: To Eliminate Future Trouble

Her figure was elegant and beautiful, standing in mid-air, and in an instant, she blocked Tang Hao and the giant hammer.

The person who arrived was none other than Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall!

Then, a loud "BOOM!" was heard!

The true form of the Clear Sky Hammer, powerful enough to crush half of the Spirit Hall, slammed heavily onto her soul power barrier.

The shockwave swept in all directions, tiles flew from the roof, and the air twisted and exploded, but she did not take a single step back, firmly blocking Tang Hao's hateful attack.

The force of the giant hammer was gradually dissipated, and the dark hammer trembled slightly, which she managed to withstand with her own strength.

Tang Hao's pupils suddenly contracted.

Bibi Dong slowly withdrew her hand, sizing up Tang Hao, who was disheveled and full of fierceness. A subtle hint of joy flashed in the depths of her eyes.

What a coincidence!

Just moments before, she was secretly plotting how to create chaos so that Fang Yuan could escape smoothly.

Before the plan could even be implemented, Tang Hao delivered himself to their doorstep.

Haotian Douluo, wanted for many years, single-handedly stormed Wuhun City and launched a fierce attack on the Wuhun Hall.

This kind of thing is enough to instantly draw everyone's attention.

As for Tang Hao's shout of "Give me back my wife!", Bibi Dong heard it clearly, but she was completely baffled.

But she doesn't need to understand.

In the current situation, there is no need for the truth, no need for explanation, and no need for reasoning.

Tang Hao, with his red eyes and crazed appearance, was clearly not there to hear an explanation.

Bibi Dong's lips curled into a cold and dignified smile, her voice resounding through the sky, carrying an undeniable sense of judgment: "Tang Hao, as a wanted criminal by the Spirit Hall, you committed heinous crimes by causing the death of the previous Pope, Qian Xunji."

"Not only do they not repent, but they also dare to break into Wuhun City alone and openly attack Wuhun Hall."

"Today, you can't escape!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her killing intent surged, her soul power pressure was released, and her martial soul true form began to condense behind her.

This cold, aloof attitude was like adding fuel to the fire in the eyes of Tang Hao, who was already blinded by anger.

In Tang Hao's view—

The calmer she appeared, the more she put on this righteous and awe-inspiring pope demeanor, the more guilty she seemed!

"It was you...it was your Spirit Hall that stole Ah Yin!"

"Today I will smash this evil Spirit Hall to the ground and use your blood to pay for my wife's death!"

Two figures arrived, breaking through the air.

"Your Holiness the Pope!"

Golden chrysanthemums filled the sky, and ghostly shadows loomed overhead. Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei stood guard on either side of Bibi Dong, their Title Douluo auras spreading out with a thunderous roar.

"Join forces to take them down, no need to hold back," Bibi Dong calmly ordered.

"yes!"

Tang Hao looked at the three people in front of him, his bloodshot eyes devoid of any reason. He suddenly roared, and the nine rings around him—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red—burst out with blinding light!

Ring explosion!

First spirit ring, second spirit ring, third spirit ring...

One after another, spirit rings exploded on his body, and violent power surged into his limbs and bones, causing Tang Hao's aura to soar.

The Haotian Hammer grew rapidly in his hands once again, its pitch-black body engraved with patterns, and an aura of power that could suppress heaven and earth surged into the sky.

"Ring explosion!"

With a thunderous roar, Tang Hao leaped into the air, merging his entire being with the Clear Sky Hammer, transforming into a massive black hammer that pierced through the heavens and earth, carrying a world-destroying will, and smashed down on Bibi Dong and the other two!

Space shattered, air was crushed by a hammer blow, and a piercing shriek echoed through the sky.

"Be careful!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression changed drastically, and his golden chrysanthemum martial soul was instantly unleashed in full power: "Strange Chrysanthemum of Heavenly Mound, Ninth Soul Skill—Chrysanthemum Withers, Wounds Everywhere, Fallen Flowers Break Hearts!"

Golden petal blades encircled him, forming a spiked defensive shield.

Ghost Douluo directly merged into the shadows, his Netherworld aura surged, and he used his Martial Soul True Body to transform into a ghost and enter a state of nothingness. Unless there are holy, spiritual, or elemental attacks, such as the Light of the Sea God or the Light of the Angel, it would be difficult to harm Ghost Douluo.

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed, and she also used her Martial Soul True Body.

Layer upon layer of purplish-black spider webs blocked the way ahead, and countless venomous spider spears shot out densely, heading towards Tang Hao along with flower petals and ghostly claws.

Boom! ...

The true form of the Haotian Hammer crashed down fiercely.

The golden chrysanthemum shattered, the ghostly shadows collapsed, the spider webs tore apart, and the spider spears were completely annihilated!

The combined attack of the three powerful figures was actually smashed through by Tang Hao's hammer!

The aftershocks swept in all directions, causing the marble floor of the Spirit Hall plaza to collapse, statues to crumble, and the halls to shake. Countless spirit masters were blasted away and coughed up blood.

"So strong..." Chrysanthemum Douluo was sent flying backward, his mouth stained with blood.

Ghost Douluo was also forced out of the void, his aura became disordered, and his face turned pale.

Tang Hao landed, his cloak ripped apart, and rings continued to explode from his body.

His fourth, fifth, and sixth soul rings exploded one after another, and his power had risen to an unbelievable level, with his soul power almost solidifying into a tangible form.

"Again!"

He swung his hammer again, this time faster, heavier, and more ruthless, aimed directly at Bibi Dong herself.

Bibi Dong's eyes turned cold and sharp, and she held nothing back.

Behind her, the power of the Rakshasa God surged faintly. "Sixth Soul Skill—Eternal Creation!"

boom--!

The Haotian Hammer clashed head-on with the Spider Emperor's divine power, and black and purplish-black light exploded, so dazzling that no one could look directly at it.

The two men each took a few steps back.

Tang Hao's tiger's mouth split open, blood flowing down the hammer handle, and his aura instantly weakened.

Bibi Dong's sleeves were torn, and her arms were slightly numb, but she was increasingly satisfied: the more a commotion they caused, the more advantageous it would be for her.

"Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo!"

She shouted sternly.

Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo, enduring their injuries, instantly understood each other.

Two streams of soul power, one gold and one black, intertwined like chains, forming an absolute binding domain that instantly locked Tang Hao firmly in the center!

"Tang Hao, you've already lost." Bibi Dong approached slowly, her voice icy.

But Tang Hao just let out a wild laugh.

"Loss? I, Tang Hao, don't know the word 'lose'!"

He suddenly tilted his head back, unleashing the ultimate power of the Great Sumeru Hammer.

"Break!!!"

Covered in blood, Haotian Hammer slammed fiercely into the domain barrier.

click-

The cracks spread wildly from the tip of the hammer.

The bipolar stillness began to crumble inch by inch under his violent power.

"Impossible!" Chrysanthemum Douluo exclaimed.

"This kind of power... it's simply monstrous!" Ghost Douluo exclaimed in horror.

Bibi Dong's pupils contracted slightly, but instead of retreating, she stepped forward deliberately, pretending to suppress him with all her might.

What she wanted was a battle that was earth-shattering and dragged on long enough.

Smoke billowed and roars shook the heavens.

The entire Spirit Hall was completely captivated by the deadly battle between Haotian Douluo and the Pope and Chrysanthemum-Ghost Douluo.

Unbeknownst to anyone, under the cover of the chaos, a figure quietly entered the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

Their gazes then fell on Tang Hao.

Eight years ago, he injured Qian Xunji, giving himself the opportunity to poison and kill her. Now, he has indirectly helped him once again.

If he hadn't been so determined to seek revenge against her and the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong wouldn't have minded letting him go.

Unfortunately, they must be killed to prevent future troubles...