Robbing Zhang San

The expressions on Zhang San and the other three's faces changed drastically.

They felt they had greatly improved their strength after two years of training in Death Canyon, but unexpectedly, the gap between them and Tang San and his group not only did not narrow, but actually widened.

But it was too late to return it.

Zhang San gritted his teeth, Martial Soul Possession the Man-Faced Spider Emperor Martial Soul, and his legs transformed into eight spider legs.

A ferocious glint flashed across his face, his eyes filled with determination and madness. With mesmerizing steps, he charged forward first.

Eight spider legs shot out simultaneously, attacking Tang San from eight different directions.

The other three followed closely behind.

Dugu Yan brandished her Eight Spider Lances, meeting Xie Yue's Moon Blade.

Xiao Wu blocked Hu Liena, while Yan was entangled by Shui Bing'er.

Battle breaks out.

But the result was as expected.

When facing Zhang San Tang San Zhang San was able to neutralize all of Tang San's various Tang Sect techniques and Hidden Weapons.

The Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track made Zhang San's figure appear elusive, but Tang San's Dreamlike Illusion Eyes saw through all illusions and could accurately predict his location every time.

A barrage of crossbow bolts—including the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow Stomping Crossbow, and the Silent Sleeve Arrow —were fired simultaneously, raining down on Tang San.

Tang San spun his Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his hand, the spear shaft transforming into a golden shield that blocked all the crossbow bolts.

Tang San couldn't even use his Clear Sky Hammer.

After Zhang San finished his three-pronged attack, the Blue Silver vines flew out from his palm and precisely wrapped around one of Zhang San's legs.

The vines tightened, Zhang San felt as if his legs were being clamped in iron pincers, unable to move.

He struggled desperately, his eight spider legs flailing wildly, trying to cut the vines.

But all of this was in vain. How could an attack from a Soul King possibly sever Tang San's Blue Silver Vines? It would be more like Soul Douluo.

Tang San swung his arm, throwing Zhang San away.

Zhang San's body traced an arc in the air, like a thrown stone, crashing heavily against the rock wall.

Zhang San slid down the rock face, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Two of his eight spider legs were broken and hung limply at his sides.

Hu Liena's Charm had no effect on Xiao Wu.

Although Xie Yue's Moon Blade was sharp, it was no match for Dugu Yan's Eight Spider Lances.

Even Yan's flames were at a disadvantage against Shui Bing'er's extreme cold.

In no time, Zhang San and the other three were knocked to the ground, covered in wounds and unable to move.

They lay on the ground, panting heavily, their eyes filled with disbelief and fear.

They thought that after two years of training in Death Canyon, their strength had greatly improved and they should be able to fight Tang San.

But reality is so cruel.

Tang San walked up to Zhang San and looked down at him.

Zhang San's face was full of resentment and anger, his eyes fixed on Tang San, filled with hatred.

Tang San stared at Zhang San expressionlessly.

To prevent him from using various inexplicable Hidden Weapons to resist, Tang San bound him tightly with Blue Silver vines.

Tang San then used vines to snatch Zhang San's Storage Soul Tool, which was a silver ring.

This prevents him from taking anything out of the Storage Soul Tool.

Moreover, the Storage Soul Tool might contain blueprints for various Hidden Weapons, martial arts manuals, and poison recipes from the Tang Sect.

Tang San put the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, then pointed the tip of his Blue Silver Overlord Spear at Zhang San.

Zhang San's eyes widened, his pupils reflecting the golden spear and Tang San's icy gaze.

His body was trembling slightly, whether from fear or anger, it was hard to tell.

Just as Tang San was about to kill him, a terrifying aura erupted from afar.

The speed of that aura was astonishing; it arrived almost instantly upon the moment it exploded.

Tang San's pupils contracted sharply. He wanted to kill Zhang San immediately, but it was too late.

More than a dozen wind blades shot out from the man's position, their speed too fast for the naked eye to detect.

Several attacks were directed at Tang San, while others slashed at the Blue Silver vines binding Zhang San.

This person has extremely rich combat experience, and the distribution of wind blades is just right.

The number of wind blades attacking Tang San was just enough to force him back, and the number of wind blades slashing at the vines was just enough to cut through the Blue Silver Grass.

Tang San had no choice but to abandon his attempt to kill Zhang San and instead wielded his Blue Silver Overlord Spear to block all the wind blades that were attacking him.

While blocking the wind blades, the figure also landed in front of Zhang San, blocking Tang San.

The man was tall and slender, his Martial Soul already possessing him, and a golden eagle phantom appeared behind him.

Eight Soul Rings rose from beneath his feet: two yellow, two purple, and four black— Eight-Ring Soul Douluo.

It was none other than the sand sculpture Douluo Lordiara.

Tang San immediately recognized the man; it was he who had been tasked with intercepting him two years ago on his way to the Grand Finals in Spirit City.

Lor Diarra's gaze swept over the disheveled state of Zhang San and the other three lying on the ground, his face turning ashen.

He was ordered to protect these four people, and now that they've been beaten like this, he'll likely be held responsible if the Pope blames him when they return.

Zhang San got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He had no time to pay attention to his injuries; his voice, filled with hysterical madness, cried out urgently, "Lor Diarra, kill him! He stole my Storage Soul Tool! It has..."

Lor Diarra raised her hand to interrupt Zhang San.

His gaze remained fixed on Tang San, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.

Two years ago, he personally fought against Tang San.

Back then, Tang San was still a Soul King, yet he was already able to withstand his attacks for a long time.

Now that Tang San is Soul Emperor, killing him is no easy task, especially since he has four companions with him.

He immediately concluded that these young people were not to be trifled with.

My task is to protect Zhang San and the other three and keep them from dying here. As for Storage Soul Tools, let's talk about survival first.

Lor Diarra gritted her teeth, her voice urgent. "Xie Yue, you four get out of here! I'll hold them off."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw his head back and let out a sharp, long howl that carried far and wide.

He is asking for help.

Xie Yue and the others immediately ran back.

Zhang San wanted to say something, but he wasn't stupid; he knew that if he hesitated now, he might not even be able to save his life.

He glanced back at Tang San, his eyes filled with hatred and resentment, before being pulled by Hu Liena to turn around and follow Xie Yue.

From Lor Diarra's long howl, Tang San knew that the Spirit Hall must still have experts nearby.

Once Lor Diarra sends out her distress signal, the Spirit Hall's reinforcements will arrive in a maximum of fifteen minutes.

But such opportunities to kill Zhang San so readily are rare.

If we don't kill him today, he'll hide in the Spirit Hall and never come out, making it much harder to kill him later.

Tang San narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Make your move!"

The words had barely left his mouth when several people attacked simultaneously.

With his Clear Sky Hammer in hand, Tang San dashed towards Lor Diarra.

The hammerhead, accompanied by a whistling sound, hurtled straight towards Lor Diarra's chest.

Dugu Yan and Xiao Wu planned to bypass Lor Diarra and pursue Zhang San and his group.

However, Lor Diarra was, after all, Soul Douluo, and his Golden Eagle Martial Soul was extremely fast. With a flap of his wings, he dodged Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.

His figure flipped in the air, his wings flapped violently, and dozens of wind blades shot out from his wings, slashing towards the five people.

The wind blades were as dense as rain, covering the sky and blocking the pursuit route of Dugu Yan and Xiao Wu.

Tang San had no choice but to retreat to protect Ye Lingling.

Lor Diarra launched a relentless and frenzied attack, pushing her Golden Eagle Martial Soul to its limit, desperately trying to stop Tang San and his companions from pursuing her.

Despite their best efforts, Tang San and his companions were unable to break through the full force of a Soul Douluo's attack.

He had to change his strategy, abandoning the pursuit of Zhang San and focusing all his efforts on dealing with this idiot first.