Tang Xiao frowned when he saw Tang Hao walking in, "Second brother? Why are you here? Tang San, didn't I tell you to take good care of your father?"
My second brother was so seriously injured that it was God's blessing that he could hold on for a few more days. Now if he has to deal with it a few more times, I'm afraid...
Tang San shook his head silently and said secretly, "I have tried my best to stop him, but he is his father."
He had stopped him many times before, but his father was determined to come here, so he had no choice but to do this.
Tang Hao said expressionlessly, "Brother, no need to say more, I asked the mistress to help me here!"
Only then did the other elders come to their senses. One of the elders asked doubtfully, "Tang Hao, did you just tell us to evacuate?"
Tang Hao glanced at the elder and nodded, "That's right."
The elder next to him looked unhappy and said, "Tang Hao, although you have left the Haotian Sect for many years, you should understand that the Haotian Sect will not be afraid of anyone!"
The Haotian Sect has never been afraid of anyone in these years, and the so-called seclusion is just to let the Haotian Clan members recuperate and recuperate!
Just a piece of news from Wuhun Palace would make them give up the Haotian Sect where they had lived for most of their lives. It was simply impossible!
Another elder also said quite proudly, "Yes, we Haotian Sect have a total of seven titled Douluo! We don't have to be so afraid of Wuhun Palace!"
Tang Hao said coldly, "Not being afraid of Wuhun Palace does not mean dying in vain. Only in this way can we leave the last glimmer of hope for Haotian Sect!"
The elder who had been observing Tang Hao's facial expression wondered, "Tang Hao, why do I feel like you just think that our Haotian Sect can't resist the Spirit Hall?"
This Tang Hao, from the moment he came in, the expression on his face never suggested that the Haotian Sect had any chance of winning...
Tang Hao thought of a man who could compete with him without losing the upper hand...
He shook his head and said, "I don't think so, but I am sure!"
Tang Xiao pursed his lips, looked at Tang Hao below and asked, "Second brother, do you know something?"
Tang Hao's pupils condensed slightly, "In the Wuhun Palace, in addition to the Pope and the one from the Elder Palace, there is also an attack-type soul master who was able to compete with me a few years ago. I'm afraid he is now
It’s already terrifyingly strong!”
"If he and the elders of Wuhun Palace attack Haotian Sect, then... Haotian Sect will have no chance of victory!!"
The first thing that came to Tang San's mind, who was supporting Tang Hao next to him, was Xu Sheng!
Analyzing from the bottom of his heart, "Brother Sheng was able to compete with his father a few years ago, but I'm afraid he has surpassed his father now..."
When all the elders of the Haotian Sect heard this, their faces turned pale with shock...
An elder asked urgently, "What?? Tang Hao, who is this man you are talking about?"
The other elder shook his head in disbelief, "How is this possible? Apart from the Pope of the Wuhun Palace and the one from the Elder Palace, who else can compete with Tang Hao?"
Although they rejected Tang Hao, the latter's reputation as Haotian Douluo was well-known in the mainland!
Needless to say, there is no need to say much about his strength. If he were at his peak, he would probably be able to beat himself and others with just one blow!
But at this moment, I actually heard the words "That man is probably very strong" from Tang Hao's mouth, which is enough to explain a lot of problems!
Tang Hao said coldly, "His name is Xu Sheng, and he is also Bibi Dong's direct disciple. His soul power level is estimated to have reached level ninety-five, and he is under twenty years old!!"
The whole audience gasped...
"hiss……"
They all suspected that they were hearing hallucinations...
The Xu Sheng mentioned by Tang Hao turned out to be a titled Douluo under the age of twenty!!
This might be able to reach the legendary divine realm that even Tang Chen, the 16th leader of their Haotian Sect, had not reached!!
What followed was a period of silence...
Only Tang Xiao, the leader of the Haotian Sect, looked at Tang Hao with a bitter face and said, "Second brother, does the Haotian Sect really have no chance of winning?"
Tang Hao shook his head, "If you elders don't want the Haotian Sect to disappear from the mainland from now on, then immediately organize the Haotian Sect disciples to evacuate quickly!"
"As for the pursuit, it's up to me to stop them!"
…
And Xu Sheng and the other seven elders and priests of Wuhun Hall have now led the soul masters of Wuhun Hall to less than three thousand meters away from Haotian Sect!
Xu Sheng glanced at the cliff ahead. There were only a few iron ropes that could pass...
If you look down, you will see a terrifying abyss up to 10,000 meters high...
Xu Sheng frowned slightly, "Is this the way to Haotian Sect? It is indeed very troublesome..."
An elder took the lead and asked, "His Royal Highness, what should we do?"
The worshiper next to him raised his chin and said, "If someone from the Haotian Sect happens to be ambushing ahead, it will be troublesome!"
Snake Spear suggested, "Your Highness the Holy Son, I think we elders should go over first and then check the front!"
The corners of Xu Sheng's lips raised, "No need!"
Although this road is very troublesome, it is only at night...
After saying this, Xu Sheng suddenly released the Netherworld Ghost Vine, and nine scarlet red 100,000-year-old soul rings slowly rose up under his feet...
The entire space seemed to be rippled by this terrifying soul power...
In an instant, the shocked voices of the three elders of Wuhun Palace were heard...
"What??? There are actually nine hundred thousand year soul rings!!!"
"Oh my God, His Highness the Holy Son's soul ring ratio is so terrifying! No wonder he can kill Super Douluo instantly!!"
"I can see the soul rings released by His Royal Highness the Holy Son in this life! It's worth it!!"
Even these Wuhun Palace elders were so shocked, let alone the low-level soul masters from the Wuhun Palace below!!
Every soul master subconsciously wants to kneel on the ground!!
Countless adoring comments continued to sound from behind...
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is probably the strongest person in the mainland!"
"With the addition of nine hundred thousand year soul rings, how strong is His Royal Highness the Son of God??"
"Let alone the Haotian Sect, even if all the titled Douluo in the mainland come together, they may not be able to defeat His Highness the Holy Son, right??"
…
Facing the noise behind me
The first scarlet soul ring under my feet suddenly lit up...
"The number one soul skill! Ghost Net!"
Suddenly, the thick ghost vines quickly entangled themselves together, and then condensed into a network of a hundred meters in size...
As Xu Sheng's mind moved, huge and thick nets swarmed directly and overwhelmingly towards these cliffs...
It is as if external forces were used to forcibly form a path for the soul masters of the Wuhun Palace!!
One of the elders asked curiously, "Your Highness the Holy Son, can this thing really withstand the passage of so many soul masters??"
This looks like an ordinary plant! No matter what, its fragile form cannot be changed...
Knowing best, Snake Spear and Agatha couldn't help but laugh out loud. The former asked bewilderedly, "Why don't you come and try to attack with all your strength?"
The elder was stunned for a moment and looked at Xu Sheng subconsciously...
Xu Sheng said lightly, "Then let's try it."
How can it be so easy to destroy the ghost net built by my ninety-seventh level soul power and the blessing of a hundred thousand year soul ring?
