Emperor Sword, Emperor Palm, Emperor Cold Heaven!

Having regained his senses and successfully broken through to the demigod realm, Tang Chen did not return to Clear Sky Sect.

He didn't even concern himself with the future development of the City of Slaughter, leaving directly.

He didn't destroy this place because his time was limited and he couldn't waste it.

He wanted to see the person who haunted his dreams once more.

"Xixi, I'm here."

After leaving the City of Slaughter, Tang Chen flew towards Sea God Island.

Bright Moon Brothel.

Watching the scene on the Sky Screen, Zhongli's expression remained unchanged. He simply held his teacup, lost in thought.

The noble courtesan on stage had already left and retreated backstage.

The audience below slowly dispersed, orderly.

Most of them were dissolute youths, but that didn't mean they lacked manners or knew no bounds.

Those who could become dissolute youths were mostly the most favored individuals in their families.

"Childe Zhongli, the young courtesan has left. Will you continue to enjoy your tea, or..."

The waiter asked Zhongli with a professional smile.

This was a major client of the Bright Moon Brothel, someone they absolutely could not offend.

Even if he had no money, his wisdom was a considerable fortune.

Hearing this.

Zhongli snapped back to attention and looked at the waiter, saying.

"Bring me paper, ink, brush, and inkstone. I will leave behind a poem as payment for today's tea and my tip."

Hearing this.

The waiter's eyes lit up. This person's calligraphy was no simple matter!

They were not people who only recognized money and not calligraphy!

Most importantly, the courtesans would compete to buy Zhongli's calligraphy.

The calligraphy he left behind always brought more profit to the courtesans and the Bright Moon Brothel.

Therefore, the Bright Moon Brothel never liked Zhongli paying with money; they preferred him to leave something else behind.

For the Bright Moon Brothel, Zhongli was the most important guest, someone to be revered!

"Please wait a moment, I'll go get it immediately!"

"What are you standing around for? Change the tea for Childe Zhongli! Use the best tea, the best water!"

The waiter saw that the staff behind Zhongli had no initiative and quickly "taught" them.

This was a "great writer," and if he felt the Bright Moon Brothel's hospitality was lacking, he might not come again.

Which courtesans could tear them apart for that?

"Yes, yes!"

Zhongli saw this and remained unfazed.

Such a "transaction" was consensual and had no impropriety.

At first, the Bright Moon Brothel was a bit reluctant, but after seeing Zhongli's works, they wished Zhongli would always use this "transaction" method!

Only after tasting "meat" did they know how delicious meat was!

Shrek Academy.

A group of youths stared blankly at the Sky Screen, their eyes full of envy.

The strong had received rewards from the Sky Screen, while they, like ants, could only watch, unable to do anything.

This feeling was so powerless.

"If there were a Martial Soul Ranking or a Young Generation Power Ranking, we might still have a chance,"

Dai Mubai murmured, clenching his fists.

He didn't consider one problem: if there truly was a Martial Soul Ranking, even if the White Tiger Martial Soul made the list, would the reward be his?

Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue's martial souls were both Six-winged Angels.

If the Six-winged Angel martial soul made the list, the reward would definitely go to Qian Daoliu, with almost no relation to Qian Renxue, because his strength was low.

The strong were always the strong.

They would not be surpassed just because the weak received a few scraps.

"The young generation will surely have a place, it's just unknown if the Sky Screen will issue such a ranking."

Yu Xiaogang said, hands behind his back.

He frowned, both hoping Tang San would make the list and not wanting Tang San to make the list so soon.

If his Twin Martial Souls were exposed, Tang San's peaceful life would be shattered. This was not something Yu Xiaogang wanted to see.

He hoped Tang San would not reveal his second martial soul until he became a Titled Douluo.

"If Tang Chen returns to the Clear Sky Sect and Tang San acknowledges his ancestors, then exposing it... wouldn't be impossible."

"But... what role would I play..."

Once Tang Chen returned, what place would there be for him, Yu Xiaogang?

If Tang San left, how could he fulfill his dream?

Yu Xiaogang sighed, his gaze somewhat vacant as he looked at the Sky Screen.

At this moment, the Sky Screen also underwent a new change.

[TOP 6: Heavenly Snow Woman.]

When this "name" appeared, almost all Humans were stunned.

The Heavenly Snow Woman, by all appearances, did not seem like a Human name.

Currently, Humans' understanding of the Extreme North Land was still limited to the Frozen Forest.

Before crossing the barrier of the Frozen Forest, they didn't even know the Extreme North Land existed.

"A Soul Beast expert has made the list..."

At the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi said softly, as if he had seen through everything long ago.

What kind of Soul Beast could possibly overpower three Peerless Douluo and make it onto the list?

Human understanding of Soul Beasts was also superficial, and they were unaware of the existence of Fierce Beasts, let alone Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts.

Current Human experts did not possess Soul Cores, while Fierce Beasts did.

Therefore, the combat power of Fierce Beasts could not be compared to Titled Douluo from ten thousand years later.

Fierce Beasts were not something current Titled Douluo could contend with.

[Heavenly Snow Woman.]

[Age: Six Hundred Ninety Thousand Years.]

[She is a spirit of ice and snow, born of nature.]

[She is the daughter of ice and snow, the empress of the Extreme North Land.]

"???"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Six Hundred Ninety Thousand Years??"

The human side was stunned; their understanding was still stuck at Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts.

Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts were on par with Titled Douluo. When facing a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast alone, most Titled Douluo could only flee.

This was the understanding of Humans!

Martial Soul Hall.

The pupils of the Titled Douluo contracted. As the peak combat power of the Human side, just seeing this information made their scalps tingle.

The plan to encircle and suppress Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts hadn't even been implemented, and suddenly such a terrifying Soul Beast appeared. How could they not be afraid!

The more powerful they were, the more they understood the terror of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts.

Six Hundred Ninety Thousand Years, was a Soul Beast of this level still considered a Soul Beast?

Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu looked at the Sky Screen, and couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

Did Soul Beasts already have such powerful beings?

Extreme North Land.

A stunningly beautiful elf, about three meters tall and shaped like a Human, showed a flicker of surprise on her face.

She had thought this Sky Screen only listed the powerhouses on the Human side.

She hadn't expected to be exposed so quickly.

Beside the Snow Woman, a Green Scorpion waved its pincers at the Sky Screen.

It didn't believe the Snow Empress was only ranked sixth!

It was even more furious that she hadn't made the list!

[Emperor Sword!]

[Emperor Palm!]

[Emperor Cold Heaven!]

On the Sky Screen, the figure of the Snow Woman appeared, battling a black-robed figure.

The extreme ice and snow were like a beautiful painting.

"Humanoid Soul Beast?"

There were many Humanoid Soul Beasts, such as Medusa, or the Lava Beast.

But the Heavenly Snow Woman, she looked too much like a Human!

Except for her height of over three meters, she was almost indistinguishable from a Human.

"And who was fighting her?"

This was a terrifying existence of Six Hundred Ninety Thousand Years, yet "someone" was fighting her and not losing!

This world had become somewhat unrecognizable!

It felt so strange!