bookbashuk Chapter 39 Prepare to Die!
Chapter 39 Prepare to Die!
Chapter 39 Prepare to Die!
"He's coming."
Yue Guan looked as if facing a formidable enemy, the veins on his forehead bulging.
He knew Tang Hao's fighting prowess all too well.
In that battle twelve years ago, even with Qian Xunji, him, and Gui Mei, the three of them couldn't stop Tang Hao.
In the end, Qian Xunji was severely injured, and Tang Hao calmly left.
This level of opponent is beyond his ability to handle.
But soon, Yue Guan remembered something, and the tension on her face vanished, replaced by confidence.
Yang Jian is still by my side!
Although Yang Jian's raw strength might not be enough to defeat Tang Hao, he still has the Howling Celestial Dog.
Even Chen Xin and Gu Rong were no match for Xiaotian Dog.
No matter how strong Tang Hao is, can he be stronger than Chen Xin and Gu Rong combined?
Yue Guan straightened his back.
The sound of footsteps grew louder as they approached.
Tang Hao emerged from the woods and stood ten steps away from Yue Guan.
The Haotian Hammer in his hand exuded a heavy sense of oppression, and the patterns on the hammer seemed to come alive, shimmering with a dark golden light in the sunlight.
"Chrysanthemum Pass." Tang Hao's voice was low and hoarse, tinged with sarcasm. "Did the Spirit Hall send you here to die?"
Yue Guan sneered and retorted without backing down, "Tang Hao, you've had a tough six years hiding like a stray dog.
"What, are you tired of living and coming here to die on your own?"
Tang Hao's face instantly turned ashen.
A stray dog.
These four words were like a knife, piercing his heart with pinpoint accuracy.
After that battle twelve years ago, he had indeed been in hiding, taking Tang San to various places and never daring to show his face.
Yue Guan's words struck a nerve with him.
"You're asking for it."
Tang Hao's eyes turned bloodshot, and his breathing became as heavy as a bull's.
He raised the Haotian Hammer in his hand and pointed it at Yang Jian behind Yue Guan.
"Chrysanthemum Pass, not only will you die here today, but this brat will also surely die."
A cruel glint flashed in his eyes.
"He has good talent, reaching level 50 at such a young age. I believe the Spirit Hall has devoted a lot of effort and resources to nurturing him."
"Tell me, what would happen if I killed him?"
Upon hearing Tang Hao's words, Yue Guan laughed instead of getting angry.
The laughter was loud, carrying a hint of mockery and disdain, echoing through the empty woods.
"You think you're so great?" Yue Guan wiped away the tears of laughter, looking at Tang Hao as if he were a joke. "Then you should try."
Tang Hao's face darkened completely.
The veins on his hand gripping the Clear Sky Hammer bulged, his soul power surged, and cracks appeared on the ground beneath his feet.
He couldn't wait to take action.
But at that very moment, Tang Hao's gaze swept over Shrek Academy not far away, and his hand stopped moving.
Tang San is still inside.
Although he looked down on the people of the Spirit Hall, he had to admit that Yue Guan was at least a Title Douluo.
If two Title Douluos were to fight, the commotion would be enormous and would inevitably attract the attention of Shrek Academy.
He didn't want Tang San to know his identity yet.
"Let's change the location." Tang Hao stared at Yue Guan, his voice low and deep. "Let's fight somewhere else."
Yue Guan raised an eyebrow, but did not refuse.
He is essentially a very kind person. Although he can be sharp-tongued, he doesn't want to harm innocent people because of his fighting.
There are many villagers nearby, and if a fight breaks out here, there will inevitably be casualties.
"Okay." Yue Guan nodded, then turned to Yang Jian, "Xiao Jian, come along and lend a hand."
Yang Jian nodded and glanced at Tang Hao casually.
His eyes were completely calm, showing no fear, no tension, and not even much curiosity.
It's like watching an ordinary person.
Tang Hao noticed this look and frowned slightly.
Where does this kid get his confidence?
Could there be Spirit Hall members lying in ambush nearby?
A sense of vigilance rose in Tang Hao's heart, and his mental energy spread out silently, carefully probing every inch of the surrounding space.
But after searching around, they found nothing.
"snort."
Tang Hao snorted coldly, suppressing the unease in his heart.
So what if someone is lying in ambush?
Tang Hao has roamed the continent for so many years, what kind of scene hasn't he seen?
Although he still had old injuries, the Haotian Sect's secret technique of exploding rings remained.
Unless Sendo-ryu himself comes, no one can do anything to him.
"Walk."
Tang Hao took to the air and flew away into the distance.
Yue Guan also brought Yang Jian along.
A moment later, the three landed on a deserted mountaintop.
This place is dozens of miles away from Shrek Academy, surrounded by bare rocks and sparse shrubs, with not a soul in sight.
Tang Hao stood in the center of the mountaintop, holding the Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand. He glanced at Yue Guan and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"Chrysanthemum Pass, prepare to die!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already shot out.
The Haotian Hammer, accompanied by a whistling sound, smashed towards Yue Guan's face.
This attack came without warning.
Yue Guan had been on guard, but he never expected Tang Hao to be so lacking in martial ethics.
I wasn't ready yet, the battle hadn't even officially started, and this guy actually launched a sneak attack?
His expression changed drastically, and he quickly used his soul skill to defend himself.
The Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum bloomed in front of him, its golden petals layered upon each other, forming a barrier.
But the Haotian Hammer arrived too quickly.
"boom!"
The petals shattered, and Yue Guan was sent flying by the Haotian Hammer, rolling on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping.
He knelt on one knee, clutching his chest, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth.
"cough----"
Yue Guan coughed, looked up at Tang Hao, his eyes full of apprehension.
As expected of the number one weapon spirit in the world, its attack power is truly domineering.
I was injured in just one encounter.
Tang Hao, carrying the Clear Sky Hammer, looked down at Yue Guan with even greater disdain in his eyes.
"You're not good enough for this either, Chrysanthemum Pass." He sneered. "Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you coughing up blood now?"
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Yue Guan's face was extremely ugly.
He stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked coldly at Tang Hao.
"So even Haotian Douluo can launch sneak attacks." His voice was laced with sarcasm. "But thinking about it, it makes sense. If you were a true gentleman, you wouldn't have consorted with a soul beast, defying all conventions, and ultimately having the Blue Silver Emperor sacrifice himself for you."
Tang Hao's expression changed instantly.
"You're talking nonsense!" His voice boomed like thunder on the mountaintop, his eyes bloodshot, panting heavily. "I didn't make Ah Yin sacrifice herself! She did it willingly!"
"Voluntary?" Yue Guan chuckled. "You know perfectly well that the Blue Silver Emperor is a soul beast, yet you still bring her around the human world every day, just so that our Spirit Hall can find her and hunt her down?"
"When she has nowhere else to turn, she will be forced to sacrifice herself to you."
"What are you pretending for?"
Tang Hao's breathing became increasingly heavy, and his chest heaved violently.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his hand holding the Haotian Hammer was trembling.
He didn't know if his thoughts had been touched or if he was genuinely angered by Yue Guan.