At this moment, above the canyon, behind a hidden boulder, a middle-aged man, clad in a gray robe and a wide hood that obscured most of his face, with a scruffy beard on his chin that made him appear somewhat weathered and down-and-out, peered through a crevice, his gaze fixed on everything happening in the canyon below.
This person was none other than the contemporary Clear Sky Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect—Tang Hao!
When he saw the Red King instantly and overwhelmingly injure Ghost Leopard Douluo and Devil Bear Douluo, two Titled Douluo, his brows furrowed tightly under the shadow of his hood, his expression subtly shifted, revealing a deep sense of confusion and bewilderment.
"What's going on?"
"Little Chuan...didn't he pledge allegiance to the Spirit Hall a long time ago? So why would the people of Spirit Hall try to kill him like this? They even dispatched four Titled Douluo at once!"
The scene before him greatly contradicted Tang Hao's previous judgment, instantly jumbling his mind into a mess, unable to fathom the reason behind it.
Was his judgment mistaken?
Or had something unforeseen happened within the Spirit Hall?
Or perhaps this boy had other secrets that compelled the Spirit Hall to eliminate him at all costs? Various conjectures flashed through Tang Hao's mind, but he couldn't find a reasonable explanation.
"Forget it! I won't think about it!"
Suddenly shaking his head, Tang Hao forcefully suppressed these chaotic thoughts; in his opinion, now was not the time to delve into this issue.
Immediately after, his deep, stagnant gaze quickly shifted to the special carriage in the middle-to-rear section of the convoy, guarded personally by Salas, which was escorting Little San.
"It's chaos down there now, and everyone's attention is drawn to Tianxing Academy; I need to quickly go and rescue Little San!"
His eyes regained their resolve, Tang Hao murmured to himself.
In his opinion, this was a golden opportunity!
As his voice fell, Tang Hao no longer hesitated, his figure under the gray robe swiftly merging into the shadows... Meanwhile, at the top of the cliff on the other side, the masked men in black from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan also stared dumbfounded at the scene before them, utterly bewildered.
They watched as four renowned Elders of the Spirit Hall were, in just a few exchanges, beaten to such a state by the Red King in an almost crushing manner? The shock in their hearts was beyond measure!
"Vice...Vice Clan Leader, I didn't expect that behind Tianxing Academy, there would be a Titled Douluo with such monstrous strength hidden away?"
At this moment, a black-clad man spoke with a trembling voice, tinged with lingering fear.
Hearing this, the others also nodded, their hearts filled with relief.
Fortunately, the Vice Clan Leader remained calm and didn't act rashly; otherwise, those lying there now might not just be the people from the Spirit Hall.
Their small number of people would probably not even be enough to fill the Red King's teeth.
Just then, a black-clad man leaned close to the Elder referred to as the Vice Clan Leader and whispered, "Vice...Vice Clan Leader, what should we...do next?"
Should they continue to wait for an opportunity, or retreat immediately?
"Don't rush..."
Hearing this, the black-clad Elder, referred to as the Vice Clan Leader, stared intently at the Red King below, who resembled a flame demon god, his eyes filled with apprehension and deep calculation, and after a moment of contemplation, he said:
"I see, with the Spirit Hall's modus operandi and the importance they place on this operation, they surely didn't send only these four people. There must be a backup plan!"
No sooner had his voice fallen than two sharp, piercing shrieks, as if capable of tearing the Soul, resonated from high in the sky like two golden lightning bolts tearing through the air!
"Whoosh—!"
"Whoosh—!"
The purity of the Soul Power contained in these roars, and the vastness of their pressure, far surpassed that of Ghost Douluo and Devil Bear Douluo before, even causing the Red King below to slightly raise his head, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.
Immediately after, a voice as deep as a bell and another as clear as a chime sounded almost simultaneously, carrying an arrogant air of long-held authority and disdain for all beneath heaven:
"I truly didn't expect that on the Douluo Continent, besides us old guys, there would be such a powerful Titled Douluo hidden, and even our two brothers didn't know!"
"Today, let us meet you!"
No sooner had the words fallen than two figures, like two golden meteors, descended from the sky with unparalleled might and radiance, landing on the ground not far away!
The one on the left held a Coiling Dragon Rod, with a resolute face and an aura as solid as a mountain!
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