Chapter 132: Decisive Battle with Clear Sky
"That's right, I'm now a Level 64 Power Attack Soul Emperor. So, are you surprised? Are you happy?"
"Your cultivation has improved, so of course I'm happy. Hehe~" Zhu Zhuyun giggled, throwing her arms around Davis in a warm hug.
"Zhuyun, I gave you such a big surprise. As my first wife, don't you think you should express your gratitude? Hmm?"
"..." Zhu Zhuyun blushed immediately. Of course she knew what Davis meant.
"Alright then. I'll be at your disposal tonight. You can even play with my clone."
"Forget it for today. Let's play tomorrow instead," Davis said suddenly.
"Oh?" Zhu Zhuyun's gaze became sultry. She gently lifted his chin with her slender jade fingers like a teasing succubus. "What's wrong? Weiss, don't tell me you can't?
Didn't you say you'd eat ten-thousand-year whale glue just to take care of me?"
Davis didn't respond. Instead, he pulled Zhu Zhuyun into his arms, his gaze turning serious as he looked toward the window through the curtains. A faint smile curled on his lips.
"Meeting is fate. Since you're already here, why continue hiding?"
"What?!"
The moment he said that, Zhu Zhuyun instantly realized someone was approaching. The Netherworld Skull mark lit up on her forehead as she scanned the surroundings—but she found nothing.
"Weiss, is someone really out there? I can't sense anything."
After absorbing the Netherworld Skull, Zhu Zhuyun's mental power had increased somewhat, but she still couldn't sense the incoming presence.
"Hmph, of course you can't sense him. The one coming… is a Titled Douluo," Davis said calmly. His Ice and Fire Eyes stared beyond the curtains, able to perceive the intruder clearly.
"Titled Douluo? Someone from Spirit Hall?" Zhu Zhuyun paled slightly. She assumed it must be a vengeful assassin sent by the Spirit Hall. Instantly, she entered her spirit state and prepared for battle.
Bang—
A terrifying soul pressure erupted!
The glass windows shattered instantly. The curtains were ripped to pieces by the overwhelming pressure, reduced to shreds fluttering in the air.
Even the sturdy hotel walls cracked deeply, debris raining from the impact.
A tall, burly figure stepped into the room.
It was Clear Sky Douluo—Tang Hao.
"Your Highness! Be careful!"
"Your Highness, leave this to us!"
"Brother Weiss!"
Hearing the commotion, Li Hu, Lin Qiuyang, Chen Mo, Chen Xue, and Zhu Zhuqing rushed to Davis' side. Everyone activated their spirits instantly. Li Hu and Lin Qiuyang even stepped forward to block Davis, ready to take on the intruder.
"Who are you?"
"An assassin sent by the Spirit Hall?" Lin Qiuyang shouted. "But would someone from Spirit Hall dress like a beggar?"
"..."
Tang Hao didn't speak. He simply released his Clear Sky Hammer, silently revealing his identity. Nine spirit rings slowly appeared and settled around him:
Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Red.
Seeing the legendary spirit appear, Lin Qiuyang's face darkened. "Is that the Clear Sky Hammer?"
"Greetings, Your Majesty." Davis bowed politely. Upon seeing Tang Hao, he quickly deduced the reason for his arrival.
After all, just this morning, he had shattered Tang San's metacarpal bones. With the Tang family's infamous protectiveness, Tang Hao was definitely here to settle the score.
"Oh? You know who I am?" Tang Hao asked coldly.
Davis replied calmly, "The Clear Sky Hammer—the strongest weapon-type spirit on the continent. Who wouldn't know? Judging by Your Majesty's attire, I guessed you must be the Clear Sky Douluo who once crushed the former Pope of the Spirit Hall."
"As expected of the Star Luo Crown Prince. You're quite sharp. Do you know why I'm here?"
Davis narrowed his eyes, feigning ignorance. "Not exactly, Your Majesty."
"Tang San—the one whose bones you broke today—is my son. You bullied the young, so the elder has come to make things right."
"I see. So Your Majesty witnessed our sparring match."
Davis nodded, then calmly retorted,
"But if you saw the match, then you must also understand—it was Tang San who challenged me first. He tried to interfere in the Star Luo Empire's internal affairs.
Not only that, he was empowered by food-type and auxiliary spirit masters during battle, and even used strange weapons. Surely Your Majesty wouldn't overlook such things.
Surely Your Majesty wouldn't indiscriminately punish someone just because they outmatched your son."
"Reasoning?" Tang Hao laughed grimly.
"On this continent, there's only one principle I believe in: the one with the harder fist is right."
He retracted the Clear Sky Hammer and pulled out an incense stick. "If you can hold out against me for the time it takes this incense to burn, I'll let this go. If not… prepare to suffer.
Don't accuse me of bullying the weak—I won't use martial spirits or spirit skills. You may let your two support-type companions assist you, and you're free to use any weapon you like."
"It seems Your Majesty insists on a fight."
"Indeed. As a father, I must stand up for my son."
With that, Tang Hao leapt out of the window. His voice echoed faintly behind him,
"This place is too cramped. Let's settle this in the forest outside Heaven Dou City."
"Since Your Majesty insists, I shall accompany you to the end," Davis replied with a smile.
His Ice and Fire Evil Eyes had just confirmed it—Tang Hao had a hidden injury and couldn't last long. Moreover, since he wasn't going to use his spirit or abilities, Davis was confident he could last the duration of an incense stick.
The only wild card was the Killing God Domain. It wasn't a spirit ability, so if Tang Hao used it, things could get tricky.
Still, Davis had his own domain. At worst, it would be a battle of physical strength and willpower. A good chance to feel the strength of a Titled Douluo firsthand.
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Xue—follow me!"
Davis unleashed his spirit, spreading his wings of ice and fire, and flew after Tang Hao out of the city. The others followed closely behind, worried for Davis's safety.
Before long, the group arrived at a secluded grove outside Heaven Dou City.
Though Tang Hao was a power-type spirit master, as a Titled Douluo, his speed was still extremely fast—nearly equal to Davis, who was in a possessed state.
Seeing Davis keeping pace, Tang Hao couldn't help but be surprised. Once Chen Mo and Chen Xue arrived, he tossed the incense stick toward Davis.
The burning incense flew through the air, brushing past Davis's hair and embedding itself deep into a tree trunk, showcasing Tang Hao's terrifying power.
"Alright, everyone's here. Let's begin.
I won't bully the weak. You can make the first move. I won't attack your two assistants either."
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