Douluo: Becoming the God of Nature from Farming Chapter 015

Nuoding Academy.

“Damn it!”

Xiao Ze had just come out of the principal’s office when a wave of pressure hit him, directly pressing him to the ground.

Principal Xiao, inside his office, used his soul power to resist the pressure. His soul power shield emitted creaking sounds, as if it would shatter at any moment.

Principal Xiao brought Xiao Ze back to the principal’s office.

“Xiao Ze, are you alright?”

“I’m fine, Grandpa, what’s going on?”

“I’m afraid a powerful Soul Master has come to Nuoding City, possibly a Titled Douluo!” Principal Xiao’s expression became solemn.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ze knew that people from the Spirit Hall had arrived.

He wondered how many people had come and if they could kill Tang Hao again.

Furthermore, did Tang Hao have any trump cards left by the Asura God?

Xiao Ze didn’t know any of this, but he was sure that after this incident, Tang Hao would at least not be by Tang San’s side for a short period.

Tang Hao was already severely injured; could he even be level ninety-five now?

Xiao Ze thought not.

In the original work, Tang Hao was only level ninety-six when Tang San emerged from the Slaughter City.

There were still nearly ten years until then. Could he only improve by one level in ten years?

Compared to Tang Hao’s talent, it should be more than that.

So, Tang Hao should be around level ninety-three or ninety-four now.

“Xiao Ze, let’s just hide here. This esteemed person probably has no ill intentions, otherwise, you would have died long ago.”

“Mhm.”

Xiao Ze nodded. If the pressure of a Titled Douluo truly erupted, let alone him, Grandpa Xiao would probably ascend to heaven too.

At the same time.

Dormitory Seven.

Xiao Wu and Tang San were also pressed to the ground.

Xiao Wu’s face was filled with horror, pale as paper, and she was extremely frightened.

She thought her identity as a soul beast had been discovered.

Tang San gritted his teeth, wanting to get up, but it was completely useless.

“I am the greatest disciple of the Tang Sect, how can I kneel, how can I lie down!!”

“Get up for me!!”

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting like an ox. Tang San used all his strength, but it was still useless.

The gap between him and a Titled Douluo was like that between a mayfly and the sky.

Tang San’s eyes were splitting with anger, “Damn it!!”

In front of Tang San, Yu Xiaogang was sprawled on the ground, trembling all over. His legs went soft, and a comfortable feeling came over him.

Yu Xiaogang’s face turned beet red.

“Who is it!! Who exactly is it?!!”

Yu Xiaogang was furious in his heart, shouting. He was enraged.

“What is this smell?”

He looked forward, and yellow liquid flowed on the ground, coming towards him.

This smell?

Could it be…

Tang San was dumbfounded. He didn’t expect his teacher to be so scared that he peed himself. If he knew there were so many children nearby who hadn’t peed.

“No… it’s coming towards me! No, don’t!!”

Tang Hao, in the shadows, had a gloomy expression and completely ignored Tang San’s situation.

His Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.

“Titled Douluo! Is it the Spirit Hall?! But how could they know I’m here.

Damn it!”

Slurp~~

Tang San had no choice but to watch as the yellow liquid entered his mouth and nose.

He was pressed down and couldn’t move.

Ah!!!

It’s stinky!!

Tang San’s mind exploded. He actually… actually…

Damn Yu Xiaogang!!

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang no longer had the filter of a teacher in Tang San’s heart; he only wanted to kill Yu Xiaogang.

And Xiao Wu, next to him, watched this scene in shock.

Her rabbit eyes were going blind.

What did she see?

Brother San actually drank that yellow liquid.

Originally, Tang San could have closed his mouth, at most getting a little on him.

But Tang San was furious and couldn’t care less, accidentally slurping it in.

Xiao Wu only felt nauseous.

She closed her eyes.

When Tang San saw Xiao Wu’s expression, his mind exploded again.

Ah!!

Xiao Wu saw it!

Yu Xiaogang, you deserve to die!!

Tang’s Syndrome flared up again.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting like an ox.

…

“No, I must go and see. There’s a hundred-thousand-year rabbit here, I must lure them away, otherwise, it will be troublesome.”

Tang Hao, for Xiao Wu, ascended into the air and saw three Titled Douluo on the opposite side. His pupils suddenly contracted.

Seeing the unkempt Tang Hao, the Light Feather Douluo and the other two almost didn’t recognize him.

A mixture of foul odor and alcohol permeated his body, very unpleasant.

The Light Feather Douluo waved his hand, stepping back: “Tang Hao, I didn’t expect you to be so unkempt, truly disgusting.”

“Purple Robe, Light Gray Robe. Spirit Hall, Elder!”

Tang Hao’s heart sank when he saw their attire.

“That’s right, Spirit Hall’s Fifth Elder, Light Feather Douluo.”

“Spirit Hall’s Sixth Elder, Thousand Jun Douluo.”

“Spirit Hall’s Seventh Elder, Demon Subduing Douluo.”

Tang Hao took a deep breath, feeling immense pressure.

“You, Spirit Hall, really think highly of me, sending three Elders.”

“Tang Hao, surrender.”

The Light Feather Douluo’s Light Feather Longbow appeared in his hand, and nine soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black—appeared around his body.

“Impossible!”

As his words fell, Tang Hao’s Clear Sky Hammer smashed towards the three of them.

Thousand Jun Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo, the two brothers, rushed forward, their two Dragon Coiling Rods smashing onto the Clear Sky Hammer.

Boom—

A loud noise echoed through the sky.

The snowy clouds were rippled layer by layer by the visible shockwave, and the clear blue sky quietly appeared.

Tang Hao retreated several steps, his tiger’s mouth trembling.

“As expected of the Clear Sky Hammer, its power is immense.”

The Dragon Coiling Rods and the Clear Sky Hammer were both top-tier tool spirits, and both were power-type.

It could be said they were evenly matched.

It’s just that there weren’t many Dragon Coiling Rods.

“Damn it!” Tang Hao only felt his blood and qi churning in his chest.

He was already severely injured; the backlash from exploding his nine rings was too great.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to survive the encirclement of so many Titled Douluo, and even killed one Titled Douluo and severely injured another.

“Clear Sky Nine Absolutes!”

The Clear Sky Nine were nine unique force exertion techniques, each with its own characteristics.

The true ultimate skill of the Clear Sky Sect.

Bang bang bang—

Tang Hao, relying on the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, was temporarily in a stalemate with the two brothers, Thousand Jun Douluo.

Of course, everyone clearly knew that the opponents weren’t using their full strength.

Tang Hao frowned, secretly pondering.

This won’t do, I must lure them away.

Otherwise, if Little San and the hundred-thousand-year soul ring are discovered, it will be troublesome.

“Great Sumeru Hammer!”

Thousand Jun Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo immediately prepared themselves.

But the next moment, something shocking happened.

Tang Hao turned and fled.

“Chase quickly!”

The Light Feather Douluo cursed under his breath, then shot out his fifth soul skill.

A silent, invisible arrow locked onto Tang Hao’s figure and shot out.

“How shameless!”

The three immediately gave chase.

The three Elders below looked at each other.

“Why did Tang Hao run away?”

“Perhaps his injuries haven’t healed yet. To fight three Super Douluo, he would have to use the Ring Detonation, and then he wouldn’t survive.”

“Alright, that’s not for us to consider. Catch up, Tang Hao must die today.”

As they left, the pressure over Nuoding City disappeared.