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Chapter 391 - Chapter 390 Seal it! My cultivation! “Hoo — —”

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His eyes were filled with a determined look, and his fists were clenched until they creaked.

There was no other way.

The current situation had already pushed Tang Hao to the brink.

— He had to make a decision that went against his ancestors!

… …

Not long after — —

Those shadows cultivated by Zhuge Lan.

After pushing all the way through, they finally arrived next to Tang Hao.

Regarding this…

Tang Hao didn't have any reaction.

He still just stared intently at the stage in front of him.

As if he wanted to see through all obstacles and find the mastermind hidden in this night — — Zhuge Lan!

Yes.

— Just like those assassins who seemed to be leaders.

Plus, Tang Hao's attire at this time.

This allowed him to easily blend into the crowd.

No one could detect anything amiss.

Then — —

There was no then!

As the black light in the shadow's hand flashed past.

Tang Hao only had time to let out a muffled groan before he directly fainted.

— Immediately, he was carried on the shoulders of those shadows and disappeared into the darkness.

It's worth mentioning that.

Tang Hao was not alone.

There were many people like him.

All unknowingly turned into lambs to the slaughter.

That's right!

This was precisely Tang Hao's plan — —

Since he was unlucky today and got caught up in the struggle between other forces.

Then he might as well take the wrong path and go along with it.

First, mix into this force!

Anyway, looking at the actions of the Profound Sky Pavilion and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, it seemed that they wouldn't attack these people.

In any case.

First, avoid those Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall.

— His current state really couldn't withstand another life-or-death battle.

Therefore — —

This awe-inspiring Clear Sky Douluo could only lower his proud head for now.

Becoming a prisoner in the hands of others.

Or a trophy…

In order to avoid the investigation of those Title Douluo, Tang Hao even directly sealed himself.

"What a disgrace!"

That's right.

Although Tang Hao was seriously injured, he shouldn't have been knocked unconscious by a small Soul Emperor.

But even if his consciousness was clear.

Tang Hao still didn't dare to make a sound.

This made his heart burn with anger — — and even more with indescribable shame and indignation.

This secret sealing technique had been passed down through generations in the Clear Sky School.

But hardly anyone had ever used it!

Why, you ask?

These hammer-wielding people never seemed to submit to anything. They dared to fight fate.

— What they emphasized was doing it if they didn't agree!

How could they use this kind of secret technique?

Not to mention outsiders, even within the Clear Sky School, not many people knew about it.

It was only when Tang Hao went down the mountain that year that the people of the sect were afraid that this genius would die young.

That they forced him to practice this technique — —

The original Tang Hao was extremely disdainful of this.

He even once complained that the elders' actions were too embarrassing and too cowardly…

But he never expected — —

That today he would become like this.

Not only did he not dare to fight, but he didn't even dare to swing the hammer in his hand.

In the end, in order to save his life, he even sealed himself.

What a disgrace!

This was simply a great humiliation!

But there was no other way — — who told Tang Hao that he had a weakness?

It was like this in the past.

And it's still like this now!

… …

"A chrysanthemum, a little ghost… and a few others who don't even dare to reveal their aura, hiding their heads and showing their tails."

"To think you dared to push me to this point."

"Damn it — —"

"One by one, just you wait!"

"When Little San grows up, I will make you pay the price sooner or later."

Tang Hao said fiercely, firmly remembering those auras in his heart.

Perhaps because his emotions were too agitated.

Tang Hao didn't even realize that he had scolded himself as well.

— After all, he, this Clear Sky Douluo, was the one who was hiding the most deeply!

Layer upon layer of seals.

It could be said to be extremely reliable — —

In order to prevent his disguise from being seen through, Tang Hao also went to great lengths.

With such a seal.

Not to mention those Title Douluo.

Even Tang Hao himself couldn't see through it.

By the same token — —

It would also be very troublesome for him to break the seal and restore his cultivation.

Of course, Tang Hao was not a fool.

He definitely left a backup plan for himself.

If he really encountered a critical moment, he could quickly recover.

It's just that at that time.

It meant that he had to start fighting desperately!

"Forget it, forget it, it's just enduring a moment of humiliation, anyway, I'm almost used to it these years."

"Compared to the pain that A Yin suffered from sacrificing herself, this is nothing…"

"What's more — — I don't know how difficult it has been for Little San these years."

"This Profound Sky Pavilion is indeed generous, but…"

"Looking at Little San's appearance on the stage, I guess he's not feeling well either."

— Tang San: "Wahh… why do I feel like crying?"

"I'm really suffering!"

Tang Hao gave himself a pep talk in his heart — — just as he said.

He had habitually comforted himself like this.

"However…"

"It's also a good opportunity to take this chance to learn about this Profound Sky Pavilion."

"See what the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect behind it, and what Ning Fengzhi is up to."

"Dance King Competition, such generous rewards, Little San and the others from Shrek's performance, and so many Title Douluo, hehe — — things seem to be getting interesting."

"It's not easy to sneak in silently when so many Title Douluo are sitting here usually — —"

Tang Hao kept comforting himself in his heart.

Perhaps because he had found an excuse for himself, no, a reason.

His already precarious, extremely pitiful and fragile self-esteem finally found some comfort.

However — —

Before Tang Hao could breathe a sigh of relief.

He instantly turned red-hot again — —

"Who are these people?"

"They are all assassins captured by those shadows? There are so many!"

There was no other way…

Although those shadows cooperated with each other before, they each performed their duties when they acted.

And they were hidden in the darkness.

— As a result, Tang Hao, who had sealed his cultivation, really didn't see anything.

However.

When everyone returned to the Profound Sky Pavilion.

Naturally, there was no need to deliberately hide their figures.

So Tang Hao could only discover through the corner of his eye.

The number of these shadows was dense, and the number of people was shocking!

However.

Tang Hao didn't care about this.

What he was more concerned about were the spoils on the shoulders of these shadows.

— They were those assassins!

Not only did each shadow have one in hand.

But many more were placed in the corners.

Tang Hao slightly calculated the number of these people in his heart, and recalled the existences who fell in the bloody slaughter.

Then, comparing it with the total number of assassins hidden in the dark when he first arrived on the stage… …

Tang Hao depressingly discovered — —

These guys were really rounded up by the Profound Sky Pavilion in one go!

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