Chapter 95 Haotian Douluo?! A world-shaking attack, brutally crushing Tang Hao!
"I can't die..."
Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot as he mechanically stuffed a grass root covered in soil into his mouth and chewed it forcefully.
"I am Clear Sky Douluo..."
"I am the youngest Title Douluo in Douluo Continent..."
"The mistress is still waiting for me, Ah Yin is still waiting for me..."
With each step he took, he left a bloody footprint on the ground.
He didn't know how long he walked.
The sandstorm ahead gradually subsided, and the outline of a majestic city appeared faintly on the horizon.
That was the settlement of the human race.
A light finally shone in Tang Hao's cloudy eyes.
Someone's there!
As long as there are people, there is hope for survival.
He mustered his last bit of strength and staggered toward the city.
The city was enormous, with towering walls that reached into the clouds, etched with the marks of time.
People came and went at the city gate, mostly cultivators, but also some mortals.
Tang Hao mingled in the crowd, keeping his head down as much as possible so that no one could see his disheveled appearance.
Suddenly.
A commotion caught his attention.
On one side of the city gate stood a huge banner embroidered with a golden sun, radiating a scorching heat.
That is...
Tang Hao's pupils suddenly contracted.
He remembered the sign.
When Tai Long first reincarnated here, that unlucky Tai Long was betrayed and then smashed into mincemeat by someone from this sect.
This sect is called the Earth Origin Sect, and it is one of the most powerful forces in this area.
At this moment, several monks dressed in crimson robes stood under the flag, shouting loudly.
"The Earth Origin Sect is recruiting menial disciples!"
"As long as you are strong and able to endure hardship, you can join the Earth Origin Sect!"
"Those who perform exceptionally well may even be chosen by the elders and taught cultivation methods!"
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Anyone who wants to cultivate immortality should come and take a look!"
Many mortals and low-level cultivators gathered around, their eyes filled with longing.
In this dog-eat-dog world, being able to join a major sect, even if it's just doing menial tasks, means having a powerful backer and the means to survive.
Tang Hao stood outside the crowd, staring intently at the flag.
Enemy.
This is the sect of the killers who murdered Tai Long.
Given his usual temper, he would have smashed it with a hammer long ago.
But now...
He touched his empty stomach, feeling the depleted energy within him.
Let alone causing trouble, even a gatekeeper disciple could be easily crushed by him now.
Tang Hao took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the killing intent in his eyes, replacing it with a deep calculation.
He wanted to establish himself in this world, he wanted revenge, and he wanted to find his way back.
Eating grass alone is not enough.
He needs resources, cultivation techniques, and an understanding of the rules of this world.
The most dangerous place is often the safest place.
Since the Earth Origin Sect is recruiting...
Tang Hao straightened his tattered clothes, pushed through the crowd, and strode over.
Although his soul power was suppressed, his muscles, honed through countless battles, remained, as did the murderous aura he exuded from countless killings.
"I want to sign up."
Above the sky, the image is frozen on the fluttering banner of the Earth Origin Sect.
On Douluo Continent, countless eyes were fixed on this scene.
Although Tang Hao's current appearance is extremely miserable, he is, after all, the Clear Sky Douluo who was once famous throughout the world.
That kind of pride etched into one's bones remains even after being bitten by a dog or beaten by reality.
Inside Shrek Academy, Zhao Wuji clenched his fists, his voice rough.
"His Majesty Clear Sky is definitely feigning weakness to the enemy."
"Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. That inner disciple in charge of recruiting people looks to be no more than twenty years old, not even fully grown up yet."
"As long as His Majesty Clear Sky reveals even a little bit of his strength, even without a spirit ring, his killing intent and combat experience alone will be enough to shock these alien natives."
Some people, looking at their former idols, still harbor a sliver of hope.
"Good."
"In this world, strength is the key to entry."
"As long as Tang Hao can demonstrate his value, even being a guest advisor is better than running around like a stray dog right now."
...
In the sky.
Tang Hao straightened the tattered strips of cloth that resembled beggar's clothes, and stood up straight.
He strode to the long table where disciples were being recruited.
The inner disciple of the Earth Origin Sect, dressed in a crimson robe, was fiddling with a crystal-clear spirit stone, not even lifting his eyelids.
"Name."
The disciple asked lazily.
"Tang Hao."
Tang Hao's voice was deep and resonant, carrying an air of authority that came from long-held positions of power.
The disciple finally raised his head, looked Tang Hao up and down, and his brows furrowed instantly.
A pungent, sour smell wafted over.
"Where did this old beggar come from?"
"Can't you see we're recruiting promising individuals with potential for cultivation?"
"Go away, go away. If you want to beg for food, go to the dilapidated temple in the west of the city. Don't get in the way here."
The disciple waved his hand, as if shooing away a fly.
Tang Hao's eye twitched violently.
Beggar?
Begging?
He is a dignified descendant of the Clear Sky Sect. When has he ever suffered such humiliation in his life?
A surge of anger rushed to his head.
Tang Hao took a sudden step forward, his muscles tensing instantly, and the terrifying killing intent he had honed in the City of Slaughter was released without reservation.
"I'm not here to beg for food."
"I want to join the Earth Origin Sect."
"With my abilities, I'm more than qualified to be an inner sect steward."
Tang Hao's voice was loud and clear, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly.
The Soul Masters of Douluo Continent were immediately energized upon seeing this scene.
It's here!
Clear Sky Douluo is about to reveal his hand!
Although there was no fluctuation of soul power, the oppressive feeling of emerging from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood would definitely scare that young man to death.
However.
The scene in the sky, however, did not turn out as they had hoped.
The Earth Origin Sect disciple looked at the murderous Tang Hao, but instead of showing any fear, he revealed extreme impatience.
"Noisy."
The disciple gave a soft snort and didn't even get up.
He simply raised his right hand casually and seemingly lightly slapped the opponent.
There were no fancy moves.
There were no spectacular lighting effects.
It was just an ordinary slap.
But in Tang Hao's perception, this slap was like a divine mountain descending from the sky, instantly blocking all his escape routes.
The air was compressed instantly, producing a piercing pop.
Tang Hao's pupils contracted sharply.
How could it be so fast!
He wanted to block, to retreat, and even to fight back desperately.
But the body simply can't keep up with the speed of thought.
"Smack!"
A crisp, clear slap echoed through the city gate.
"Boom!!!"
Tang Hao's burly body flew through the air like a discarded rag doll.
He spun several times in the air before crashing heavily onto the stone slabs dozens of meters away.
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