Pfft.
A clear sound rang out, the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.
"..."
Tang Hao's massive body stiffened abruptly. He lowered his head, his enormous pupils filled with horror and bewilderment.
On his abdomen, a golden dragon spear had somehow pierced through his proud Haotian True Body.
The tip of the gun protruded from his back, drawing out a spurt of dark red blood.
Those countless gunshots were nothing but a decoy.
The real killer move is this simple, unadorned shot!
The excruciating pain surged forth like a tidal wave.
He had accumulated the peak power of eighty-one hammer blows, but in the face of this spear, he was as fragile as paper and was instantly disintegrated and pierced!
"How...is this possible?"
...
at the same time.
Ten thousand miles away, in Wuhun City, at the Papal Palace.
"..."
Bibi Dong, dressed in a magnificent papal robe, leaned against the cold papal throne, one hand supporting her smooth chin, her purple eyes gleaming with contemplation.
Her voice echoed softly in the hall, carrying a hint of languor yet containing supreme majesty.
"Who exactly is the person who received the inheritance of the Goddess of Life?"
"Could it be that Blue Silver King?"
Among all the titled Douluo of this era, it seems that only his martial soul is the life-type Blue Silver Emperor.
"..."
Bibi Dong seemed lost in thought, her slender fingers gently tapping the armrest of the chair.
After a moment, she spoke softly.
"Someone, summon Yue Guan."
Soon, a figure appeared silently in the center of the hall; it was none other than Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan.
He knelt respectfully on one knee.
"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope."
Bibi Dong slightly raised her eyelids and asked, "Yue Guan, what is that Blue Silver King Tang Qing doing right now?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo dared not delay and immediately reported, "Your Majesty, according to our latest intelligence, the Blue Silver King's army should be attacking the four great families."
"oh?"
A hint of surprise appeared on Bibi Dong's pretty face.
"I didn't expect this Blue Silver King to be so domineering, daring to disregard the Haotian Sect and directly attack the four major families."
Furthermore, as far as I know, the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire don't have a good relationship with him, do they?
Chrysanthemum Douluo continued, "Yes, Your Majesty. Moreover, Tang Hao has also appeared at the headquarters of the four major sects, and it seems that he has even established a force called 'Tang Sect' in an attempt to gather the remnants of the four sects."
"Tang Hao? Tang Clan?"
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's lips curled up slightly.
"Interesting, really interesting."
A newly crowned Blue Silver King and a Haotian Douluo who had disappeared for many years had actually come together.
Her voice was sarcastic.
"It seems that this continent, which has been quiet for many years, is about to become lively again."
Just then, a ghostly figure hurriedly floated in from outside the hall; it was none other than Ghost Douluo, Ghost Phantom.
His voice carried a hint of urgency.
"Your Holiness the Pope! Latest battle report!"
Bibi Dong frowned slightly: "What's the matter that you're in such a panic?"
Ghost Douluo knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice, "The Blue Silver King... has already crushed the four great families! The so-called Tang Sect has also ceased to exist in an instant!"
"What?"
Bibi Dong suddenly sat up straight from the papal throne, a glint of light flashing in her purple eyes, and the languid and playful look on her face vanished without a trace.
"What a Blue Silver King! The four major sects were actually... wiped out just like that?"
She immediately grasped the crux of the problem.
"Where is Tang Hao? He didn't make a move?"
Ghost Douluo lowered his head even further, his voice slightly hoarse.
"Tang Hao has made a move. However... according to the images transmitted from the front lines, Tang Hao... has also been severely injured by the Blue Silver King!"
boom!
This news struck Bibi Dong like a thunderbolt.
Even Tang Hao is no match for him?
Who is Tang Hao?
That was the man who, single-handedly, severely injured several elders of the Spirit Hall and even seriously wounded the previous Pope, Qian Xunji!
The entire Spirit Hall suffered losses and lost face at his hands several times!
If Tang Hao hadn't severely injured Qian Xunji, giving him an opportunity, how could he have so easily devoured him and started his Rakshasa God Trial?
It can be said that Tang Hao's strength was a tacit benchmark in Bibi Dong's mind.
But now, this benchmark has actually been defeated by that Blue Silver King!
Bibi Dong's breathing became somewhat rapid at this moment.
Countless thoughts flashed through her eyes, and finally, all her emotions transformed into an unprecedented decision.
"This person must be recruited by the Spirit Hall!"
She stood up and slowly paced around the hall, her papal robes trailing on the ground with a rustling sound.
A moment later, she stopped and turned her gaze to Chrysanthemum Douluo beside her.
"Yue Guan, what are the hobbies of that Blue Silver King?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo hesitated for a moment, then answered cautiously:
"Your Majesty, according to rumors, this Blue Silver King... seems to have a fondness for beautiful women."
The Heavenly Dou Empire once considered using Princess Xue Ke as a marriage alliance; perhaps... we can use a honey trap.
"A honey trap, huh..."
Bibi Dong pondered, her beautiful face revealing neither joy nor anger.
After a few breaths, she made up her mind, and her voice regained its usual calmness and authority.
"Bring Hu Liena to me."
...
The valley was deathly silent.
Tang Hao kept his head down, looking at the golden dragon spear that had pierced through his abdomen.
"How...how could I possibly be injured?!"
He muttered to himself.
In the distance, Tang San, protected by the remnants of the four major sects, froze his ecstatic joy and anticipation, his face turning deathly pale.
"What? Father... Father is seriously injured?"
Tang San's mind trembled violently, and he almost lost his balance.
That's the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!
It was the father's ultimate strike, a culmination of the power of eighty hammer blows!
Eighty-first strike!
According to my father, the power of this hammer blow was such that even a true level 98 Douluo would perish on the spot!
But now, this earth-shattering hammer blow has been so easily countered by that Blue Silver King!
At the mountaintop, a look of surprise flashed in Xue Qinghe's golden eyes.
She was well aware of Tang Hao's strength; he was a force even the Spirit Hall found troublesome.
Even such a powerful figure was defeated by Tang Qing.
The defeat was so decisive and so complete.
Zhu Zhuqing, standing beside her, blushed slightly on her cool and pretty face. She parted her lips slightly, her voice filled with admiration.
"Your Highness is a mountain that all the young talents on this continent can never surpass!"
...
In the center of the battlefield, Tang Hao's panting could be heard.
He suddenly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Tang Qing.
"I don't believe it!"
"How could I possibly be no match for you!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Qing's face remained expressionless; he simply twisted the wrist of his Blue Silver Overlord Spear slightly.
"Ughhhhhh—!"
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