Douluo: Fiery Chains of the Soul, Sealing the Gods

At that moment, Su Han's heart was deeply moved by Huo Wu once again. He tightly gripped her hand and resolutely left Blazing Academy.

Su Han left Blazing Academy with Huo Wu, and the two of them chose a quiet little town to begin their secluded life.

Su Han gently stroked Huo Wu's hair, his eyes carrying a trace of guilt and determination. "Little girl, I was too impulsive this time. I'm afraid I'll cause Uncle Huo quite a lot of trouble."

Huo Wu gently caressed Su Han's cheek, her eyes shining with determination. "No matter how difficult the road ahead may be, I will fight by your side and face every storm with you."

Su Han tightly held Huo Wu's hand, his eyes full of affection and promise. "Little girl, don't worry. I will do everything in my power to protect you and your family."

Huo Wu hugged Su Han tightly, her heart filled with emotion and reassurance. She chose silence to express her trust and support.

At that moment, Su Han's thoughts churned like raging waves, surging endlessly through his mind.

What he had done today would certainly stir up a huge uproar among the major forces. Powerful experts would come one after another to search for his whereabouts.

He did not care about Soul Douluo-level experts; he could toy with them however he pleased. But if he faced a Titled Douluo, he could only flee in panic with Huo Wu.

(This referred to those old men from the Worship Hall, the Super Douluo.)

However, this was not a long-term solution.

The Soul Hunting Squad, the team that had once given him countless happy memories and battle memories, had now become a pain in his heart.

To avoid bringing disaster upon them, Su Han could only painfully let them go and choose to face the storms ahead alone.

Sometimes, Su Han could not help but imagine that if he were alone, perhaps he would not have so many attachments and concerns.

But whenever that thought surfaced, he firmly drove it away, because he knew that Huo Wu had become an indispensable part of his life.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere in Godwind Academy's high-level conference room was solemn and tense.

After an intense discussion, they unanimously decided to hunt down Su Han.

This decision was like a massive stone cast into a tranquil lake, stirring up wave after wave of ripples.

At Skywater Academy, when Shui Liuli was carried back to the academy, both teachers and students were shocked by her miserable state.

Shui Bing'er tearfully recounted what had happened, and several vice principals of the academy were utterly enraged.

They decided to join forces with Godwind Academy and the powers behind it to capture Su Han alive and vent the hatred in their hearts.

Faced with the coming storm, Su Han did not choose to flee.

He wrote a letter, packed one million Gold Soul Coins into a bag, and sent them along with the letter to Hao Te, Li Jie, and Zhao Gang.

This was both his gratitude and farewell to them, as well as a guarantee for their future lives.

Afterward, Su Han decided to take Huo Wu into the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye. It was a relatively safe place, enough to let them temporarily avoid the troubles of the outside world.

After seven days of arduous travel, the two finally arrived at the outskirts of Sunset Forest.

To ensure they would want for nothing at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye, Su Han bought several months' worth of supplies in advance.

However, when he returned fully laden, he discovered in horror that three men and two women had blades pressed against Huo Wu's neck.

Faced with this sudden turn of events, Su Han did not panic.

He calmly sat down, brewed himself a cup of tea, and said flatly, "Do you know? Touch my woman, and your fate will be worse than those two old bastards'."

The five looked Su Han over disdainfully. The elderly man leading them sneered. "Boy, I am Bai Hu, an eighty-third-level Soul Douluo. No matter how strange your methods may be, you won't leave here alive today."

A cold smile curved Su Han's lips. "You're practically at death's door, yet you only barely reached the realm of an eighty-third-level Soul Douluo. If I were you, I would have ended myself long ago."

As he spoke, Su Han slowly released his Soul Rings—yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

I am only fourteen years old, yet I am already a seventy-seventh-level Control-type Soul Saint.

This sight left the five of them too stunned to speak.

Bai Hu pointed at Su Han with trembling fingers and stammered, "You... how did you do it? A Thousand Year Soul Ring as your second ring, a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring as your fourth ring... and becoming a Soul Saint at such a young age."

Bone Rong, the sixth rat hiding in the shadows, also wondered if his eyes were playing tricks on him. He pinched himself hard, confirming that this was not an illusion.

This brat possessed such astonishing strength at such a young age, and his seventh Soul Ring was clearly close to the ninety-thousand-year level.

How long had it even been? The person who had reported back last time had seen this brat as only a Soul King. In just a few months, he had become a Soul Saint?

Pufferfish was equally shocked. He muttered to himself, "This brat's talent is even more outstanding than the young miss's, and he's only fourteen this year.

Even the Angel God might not be able to achieve this!"

Su Han sneered and explained, "Since you're all going to die anyway, there's no harm in telling you.

I was once fortunate enough to consume a heavenly treasure in the Soul Hunting Forest of the Balak Kingdom—a Ten Thousand Year Nine-Rank Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.

Not long ago, I found a hundred-thousand-year Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum in the Balak Kingdom. It caused my Soul Power to soar by more than twenty levels and allowed me to cultivate the Indestructible Diamond Body."

The moment he stepped into the courtyard, Su Han keenly sensed someone spying from the shadows.

His spiritual power was comparable to that of a Titled Douluo, thanks to the ninety-thousand-year Spirit Type Head Soul Bone he possessed and the enhancement of the immortal herb Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew.

Near Heaven Dou City, there were not many people capable of investigating him.

Aside from Qian Renxue's two lackeys, Su Han could think of no one else.

After probing several times, he confirmed that only one person was hidden in the shadows.

So, he intended to use Qian Renxue's mouth to pass this information back to Spirit Hall.

As for whether others believed it or not, he did not care.

Ju Huaguan would definitely believe it anyway, and might even exaggerate it while praising him.

After all, the Nine-Rank Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng was a saint-grade existence among immortal herbs, while the hundred-thousand-year Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum might have directly reached the god-grade level.

These explanations were enough to make it reasonable why Su Han could absorb Soul Rings beyond his level and become a Soul Saint at fourteen.

Meanwhile, the two rats hiding in the shadows silently memorized these names and deeds.

Bai Hu asked tremblingly, "Th-that... what kind of medicinal herb is that? How have I never heard of it?"

Su Han sneered. "Forget you. There aren't even five people on the entire continent who know about it."

"Do you have any last words?" Su Han's voice was like an icy blade in a cold wind, sending chills down their spines.

Shui Liufeng shouted viciously, "I'll kill this girl right now and avenge my sister!"

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Upon hearing this, Su Han immediately activated his fifth soul skill.

The five people instantly vanished from the entire room, as though space itself had swallowed them.

The five had frightened Huo Wu so badly that she collapsed onto the ground, but she quickly recovered.

She knew that as long as Brother Han returned, these people would die without a burial place.

Pufferfish and Bone Rong stared in disbelief at the six people who had disappeared, muttering, "This brat's soul skill truly is strange."

Within the alternate space, Su Han quietly watched the five struggle in terror, doing everything they could to resist his attacks.

He directly activated the Endless Flame Domain. Fire Attribute soul masters had their strength suppressed by twenty percent, while soul masters of other attributes were suppressed by twenty-five percent.

Su Han released Extreme Fire. The flames were like a blazing sun, impossible to look at directly.

Within just a few minutes, the five let out miserable screams, and Su Han dealt each of them a fatal blow.

Within five minutes, they had been burned so thoroughly that not even ashes remained.

When Su Han emerged from the alternate space, Huo Wu immediately rushed up to him. "Brother Han, are those people dead?"

Su Han smiled and nodded. "They're dead. Not even ashes were left behind."

The two rats hiding in the shadows were also utterly shocked. They had not expected that in just a few minutes—

four Soul Saints and one Soul Douluo had died without even being able to resist.

Su Han took Huo Wu's hand and said, "Little girl, let's go!"

Then the two vanished directly from the room.

Bone Rong's eyes widened in shock again. He had not expected this brat to possess a Spatial Teleportation skill.

Pufferfish was also too shocked to speak. He muttered, "With this brat's strange spatial ability, even if the Great Enshrined came, he probably couldn't keep this brat here!"

Pufferfish and Bone Rong, the two old men, quietly departed. Using the power of Spatial Teleportation, Su Han made it impossible for them to pursue him even if they wanted to.

Su Han appeared with Huo Wu in a secluded part of Sunset Forest. He smiled at her and said, "Little girl, I'll take you somewhere wonderful in a moment."

Huo Wu smiled brightly and teased, "Brother Han, you really know how to make things up. A hundred-thousand-year god-grade herb, and that Nine-Rank ginseng too. You really had the nerve to say it."

Su Han pulled Huo Wu into his arms and gazed at her dotingly. "Little girl, I may have embellished things a little, but the one I gave you truly is the king of flowers. That is beyond dispute.

As for the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum and the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, they really do exist. It's just that one is eighth-rank, while the other is an exceedingly rare treasure that appears only once in ten thousand years."

"Don't underestimate these Ten Thousand Year immortal herbs. Even someone born with only half a level of Soul Power could possibly transform into a Titled Douluo after consuming one."

Huo Wu gazed happily at Su Han and asked curiously, "Then, Brother Han, where did you find these immortal herbs? Don't tell me it really was in the Balak Kingdom?"

Su Han lightly scraped Huo Wu's nose and smiled. "We've already come to Sunset Forest. What do you think?"

Huo Wu pouted coyly. "Brother Han, you're so bad. You deliberately said those immortal herbs were in the Balak Kingdom."