Moon Pavilion
After just three days, Tang San could no longer restrain himself. Both his body and his martial soul were urging him to consume flesh and blood, and his bloodlust was growing stronger by the day.
In the middle of the night, Tang San got up from his bed, his eyes glowing with a sinister red light. He muttered to himself:
"I can't hold back anymore. I need to eat. This is Heaven Dou City, with a population of over a million. If I'm careful, no one will notice."
With this thought, Tang San's desire grew even stronger. He dressed quickly and moved to the window, preparing to climb out.
But suddenly, a cold voice interrupted him:
"Xiao San, where are you going?"
Tang San froze, slowly turning his head to see his father, Tang Hao, sitting on the roof, gazing at the moon. Tang Hao now looked down at him with a cold expression.
Tang San's lips trembled as he spoke:
"Father..."
Tang Hao continued in a stern tone:
"I brought you to the Moon Pavilion to help you break the habits you developed in Slaughter City. You can't just consume flesh and blood whenever you want. If you continue like this, how can I take you back to the sect?"
"Besides, this place isn't safe. Ever since we arrived, there have been people watching us. They're all soul masters with spirit power. You can't act recklessly now!"
Tang San felt a surge of resentment. It was Tang Hao who had forced him down this path, and now he was being scolded for it. He could only argue:
"Father, I'm doing this for the sake of cultivation. When I was on the Hell Road, the bottleneck between level 59 and level 60 was already loosening. Now, with just a bit of blood energy, I can break through smoothly. I just want to grow stronger as quickly as possible."
Hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes flickered. As his ultimate weapon for revenge against the Spirit Hall, the faster Tang San grew stronger, the better. Tang Hao decided to compromise:
"You can't act within the city. Heaven Dou City has a Spirit Hall branch, and if the Platinum Bishop catches you, we won't be able to stay here."
"I'll take you outside the city. The nearest place is Sunset Forest, where there are plenty of spirit beasts to hunt."
Tang San's eyes lit up with excitement. As long as he could satisfy his hunger, it didn't matter whether it was humans or spirit beasts. He eagerly replied:
"Then let's go right away."
Tang Hao glanced at him, then swiftly grabbed Tang San and soared into the sky, heading toward the outskirts of the city.
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Meanwhile, at the Prince's Residence
In a secret chamber, Xue Qinghe, who had been meditating, was awakened by the sound of wind chimes. He opened his eyes and frowned, asking:
"What's happened?"
A voice, carried by spirit power, reached his ears:
"Young Master, according to the spies monitoring the Moon Pavilion, Tang Hao and Tang San suddenly left just now. It's likely they've noticed the surveillance and are trying to escape. What should we do now?"
Xue Qinghe's eyes sharpened. He stood up and walked out of the chamber, where She Mao and Ci Tun, two Title Douluos, were waiting, bowing respectfully.
In a flash of light, Xue Qinghe's appearance changed. The figure of a young man disappeared, replaced by a woman with golden hair cascading down to her hips. Her delicate features and graceful figure were accentuated by her masculine attire, giving her a striking, heroic appearance.
This was Qian Renxue. With a cold expression, she said:
"Five years ago, we let Tang Hao and Tang San escape. For the past five years, I've regretted not taking matters into my own hands instead of relying on Bibi Dong. This time, we cannot let them escape. Follow me, and we'll hunt them down."
"As for Xue Qinghe, have my double take to bed with an illness. In three to five days, this matter will be resolved."
"Now, let's move out."
Qian Renxue strode forward, with She Mao and Ci Tun following closely behind. They concealed their presence and left the city from the sky, unnoticed by anyone.
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Ten Miles Outside the City, in a Forest
Qian Renxue, She Mao, and Ci Tun descended from the sky. Qian Renxue's eyes gleamed as she declared:
"All members of the Spirit Hall, reveal yourselves!"
Her commanding voice echoed through the forest, and figures began to emerge. There were about thirty people in total—twenty Soul Emperor-level black-robed bishops, ten Soul Sage-level red-robed bishops, and two figures clad in golden armor. One wore a purple elder's robe, and the other wore a green elder's robe. They were elders from the Elder Hall.
Qian Renxue's eyes widened in surprise and joy. She asked in confusion:
"Elder Qian Jun, Elder Jiang Mo, why have you left the Elder Hall? Why are you here?"
Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, brothers with level 96 spirit power, served as the sixth and seventh elders of the Elder Hall.
Qian Jun spoke gently:
"Young Master, your mobilization of the Spirit Hall's forces couldn't escape the Grand Elder's notice. He knows that if Tang Hao and his son aren't captured or killed, it could become a lingering regret for you. That's why he sent us."
Jiang Mo nodded and added:
"Young Master, when my brother and I work together, we can rival even the second elder, Golden Crocodile Douluo. Even the Grand Elder wouldn't be able to defeat us in a hundred moves. Tang Hao is indeed formidable, but with us by your side, whether we capture or kill him, there will be no mistakes."
Qian Renxue felt a surge of warmth in her heart. Her father had died early, and her mother, Bibi Dong, loved her disciple Hu Liena more than her own daughter. But at least she had her grandfather, who cared deeply for her. For her sake, even Qian Jun and Jiang Mo had been sent.
Regaining her composure, Qian Renxue's expression turned serious. Filled with the desire to avenge her father, she issued a commanding order:
"Everyone, listen! We will hunt down Tang Hao and Tang San. These vile individuals must be dealt with. I will personally cut off their heads to honor my father's spirit."
At her words, She Mao, Ci Tun, Qian Jun, Jiang Mo, and the other bishops all responded in unison:
"As you command!"
They then set off in the direction Tang Hao and Tang San had fled. Before long, they arrived at Sunset Forest and spread out, beginning a thorough search.
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Somewhere in Sunset Forest
Tang San sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by blood-red vines. The vines were wrapped around various thousand-year spirit beasts, including Shadow Wolves, Flame Tigers, Ghost Leopards, and Human-Faced Demon Spiders.
The thorns on the vines pierced the spirit beasts' bodies, draining their essence, blood, and flesh, which was then fed back to Tang San. His aura grew stronger and stronger.
Soon, with a series of mournful cries, the spirit beasts died, and Tang San's aura reached its peak. His spirit power broke through, rising from level 59 to level 60.
Tang San opened his eyes, about to share the good news with Tang Hao, but he noticed Tang Hao's grim expression as he looked around. Tang San followed his gaze and gasped.
Surrounding them were Qian Renxue, Qian Jun, Jiang Mo, She Mao, Ci Tun, and numerous red-robed and black-robed bishops. They had formed a tight circle, trapping Tang Hao and Tang San.
Qian Renxue looked at Tang San with disgust. As a possessor of the Six-Winged Angel martial soul, she found Tang San's blood-soaked, murderous aura utterly repulsive.
"Tang Hao, you truly are a heinous criminal. Not only have you committed countless atrocities, but you've also raised such a deranged and fallen soul master."
(End of Chapter)
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