They didn't dare to stop him anymore, completely frightened, so scared that their souls almost left their bodies.
The first Soul Ring is a millennium, starting from the fourth, they are hundred thousand years.
They were stunned on the spot, unable to calm down for a long time, extremely shocked.
Whoosh whoosh...
At this moment, two bodyguards rushed in; they were the two strongest people in the Moon Pavilion, responsible for protection here, both with Soul Douluo power.
The two swiftly dashed in, both of them Agile Attack Type.
Their figures flashed so quickly that even Tang San didn't have time to react, but Ye Yu and Tang Hao's eyes glanced slightly back.
Tang Hao was ready to act, but Ye Yu said, "Leave it to me."
Six Soul Rings around Ye Yu pulsed as the Slaying God Domain unfolded, instantly causing terrifying killing intent that made the entire Moon Pavilion tremble.
Tang San was surprised: "Brother Yu's Slaying God Domain is much stronger than mine."
Ye Yu's Slaying God Domain was more terrifying in momentum, and reduced the target's strength even more.
Tang San's current Slaying God Domain could weaken a target's power by ten percent, while Ye Yu's could by fifteen percent.
Immediately, the three middle-aged men from earlier lay directly on the ground, shivering, extremely terrified.
The two Soul Douluos were frightened inside, only feeling their strength suppressed by fifteen percent.
Although shocked, wondering what this was, the other party was just a Soul Emperor, though the Soul Ring configuration made them think they were seeing things, the huge power gap couldn't be filled just by Soul Rings...
Boom!
Ye Yu's massive Dragon Claw launched directly, covering the two charging Soul Douluos. They felt the terrifying strength, and their complexions changed dramatically.
The two instantly burst with full power, eight Soul Rings dazzling, using True Martial Soul, while simultaneously utilizing their Eighth Soul Skill.
Boom!!
With a thunderous bang, Ye Yu's body didn't move a bit, but rather the two Soul Douluos were sent flying directly. They flew straight towards the gate and then crashed onto the ground outside the Moon Pavilion.
Ye Yu hadn't used full power, those two Soul Douluos were only just over level eighty.
Tang Hao and Tang San were both stunned, two Soul Douluos were blasted away with just one strike.
Tang Hao marveled internally: "Indeed, much stronger than I anticipated."
Having come out from the City of Slaughter, Tang San thought that even though he hadn't caught up to Ye Yu, the gap remained the same as before, but unexpectedly, the gap grew larger instead.
The two Soul Douluos rushed back in, Tang Hao became somewhat impatient, directly unleashing his aura, with nine Soul Rings pulsing, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.
Instantly, the surrounding people were extremely terrified, the two Soul Douluos immediately halted, filled with reverence, a Titled Douluo!
Moreover, looking at Tang Hao's Martial Soul, it was the Vast Heaven Hammer!
"Stand down!"
At this moment, a cold commanding voice sounded.
The people of the Moon Pavilion saw who it was, showing respect on their faces, and saluted: "Lord!"
Ye Yu and Tang San looked over, seeing an elegant noblewoman.
Ye Yu looked over, slightly surprised, already guessing who it was, knowing her approximate age. But upon the sight, he was a bit confused, thinking she seemed not much different from Tang Hao, yet appeared as if she was twenty-seven or eight.
However, her eyes seemed to have seen through everything in the world, not like a person aged twenty-seven or eight.
If Qianren Xue's skin was excellent, looking nineteen at thirty, then this woman before him was maintained even better.
The noblewoman wore a silver palace-style long dress, exuding noble aura, yet without any arrogance, approachable.
The noblewoman first sensed the intense killing intent towards Tang San, her body emanated a gentle wave, a wave that's soft, graceful, and natural, this gentle wave seemed to smooth over all negative emotions.
Tang San was astonished, his killing intent met with this aura seemed to melt away like ice and snow under the sun.
Soon, the murderous Moon Pavilion became quiet and elegant again.
Tang San realized the noblewoman used a Domain. However, he was astonished, why was there no Soul Power fluctuation? Could it be undetectable? Then is this noblewoman in front of him a Titled Douluo?
But the noblewoman looked too young.
The noblewoman descended the stairs quickly, came in front of Tang Hao, excitement on her face, her eyes misty with tears.
"Hao… is it really you?"
Seeing this visage of Tang Hao, she almost didn't recognize him.
Tang Hao let out a self-deprecating smile: "It's me, with this appearance, you almost didn't recognize me, right?"
The noblewoman remained silent for a long time, tears falling, she suddenly threw herself into Tang Hao's arms, crying loudly, her hands tightly embracing Tang Hao.
This scene made the people of Moon Pavilion unexpected, Tang San was also stunned.
After crying for a minute, the noblewoman stepped back to wipe her tears, looked towards Tang San.
"Is he your son?"
"Yes." Tang Hao nodded.
The noblewoman reached out to touch Tang San's face, to which Tang San stepped back in surprise.
The noblewoman said: "What are you avoiding, I am your aunt."
"Ah?" Tang San was even more astonished, aunt? The noblewoman before him looked under thirty, yet she was his aunt, a sibling of his father?
Tang San looked at Tang Hao, Tang Hao nodded: "Yes."
The four went upstairs to an elegant room, getting to know each other.
Tang San learned that the other was his aunt, called Tang Yuehua, fifty years old this year.
Yuehua looked at Tang San with kindness in her eyes: "Resembles your father in his youth, and resembles your mother more too."
Yuehua thereafter instructed her subordinates not to spread what had just occurred, they all nodded in agreement.
Having gone upstairs into an elegant room, Ye Yu sat on one side sipping tea.
Tang Hao looked at Yuehua smiling, "Since when did you become such a crybaby."
Yuehua playfully retorted: "Isn't it because of you? Over all these years, there hasn't been any news from you."
Tang Hao fell silent, harboring guilt in his heart.
Tang Hao breathed out and asked: "How is big brother?"
Yuehua sighed and shook her head: "You know what kind of person big brother is, although outwardly he seems fine, everything's kept in his heart. Once, I accidentally saw him holding a picture of all three of us when we were young, looking at it, even not noticing me passing by."
Upon hearing, Tang Hao's body stiffened, let out a light sigh: "I've wronged the Sect, wronged you all."
Yuehua shook her head: "Nothing is wrong, Brother Hao, now that you've returned, come back home with me."
Tang Hao shook his head: "I am no longer a member of the Vast Heaven Sect."
"Brother Hao, are you worried about implicating the Sect? Don't be, come back home. The once number one Sect in the world, now always hiding, Brother, come back; even with Martial Soul Hall what of it, our three siblings united, we wouldn't believe we couldn't beat the Martial Soul Hall."
Tang San resolutely said: "And me."
Tang San knew in his heart, his father's appearance, his mother's death, were all because of the Martial Soul Hall. His father left to avoid involving the Vast Heaven Sect. The number one Sect, the Vast Heaven Sect also didn't stay high-profile, hidden in the world, everything was due to the Martial Soul Hall.
Tang Hao stood, walked to the window, back facing Yuehua, said: "No need to persuade, I won't return, returning would only be detrimental to the Sect."
Yuehua angrily burst out a curse: "Detrimental my ass, you are the world's youngest Titled Douluo, and possess cross-rank combat power, how could you be detrimental to the Sect? You would definitely be of help, together we can certainly withstand it."