"Dad..."
After seeing Tang Hao arrive, Tang San immediately became delighted. With Tang Hao's protection, their safety was guaranteed.
In Tang San's eyes, his father was the strongest—no matter who the opponent was, even the Spirit Hall.
However, Bibi Dong's eyes ignited with raging anger as she shouted coldly, "Very good, Tang Hao. You dare appear before me. It seems you've already prepared yourself for death."
At this moment, Yue Guan and Gui Mei also retreated to Bibi Dong's side, releasing their full Title Douluo pressure without reservation.
Seeing this, Shui Yueya immediately grabbed Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er and said, "Let's go. This is no longer a place we can stay!"
The enormous pressure from the Title Douluo caused the surrounding Spirit Masters to hastily retreat as well. They did not want to be dragged into a battle between Title Douluo—one aftershock alone could severely injure them.
However, facing the terrifying pressure of Yue Guan and Gui Mei like towering mountains, Tang Hao remained unmoved. He merely gripped his hammer and said disdainfully, "Trying to avenge that old bastard Qian Xunji? Let's see if you have the ability!"
"As expected of the Haotian Douluo, truly arrogant. But do you think things are still the same as before?" Bibi Dong sneered.
In an instant, her body was covered in deep purple armor. A vast, ocean-like terrifying aura erupted from her body.
Along with that aura appeared her nine spirit rings: Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red.
Seeing this, Tang San's pupils instantly shrank. A hundred-thousand-year spirit ring—Bibi Dong actually had one too!
Even Tang Hao's arrogant expression vanished, replaced by deep shock.
"How is this possible… you actually broke through to that realm!"
Tang Hao exclaimed in disbelief, because from Bibi Dong's aura, he felt a level far beyond his own—only those at the realm of a Peerless Douluo could reach.
Even Sword Douluo Chen Xin was stunned. A Peerless Douluo? Why was there a Peerless Douluo here?
But facing everyone's shock, Bibi Dong had no intention of explaining.
"There's nothing impossible. Don't think you, Tang Hao, are the only genius in this world."
"Elder Ju, Elder Gui, attack. Capture that ten-thousand-year transformation Spirit Beast alive and kill Tang Hao's son, Tang San!"
"Yes! Your Holiness!"
Upon hearing this, Yue Guan and Gui Mei revealed sinister expressions. Since the Pope had ordered it, the outcome for Tang Hao's group was already decided.
In the next moment, Yue Guan and Gui Mei shot forward like lightning, their target directly locking onto Tang San and Xiao Wu.
"Dream on!"
Seeing this, Tang Hao's spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red—flashed rapidly, and an even stronger aura surged upward.
However, just as his aura erupted, an ocean-like pressure instantly poured down, suppressing him completely.
Not far away, Bibi Dong looked at Tang Hao coldly. "Did you forget about me? Stay put!"
With a gentle wave of her hand, a small deep-purple spider web wrapped in violet mist flew out from in front of her.
During its flight, the spider web grew larger and larger. By the time it reached Tang Hao, it had become a massive net capable of ensnaring him entirely, even pinning his Haotian Hammer to the ground.
"Not good!" Yu Xiaogang immediately realized something was wrong.
As Bibi Dong's former lover, he naturally understood the power of this soul skill. That was also why he had once guided Tang San to choose the Human-Faced Demon Spider as his third spirit ring.
Although he did not know what the pressure of a Peerless Douluo truly felt like, it was obvious that Bibi Dong was stronger than Tang Hao. In this situation, breaking free from that spider web in a short time was nearly impossible.
Thus, Yu Xiaogang immediately shouted to Liu Erlong and Flender beside him, "Tri-Unity Fusion!"
In an instant, a brilliant golden light rose, forming a dazzling golden triangle in the air.
Within the formation, Luo Sanpao completed his ultimate evolution, transforming into a mighty Golden Holy Dragon!
However, even as the Golden Holy Dragon, due to the low levels of the trio—especially Yu Xiaogang—it could only withstand one of Yue Guan or Gui Mei at a time.
The Golden Holy Dragon roared skyward, wings spreading wide, then unleashed a bolt of golden lightning from its mouth.
Its target was Gui Mei, who was already almost in front of Tang San!
Yes—between Tang San and Xiao Wu, Yu Xiaogang without hesitation chose his disciple, Tang San.
Although Xiao Wu had spent many years with them and was Tang San's lover, compared to Tang San, she still fell far behind.
"What?!" Gui Mei instinctively defended, slowing his movement.
On the other side, although Yue Guan was affected by Tang San's interference and Xiao Wu's constant teleportation dodges, he still easily caught Xiao Wu and knocked her unconscious with a hand strike before taking her away.
"Xiao Wu!!!"
Seeing Xiao Wu captured, Tang San let out a heart-wrenching, soul-shaking roar.
Immediately after, his eyes turned blood-red, his breathing heavy like a raging beast. He activated Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and desperately chased in the direction of Yue Guan.
Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang panicked and shouted quickly, "Xiao San, don't!"
Flender on the side was completely stunned. That was a Title Douluo on the other side—charging forward as a Spirit Ancestor was no different from suicide!
Only Liu Erlong looked at Tang San with a complicated expression. Her rational mind told her Tang San was wrong, but emotionally she understood him—because if it were Yu Xiaogang in danger, she would do the same.
"If you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"
Seeing Tang San not only refusing to flee but daring to chase him, Yue Guan became furious. As a Title Douluo, he was actually being ignored by a mere Spirit Ancestor—how could he maintain his dignity if word got out?
One of his spirit rings lit up, and countless golden flower petals shot out like sharp arrows toward Tang San.
After launching the attack, Yue Guan's lips curled into a cold smile. He had already imagined Tang San being torn into minced meat.
Although he had not used his full power, even a casual strike from a Title Douluo was not something Tang San could withstand.