"The majesty of the Papal Palace..."
"Is it something a mere commoner like you can offend?!"
Every word was spoken with gusto.
Wukong enveloped his voice with his aura, his imposing presence even more powerful than Tang Hao's earlier.
The crowd below erupted in disbelief. How could this be?!
Someone could so easily withstand a hammer blow from Haotian Douluo!
And in his true form as a weapon spirit, how was this possible?!
"Who is he?" Bibi Dong murmured in disbelief.
"You! Who are you?!"
Tang Hao's eyes widened in astonishment, like a bull.
He had used considerable force, yet this guy had blocked his attack so easily.
Tang Hao was extremely confident in his strength; he believed that no one on the continent could rival him.
"Me?"
Wukong snorted coldly, then slowly turned his head to look at Tang Hao in the sky.
"I'm your father!"
"You're asking for death!" Tang Hao was furious upon hearing this, increasing the force in his hand.
But Wukong remained unmoved, seemingly unaffected, even leisurely yawning.
"Young man, don't think you can act tough just because you've only cultivated some superficial strength."
Wukong's eyes hardened, and he retracted his outstretched little finger, forming a claw with one hand.
He grabbed Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer, and with a slight exertion, the bright red Clear Sky Hammer lost much of its color and cracked.
Even Tang Hao himself was injured by the sudden backlash, coughing up blood.
Wukong held the Clear Sky Hammer, looking at Tang Hao as if he were a piece of trash, and said leisurely, "Because you know nothing about the concept of strength!"
Boom!
The huge Clear Sky Hammer actually exploded into pieces in mid-air, quickly shrinking back into its smaller form, and the entire hammer body shattered into fragments of iron.
Martial Soul Shattered!
"Ah!" Tang Hao cried out in pain.
"Dad!"
"No!"
Tang San cried out helplessly from below, having witnessed the severity of Tang Hao's injuries despite his shattered spirit.
With his Purple Demon Eye at a certain level, Tang San could even see through Xiao Wu's true form, let alone Tang Hao's current internal injuries.
The Shrek Seven Devils collapsed to the ground. Good heavens, the powerful Haotian Douluo had been crippled so easily!
What kind of strength did this person possess?
Bibi Dong, though wary of Wukong, was still extremely wary of him, but Tang Hao's crippling was undoubtedly a great benefit to the Spirit Hall!
Ning Fengzhi rubbed his eyes hard. The youngest Title Douluo on the entire continent, whom he trusted,
had his spirit shattered. Their hearts were in turmoil.
Whoosh!
Wukong instantly teleported to Tang Hao's side, grabbed his neck, and sneered.
He turned and slammed him to the ground, right into the same crater he'd just created. "You really dug your own grave!"
"Dad, watch out!"
Watching Tang Hao plummet rapidly through the air, Tang San's Eight Spider Spirit Bones were already shattered, rendering them useless.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, though eager to save Tang Hao, knew that...
if they intervened, the safety of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would be in grave danger.
Tang San quickly summoned his Blue Silver Grass to catch Tang Hao; otherwise, falling from such a height at such a rapid pace
would be fatal, severely injure, or crippled.
Tang Hao's original physical abilities wouldn't have made a serious fall from such a height.
But Goku, with his full Saiyan power, had thrown him down.
If Goku hadn't managed to restrain himself, Tang Hao might have been strangled before even being thrown.
Of course, Tang San, the good son, would try to save Tang Hao!
But would Goku let him succeed?
The answer was no.
A surge of energy pressed down on Tang San.
Crack! Crack!
Two crisp sounds of bones breaking rang out as Tang San's hands were forcibly broken by Wukong's aura, severing his meridians.
"Ah!!!"
Tang San coughed up a mouthful of blood. His arms were already hanging limply at his sides, the immense pain causing him to collapse to the ground.
"Brother!" Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with tears. Seeing Tang San's hands shatter, her heart was breaking.
She quickly jumped down to support Tang San's falling body.
Boom...
A muffled thud came from the ground as Tang Hao was slammed into the large crater.
His muscles were atrophied, and few bones in his body were intact. Blood dripped from his mouth, and his teeth were shattered.
Bibi Dong was overjoyed. She had seen Tang Hao's arrogant demeanor just now.
He even wanted to smash her Papal Palace. He had a good dream.
Seeing Tang Hao lying half-dead in the crater, Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo immediately wanted to step forward and take him down.
"Step back!" Bibi Dong transmitted her voice to Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo.
At this moment, Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo didn't know what to do and could only obey Bibi Dong's order, retreating in a sorry state.
Finally, Bibi Dong warily glanced at Wukong in the air, realizing this guy was definitely not someone to be trifled with!
That's why she didn't let Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo act rashly; after all, this was something they had conquered, and they had to wait for the one in the sky to finish speaking before making any moves.
Tang San, his face covered in dust, was no longer the smug look he had during the victory match.
Hu Liena found this very satisfying, clearly remembering how Tang San had defeated her.
Wukong was stunned by this scene; it seemed Bibi Dong was waiting for him to decide Tang Hao's fate first, probably because of their respective strengths.
It was also possible that these people below had already mistaken him for a so-called level 99 Limit Douluo.
Wukong shook his head and smiled bitterly, slowly descending. He definitely needed to project an aura!
Otherwise, how could he act tough?
Looking at the eyes of those around him, some were already paralyzed with fear, some dared not make a move, and some even held a hint of admiration.
Tang San on the ground only wanted to run to Tang Hao's side, seemingly having forgotten who had beaten his father like this.
Wukong stopped halfway down, probably just above Bibi Dong's viewing platform.
He cleared his throat and imitated Tang Hao's arrogant way of speaking.
"I am the Super Saiyan God..."
"Also known as the Super Saiyan God..."
Wukong squinted, spreading his hands, like a god, his weathered voice adding to the atmosphere.
Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned!
"Level 100 Godhood!" Ning Fengzhi stepped hastily, gripping his cane tightly, staring at Wukong in disbelief.
"Is there really such a realm, stronger than a level 99 Title Douluo..."
"A level 100 god..."
Chen Xin couldn't maintain his swordsman's composure at this moment; this was like a bolt from the blue.
He and his father had spent their lives striving for level 99, and this seemingly young boy had actually reached a realm stronger than level 99!
The others thought similarly to Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin, though with a lingering doubt.
The person before them might not be of such a high level, at most a level 99 Title Douluo; that was the only explanation.
Only a level 99 could so easily defeat Tang Hao like that; there was no other explanation.
"You cowardly scum, kneel and pay your respects!"
Wukong's eyes flashed fiercely as he glared down, a blue flame igniting around him, his flowing black hair instantly standing on end,
turning blue.
A unique Super Saiyan blue aura pressed down on the crowd, locking onto a specific location:
the Hall of Offerings…
intending to lure Qian Daoliu out.
However, this aura was only compressed; otherwise, the complete Super Saiyan blue aura would have been enough to crush the entire Douluo Planet.
This matter wasn't finished yet; they couldn't let Douluo Planet be destroyed so quickly. Wukong now realized that being powerful was truly a troublesome thing.
Everything required paying the price for your strength…
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