Douluo: The God of Death comes to the world, staining the sky with blood

Chapter 25 Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Hao appears!

hiss!
  As Dugu Bo's body fell to the ground, everyone gasped in unison.

Immediately afterwards, everyone held their breath, like sculptures.

The whole place was deathly silent, you could hear a pin drop!
  Poison Douluo, who had been famous in Douluo Continent for decades, died like this?
  And, he still died at the hands of a boy who was no more than twenty years old?
  One knife, just one knife!

A dignified level 92 titled Douluo was beheaded by a young man!
  If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?

"No! Your Majesty, Poison Douluo!"

The first person to react was the golden iron triangle of Shrek Academy.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were about to burst, as if his biological father had died, and he was screaming so heart-wrenchingly.

It's not because of his deep feelings for Dugu Bo.

Simply because Dugu Bo is a titled Douluo and the honorary principal of Shrek Academy. This is their card!
  Now that the only titled Douluo in the academy is dead, the status of Shrek Academy will definitely plummet from now on.

"How did this little beast become so strong after I haven't seen him for several years?" Bibi Dongyu's hands turned white when she squeezed them, and she turned pale with shock.

Asking herself, although Poison Douluo is not much better than a larger ant in her eyes.

However, if it were Bibi Dong herself, there would be no way she could kill a Titled Douluo in one move like Lu Chen did.

"Old guy, did you see clearly how he took action just now?" Bone Douluo's eyes were more solemn than ever before.

Whether it was an illusion or not, Lu Chen actually felt a faint threat of death.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin shook his head, his face no longer as calm as before, "This guy's attacks are ruthless, without any flaws."

"Even if I did it myself, I probably wouldn't be able to be as perfect as him!"

"Give him another twenty years, and this boy will definitely be above everyone else!" Ning Fengzhi said at this moment, his eyes were full of exhaustion.

A boy who is less than twenty years old can actually kill a titled Douluo with one strike.

If you give him some more time, what height will he reach?
  By then, will their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect still have a place in the entire continent?

Ning Fengzhi no longer dared to think about it any more.

"Old poison!!!"

On the ring, Tang San burst into tears and closed his eyes in pain.

"Trash, don't worry!"

Lu Chen held the Blood Demon Sword and walked towards Tang San step by step, "I'll send you down to accompany him now!"

"Devil, you devil!!!"

The depths of Tang San's eyes were full of hatred.

Combined with the blood-soaked face, it looked particularly ferocious.

He really hates Lu Chen now.

If looks could kill, Lu Chen would have died no less than ten times!
  "Huh? You dare to stare at me?"

Noticing Tang San's gaze, Lu Chen's face became colder and colder, and he reached out and slapped him.

Snapped!
  Tang San's face instantly swelled up, like a pig's head.

Then, he slowly raised the Blood Demon Knife in his hand.

"No!!!"

Amidst Yu Xiaogang's heart-rending roar, the Blood Demon Knife suddenly fell.

"Third brother!" Xiao Wu was so desperate that she struggled to stand up.

"Mistress!" Dai Mubai's eyes were red, and his fists kept hitting the ground.

However, their roars were of no use.

The blood demon knife flashed with its sharp blade, only one meter away from Tang San's neck.

boom!
  At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

I saw a pitch-black hammer suddenly falling from the sky at some unknown moment.

The hammer grew long in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was more than ten meters in size.

A heavy sense of vicissitudes of life emanated from the pitch-black hammer.

Sonorous!

The blood demon knife collided with the hammer, causing sparks to fill the sky.

"Haotian Hammer?" Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up in despair.

"The Wuhun Palace is so majestic, how dare you treat my son like this?"

At the same time, a wild and domineering voice was clearly heard in everyone's ears.

Hearing this voice, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Yu Xiaogang and others' faces were instantly filled with ecstasy.

The next second, a black figure stood in the air without warning.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties, tall and burly.

The clothes were in tatters, revealing the bronze skin underneath.

The person's facial features were quite handsome, but they were unkempt.

He had an unkempt beard and his long black and white hair was spread carelessly and messily.

"father!"

Tang San's voice revealed the joy of surviving the disaster.

At the same time, tears of grievance burst out from his eyes crazily.

"Tang Hao!"

Seeing the person coming, Bibi Dong's eyes instantly filled with hatred, and she gritted her teeth and spit out these two words.

Tang Hao stood facing the wind, holding the Clear Sky Hammer, looking quite heroic.

He glanced at Bibi Dong with a slight disdain, "Our accounts will be settled later. My goal today is not your Spirit Hall!"

After saying that, Tang Hao turned his gaze to the arena, and his originally sleepy eyes suddenly shone with light.

"Is it you who hurt my son?"

There was endless arrogance and domineeringness in his voice.

"hehe!"

Lu Chen smiled, so happily.

After waiting for so long, Tang Hao finally appeared.

With his strength, if he wanted to kill Tang San, he didn't even need to do it himself. He only needed to activate the momentum in his body, which would be enough to force Tang San to explode and die.

The reason why Lu Chen had been grinding for so long was because he wanted to lure Tang Hao out through Tang San.

In this way, the father and son can be caught in one fell swoop.

Today's plan is to eliminate the enemies of Wuhun Palace.

Therefore, none of those who threaten Wuhun Palace can escape.

Lu Chen slowly put the Blood Demon Knife on his shoulder, squinting his eyes and looking at Tang Hao with contempt, "What? Do you have any objections?"

mad!
  Crazy enough!

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience couldn't help but secretly sweat for Lu Chen.

In this Douluo Continent, as long as there is a little bit of respectability, who has not heard of Haotian Douluo's name?

You know, Tang Hao is the youngest titled Douluo in the entire continent.

When he just broke through level 90, he fought alone against the three major titled Douluo including the former Pope of Wuhun Palace.

In that battle, the former Pope Qian Xunji was seriously injured, and the other two titled Douluo died on the spot.

From then on, the name of Haotian Douluo Tang Hao resounded throughout the Douluo Continent.

Now, this young man, who is only twenty years old, dares to talk to such a powerful person like this. Does he think his life is too long?

Although Lu Chen had just killed Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo was nothing compared to Tang Hao.

Didn’t you see that even Pope Bibi Dong didn’t dare to take action easily at this time?
  "Uncle Jian, this Lu Chen, he..." Ning Fengzhi stared at the field dumbfounded, her voice trembling.

He really couldn't figure out where Lu Chen got the courage to be so arrogant.

You know, even him.

The majestic leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect had to be polite when facing Tang Hao.

But what about Lu Chen?

It seems, it seems.
  He didn't treat Haotian Douluo as a human being!

(End of this chapter)