Chapter 198 Lu Ming VS Tang Hao! Haotian Douluo!
"innocent?"
"I think he deserves to die!"
Tang Hao roared, his facial muscles contorting into a grimace.
"Ah Yin, you bitch!"
"You've just been resurrected and you can't wait to find another man. How can you do this to me? How can you do this to your mistress?"
"Since you're so protective of him, then I'll kill him first, and then take you back to properly discipline you!"
Before he finished speaking, Tang Hao made a fist in the air with his right hand.
A giant, pitch-black hammer appeared out of thin air.
Haotian Hammer!
This weapon spirit, which once made the entire Douluo Continent tremble, now slammed down on Ah Yin and Lu Ming with an aura of annihilation.
Tang Hao showed no mercy.
He wanted to smash this pretty boy into a pulp right in front of Ah Yin.
"don't want!!"
Ah Yin let out a desperate scream. She tried to activate her Blue Silver Grass to defend herself, but her meager soul power was simply futile against the Clear Sky Hammer.
Just as the massive hammer was about to fall.
A long, slender, fair hand reached out from behind Ah Yin.
That hand didn't look strong; it even looked somewhat scholarly.
It gently rested on Ah Yin's shoulder and pulled her back.
"I said that."
Lu Ming's voice rang in Ah Yin's ears, still so calm and composed.
"This is my territory, and I call the shots."
"Furthermore, I don't have the habit of letting women stand in my way."
The next moment.
Ah Yin felt a blur before her eyes and found herself pulled behind Lu Ming.
Lu Ming, with one hand in his pocket and the other slowly raised, faced the Haotian Hammer carrying immense power.
"court death!"
Tang Hao's eyes grew even more cruel when he saw that Lu Ming dared to be so arrogant.
Even a titled Douluo wouldn't dare to catch his Clear Sky Hammer with his bare hands.
This guy is committing suicide.
Boom!!!
A deafening roar echoed through the forest.
A terrifying shockwave spread outwards from the two people, instantly turning all the trees within a hundred meters into dust.
The ground undulated like waves, and countless rocks and soil flew up.
Ah Yin closed her eyes, unable to bear watching Lu Ming die a horrible death.
However, the expected scene of carnage did not occur.
The smoke and dust cleared.
Tang Hao remained in the swinging hammer posture, his entire body frozen in mid-air.
His pupils contracted sharply, as if he had seen some incredible monster.
Lu Ming remained standing in the same spot, without moving an inch.
Before him, countless thick tree roots burst forth from the earth, intertwining to form a huge wooden shield.
The Haotian Hammer slammed heavily onto the wooden shield, but only produced some wood chips; it couldn't penetrate even an inch.
"This...how is this possible?"
Tang Hao's voice was filled with shock.
Although this hammer blow wasn't delivered with full force, it was still enough to kill any Soul Douluo-level powerhouse.
This kid actually blocked it?
And in such a bizarre way?
Lu Ming slowly withdrew his hand, and the wooden shield instantly disintegrated, turning into a shower of wood chips that vanished into nothingness.
He looked at Tang Hao in the air, a mocking smile playing on his lips.
"Is this the power of Haotian Douluo?"
"It seems that over the years, besides drinking and running away, your abilities have also declined quite a bit."
"Who are you?!"
Tang Hao used the momentum to flip backward and landed on a boulder dozens of meters away.
His hand holding the Haotian Hammer was trembling slightly.
The recoil from that attack had actually made him feel a numbness in his hand.
This kid is definitely not an ordinary person.
Who I am is not important.
Lu Ming strode forward, and with each step he took, clumps of tender green grass sprouted from the ground beneath his feet.
"The important thing is that you've ruined my mood and even tried to harm my people."
"You have to admit to this crime."
The words fell.
Lu Ming suddenly unleashed an aura even more terrifying than Tang Hao's.
This aura was not only oppressive due to soul power, but also contained a kind of pressure from the level of life itself.
"Buzz—"
A deep black halo rose from beneath Lu Ming's feet.
Then came the second, the third...
Black, black, black, black, black, black.
The six ten-thousand-year soul rings, like six deep black holes, slowly pulsed around Lu Ming.
But that's not all.
Above the six black spirit rings, two more beams of red light shot into the sky.
Red, red!
Two 100,000-year soul rings!
Especially the eighth spirit ring, its color was so red it was almost black, with a faint glimmer of dark gold, and the pressure it emitted even surpassed that of Tang Hao's ninth spirit ring.
Eight rings!
Six black and two red!
At that moment, the entire forest was illuminated by the terrifying light of the spirit ring.
A deathly silence.
Tang Hao's facial muscles froze completely, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand almost slipped out of his grasp.
He stared at Lu Ming's spirit ring as if he had seen a ghost, his mouth agape, but he couldn't utter a sound.
How is that possible?
Is your first spirit ring already ten thousand years?
Are there two more 100,000-year soul rings?
Even twin martial souls couldn't possibly possess such an incredible configuration!
This completely overturned his understanding of the Martial Soul world as a Title Douluo.
Standing behind Lu Ming, Ah Yin covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.
She knew that "Emperor Lu Tian" was very powerful.
But she never expected that this disciple of "Emperor Lu" would be so monstrous.
Even a god descending from the divine realm wouldn't be able to match this level of spirit ring configuration.
"You...you are that person's disciple?"
Tang Hao swallowed hard, his voice hoarse.
The image of "Emperor Lu Tian," who was all-knowing and mysterious in the chat group, came to mind.
Aside from that being who can foresee the future and has extraordinary abilities, who else could cultivate such a monster?
"snort."
Tang Hao snorted coldly, forcing himself to calm down.
"So he has a powerful backer. No wonder he's so arrogant."
"However, even if you are that person's disciple, you have to lie down today!"
Although Tang Hao was shocked, he was, after all, the Haotian Douluo.
He has his own pride.
Moreover, he could tell that although Lu Ming's soul ring configuration was extraordinary, his soul power level was only around level eighty.
He was confident he could fight anyone who wasn't a Title Douluo.
"The Great Sumeru Hammer!"
Tang Hao let out a low roar, and all nine of his spirit rings lit up simultaneously.
He directly used the ultimate technique of the Haotian Sect.
At this moment, all his energy and spirit were completely integrated into the Haotian Hammer in his hand.
The originally pitch-black hammer was now illuminated with intricate dark gold patterns, and its size instantly expanded dozens of times, resembling a small black mountain.
"Kid, let me see how much of that person's skill you've learned!"
Tang Hao suddenly sprang up, charging towards Lu Ming like a cannonball.
The massive Haotian Hammer unleashed a deafening sonic boom, leaving tiny cracks in the space it passed through.
With this strike, Tang Hao was serious.
He was determined to crush the arrogance of this genius with absolute power.
Despite this devastating attack, Lu Ming remained calm.
There was even a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Having just absorbed the soul bone and soul ring of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, it's a good time to practice against this veteran Title Douluo.
(End of chapter)