Clear Sky Douluo

"You think you can just fight and leave as you please? Do you really think the Spirit Hall is so easy to bully?!"

Bibi Dong said coldly, releasing her Soul Power and immediately surrounding everyone.

However, Ning Fengzhi and the others were not afraid of Bibi Dong's threat.

Two Titled Douluo from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect stepped forward immediately, clearly unafraid of a battle.

Wang Feng glanced at Ning Fengzhi and the others, then turned back to Bibi Dong with a smile and said, "Teacher, don't be angry. Since they're scared, it's better to let them go. I don't like bullying the weak."

Bibi Dong frowned, but ultimately just snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Wang Feng smiled and looked at Tang San, "Next time, you won't be so lucky."

Tang San frowned, staring at Wang Feng in silence for a while. He knew that even if he Dai Mubai, and the others were all on good terms with him, they might not be able to defeat Wang Feng.

It might be better to go all in alone; perhaps then there's still a chance.

Thinking of this, Tang San turned to Dai Mubai and the others and said, "Boss Dai, Xiao Wu, you can all go down now. Leave the rest to me!"

"Little San, this won't do! We're a team, how can we let you face this threat alone? Besides, protecting Xiao Wu is our responsibility. We won't leave."

"Third Brother, let's do this together! There's nothing we can't face together."

"Yes!"

Knowing there might be danger, no one backed down.

However, Tang San did not let them fight alongside him because of their insistence.

After repeated persuasion, Dai Mubai and the others withdrew from the arena.

Wang Feng didn't waste any more words and took action immediately.

The two clashed once again, the Clear Sky Hammer against the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear.

Tang San knew very well that he had to win this time, otherwise he would die on the stage, because he couldn't just watch Xiao Wu be left behind.

However, whether it was Soul Skill, Soul Power, or Martial Soul, he had no advantage over Wang Feng.

Left with no other choice, Tang San had to resort to Hidden Weapon.

"Snort!"

Wang Feng sneered. The instant Tang San released his Hidden Weapon, Wang Feng activated his Divine Slaughter's Domain, enveloping the entire arena within it.

At this moment, the silver needles in Tang San's hand encountered strong resistance, and their speed decreased to a level visible to the naked eye, which everyone could see clearly.

Wang Feng reached out and caught the silver needle, then looked at Tang San and laughed, "Unfortunately, your trick no longer works on me."

Tang San frowned deeply, utterly shocked.

Because Wang Feng not only slowed down the speed of the silver needles, but his speed was also affected, as if a thousand-pound weight was pressing down on him.

Off the field, Bibi Dong looked at Wang Feng's Divine Slaughter's Domain, her eyes also revealing surprise.

No one present understood the Divine Slaughter's Domain better than her, as she was one of the few who possessed Divine Slaughter's Domain. However, even for her, at the same level, the Divine Slaughter's Domain could not exert the same powerful influence as Wang Feng's.

"Tang San, it's all over."

Wang Feng smiled slightly, intending to end the match, and at the same time, end Tang San's life.

He didn't have much malice towards Tang San originally, but unfortunately Tang San had the same background as him, while he knew nothing about Tang San.

Sometimes, the unknown is the most terrifying thing, so Tang San had to die.

Wang Feng instantly appeared in front of Tang San, thrusting out his Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear and piercing Tang San's body before Tang San could dodge.

However, just when everyone thought Tang San would be killed by Wang Feng, an unexpected turn of events occurred.

Suddenly, a golden dragon burst into Wang Feng's Divine Slaughter's Domain. Although the golden dragon was also affected and its speed was not fast, it appeared right next to Tang San and bit Wang Feng's Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear at just the right moment.

Wang Feng frowned, not daring to relax for even a second, because he knew that every second of delay could mean the difference between life and death for Tang San.

However, just as Wang Feng was trying his best to kill Tang San, the golden dragon, with its Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear in its jaws, flung Wang Feng away.

"Presumptuous!"

Bibi Dong roared, and Yue Guan and the Gui Mei figure beside her vanished together.

"Court death!"

The two people who appeared beside Wang Feng roared angrily. First it was Sword Chen Xin the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School, and then it was Yu Xiaogang and the other two from the Holy Academy. This completely enraged Yue Guan and the others.

Without any unnecessary words, the two directly shattered the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of Yu Xiaogang and the other two, and then charged directly at Tang San.

"Since you're so determined to protect him, then kill him first!"

Faced with the attacks of a Titled Douluo and Soul Douluo, Yu Xiaogang and his two companions were completely powerless, especially since they were outside the arena.

Tang San had absolutely no chance to resist.

"Uncle Gui, Uncle Yue!"

Wang Feng frowned and shouted loudly; he didn't want others to interfere in his battle.

However, even if he tried to stop it, it was already too late.

"A chrysanthemum, a little devil. You dare to harm my son? Get out of my way!" A deep voice suddenly boomed from the air.

When that voice rang out, everyone present trembled.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei's figures were thrown off the arena as if hit by a heavy object, crashing into the sacred and tall pillar.

At the same time, a figure appeared in mid-air, looking disheveled like a vagrant, but anyone who saw him would be terrified.

Wang Feng suddenly looked up at the figure, his eyes blazing with intense killing intent.

"It was my fault for not making you disappear completely back then."

The figure in the sky looked at Wang Feng and said calmly.

The mere sound sent shivers down Wang Feng's spine.

But Wang Feng showed no fear whatsoever, looking at the figure and smiling, "Uncle Tang Hao, I'm not dead. I'm sorry to have disappointed you; it was indeed my fault."

"Hehe, then I'll see you off one more time!"

Tang Hao flicked his finger at Wang Feng, but that one flick made Wang Feng feel a great sense of crisis.

Fortunately, Bibi Dong made her move at that moment.

"Tang Hao!"

Bibi Dong gave a cold shout and pulled Wang Feng back with a wave of her hand.

Tang Hao flashed and landed on the Holy Academy's side, simultaneously pulling Tang San back.

"You know him?"

Bibi Dong looked at Wang Feng and asked with a hint of doubt.

Wang Feng nodded. "Teacher, before you met me, Tang Hao was afraid that I would affect his son's future because I have Twin Martial Souls, so he wanted to kill me. But unfortunately, I was lucky and survived."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, then looked at Tang Hao and suddenly waved her hand.

Behind them, four powerful auras suddenly emerged, and a mountain-like aura swept over them. Apart from the people from the Spirit Hall, almost everyone else frowned, filled with fear.

Did you call anyone?

Tang Hao smiled faintly, and then one Soul Ring after another slowly rose from beneath his feet.

The appearance of each Soul Ring caused his aura to surge dramatically.

When he revealed his Soul Ring, Bibi Dong also revealed Soul Ring.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.