I’ve already become a titled Douluo, and only now the system arrives?

Chapter 53: The Fall of the Legendary Duo

"Students, run!"

Seeing the situation, Dragon Lord couldn't help but roar. At the same time, he and Madam Snake charged towards Tang Hao.

"Hmph, thinking of escaping now is already too late," Tang Hao snorted coldly, standing still.

However, a powerful aura burst forth from him, sweeping around like a mountain tsunami.

Ah, ah, ah. In an instant, screams rose and fell in succession.

On the square, several students who couldn't withstand Tang Hao's soul power pressure fell down. Blood oozed from their seven orifices, their life and death unknown.

For a moment, only Dragon Lord and Madam Snake remained on the square.

"You demon, to lay hands on these children..." Dragon Lord's eyes almost spat fire, and he slammed his dragon-headed cane down fiercely.

"Children? Once they saw my martial spirit, in my eyes, they have only one identity: enemies," Tang Hao snorted disdainfully. With a sweep of the Hao Tian Hammer in his hand, Dragon Lord was sent flying like a sandbag. "Too weak, not even a Title Douluo dares to attack me?"

Fortunately, Madam Snake was quick and caught him.

"Do you even have the dignity and bottom line of a Title Douluo?" Madam Snake scolded coldly.

Dignity? Bottom line? Tang Hao thought carefully. When he fled like a bereaved dog, he had already lost these things.

"I said before, if you handed over Meng Yiran, none of this would have happened," Tang Hao shook his head slowly, as if to say, this situation was not his fault.

"If someone came to your home to kill your son or daughter for their soul bone, what would you do?" Madam Snake asked coldly. "Would you hand over your son or daughter to be killed and have their bones taken?"

"No," Tang Hao shook his head, "No one dares to trouble the Hao Tian Sect."

"Hahaha, what a domineering Hao Tian Sect. Then I curse your descendants to also be killed one day for their soul bones!" Madam Snake laughed loudly after hearing Tang Hao's words.

"I was going to let you live a little longer, but now, die," Tang Hao's expression turned cold, and he leaped up, the Hao Tian Hammer smashing down on Madam Snake like a meteor chasing the moon.

"Old lady, martial spirit fusion technique!" Dragon Lord shouted, and Madam Snake quickly cooperated.

The next moment, a golden-scaled giant dragon fiercely collided with Tang Hao.

"Hao Tian Nine Absolutes, Break!" Seeing this, Tang Hao didn't take it lightly and used the unique skill of the Hao Tian Sect.

Boom! The golden dragon and the Hao Tian Hammer collided heavily, creating a thunderous noise in the air.

However, the two only held each other off for a moment before the golden dragon dissipated.

Thump. Thump.

Two figures fell to the ground. It was Dragon Lord and Madam Snake.

At this moment, both were covered in blood on their chests, looking extremely ragged.

Clearly, they were seriously injured.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Tang Hao's footsteps echoed on the stone pavement as he approached.

He reached Madam Snake and angled the Hao Tian Hammer towards her.

"If both of you were Title Douluo using the martial spirit fusion technique, perhaps I would have had to retreat."

"But now, at most, you are comparable to an average Title Douluo, not worth a single strike."

At this moment, Tang Hao's cloak, which covered his head, had fallen, revealing an almost twisted face.

"You're Tang Hao?"

"You're Hao Tian Douluo Tang Hao!"

Even after many years of not seeing him, and despite Tang Hao's twisted face, Dragon Lord recognized him.

Shock filled his eyes, his voice full of disbelief.

Tang Hao ignored Dragon Lord's astonishment and coldly said to Madam Snake, "Where is Meng Yiran? Speak, or die."

"If I tell you, won't I die anyway?" Madam Snake suddenly smiled.

"But if you tell me, I'll give you a quick death. If you don't, I'll make you wish you were dead," Tang Hao replied coldly.

"Haha, my life is mine to control, not yours!" Madam Snake laughed heartily.

Suddenly, she looked towards Dragon Lord, her eyes first filled with reluctance, then determination. "Old man, I'm going ahead. In the next life, remember to find me earlier. Don't leave me alone for too long, you know I fear loneliness."

"You..." Tang Hao, seeing this, had a bad feeling.

But before he could ponder further, a series of cracking sounds came from Madam Snake's body.

She had used her soul power to sever her own meridians.

Then, her head tilted, and she fell to the ground, lifeless. Her eyes, however, remained fixed on Dragon Lord, unable to close.

Filled with reluctance.

"Old lady..." Seeing Madam Snake fall before him, Dragon Lord's heart was torn apart, his face filled with despair.

"Why bother," Tang Hao sighed softly, "If you had just handed over Meng Yiran to me earlier, why would it have come to this?"

Tang Hao's implication was simple: this was all their own doing.

"Tang Hao, even if everyone in our Beast Academy perishes, you will not get the external soul bone. Yiran will surely avenge us in the future."

Tears of blood flowed from Dragon Lord's eyes.

One could hardly imagine the despair in his heart!

At the same time, an aura far surpassing the previous one burst forth from Dragon Lord. Tang Hao even saw cracks appearing on Dragon Lord's skin, like porcelain.

"Self-destruct!" Tang Hao's pupils shrank sharply, realizing the danger too late.

Boom! A powerful soul force explosion erupted, sending Tang Hao flying.

Dust billowed, filling the area.

"What happened?"

"Such a powerful soul force fluctuation."

The students of the Beast Academy were shocked, each rushing to the center of the field, trying to see what happened.

After a long while, they saw clearly.

A somewhat disheveled figure staggered out. A huge black hammer dragged on the ground.

"Run, he killed the vice principal and many students!"

Someone in the dust saw the lifeless body of Madam Snake and the fallen students, and screamed in terror.

"Run?"

"Since you've all seen me, then none of you shall leave."

Tang Hao scanned the panicked and frightened faces with his blood-red eyes, licking his lips excitedly.

Kill! He descended upon them like a tiger among sheep, starting a bloody slaughter.

"Qin Xiao, we're approaching my residence. Stick close to me, this place is full of poison fog and mazes. Even a Title Douluo would find it troublesome."

Poison Douluo reminded Qin Xiao behind him.

In contrast, Qin Xiao smiled, "Dugu Bo, you're mistaken. This isn't your residence, it's mine."

Hearing this, Dugu Bo felt depressed.

However, at that moment, Qin Xiao had already passed him and walked towards the poison array.

Crackling sounds. Qin Xiao was surrounded by flashing electric lights, and the poisons dissipated before they could reach him.

"Is that possible?" Dugu Bo was stunned.

"The power of thunder is fierce and upright, the nemesis of all yin and poisonous things," Qin Xiao turned and smiled at Dugu Bo, "Alright, you can go back now. Bring your granddaughter here tomorrow noon, and I will detoxify you both."

"You're letting me go?" Dugu Bo frowned.

"Isn't it unusual?" Qin Xiao asked.

Dugu Bo's eyes flickered, and he nodded.

Qin Xiao laughed, "Don't worry, you'll get used to it."

After speaking, Qin Xiao waved at Dugu Bo and then walked into the poison array.

Watching Qin Xiao's figure disappear, Dugu Bo felt mixed emotions.

He spat fiercely, "Damn it, what is this all about?"

"Is it like sending one's wife to someone else's bridal chamber?"

(End of Chapter)

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