Chapter 40 Tang Hao was deposed!

"boom!"

A crack appeared in a corner of the Poison God's Domain, and then spread into a small gap.

Tang Hao tried his best to escape from the Poison God's Domain, and his whole body was filled with a deathly aura.

He used all his soul power to try to slow down the toxins in his body.

These toxins have begun to affect his actions.

If the poison is allowed to erode the body, once it sinks into the internal organs, it will be his death.

He turned around, but Xue Qinghe did not pursue him. Xue Qinghe stood on the platform so proudly and nodded.

No one of the titled Douluo who had attacked the Throne Hall dared to disturb Xue Qinghe again.

Everyone knew that even if they were close, they might be accidentally injured by the Poison God's Domain, and they did not want to become the dead souls of Xue Qinghe's men.

"What should I do?" Several elders of the Haotian Sect came to Tang Hao's side. They saw that Tang Hao was not in good condition, and there were violent poisons in many places.

Tang Hao's face was gloomy. The soul power in his body continued to surge, forcing all the toxins to begin to gather on his arms. In an instant, the entire arm turned livid, just like his current mood.

Tang Hao shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go!"

He had no choice. If he continued to stay here, the only result would be death.

All that can be done now is to leave quickly and stay away from Xue Qinghe, the god of plague.

If he can't win, he can't escape!

Several Haotian Sect elders no longer hesitated and left immediately with Tang Hao, for fear of falling into the footsteps of Wuhun Palace.

When Wuhun Palace saw Haotian Douluo leaving in a hurry, there was no place to fight at all.

After all, the Ju Ghost Douluo who was used to restrain Xue Qinghe was seriously injured.

They wanted to make trouble, and the entire throne hall became a joke.

"Let's go" The expressions of the remaining Wuhun Temple elders changed in the middle of their breathing, and they dragged the seriously injured Ju Gui and the others away from the venue quickly.

Run, Xue Qinghe looked unmoved.

Only by letting them run away could Xue Qinghe stand on the moral high ground and condemn the unjust acts of Haotian Sect and Wuhun Palace.

You can also become famous all over the world with this.

It wasn't until only the original princes and nobles were left in the field that Xue Qinghe released the Poison God Domain.

He smiled lightly and said: "To make everyone laugh, the enthronement ceremony will continue today."

Emperor Xueye nodded, then waved his hand and announced: "Now that the Tiandou Empire has appointed Prince Xue Qinghe as the new Lord of Tiandou, who else has any objections??"

Thunderous applause erupted in the stadium.

No one dares to say no. The fate of the last person who said no has been seen by everyone.

The entire enthronement hall went smoothly. Xue Qinghe became the Lord of the Tiandou Empire. The news spread throughout the entire Tiandou Empire and spread to the mainland at an extremely fast speed.

The world was shaken, and the people of Tiandou cheered.

No one has ever been able to withstand the pressure and complete the throne with these two top forces joining forces. This is completely impossible.

Haotian Sect and Wuhun Palace appeared together, but in the end they only ended up defeated.

Among them is Haotian Douluo!

Who is that? The man who once subverted the entire continent has now become Xue Qinghe's defeated enemy.

Just this piece of news is shocking enough, let alone the entire Spirit Hall.

The momentum of the Tiandou Empire was unstoppable, and the Star Luo Empire also announced a gift of friendship to the Tiandou Empire. The empires strengthened the links and maintained the stability of the continent through friendship.

Tang Hao, who fled, returned to Haotian Sect.

The sect was completely silent. He looked at his arm with a gloomy expression and asked others to help detoxify it.

"Brother Hao." Tang Xiao looked solemn.

Unexpectedly, Haotian Sect produced two titled Douluo, and they were completely defeated.

Tang Hao even ended up seriously injured.

It's a pity that there is no poison master in the Haotian Sect, and the Po Zhi clan under their banner is proficient in medicinal herbs, but now they are under the command of the Tiandou Empire.

Nowadays, no one can cure this deadly poison.

If he can't find a way to eliminate the toxins in his body as soon as possible, I'm afraid Tang Hao will die!

Tang Hao gritted his teeth and suddenly stretched out his hand in front of everyone.

Tang Xiao's expression changed on the side, and he watched helplessly as Tang Hao completely removed his arm.

Cutting off an arm to save his body was the best way Tang Hao could think of.

When his arm was broken, the severe pain caused Tang Hao to scream in pain.

This heart-piercing feeling was thousands of times more painful than when he had his soul bone broken.

He was unwilling to give in. Even though he had gained such powerful power and had returned to his peak, he still failed to avenge Tang San!
"Xueqinghe, Xueqinghe, Xueqing.he!"

"This matter won't end so easily!"

Tang Hao's roar echoed throughout the Haotian Sect, and his bloody arm fell to the ground.

Excessive blood loss made Tang Hao's face pale, and his whole body was like a candle swaying in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any time.

He looked deeply in the direction of the Tiandou Empire. Sooner or later, he would definitely succeed, kill Xue Qinghe, and avenge Tang San.

At least, he believed in himself.

Even if it takes a long time
at the same time.

Wuhun Temple.

Jugui Douluo, who returned to Wuhun Hall, fell into a coma.

The two of them received stronger damage than others during the enthronement ceremony. That is to say, they used the static field of Liangyi to resist the poison god field, which prevented them from being infected with the poison.

Otherwise, the solution is not that simple.

"Your Majesty, we have failed."

Ghost Leopard Douluo lowered his head, looking sluggish, thinking that he had no face to face the Pope.

Bibi Dong sat on the high platform with a gloomy expression, looking at Ghost Leopard Douluo who came back to report after his failure without saying a word.

She originally thought that Xue Qinghe had just become a titled Douluo, and that he could only be a guy with a hundred thousand year soul ring who was stronger than him.

But now, Xue Qinghe's strength has exceeded Bibi Dong's expectations.

Ju Gui Douluo, together with Ghost Leopard Douluo and a few members of the Haotian Sect, not to mention blocking the success of the enthronement ceremony, Ju Gui and the two were seriously injured.

The two of them may not be able to repair themselves in a short period of time, and the strength of Ju Gui Douluo, who was seriously injured, has also dropped significantly, and his soul power has regressed.

The loss to Wuhun Palace was not big.

Bibi Dong felt extremely fearful. She had not yet been able to complete her big plan. If Haotian Douluo were defeated, she might not be much better off.

Snow clear river, snow clear river
Bibi Dong, who was sitting on a high seat, was thinking hard. The pope's cane shook back and forth, the soles of his shoes vibrated and collided with the ground, making a crisp sound. A feeling of anxiety and boredom filled his heart.

Under the stage, Ghost Leopard Douluo couldn't help but ask tentatively.

"Pope, what do we do next?"

(End of this chapter)

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