Chapter 76: I've Killed Again

Recalling the hateful gaze of A-Yin in her final moments, there was an instant feeling of heart-wrenching pain.

"No!!!"

Tang Hao roared, as if his strength had been drained, and he knelt on the ground.

Watching the dissipated green light, he trembled in pain.

"My A-Yin! My, my A-Yin!"

Both hands kept waving in the air, trying to grasp those rays of light, to retain his A-Yin.

"No, no, no~!"

However, as the green light gradually dissipated, there was nothing left except a bamboo skewer on the ground.

The unique fragrance of Blue Silver Emperor in the air disappeared, the residual warmth in his hands vanished, and Tang Hao's heart turned ice-cold.

Unable to believe what he was seeing, he looked at his hands, tears streaming down his face.

Trembling, he picked up the bamboo skewer.

He never expected that A-Yin would choose death!

And she didn't recognize him!

"Gone. Everything is gone!"

"I, I actually! Once again, I've killed A-Yin!"

In extreme self-blame, his expression became distorted, tears and mucus mixed together. With bloodstains on his face, he looked half-crying, half-smiling, like a twisted demon.

Like a fierce and bloodthirsty ghost!

"Ugh!"

A surge of killing intent rushed to his brain, and Tang Hao couldn't help but let out a roar, causing cracks to appear in the walls along the street.

His eyes turned blood red, and with the violent killing intent emanating from the Death God Domain, nine soul rings gradually rose beneath him – two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red. The red soul ring was particularly glaring.

"Ah woo~" Ning Rongrong cried with tears, covering her mouth, almost screaming. Trembling under Tang Hao's killing intent, she finally understood why Xiao lan had been urging her to leave! This ragged beggar turned out to be a Title Douluo!

Suppressing her fear, Ning Rongrong slowly retreated, quickly leaving the scene. Running further away, she began crying.

She regretted bringing Xiao lan out to play. How could she face Ye Qiu now? Having just experienced the incident in Sunset Forest, she was on the verge of a breakdown, and now the person she brought out was gone!

"Xiao lan, I'm sorry! Ugh~"

Running towards the direction of Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect, stumbling and crying.

On the original street, Tang Hao had already picked up the Haotian hammer, acting like a maniac, smashing towards the shops on both sides.

Boom! Crash!

Buildings collapsed, debris scattered everywhere.

The terrifying aura surged around!

The destructive power of a Title Douluo was horrifying, causing countless innocent civilians to be affected.

"Ah~ Run away! This lunatic has gone mad!"

...

Many people had already sensed Tang Hao's aura.

The Royal Knights and members of the Spirit Hall were the first to arrive at the scene, and there were also many Soul Masters observing from a distance.

"Where did this Title Douluo come from?"

"That's the Clear Sky Hammer hammer! Someone, go inform the higher-ups! Tang Hao has appeared!"

"Yes!"

The bishop of the Spirit Hall, Salas, quickly arranged for people to take action.

Tang Hao continued to wreak havoc, unable to forgive himself!

He had actually killed A-Yin again.

Right in front of him!

"A-Yin!!" He continued to wail!

Immersed in pain and self-blame, unable to extricate himself, he swept the Clear Sky Hammer hammer in all directions, stained with the glow of blood.

Swish! In the void, a dark hole opened.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo had arrived.

"Sword Uncle, what's wrong with Tang Hao? Is he possessed by a demonic spirit?"

"I think he must have suffered some kind of blow! It should be related to A-Yin, as he mentioned."

Sword Douluo stood on his sword, feeling the violent killing intent from Tang Hao. His face turned serious.

"I never thought that the dignified Tang Hao, a Title Douluo, would end up in such a state. Fengzhi, what do you think? Should we stop him?"

"No need for us to take action." Ning Fengzhi pointed to a woman who looked like a noble lady below. "It seems unnecessary for us to intervene."

The newcomer seemed like an ordinary person, with no trace of soul power fluctuations on her body.

She wore a silver palace outfit, had a tall figure, delicate features, and an extremely noble temperament.

Strangely, her nobility didn't exert pressure on others. What people could feel was only softness and calmness.

Her light blue long hair was coiled at the back, adorned with golden hair accessories that added to her beauty. Strands of long, flowing bangs framed her face, with a calm gaze and a serene expression.

Step by step, she approached the already crazed Tang Hao.

"Stop her!" Salas's voice echoed; he couldn't let Tang Hao escape so easily.

Swish! A sword, like the Sword of Damocles, hovered above Salas's head, and the Sword Douluo's voice was cold.

"Salas! Doesn't your Spirit Hall care about the lives of civilians?"

Salas's face turned ugly, a hint of gloom in his eyes, but he dared not act recklessly, putting on a fake smile.

"Hehe, Sword Douluo, how could you say that? I'm just afraid that Lord Tang Yuehua might get hurt; that's why I wanted to intervene."

A golden ring appeared on the woman in palace attire, and the golden light slowly spread.

As a gentle breeze blew across Lugu Lake, and autumn rain soaked Jiuzhaigou, wherever the golden light passed, everyone's hearts became extraordinarily calm, as if wrapped in warm sunlight. Even the darkest corners of their hearts became radiant.

The bloodthirsty intent in Tang Hao's eyes gradually faded away, his eyes cleared, and he stopped his actions.

Turning his head to look at the woman in palace attire, he dared not meet her gaze, his eyes filled with shame.

"Yuehua."

Sweeping a glance around, he realized he had almost brought about his own demise!

Looking at the members of the Spirit Hall who were watching vigilantly around him, maybe not wanting her to be implicated, Tang Hao didn't speak to her. After a brief glance, he left without looking back.

No one dared to stop him. Salas, with only the cultivation of a Soul Douluo, could only stare in amazement.

Tang Yuehua looked at the direction he left with complex feelings.

She couldn't understand why, after all it was obviously the plan between the two brothers, but he now acted desperate as if he wanted to die

"Hehe." She sneered, then felt some heartache. With an elegant stride, she walked towards Moon Pavilion.

...

After Xiao Lan's suicide, she returned to Ye Qiu's body.

Ye Qiu also received the information shared by Xiao lan.

At this moment, he was rushing to Tian Dou City without stopping, his Sharingan eyes never closing along the way, purple aura swirling in his pupils.

He needed to find Ning Rongrong as soon as possible!

On the way back to Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect, Ning Rongrong kept running without stopping for a moment.

"Woo woo, Xiao lan~ Ye Qiu. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

She kept repeating these words.

After leaving Tian Dou City, she cried all the way.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She was afraid that Ye Qiu would treat her like the relatives of those deceased disciples, hurling insults and threats at her. Tears were about to dry up.

"Ah~" Falling to the ground, she was exhausted. She didn't know how many times she had fallen.

Now, she was covered in dust and mud, tears mixed with dirt on her face, wearing a big, tear-stained flower-like face.

But she didn't want to stop. She wanted to go back and find Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, and kill the murderer. She couldn't let him escape. All she wanted now was to go home.

Enduring the pain, she slowly propped herself up and continued to run forward.

"Ah!" Her knees were bleeding.

"Ning Rongrong!" A voice sounded in her ears.

She panicked and looked up. Ye Qiu was running towards her.

"Are you okay?" Ye Qiu ran over quickly, about to help her up.

"Ah! No, it's not me who killed her! It's not me!" Ning Rongrong kept crawling backward, not daring to look at Ye Qiu. She was already a bit confused.

Ye Qiu grabbed her hand, trying to lift her, but she kept struggling.

"Calm down!"

"It's not me! Ye Qiu! It's not me!"

"I know it's not you. Calm down first!"

"Ah!"

Ye Qiu grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Blue Silver Emperor's second soul skill, Blue Silver Fragrance!

Gradually, the unique aura of Blue Silver Emperor calmed her emotions. She stopped struggling excessively.

She just kept sobbing, saying some panicked and self-blaming words.

"Ye Qiu, did I kill again?"

"Xiao lan is gone! It's all my fault, all my fault."

(End of this chapter)