Right Hand Comminuted Fracture

Whoosh!

With a flap of her wings, Zhu Zhuqing's Holy Light White Tiger Martial Soul might not have possessed the Nether Shadow Spirit Cat's extreme speed, but she was still far from slow in the air.

She had only one thought now: break through, break through!

Because the Soul Power within her body was pure enough, and because she continued absorbing Soul Power from heaven and earth even while flying, Zhu Zhuqing's Soul Power remained constantly overflowing.

She was not bragging. At her current flying speed, she could fly for an entire day!

Until her Spiritual Power ran dry!

Because she was flying in a straight line, Zhu Zhuqing covered more than half the journey in almost a single day.

With another day of travel, she should be able to finish the rest of the journey.

This time, she had no intention of passing through Suotuo City along the way.

The Star Dou Great Forest was vast, after all. Suotuo City was hardly its only entrance.

But just as Zhu Zhuqing saw the sky darkening and prepared to find somewhere to rest, a sense of danger arose in her heart.

An icy chill nearly froze her consciousness solid, but in the next instant—

As though it had been provoked, the Holy Light White Tiger within Zhu Zhuqing let out an enraged roar.

Light that purified all things erupted from within her body, instantly cleansing every negative condition from Zhu Zhuqing.

Yet in the next moment, that chill seemed to have been stimulated somehow and surged again.

"What the hell is this!?"

Feeling that pressure, Zhu Zhuqing felt as if even her soul were trembling.

Drip!

Ink-black Soul Power dripped onto the Light Soul Power.

The previously calm lake instantly began to boil.

Even more violent Power of Light burst forth from Zhu Zhuqing's body. Golden patterns spread across her body, forcibly dispelling all ominous influences.

Zhu Zhuqing, Holy Light White Tiger: Eternal Radiance Form!

A vast amount of light gathered behind Zhu Zhuqing, illuminating the entire sky like a Small Sun. Within it, a winged figure gradually began to take shape.

"Ah, an angel? Die!"

Before the Holy Light White Tiger within the Small Sun could finish forming, a massive hammer instead appeared before Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

What followed was a crazed shout.

The instant she saw that hammer, Zhu Zhuqing realized what was happening.

She froze.

Was there something wrong with this man's head?

Could it be that just because her Martial Soul, like the Six-Winged Angel, possessed the Extreme Light Attribute and wings that allowed her to fly, he had mistaken her Martial Soul for the Six-Winged Angel?

Could he not see the enormous king character on her forehead?

She was certain—absolutely certain—and would swear that the person attacking her was Tang Hao.

And what had affected her consciousness had definitely been killing intent.

Given the current situation, either Tang Hao had misunderstood something upon seeing her, or he simply wanted to find some unlucky person to vent his frustration on.

In short...

She had been flying peacefully through the sky when the insane Tang Hao set his sights on her.

If this had happened to an ordinary person, they would surely have been dead beyond doubt.

An enraged strike from a Titled Douluo might not have been delivered at full strength, but what quasi-Soul King could withstand it?

I never expected that after cultivating so cautiously for years, I still couldn't escape the fate of a transmigrator.

But since I can't escape, then I won't. Whoever comes looking for trouble with me, I don't care who you are! I don't care what your reason is!

As she watched the enormous Clear Sky Hammer rushing toward her, endless darkness suddenly surged from Zhu Zhuqing's right eye.

Black and white flowed separately across Zhu Zhuqing's body as pieces of armor appeared one after another, wrapping her within them.

The two streams of Soul Power collided once more, merging together at an astonishing speed.

Dark Radiance Goddess Descent!

Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep!

Zhu Zhuqing's aura rose rapidly, quickly reaching the threshold of a Titled Douluo.

"Indestructible Vajra!"

Clenching her right hand into a fist, Zhu Zhuqing's body bloomed with dazzling golden light, which then surged into her right fist. Gathering all her strength, she threw a punch at the Clear Sky Hammer without hesitation.

Boom!

With an explosive crack in the sky, the shockwave created by their collision directly scattered the thin clouds drifting around them.

Puff, puff, puff!

Although she had blocked Tang Hao's hammer strike, Zhu Zhuqing was sent flying backward uncontrollably. Only by continuously beating her wings behind her did she stabilize herself.

"So strong!"

After steadying herself, Zhu Zhuqing looked at her right fist.

The golden gauntlet, along with her entire arm, was now covered in cracks.

Although a pearly white radiance beneath it was constantly repairing the damage, her injuries were too severe and would take time to heal.

Whoosh!

In the next instant, an exceedingly disheveled man appeared before Zhu Zhuqing.

Tang Hao frowned slightly as he looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

He could tell that he seemed to have attacked the wrong person.

Although this woman's Martial Soul also possessed the Extreme Light Attribute and wings, it carried more beastly nature than the divine nature of the Six-Winged Angel.

But now that he had already attacked her, it was impossible to simply stop.

Originally, he could have chosen to leave after striking her.

But he had seen Zhu Zhuqing's extraordinary potential.

From what he could sense, this little girl was only Level 50. Yet the aura she displayed when resisting the killing intent he had released earlier was no weaker than that of a Soul Douluo.

Especially now—if his senses were not mistaken, she had fused two completely different Martial Souls together, giving off an aura comparable to a Titled Douluo.

Twin Martial Souls, and she had performed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill by herself.

And there was also that method of greatly increasing her strength. He felt that all of it would suit his son well.

He had already offended her, so he did not mind offending her a little more.

"Hand over your cultivation method, as well as the method for performing a Martial Soul Fusion Skill by yourself, and I will spare your life!"

Tang Hao's weathered face was filled with an unmistakable refusal to accept no for an answer.

These things would be of tremendous use to Tang San. They might even hasten the day Tang San could take revenge.

Seeing Tang Hao's shameless expression, Zhu Zhuqing was certain that he had now confirmed she was not an inheritor of the Six-Winged Angel.

But after confirming that she was not an inheritor of the Six-Winged Angel, he had set his sights on the secrets she possessed.

Her fists slowly clenched.

She had never seen anyone so utterly shameless.

He attacked whenever he wanted, made no attempt to apologize after attacking the wrong person, and now that he wanted her things, he acted as though he were bestowing charity upon her.

But that was normal. On Douluo Continent, this was the norm. When the strong wanted something, they took it from the weak. The weak had no right to choose, only the fate of accepting it!

"Hehehe, what a nerve. Now I finally understand why your Clear Sky Sect is called the Continent's Old Ruffian. You truly do things without the slightest shred of shame!"

Zhu Zhuqing raised her head to look at Tang Hao, with not a hint of compromise in her eyes.

Before the Clear Sky Sect went into seclusion, it had always acted tyrannically. Within the soul master world, it had secretly earned the nickname of old ruffians.

Just how many soul masters had they offended to earn such a nickname? Now she knew.

This man was simply shameless beyond belief.

"Clear Sky Douluo? I think you'd be better off calling yourself Shameless Douluo!"

He had appeared out of nowhere and smashed her with a hammer. Her right hand was now practically a comminuted fracture, and the pain had nearly made her pass out.

Before she had even caught her breath, he shamelessly came demanding her cultivation secrets.

Zhu Zhuqing did not seek trouble, but that did not mean she feared it.

Wasn't he just a Titled Douluo?

"Come on!"