The Truth Behind Xiao Wu's Sacrifice! The Tang Father and Son's Images Collapse! Hypocrisy!

"What is it?"

A gentle voice came from behind her.

At some point, Gu Nian had walked to her side. Standing shoulder to shoulder with her, he looked up at the Sky Vault.

"That was all in the past."

Gu Nian comforted her.

"Or rather, it was your previous life. You needn't dwell on it too much."

Ah Yin gently shook her head and said softly, "I don't care."

"I stopped being the Ah Yin of back then long ago."

She paused, and a trace of melancholy entered her voice.

"It's just that my heart feels a little stifled."

Yes, she no longer cared.

For Tang Hao, she had long since lost all love, leaving only disgust at having been deceived and used.

Yet when she saw with her own eyes that her Moth to a Flame-like "sacrifice" had been defined by the Sky Screen as a "hunt," the resentment in her heart was still difficult to vent.

"Tang Hao..."

Ah Yin softly spoke that name, determination flashing through her eyes.

"And Tang San, who possessed my child's body..."

"If I get the chance, I hope to end this karma with my own hands."

She turned her head and looked seriously at Gu Nian.

That beast Tang Hao went without saying.

And Tang San—the Otherworldly Soul that had occupied the body of her own flesh and blood, the man who had perfectly replicated Tang Hao's shameless conduct—Ah Yin absolutely would not let him go!

This was not just for herself. It was also for Xiao Wu, whom she had never met, yet who had likewise been treated as prey.

And even more so for her poor child... whose body had been taken over by The Dove Occupies the Magpie's Nest before he was even born.

Seeing the resolve in her eyes, Gu Nian revealed a faint smile.

He raised a hand and gently brushed a fallen leaf from the tip of her hair.

"Alright."

His answer was only one word, yet it carried a reassuring strength.

"If there is a chance, I will make them... stand before you."

"And let you vent properly."

Spirit City, Papal Palace.

Bang!

With a thunderous crash, the luxurious long table before Bibi Dong, carved from a single piece of Obsidian, shattered into countless fragments of dust.

She slowly rose to her feet, a thick layer of frost covering her peerless face.

"Good."

"What a fine Tang father and son!"

Bibi Dong's voice was not loud, but it contained towering fury. Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, standing below, both shuddered.

They had never seen the Pope lose her composure like this.

"One Tang Hao, one Tang San."

"Equally vile, equally shameless!"

Killing Intent blazed in Bibi Dong's phoenix eyes.

"They both used women's feelings, and they both used my Spirit Hall as a blade!"

Back then, Qian Xunji had led people in hunting Ah Yin down. In the end, he forced Ah Yin to sacrifice herself, fulfilling Tang Hao and allowing him to become the youngest Titled Douluo on Douluo Continent in one stroke.

And now, the future revealed by the Sky Screen was so similar!

Tang San actually intended to use the same trick, using Spirit Hall's hand to force Xiao Wu into sacrificing herself!

Father and son, cut from the same cloth!

How could the proud Bibi Dong endure being treated as a tool, as a stepping stone?

What was more, they had deceived that kind of love that threw all caution aside.

That struck deeply at Bibi Dong's heart.

She thought of Qian Xunji, then of Yu Xiaogang.

What she hated most in her life was betrayal and exploitation in love!

"Relay my order!"

Bibi Dong's voice was like the cold wind of Nine Nether.

"Elder Ju, Elder Gui."

"Remain on standby. Once Tang Hao and Tang San are found, spare no cost..."

"Grind their bones to dust!"

At the same time, the entire Douluo Continent was plunged into immense turmoil by the Sky Screen's revelations.

The major sects, the various kingdoms, and countless Spirit Masters finally came to a realization.

"So that's how it was... so that's what happened!"

"I was wondering how Tang Hao could fight one against three back then and severely wound several elders of Spirit Hall!"

"A Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast voluntarily sacrificing itself! That was a heaven-defying opportunity capable of allowing a Soul Douluo to break through directly to Titled Douluo!"

"No wonder! No wonder Tang San could achieve so much in the future—the root of it was all here!"

The halos that had once shrouded Tang Hao—"Number One Tool Martial Soul Under Heaven" and "challenging foes above his rank"—lost their mystery at that moment.

What people saw was no longer a tragic hero of exceptional talent who fought for love.

Instead, they saw a schemer who had painstakingly used his lover as a ladder for advancement...

Likewise, people's impression of Tang San underwent an earth-shaking change.

The so-called "favored son of heaven," the so-called "once-in-ten-thousand-years genius," all seemed so pale and laughable before the plan to "hunt Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts."

People's awe turned into contempt.

People's envy turned into scorn.

Just as discussion raged, the Sky Screen above Shrek Academy began to glow and shift once more.

A new scene slowly emerged.

It was a dim, boundless Forest, where the Aura of life was dense to the extreme.

The core region of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Tang San appeared in the scene. His expression was terrifyingly calm, while his eyes gleamed with intelligence and calculation.

Lines of golden subtitles appeared around him, revealing his inner monologue and deductions of his plan:

[After Xiao Wu sacrifices herself, I will obtain my Sixth Spirit Ring, and my Soul Power will greatly increase.]

[But that still won't be enough.]

[The emperors of the Star Dou Great Forest, the Titan Giant Ape (Great Ming) and the Sky Azure Bull Python (Second Ming), are both Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts and are as close to Xiao Wu as siblings.]

[Xiao Wu's death will certainly enrage them.]

[At that time, I need only guide them slightly and direct their fury toward Spirit Hall...]

The scene changed.

It showed a future scene.

Tang San was drenched in blood, holding the corpse of "Xiao Wu," a Soft Bone Rabbit, as he appeared before Great Ming and Second Ming in utter grief. With earnest words, he placed all the blame on Spirit Hall.

[With the strength of those two beasts, they will surely cause Spirit Hall enormous trouble.]

[And I can sit atop the mountain and watch the tigers fight.]

[Once they and Spirit Hall have both suffered heavy losses and are exhausted...]

The scene shifted once more.

Holding the Clear Sky Hammer and the Sea God's Trident, Tang San descended from the sky. In the name of "For Xiao Wu," he faced the exhausted Bibi Dong, as well as the dying Great Ming and Second Ming.

The darkest voice within his heart was laid bare upon the Sky Screen:

[Bibi Dong, this most useful blade, will help me drain the last of their strength.]

[And I will descend in the guise of a savior.]

[At that point, whether to protect Xiao Wu's soul or out of brotherly loyalty, the dying Great Ming and Second Ming will have no choice but to sacrifice themselves to me and entrust their Soul Rings and Spirit Bones to me.]

[That way, my Clear Sky Hammer will gain two more Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings.]

[Perfect.]

The Sky Screen froze upon Tang San's face, bearing the words "perfect" for all to see.