"Brother!"
Yu Yuanzhen's eyes turned red.
Lightning surged all over his body. In his Martial Soul True Body state, his dragon body expanded several times, then began to shrink again. In the end, he turned into a half-human, half-dragon form.
It was clear he was going all out.
Yu Yuanzhen had never fought this desperately in his life.
He had never burned his Spirit Power like this before. Ever since becoming a Titled Douluo, he had spent most of his time in seclusion and rarely fought others.
A battle this intense was the first in his life.
Thunderstorms filled the sky and came crashing down, trying to burn Tang Hao to nothing.
But at that moment, Tang Hao suddenly roared. The blood-red light in his eyes almost shot out and became solid.
"Great Sumeru Hammer!"
If Tang Chen, the man who created Ring Detonation, were here, even he might not understand what was happening.
Why could a one-time burst like Ring Detonation let Tang Hao keep fighting for so long?
And why could he still use the Great Sumeru Hammer?
Even worse, the power of this Great Sumeru Hammer was stronger than Yu Yuanzhen's Spirit Ability.
This might sound a little exaggerated.
But in the original story, Tang Hao was a black hole of battle strength.
In front of him, no matter what kind of enemy appeared, the most they could do was fight him evenly. And after fighting for a while, Tang Hao could always gain the upper hand.
The thunderclouds across the sky were torn apart.
The huge Great Sumeru Hammer lost a lot of its power, but it still struck firmly toward Yu Yuanzhen.
Because of his fierce burst of power, Yu Yuanzhen was briefly stiff and could not dodge what was left of the Great Sumeru Hammer.
At that moment, Yu Luomian, who had barely managed to stand up from the ground, burned his own origin.
He turned into lightning and pushed Yu Yuanzhen away.
In the end, the Great Sumeru Hammer smashed straight into Yu Luomian's chest.
His whole body burst apart in an instant, turning into a mist of blood.
The moment Yu Luomian stood up, his Spirit Power had already broken through to Level 90.
But he would never become the Titled Douluo he had dreamed of.
He did not even leave behind any last words.
Just like that, the Grand Elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan completely fell from this world.
"Tang Hao, I want you dead! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Watching his younger brother die miserably in front of him, Yu Yuanzhen's eyes turned blood-red.
The aura around him suddenly broke through, rising from level 95 to level 96.
At that moment, the pressure he gave off changed completely.
Lightning spun around him with him as the center.
The half-human, half-dragon form he had been in now became fully human again.
Behind him, a faint Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon made of thunder let out an enraged dragon roar.
At this moment, Yu Yuanzhen looked like some magnetic-field madman who had walked out of a high-level martial world.
It was just that his real strength was nowhere near that level.
"Go."
Tang Hao somehow found strength from nowhere.
In an instant, he moved like the wind. He wrapped Tang San and Yu Xiaogang in Spirit Power and rushed into the distance.
Logically speaking, Yu Yuanzhen was faster than Tang Hao.
His current state should also have been better than Tang Hao's after exploding his rings.
He should have been able to kill Tang Hao on the spot.
Yet Tang Hao, who had clearly just used a huge burst of power, still erupted with even greater speed at this moment and threw Yu Yuanzhen off.
Yu Yuanzhen's eyes widened.
He could not understand any of this.
For a moment, it felt as if he were still trapped in a dream.
"Sect Master!"
A badly injured Spirit Douluo from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan came over to Yu Yuanzhen's side.
This operation could be said to be a total loss.
Not only had the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan lost many experts, even Yu Luomian, the second-in-command who had the highest chance of becoming a Titled Douluo, had died here.
Although Yu Yuanzhen's strength had broken through again, rising from level 95 to level 96, it was clear that this gain could not compare to the price the clan had paid.
"Tang Hao, I'll remember this!" Yu Yuanzhen's eyes burned with rage.
Then he looked at his younger brother, who only had the lower half of his body left, and at the severed limbs scattered across the ground. He could not help breaking down and crying.
"First, bury our clansmen. After that, we'll take revenge on the Clear Sky Sect!"
"Among the Seven Great Sects, why does the Clear Sky Sect still get to hold the title of number one in the world?"
"Spirit Hall may be unwilling to wipe them out completely, but my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan dares!"
Even though the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan was not in the right at all, in truth, they were just like the Clear Sky Sect.
They were not exactly reasonable people.
They remembered this grudge today.
Once they recovered a little, they would take revenge at once.
...
Tang Hao ran for a long time.
Then he felt the unknown power inside him slowly fade away. His speed gradually slowed, and with a thud, he fell to the ground.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were also hit by the backlash. Several of their bones broke, and they lay on the ground groaning in pain.
"Father! Father, Father, are you okay?"
Tang San grabbed Tang Hao's clothes and looked at Tang Hao, who seemed to have aged several years in an instant. He asked anxiously.
"I'm fine. My old injuries just acted up again."
"If I didn't have these old wounds, I would definitely have killed Yu Yuanzhen."
Tang Hao clutched his chest.
Feeling the signs of tearing in his meridians, his expression became very ugly.
Killed him?
I suppressed all your old injuries just now. I even burned your life force and helped steady some of the violent Spirit Power in your body.
Even with all that, you still couldn't get a good result…
Forget it. Forget it. At least you got out.
The Asura God's thought inside Tang Hao spat in disgust.
He was very unhappy with how little self-awareness Tang Hao had.
"Father, where should we go next? The world is so big, but where can we still go?"
Tang San looked gloomy. His heart was full of pain.
"Cough, cough. Little San. Clear Sky Douluo, I have an idea."
"I have a friend who now has his own academy. Little San can go there and hide for a while."
"That place is called Shrek. It's a very ordinary small academy and isn't under the attention of the major sects. It's just right for us to stay there."
A rational person would not think this was a good idea.
But Tang Hao nodded vaguely. He felt that although it was rather unreasonable, once he ignored that part, everything seemed quite reasonable.
After all, this was the man who could let Xiao Wu go to Spirit Hall and fight in the arena.
There was no need to care too much about how Tang Hao thought.
His thinking was already strange to begin with.
Under the influence of the Asura God's divine power, it became even harder to understand.
"Good. Since that's the case, I'll trust you this once."
"We'll go to your friend's academy. Little San needs a place to cultivate, and I need a place to rest and recover…"
"But before that, I need to take Little San somewhere first."
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