1novels Chapter 310 I'd rather go and join the Spirit Hall!
Chapter 310 I'd rather go and join the Spirit Hall!
Chapter 310 I'd rather go and join the Spirit Hall!
Before the spear tip even arrived, the incomparably sharp spear intent, seemingly capable of piercing through everything, had already completely shattered and emptied the air around Tang Hao, creating a vacuum-like death zone!
The chilling killing intent was so palpable that it caused the temperature in the hall to plummet!
This strike was unrestrained, swift as a startled bird, ruthless as a poisonous dragon, and aimed entirely at killing with a single blow! It condensed the full power of Yang Wudi as a peak Soul Douluo, as well as the Soul-Breaking Spear's ability to ignore defense; its power was enough to make even ordinary Title Douluos pale in fear!
"Old Goat! Stop!"
Upon seeing this, Titan's eyes widened in fury, and he tried to stop them, but it was too late.
The dark tip of the Soul-Shattering Spear, carrying a chilling killing intent and a penetrating power that could tear everything apart, was less than three feet away from Tang Hao's brow!
The sharp spear light had even touched his skin, bringing a cold, stinging sensation.
However, at this critical moment...
"Buzz—!"
A terrifying pressure, as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea.
It erupted from Tang Hao's body without any warning!
Nine dazzling rays of light rose up from beneath his feet, like nine stars lighting up in succession!
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
A Title Douluo! And a Title Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring!
The next second, the immense pressure belonging to Haotian Douluo, like a tangible giant wave, instantly filled the entire hall! Instantly, the tables and chairs trembled slightly, and the air hummed under the immense pressure!
Yang Wudi, who was directly subjected to this pressure, was the first to bear the brunt!
He felt as if the Soul-Shattering Spear in his hand had suddenly pierced into an invisible yet indestructible piece of ancient black iron, and an irresistible force and a sense of stagnation came from the tip of the spear!
"bass--!"
Immediately afterwards, an extremely sharp scraping sound rang out!
The indestructible tip of the Soul-Breaking Spear was actually blocked by this terrifying soul power, stopping just an inch in front of Tang Hao's brow. It trembled violently but could not advance any further!
No matter how Yang Wudi roared or how much soul power he activated, the dark spear seemed to be gripped tightly by an invisible giant hand, remaining completely still!
Nine rings versus eight rings, a titled Douluo versus a peak Soul Douluo – this was an insurmountable chasm, not to mention that Tang Hao's foundation was far beyond that of an ordinary titled Douluo!
At this moment, Yang Wudi's face turned ashen, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes showed not only anger but also humiliation and helplessness.
A moment later, Yang Wudi abruptly withdrew his Soul-Shattering Spear, the tip drawing sparks on the ground. He no longer looked at Tang Hao, but instead fixed his blood-red, fiery gaze on the embarrassed Niu Gao beside him, roaring:
"Niu Gao!! You old bastard!! Why is he here?!"
"Have you fucking forgotten how many of our Broken Clan died back then?! Have you forgotten how we were driven out of the Clear Sky Sect like stray dogs?! Huh?!"
Faced with Yang Wudi's volcanic outburst of questioning, Niu Gao's once red face turned purple. He lowered his head, avoiding eye contact with his old comrade, and mumbled his defense:
"Old... Old Goat, listen to me... It wasn't me who brought him here... It was... it was Old Gorilla... Titan who brought him here... I... I didn't know he would come here..."
This explanation was weak and unconvincing, and it immediately shifted the blame to Titan.
"Titan!!!" Yang Wudi's rage instantly found a new outlet. He whirled around, his Soul-Shattering Spear almost piercing Titan's nose, and roared, spittle flying everywhere:
"Old gorilla! Have you fucking lost your mind?! Or has your Power Clan gone spineless all these years, wanting to go back to being the Clear Sky Sect's dogs?! What are you doing bringing this jinx here?! Haven't he caused us enough trouble back then?!"
He became increasingly angry as he spoke, his chest heaving violently.
He unleashed all the pent-up pain of the past decades upon Titan.
"My Po clan, how much effort did we put into refining medicine for your Clear Sky Sect back then? And what was the end result?! A single order from the sect to close the mountain, and they threw us out like trash to shield us from arrows! My uncle, my brother, and so many outstanding disciples all died in the Spirit Hall's siege! How can you expect me to forget this blood debt?! How can you expect me to let it go?!"
You actually brought this culprit, this root of all evil who caused such a catastrophe back then, to make me return to the sect?! Titan, I think you've been blinded by greed!!"
Titan's face turned pale and then red as he was being scolded. His huge fists clenched so tightly they cracked, but he couldn't refute the bloody facts. He could only grit his teeth and meet Yang Wudi's murderous gaze, and speak with difficulty:
"Old Goat! You're right! It's me, Titan, who has let our brothers down!"
"What happened back then is a pain that will forever remain in our hearts! But... but our master was forced into a corner back then, against his will! Now he has returned, wanting to make amends, wanting to lead us to avenge this blood debt from the Spirit Hall! Are past grievances more important than the future survival of our four clans, or revenge against the Spirit Hall?!"
He tried to resolve the current hostility by using shared hatred.
"Old Goat, look at things now! The Spirit Hall is getting more and more arrogant. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan are finished! Who will be next?"
"Can any one of our four single-attribute clans withstand the Spirit Hall? Only by reuniting around the Clear Sky Sect do we have any hope!"
"Bullshit!" Yang Wudi interrupted sharply upon hearing this.
"Don't try to intimidate me with the Spirit Hall! Without the Clear Sky Sect, without Tang Hao, my Breaking Clan could still survive until now! You want me to go back? Unless I'm dead, or..."
He suddenly pointed the Soul-Shattering Spear at Tang Hao again, his blood-red eyes burning with furious flames.
"Unless he abandons his defenses and manages to withstand my fatal blow!"
"I will use his life to atone for the blood my Broken Clan has shed over the years!"
"Titan, let me tell you, even if one day I, Yang Wudi, am truly desperate and need a backer, I would rather seek refuge with the Spirit Hall! At least, the Spirit Hall was an open and honest enemy back then! Unlike some sects that call each other brothers in ordinary times, but when disaster strikes, they push their brothers out to their deaths, and afterwards try to pretend nothing happened and come back demanding unity!"
"I, Yang Wudi, would never stoop to associating with such a sect!"
The words "join the Spirit Hall" struck Tang Hao's heart like a thunderbolt!
Tang Hao, who had remained silent and allowed Yang Wudi to vent his anger, suddenly unleashed a chilling killing intent in his deep eyes!
"presumptuous!"
A furious roar, like a muffled thunderclap, suddenly exploded in the hall!
(End of this chapter)