Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, who had previously appeared relaxed and resentful, revealed expressions of terror.
They watched as the enormous hammer came crashing down on them.
They quickly backed away, exclaiming in terror.
"Tang Hao?!"
"Boom!!"
With a loud bang, everyone stared in astonishment.
Suddenly, a ten-meter-long Clear Sky Hammer stood proudly upright in front of Tang San.
Although it was just a hammer standing there, the mere sight of this hammer was enough to make Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, an elder of the Pope's Palace, dare not take another step forward!
They could only watch helplessly as the scene unfolded before them.
Then, amidst everyone's astonished gazes...
A burly middle-aged man, dressed in ripped clothes and with messy hair resembling a bird's nest, looking disheveled, slowly walked down, seemingly stepping on thin air.
As he walked down step by step, nine Soul Ring— two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red—slowly appeared beneath his feet.
And without them even realizing it, a stirring melody, as if recited by celestial deities, seemed to echo in their ears.
"Only those who continue to fight bravely are true heroes."
——
"Tang Hao!!"
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