Bibi Dong: Find This Tang San and Kill Him for Me!

Spirit Hall, the Worship Hall.

"The evil force known as Spirit Hall, which had endured for tens of thousands of years, was thus destroyed."

Huo Yutong's clear voice rang out from the sky screen.

At the words "Spirit Hall was destroyed,"

Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo's expressions both changed abruptly inside the Worship Hall.

"Outrageous!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo's hair and beard bristled as a terrifying wave of Soul Power swept out of his body, extinguishing every candle in the hall.

"The angel lineage has slain Evil Soul Masters and protected the Douluo Continent for generations. The first Angel God even saved all living beings in the world!"

"How dare someone brand the Angel God an evil god? This is utterly treasonous!"

"And that so-called Sea God Tang San actually destroyed Spirit Hall..."

"Unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable!"

Qian Daoliu, however, said nothing.

The Angel Douluo was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke.

"Second Brother, didn't you notice?"

"In the parallel spacetime Xiao Xue traveled to, Spirit Hall had endured for tens of thousands of years, and what finally destroyed it was a decisive battle called Jialing Pass..."

"If I'm not mistaken, that parallel spacetime is probably the world ten thousand years from now."

"Besides, Bibi Dong actually became a god too, the so-called Rakshasa God."

A complicated look flashed through Qian Daoliu's eyes as he said this.

Bibi Dong was his son Qian Xunji's disciple, an unparalleled genius with Twin Martial Souls.

Unfortunately, she had become trapped by hatred. Though she had succeeded to the position of Pope of Spirit Hall, she was no longer the girl who had once studied at Qian Xunji's side.

Yet he had never expected that her future self would truly climb a step higher atop a hundred-foot pole and reach the level of a god.

But in the next instant, Qian Daoliu's gaze sharpened slightly.

"However, that so-called Sea God Tang San..."

"I do have some recollection of the Sea God. I'll go ask her about him in a while."

"But the surname Tang reminds me of..."

Hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Golden Crocodile Douluo shuddered all over and said in shock,

"Big Brother, do you mean it could be the Clear Sky Sect?!"

"The Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul stands above all others on the continent, and the surname Tang belongs exclusively to the Clear Sky Sect's direct bloodline."

"If that Sea God Tang San, who destroyed Spirit Hall ten thousand years from now, really came from the Clear Sky Sect..."

The more Golden Crocodile Douluo spoke, the more alarmed he became.

The one who had grievously injured Pope Qian Xunji five years ago was none other than Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect.

If this Tang San really was from the Clear Sky Sect,

then the Clear Sky Sect and Spirit Hall would be burdened with blood debts, locked in a fight to the death!

"We can't confirm what happens in the future yet."

Qian Daoliu pondered for a moment and gently shook his head.

"However, since this sky screen will continue broadcasting live, we can simply keep watching."

"Perhaps we'll find more answers later."

"Yes, Big Brother."

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded and turned his gaze back to the sky screen.

At the same time, in the square outside the Pope's Palace,

Bibi Dong stood quietly where she was.

When she heard the words "Evil God Bibi Dong," a dark look flashed through her eyes.

Her future self had indeed succeeded in inheriting the Rakshasa God's divine position and becoming a god.

But in the end, she had died at Jialing Pass at the hands of that Sea God named Tang San.

"Tang San..."

Bibi Dong repeated the name over and over, the chill in her eyes growing colder.

Then she gave Yue Guan an icy order over her shoulder.

"Yue Guan, pass down my order. Search the entire Douluo Continent for everyone named Tang San."

"Whether or not they're the person mentioned on the sky screen, as long as they bear that name, bring them all to Spirit City!"

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope!"

Yue Guan hurriedly bowed in acknowledgment.

Then he raised his head again, looking somewhat hesitant.

"But Your Holiness, there must be at least eight or ten thousand people named Tang San on the Douluo Continent..."

"I've heard that even here in Spirit City, a few of the wild dogs on the roadside are named Tang San. This..."

"Then bring them all in!"

Bibi Dong's tone did not waver in the slightest.

"Better to seize ten thousand by mistake than let one slip through!"

"Yes!"

Yue Guan nodded.

Beside him, the shadows around Gui Mei rippled violently.

He observed a second of silence in his heart for that so-called Sea God Tang San.

At the same time, he mourned all the other fellows named Tang San on the Douluo Continent.

Hopefully, those poor fellows could pray for their own good fortune!

Lin Bai returned with a cup of salt water and rinsed his mouth. Only then did the bitterness in his mouth finally subside.

Back in the room, he looked at the two young girls in front of him and said with a smile,

"All right, let's get down to business."

"Yutong is already a level-twenty Soul Grandmaster. It's time to hunt for your Second Soul Ring."

"Once we get back from the Star Dou Great Forest, we'll need to enroll in a Soul Master Academy!"

Qian Renxue and Huo Yutong's eyes both lit up at Lin Bai's words.

"A Soul Master Academy?"

Qian Renxue rested her chin in her hand and thought for a moment before speaking first.

"Brother Xiao Bai, I want to go to the Star Luo Empire's royal academy!"

"I asked around. The Star Luo Royal Academy's admission requirements are no problem at all for us!"

"That way, we can come back and visit Grandpa Butler often, and it'll be close to home!"

"I object!"

Huo Yutong immediately raised her little hand.

"I want to go to Shrek Academy!"

"I heard Dai Yueheng, the eldest young master of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, studies at Shrek Academy. I want to defeat him and vent my mother's grievances!"

"Besides, Shrek Academy is a holy land for Soul Masters, renowned for ten thousand years! It only accepts monsters, not ordinary people, and it can give its students the best teaching conditions!"

"No, I want to go to the Star Luo Royal Academy!"

The two girls once again glared at each other, swords drawn and crossbows bent, as electric sparks crackled in the air.

Shrek Academy, on the outskirts of Suotuo City in the Balak Kingdom.

"Ten thousand years from now, Spirit Hall was destroyed, and my Shrek Academy actually took its place, becoming a holy land for Soul Masters renowned for ten thousand years?"

Flender stared at the sky screen and pushed his glasses up forcefully, excitement glinting in the lenses.

"Old Zhao, did you hear that? Now we can use the name of a holy land for Soul Masters to recruit even more new students!"

"Once we weed out those who don't pass, we'll make pots and bowls overflow with registration fees! Hahahaha!"

The more Flender spoke, the more excited he became, as though he could already see countless Gold Soul Coins beckoning to him.

Beside him, Zhao Wuji's face was also flushed with excitement.

"Boss, I'd like to see what Shrek Academy looks like ten thousand years from now too."

"Do you think there'll be a statue of me in the academy by then?"

"Don't worry, Old Zhao. There definitely will be!"

Flender waved a hand grandly and spoke with absolute confidence.

"When the time comes, I'll put your statue at the academy gates, specifically to scare away those paupers who can't afford the registration fee!"