"Ding~"
Just as everyone was still reeling from the shock,
the long-awaited system notification sounded in Chen Changfeng's mind.
"Congratulations to the host for destroying Tang Hao, the former number one genius of Douluo Continent. The Destruction System reward has been activated again. Soul Power has increased by two levels, the age of all Soul Rings has been increased by 100,000 years, and all Destruction Divine Skills have evolved to level two."
"System Panel is being organized"
Name: Chen Changfeng
Martial Soul: Destruction Scepter
Class: Level 83 Battle Soul Douluo
Domain: Source of Destruction
Soul Ring Configuration: Red, Red, Red, Red, Red, Red, Red, Red, Red [200,000-year level]
Divine Skill Configuration:
Annihilation Divine Thunder [Level 1 (Thunder Descends, Destroys Within a Ten-Mile Range) Upgraded to Level 2 (Thunder Annihilates the World, Destroys Within a Hundred-Mile Range)]
Burning Heaven Blaze [Level 1 (Rolls Up a Ten-Thousand-Foot Fire Dragon, Annihilates Within a Ten-Mile Range) Upgraded to Level 2 (Comparable to a Nuclear Explosion, Devours the Heavens and Earth)]
Black Dragon Wave [Level 1]
Chen Changfeng stared blankly at his attribute panel.
It was obvious.
Killing Tang Hao not only boosted his soul power by two levels, which had plagued him for three years, but even the range of his divine skill, Destruction, evolved again.
His guess was indeed correct; the reward for destroying a powerful opponent was far greater than that for slaughtering a weakling.
This reward was truly a fraction stronger.
Lost in thought, Chen Changfeng turned to look at the high platform, his gaze falling on the powerful figures.
Facing those purple pupils, Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Bibi Dong all felt a chill run down their spines.
It was a sense of oppression emanating from their very souls.
What kind of gaze was that? It evoked such a dangerous and unsettling feeling.
"Such a powerful spear!"
Ning Fengzhi suddenly shivered. "It seems that everything is too fragile in the face of absolute power, but that's Tang Hao!"
"There's killing intent in his eyes!"
Chen Xin frowned, whispering a warning, "Sect Master, Your Highness, be careful."
At this moment, Qian Renxue was also startled by Chen Changfeng's spear.
However, compared to the vigilance of Ning Fengzhi and the others, her eyes shone with a crystalline light.
More than a decade has passed, and Brother Changfeng has become so strong.
Besides excitement, there was also a sense of relief.
In fact, Qian Renxue herself might not even realize that she had relied on Chen Changfeng more than just from a young age; she also harbored a strange kind of admiration. And at this moment, that single shot amplified that admiration infinitely within her heart.
There was also the petrified Golden Generation of the Martial Soul Academy.
Besides disbelief in their eyes, they were also acutely aware that they hadn't even participated.
Thinking back to their earlier mockery of the Judgment Elder, it now seemed that they themselves were the clowns.
At this moment,
apart from the howling soul power sweeping like a whirlwind, the entire Martial Soul Plaza fell into a profound silence.
It was eerily quiet.
After all, there weren't many people left standing, but their gazes were all fixed on the hundred-meter-tall angel statue in the distance—now more accurately described as a blood-red angel.
Tang Hao.
The Clear Sky Douluo, possessing the Clear Sky Hammer, the most powerful offensive weapon spirit in the world, the Clear Sky Douluo, once the number one genius on the continent.
The Haotian Twin Stars, who single-handedly crippled six Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall and ultimately killed the former Pope Qian Xunji, were legendary figures. Yet now, they were impaled on the Spirit Hall's Angel Statue by a mere youth from the Spirit Hall.
Tang Hao, who rose to fame in a single battle, was an idol to countless young talents.
He represented an entire era.
But at this moment, everyone fell silent.
Even the teachers and students from various academies, gradually awakened, were speechless upon seeing Tang Hao impaled on the Spirit Hall Plaza. What goes around comes around; the era of the Haotian Douluo had ended.
"This is the consequence of opposing the Spirit Hall! The Spirit Hall is not a place where anyone can come and go as they please!"
Just as everyone fell silent, Chen Changfeng's icy voice rang out again.
🍀 4RABET 🍀
🍀 4RABET 🍀
He didn't even glance at Tang Hao, carrying the still unconscious Xiao Wu towards the exit of the Spirit City Plaza. "Now you can all get out! Everyone get out of Spirit City!"
These words sent
a chill down the spines of all the teachers and students from the various academies. If anyone had thought Chen Changfeng was arrogant just moments before, no one thought so now. The Douluo Continent was a world where strength reigned supreme. Unless everything before was an illusion, Tang Hao's corpse was still nailed to the Angel Statue.
This was humiliation, suppression, and a warning.
It was a warning to all of them.
At this moment, anyone who resisted was an enemy; Tang Hao's fate was the most blatant example.
Who was he?
What was his status in the Spirit Hall? How could he
so openly and brazenly kill someone, even the Pope couldn't stop him?
Meanwhile, more and more teachers and students were awakened. When they saw Tang Hao nailed to the Angel Statue, they couldn't help but gasp. More and more people slowly left at the request of the academy leaders.
The Shrek Six Monsters also woke up at this moment.
A flash of purple light.
Tang San was forcibly awakened amidst extreme pain.
"Dad,"
Tang San cried out as soon as he opened his eyes.
The faces of Poison Douluo, Yu Xiaogang, Flander, and Liu Erlong were extremely grim.
How did he wake up! This
was exactly what they feared most—Tang San waking up at this moment, which might make it harder for him to escape.
Grandmaster: "Little San, as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood. You should—"
Before Yu Xiaogang could finish speaking, Tang San's gaze fell upon the Angel Statue, where he saw Tang Hao nailed to it.
His mind went completely blank.
Tang San had been stunned by the attack and had no idea what had happened.
The first thing he saw upon waking was not Tang Hao, but Tang Hao's corpse.
"Ugh! Ah!"
The next second, Tang San couldn't help but roar to the sky.
Without hesitation, he charged forward.
A barrage of hidden weapons rained down on Chen Changfeng's back. "I'm going to kill you!"
One Thousand and One Nights, the Mother-Child Soul-Chasing Dart, and the Yama's Decree were unleashed with all their might.
Tang San went mad, unleashing almost all his trump cards in an instant.
Tang Hao was killed, Xiao Wu was captured.
Crucially, he was still alive.
"Little San!!!"
Several exclamations rang out along with Tang San's hidden weapons; everyone's hearts leaped into their throats.
But it was too late to stop him.
Everything happened too fast.
The instant Tang San attacked, Ning Fengzhi's pupils contracted, and he cried out in alarm, "Uncle Sword!"
Sword Douluo Chen Xin was also moved.
However, he didn't go to help; instead, he went straight for Ning Rongrong and Oscar, abducting them from Shrek Academy almost without warning. Ning Fengzhi understood the Shrek Seven Devils' feelings; he was genuinely afraid Ning Rongrong would lose control and rush forward with them.
Ning Rongrong struggled desperately: "Daddy, let me go! I want to stand with Third Brother!"
"Nonsense!"
Ning Fengzhi didn't tolerate her; the next second, he knocked Ning Rongrong and Oscar unconscious.
Qian Renxue: "Teacher, what are you doing?"
"A conspiracy. That boy wasn't just after Tang Hao."
Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes, then calmly analyzed, "He used Tang Hao as bait to lure out everyone and everything hostile to the Spirit Hall, then ruthlessly destroy and eliminate them." As soon as
he finished speaking
, almost simultaneously, everyone's gaze turned to Chen Changfeng.