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They hid behind a large tree, barely daring to breathe, nervously watching the two people in the field.
Finally, the man who had his back to Su Xin slowly turned around.
A face covered in stubble, etched with the marks of time and weariness, came into view of the three.
His eyes were cloudy and numb, but beneath that cloudiness lay a fury and rage powerful enough to burn the heavens and the earth!
He didn't speak, but slowly raised his right hand.
A muffled buzzing sound followed.
A massive iron hammer, entirely black and with an ancient design, yet exuding boundless domineering power, appeared in his palm!
Immediately afterwards, nine spirit rings rose up from beneath his feet!
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red!
When that last, blood-red soul ring appeared.
An indescribable, terrifying pressure, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami, instantly swept through the entire forest!
Flander and Zhao Wuji felt their souls tremble, their legs went weak, and they almost knelt down.
A hundred thousand year soul ring!
It really is Tang Hao, the Heavenly Domination Girl!
Tang Hao's eyes, burning with rage, were fixed on Su Xin.
His voice was hoarse and cold, like a judgment from the deepest hell.
"During the day, you bully a bunch of kids at the academy, and you seem to enjoy it, right?"
"Today, if you can withstand the blows of this hammer for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, I will spare your dog's life."
Chapter 22 Are you really sure you can beat me?
Tang Hao's voice wasn't loud, but it was like a series of heavy hammer blows striking Flander and Zhao Wuji's hearts.
It's completely over now!
Hao Tian Dou Luo spoke personally, saying that Su Xin wouldn't last even a breath, let alone an incense stick's time!
Flander and Zhao Wuji were terrified.
No longer caring about hiding, they scrambled out from behind the tree.
"Your Majesty Haotian! Your Majesty Haotian, please calm down!"
Flander knelt down with a thud, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace.
"Your Majesty, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"
Although Zhao Wuji didn't kneel, he bent over, lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice:
"Yes, Your Majesty! Our Slake Academy teacher, Su Xin, he... he was just instructing the students."
"I may have been a bit rough with my attack, but I certainly didn't mean to offend your son!"
They couldn't care about anything else now; they just wanted to quell the wrath of this god of death.
After all, Tang Hao was someone who dared to kill even the Martial Soul Pope back then. Crushing a few of them would be easier than crushing an ant.
I should have known Tang San had such a father.
Even if they demolish Slake Academy, they'll still treat him like an ancestor!
How could he dare to let Su Xin "guide" him?
It's too late to say anything now.
While kowtowing, Flander gave Su Xinshi a meaningful look, signaling him to come over and apologize and beg for forgiveness together.
However, what shocked him was that, facing the legendary Haotian Douluo, and those nine dazzling soul rings...
Su Xin showed no fear whatsoever.
Instead, he stood there, a faint, even amused smile on his face.
Tang Hao naturally noticed Su Xin's unusual behavior as well.
His cold eyes narrowed slightly.
He ignored Flander, who was kneeling on the ground kowtowing repeatedly, and also ignored the Soul Saint next to him who was so scared that he almost wet his pants.
His gaze remained fixed on Su Xin from beginning to end.
This young man is too calm.
It was eerily calm.
Logically speaking, a Soul Emperor, when facing a level 95 Title Douluo like herself...
Let alone stand, they probably wouldn't even be able to breathe.
But he was not affected by his own imposing aura at all; in fact, his eyes even carried a hint of... provocation?
"You don't seem afraid of me at all."
"Are you just a newborn calf unafraid of tigers, not knowing who I am? Or do you have some special confidence?"
Upon hearing this, Su Xin finally smiled.
He didn't answer Tang Hao's question. Instead, he took two steps forward and looked Tang Hao up and down with great interest.
His gaze was as if he were looking at an interesting collectible.
"I'm not really interested in your good-for-nothing son. I've already hit him, so what?"
"The reason I beat him so badly today was just to lure you out."
Su Xin's words stunned everyone present.
Flander and Zhao Wuji were completely dumbfounded. Their mouths were agape, and they felt like their brains couldn't process what they were seeing.
What nonsense is this guy talking about?
He deliberately injured Tang San severely in order to lure out Hao Tian Dou Luo.
What's in it for him? Does he want to die faster?
Tang Hao's brows furrowed tightly; he was somewhat confused about Su Xin's tactics.
"Lure me out?" Tang Hao scoffed. "And then what? What do you plan to do?"
"Nothing much." Su Xin shrugged, his smile widening. "I just want to ask you a question."
Su Xin's gaze suddenly sharpened. He stared at Tang Hao and asked, word by word:
"That 100,000-year-old Lan Yinhuang right leg bone... do you have it with you?"
These words, like a thunderclap from the heavens, exploded in Tang Hao's mind!
For the first time, a look of utter horror appeared on his usually calm and composed face!
A terrifying killing intent, more than ten times stronger than before, suddenly erupted from his body.
Like a real gale, it crushed the surrounding trees in half!
Flander and Zhao Wuji were both severely injured.
He was thrown back by the force of the attack, crashing into a tree trunk in the distance, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Who...who are you?!"
For the first time, Tang Hao's voice showed a fluctuation.
It was filled with shock, anger, and a hint of fear that even he himself didn't realize.
This secret could not possibly be known to anyone outside of himself and the highest levels of the Martial Soul Sect!
How did this young man know that?
"You're a person with a martial spirit disorder?!"
Tang Hao's eyes instantly turned incredibly ferocious, and the black light on the Haotian Hammer in his hand shone brightly!
He considered the only possibility.
Only Wuhun Dian knows Ah Yin's identity! This young man must have been sent by Wuhun Dian to kill him!
"Martial Soul Disease?" Su Xin curled his lip in disdain. "That kind of place isn't worthy of me joining."
"I'll ask you one more time, is the Soul Bone on you?" Su Xin's tone turned icy.
"You're asking for it!" Tang Hao was completely enraged!
Ah Yin was the love of his life, and also the eternal pain in his heart!
This young man not only knew Ah Yin's secret, but also dared to covet the soul bone Ah Yin left behind right in front of him!
This is touching his sore spot!
"No matter who you are, you must die today!"
Tang Hao roared, and the immense pressure belonging to the titled Douluo crushed towards Su Xin without reservation!
"Today, not only you, but the entire Slake Academy will be wiped out for your stupidity!"
The terrifying pressure caused the entire space to distort.
Flander and Zhao Wuji, standing in the distance, felt like a small boat in a raging storm, as if they could be crushed into dust at any moment.
Their hearts were filled with despair.
It's over. Not only is Su Xin going to die, but their entire academy will be buried with him!
However, even in the center of this overwhelming pressure, Su Xin's figure remained standing straight, without even the hem of his clothes fluttering.
The smile on his face remained as calm and serene as ever.
"Not even a chicken or a dog should be left alive?" Su Xin shook his head, looking at Tang Hao with an expression as if he were an idiot.
"Tang Hao, Tang Hao, have you gone mad from hiding in Shenhun Village forging iron?"