The raging fire exuded a scorching aura, and it rushed towards Tang San, who was slumped on the ground, with lightning speed.

This fire was extremely hot, and it was not an ordinary flame at first glance, and the surrounding air rose dozens of degrees as soon as it appeared.

Seeing that, the fire was about to devour Tang San's body.

Hu Liena's eyes sank.

His gaze swept to Xiao Wu.

I don't know,

Can you get rid of the death-free gold medal of the sea god today?

"Get out!"

A low voice suddenly sounded, as if it exploded in the air. The voice was not loud, but the domineering spirit contained in it made everyone's body tremble unconsciously.

An invisible aura seemed to appear around Tang San, isolating the flames.

Hearing this voice, Tang San raised his head violently, his eyes full of surprise. And the face of Pope Bibi Dong on the other side suddenly became solemn, staring at the air.

Hu Liena had a solemn face.

really

What should have come is still coming.

A black figure silently appeared in mid-air, floating there silently, as if he should have belonged there.

It was a middle-aged man, who looked to be in his fifties, tall and burly, but his dress was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, and there was not even a patch on it, revealing the bronzed skin underneath, but the originally decent facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, with a sleepy appearance, the hair was messy like a bird's nest, and the beard on his face had not been tidied for I don't know how many days.

Seeing this person, Tang San, who had always been strong, seemed to have collapsed halfway, even the tears that he hadn't shed when he decided to die with Xiao Wu before finally overflowed his eyes, and two difficult words slowly spit out from his mouth, "Dad...... Daddy......"

Yes, this appeared out of thin air, hanging in mid-air, it was Tang San's father, Tang Hao, who had left him for more than eight years. Compared with before leaving, Tang Hao at this time only looked a little older, and nothing had changed elsewhere. Behind him, a huge black hammer floated out of thin air.

"Tang Hao." Bibi Dong snorted. His eyes stared at Tang Hao in the air with resentful eyes, and he almost burst into flames.

Tang Hao faced it coldly, without fear, and in a flash, his figure had already fallen in front of everyone in Shrek Academy.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo retreated to the Pope's side respectively, and the three Titled Douluo were full of soul power, and the incomparably huge pressure made the surrounding soul masters retreat in a panic.

But in the face of these three terrifying coercions like mountains, Tang Hao stood proudly, he didn't even hold his hammer with his hand, and his dim eyes shone brightly, "Do you want to avenge your teacher?" Bibi Dong, do you think you can keep me? ”

Pope Bibi Dong waved his hand violently, and a scream came out of his hand, as if it was corresponding to her, and in the Pope's Palace, four screams came to mind at the same time.

"Someone?" Tang Hao smiled indifferently, he had a special temperament in him, as if he didn't care about indifference even if there were thousands of troops in front of him.

One after another, the soul rings slowly rose from Tang Hao's feet, and the speed at which the soul rings rose was not fast, but with the appearance of each soul ring, Tang Hao, who was standing there, became more and more dignified. The three huge pressures in front of him were unexpectedly suppressed by the gradually increasing condensation aura on his body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

The nine soul rings that appeared on Tang Hao's body turned out to be exactly the same as those on Pope Bibi Dong's body, and the last soul ring on his body was also a 100,000-year-old existence.

Although the soul ring is the same, at this moment, the aura revealed by Tang Hao's body is not comparable to even Pope Bibi Dong.

The master has always been arrogant, but at this time, he looked at Tang Hao not far in front of him, but there was only respect in his eyes. In the soul master world, Tang Hao is his only idol, he was and still is. Dare to stand in front of the Pope's Palace with the strength of one person to provoke the three Titled Douluo led by the Pope, what kind of majesty is this?

"Teacher! I'll take care of that! ”

On the field, Hu Liena strode out.

"Nana!"

Bibi Dong's face changed.

Hu Liena gave Bibi Dong a reassuring look.

Tang Hao's eyes also fell on Hu Liena, not only Tang Hao, at this critical moment, everyone turned their eyes to Hu Liena.

Hu Liena raised her head slightly, and met Tang Hao's gaze without fear.

"Haotian Douluo, there are rules for the arena, if you don't want your son to leave a stain for the rest of your life, you must give the Martial Spirit Hall an explanation today!"

The clear voice spread throughout the arena.

The sound is not loud, but it is clear.

The content of the words is surprising.

(End of chapter)