Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

Tang Hao waved his hand, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand was suddenly as big as a hundred meters, as if it could destroy a small mountain with one blow.

With the final Red soul ring integrated into the giant hammer in his hand, red stripes spread all over the giant hammer.

At this moment, the Black hammer has completely turned into Red, and its original power is several times stronger.

As the energy accumulated to the extreme, Tang Hao's eyes were fixed, and he looked down like a torch to the majestic building that symbolized the statue of the Angel God and the Pope's Palace inside it.

"The Pope's Palace, what a Pope's Palace! Hahahaha."

The arrogant laughter was full of his disdain and ridicule for the Martial Soul Palace, and at the same time, the giant hammer of Haotian's real body moved.

With a powerful and unmatched aura, it cut through the air and smashed towards the Pope's Palace.

In an instant, the air in the entire Martial Soul city was suffocated, and every soul master who was not a titled Douluo was suppressed by the aura at this moment, unable to move.

"Tang Hao, how dare you!" Bibi Dong instantly sensed his actions, and at the same time understood his intentions.

It is impossible to beat the Martial Soul Palace by himself, but smashing the Pope Palace, the important building of the Martial Soul Palace, is more enjoyable than defeating them.

If the Pope's Palace was really damaged, it would indirectly hit all the Title Douluo in the Martial Soul Palace in the face.

Before Bibi Dong's voice fell, a figure had already appeared in the air, facing the Red sledgehammer attacking towards him.

At this time, the people following her were the two Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo who were fighting the enemy together.

boom! There was a loud bang, as if the sky was about to shatter.

Bibi Dong stood in the void, holding the scepter and colliding with the giant hammer of the sky, the huge shock wave instantly stirred up the dark clouds.

Feeling the powerful force produced by the fight between the two sides, for a while, the minds of the soul masters below the seventieth level were left blank, and the indescribable loud noises were all around their ears.

"Hahaha Bibidong, you just wait, the debt owed to me by the Martial Soul Palace, one day I will get it all back..."

Seeing Tang Hao who fled away quickly with just one blow, Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at the direction he was leaving.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of something and suddenly turned her head to look down.

Tang San's figure had already disappeared.

At the same time, the originally suppressed Poison Douluo also disappeared, presumably he took advantage of the chaos to rescue Tang San.

Seeing Xiao Wu lying unconscious in Su Yi's arms below, Bibi Dong smiled contemptuously, "Huh, debt collection? What I'm waiting for is that you will be sent to the door automatically and force Hao Tianzong to come out of the mountain..."

Although he only fought Tang Hao once, but the details have already been found out, at most he can display the combat power of a ninety seventh-level peak Douluo.

And he definitely used some kind of secret method to have the power to barely counter his own.

"The secret technique of Haotianzong... I think it is the trick to kill Qian Xunji. Hehehe next time we meet again, you will not have such good luck to slip away from my hands."

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong descended slowly, flying towards the area where Su Yi is below.

The Pope's Palace was intact, not even a single crack appeared.

All the attacks were blocked by Bibi Dong's hands. You must know that she has not used any soul skills, and she has resisted Tang Hao's full blow with just the scepter in her hand.

At the same time, if she guessed correctly, the current Tang Hao must be seriously injured.

If it wasn't for her scruples and the fact that the opponent turned around and ran away without hesitation after making a move.

Bibi Dong really wanted to play all his cards and kill the culprit who killed Chihiro Ji on the spot.

She has no chance to kill Qian Xun Ji, so she kills the person who killed Qian Xun Ji. Does this count as indirectly killing Qian Xun Ji?

But if he really killed Tang Hao, some old guy must be very happy.

When Bibi Dong thought of this, she raised her eyebrows and let out a cold snort, thinking that she would feel a little shy about any choice.

But I can kill Tang Hao whenever I want, but that old guy is different, his son's murderer ran away right in front of his eyes, he must not be mad...

As the spotless Pope Bibi Dong landed, for some reason a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and at the same time her eyes were fixed on someone.

It seems to be looking at Su Yi, and it seems to be looking at Xiao Wu who is recovering quickly in his arms.

Or just simply want to smile.

In the previous shock, even the average sixty-level soul emperor did not wake up as fast as her. It seems that her strength is more than fifty first-level soul kings.

At least in terms of soul strength, Xiao Wu surpassed the Soul Emperor's Realm.

Seeing Xiao Wu taking out a delicate long sword, her eyes coldly stared at herself without a trace of emotion.

"Why, do you still want to continue to resist?" Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and then quickly stretched them out, "You must know that even your big brother can't protect you."

"Just like when your mother died, he stood by and watched me absorb the spirit ring with his own eyes."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand holding the sword trembled, and the original firm eyes were shaken a little.

Not only did she not believe it, but even Ning Rongrong and Dai Mubai, who were awake at the side, and even Ning Fengzhi who was present, and everyone else looked shocked.

You said you were not Xiao Wu's biological big brother, but you were actually an accomplice in killing her mother!

Could it be that he has been close to Xiao Wu since he was a child, only because of the extremely rare soul ring and soul bone?

Facing everyone's doubtful and incomprehensible gazes, Su Yi just stood beside Xiao Wu and never expressed anything.

It seems to disdain to explain, or there is no need to explain.

"So what! You said all this just to distract me, right?" Xiao Wu's eyes sharpened again, and the long sword in her hand was already pointing directly at Bibi Dong.

Even if some words are clearer without her speaking, it is impossible for Bibi Dong who is related to the big brother not to know.

Judging from the moves Bibi Dong showed, she is the same as the big brother, not limited to soul abilities.

"Hmph." Bibi Dong didn't answer Xiao Wu's words, but just let out a cold snort, and at the same time tapped the floor lightly with the scepter.

For a moment, the originally intact and extremely hard ground was crushed by an invisible force like paper.

Just when the powerful force mixed with gravel was about to attack Xiao Wu and Su Yi, strips of bright blue vines rose from the ground and lay across in front of the two of them.

He blocked Bibi Dong's blow.

"Who, come out for me?" Seeing that the Pope's attack was interrupted, Ju Douluo Yueguan stood up and looked around.

Looking at the seemingly endless vines in front of her eyes, Bibi Dong muttered to herself: "Blue Silver Grass...it's you!"

Not only she could see it, but the rest of the people could also recognize that the Martial Soul used by the shooter was the Blue Silver Grass.

"That's right, I was entrusted by others, I had to stand up and stop this battle..."

A Yin, who was dressed in a blue maid costume, flew down from the VIP area, and the cubicle she was in was the seat that belonged to Xue Qinghe, the eldest prince of the Heaven Dou Empire.