224: Chapter 224 Spider's Revenge: Tang Hao, I Want You Dead!

Seeing that familiar figure in the dense forest, A-Zhu gradually became frantic, her face beneath the spider mask twisted.

One could imagine how deep A-Zhu's hatred for Tang Hao was.

After Yun Yuan resurrected A-Zhu, she was no longer obscured by the Asura God's divine force, and her reason naturally returned to its original state.

Originally, it was impossible for her to fall in love with Tang Hao; it was only under the guidance of the Asura God that she had developed such deep feelings for him.

At this moment, in the dense forest, Tang Hao was still instructing Tang San on the cultivation of the Clear Sky Ultimate Arts.

Looking across the entire Douluo Continent, aside from the Qingtian Spear Art created by Yun Yuan, the Clear Sky Ultimate Arts were the most powerful.

But soon, in the dense forest, a sinister wind rose, and countless trees began to sway, making the atmosphere exceptionally oppressive.

"Dad, what's going on today? This environment seems wrong."

Tang San looked at the strange environment around him, feeling increasingly uneasy.

Since Tang San could perceive it, Tang Hao, as a Titled Douluo, could naturally perceive it as well.

A top-tier powerhouse was attacking!!!

The next moment.

Tang Hao scooped up Tang San, enduring the backlash from his body, and forced himself to mobilize all his Soul Power.

Back then, the explosion of nine spirit rings and the ice explosion within his body had nearly cost him his life.

Nowadays, he couldn't even unleash ten percent of his strength, let alone use desperate techniques like Ring Explosion and the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Let alone resisting a powerhouse like A-Zhu, who was comparable to a Super Douluo.

Even an ordinary Titled Douluo could take his life.

"Dad, is a powerful enemy attacking?"

Seeing his father Tang Hao's serious expression, Tang San guessed the reason.

"Yes, if I hadn't been injured, I could still defeat today's enemy, but after that battle a few years ago, my body is already riddled with holes."

"With an enemy of this level, if we don't run, both of us will fall here today. If I, Tang Hao, die, then so be it, but Little San, you must not be harmed. You still have to inherit that majestic Asura God Divinity and take revenge for our Clear Sky Sect."

Tang Hao explained to Tang San while carrying him away.

But how could the severely crippled Tang Hao escape from A-Zhu's grasp?

Suddenly, above them.

A giant purple-black palm, condensed from Soul Power, crashed down heavily.

"Not good!"

Sensing the sudden danger, Tang Hao hurriedly summoned his Clear Sky Hammer.

With his Soul Power circulating, the pitch-black, shiny Clear Sky Hammer struck the center of the giant purple-black palm.

"Bang!!!"

The impact of this collision sent Tang Hao and Tang San crashing straight into the dense forest below.

"Tang Hao, you cannot escape from the grasp of our Spirit Hall."

High above the dense forest, a hoarse voice rang out, sounding like the devil's whispers from the endless abyss.

"As expected, it is a Titled Douluo from Spirit Hall. Damn it, one day, I, Tang San, will make you, Spirit Hall, pay the price."

After learning the identity of the newcomer, Tang San cursed inwardly.

That damned Spirit Hall again; couldn't they let him develop properly for a few years?

Although he was much stronger now than a few years ago, he still couldn't participate in the battles of top-tier powerhouses.

"Little San, you must go quickly. Dad will block that Titled Douluo for you for a while."

"If you manage to leave safely, remember to go to Slaughter City to find your uncle, Tang Xiao."

Tang Hao looked at Tang San beside him, speaking his final words.

Today, if he didn't risk his life to cover Tang San's escape, neither of them would be able to leave.

"Dad, take care."

Tang San was silent for a moment before making his choice.

In the current situation, only his father, Tang Hao, staying here to block the Titled Douluo from Spirit Hall would work.

The next moment.

Tang San used the Tang Sect Peerless Arts, Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, his figure moving like a phantom as he wove through the dense forest.

He, Tang San, must survive today.

After surviving, he would go to Slaughter City, inherit that Asura God Divinity, and take revenge on Spirit Hall.

The vengeance for the destruction of the Sect, the murder of his mother, and the murder of his father.

All these hatreds caused Tang San's resentment toward Spirit Hall and Yun Yuan to reach its peak.

If he did not destroy Spirit Hall and kill the Qingtian Divinity, he, Tang San, swore he would not be a human!

Seeing Tang San leave, Tang Hao finally felt relieved.

Next, he would buy as much time as possible for Tang San, absolutely ensuring that Tang San could safely escape from the grasp of this Titled Douluo from Spirit Hall.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red—nine spirit rings gradually rose from Tang Hao's feet, circling his body.

He raised the Clear Sky Hammer, pointing directly at the area above filled with black mist.

Soon, A-Zhu gradually walked out of the black mist.

Looking at the ninth blood-red spirit ring on Tang Hao's body below, her killing intent was unprecedentedly intense.

That was her spirit ring!!!

"A coward hiding their head and showing their tail, not even daring to reveal their true face—is Spirit Hall full of such petty people?"

Tang Hao mocked A-Zhu with a contemptuous tone, wanting to provoke her and focus her attention on himself.

"Good, good, good. Tang Hao, today, watch how I torture you!"

A hoarse voice still came from A-Zhu's mouth; she was in no hurry to reveal her true identity.

The next moment.

Soul Power surged around A-Zhu, and she condensed another giant purple-black palm, attacking Tang Hao.

Seeing this, Tang Hao's seventh spirit ring lit up, and his Clear Sky Avatar appeared, blocking A-Zhu's attack.

As time passed.

The two had clashed for hundreds of moves.

During this process, Tang Hao's body was on the verge of collapse.

But A-Zhu remained calm and composed.

"It's time, Tang Hao. You are finally going to fall into my hands!"

A-Zhu laughed loudly, and a huge phantom of the Human-Faced Spider Emperor appeared behind her, as she began to go all out.

"Human-Faced Spider Emperor?"

Seeing A-Zhu's Spirit, Tang Hao was stunned for a moment.

But he didn't think of the dead A-Zhu, after all, A-Zhu had been killed by him back then and couldn't be resurrected.

"Abyssal Demon Silk!"

A-Zhu shouted angrily.

Countless fine spider silks covered the entire field, completely sealing off the area.

Tang Hao, who was within the spider silk area, had almost no ability to resist in the face of A-Zhu's full-force Spirit Ability.

Soon, his body was tightly bound by the spider silk, leaving only his head exposed.

A-Zhu appeared within the spider silk area and slowly walked toward the bound Tang Hao.

Tang Hao felt little fear regarding the arrival of his death.

But when he looked up, a scene that made his hair stand on end appeared.

The woman with the Human-Faced Spider Emperor Spirit slowly removed her spider mask, revealing a face that was extremely familiar to Tang Hao.

"No! This... this is impossible! Weren't you dead? How could you still be alive?!"

The person in front of him was none other than the hundred-thousand-year Human-Faced Spider Emperor, A-Zhu, who had fallen at his hands in the past.

"Tang Hao, since you haven't died yet, how could I die before you?"

"Now, I have returned from Hell to take revenge on you!"

A-Zhu's eyes shot out cold light, and her fair fingers slid repeatedly across Tang Hao's rough face, finally landing on one of his eyeballs.