Yu Xiaogang Dies! Xiao Wu Returns, Battle at the Back Mountain at Night!

"Where should I go from here?"

"I've become a homeless man again."

"It's all that damned Tang San's fault. Every word he said stabbed right into my heart. Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost control like that and let that bastard Principal catch something to use against me and drive me out. Judging by the way he acted, he must have had a grudge against me for a long time."

"Maybe I should go to Suotuo City and seek refuge with Flender. If possible, I can have Flender teach that Principal and Tang San a lesson too."

At night in Nuoding City, Yu Xiaogang walked dejectedly down a deserted, quiet street, muttering with his head lowered. His tone was filled with resentment and hatred toward the Principal and Tang San.

"You won't get that chance, trash Yu Xiaogang."

"Because tonight is the day you die, trash."

Just then, a cold, deep voice rang out.

Yu Xiaogang's heart shook violently.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

"Who are you!?"

He instantly summoned his Martial Soul, and two yellow Soul Rings rose from beneath his feet.

In the darkness before him stood a man draped in a Black Robe. His true face could not be seen at all.

But in the next second, Soul Rings rose one after another beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

When the final crimson Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring appeared.

A terrifying aura crashed down, frightening Yu Xiaogang's Luo Sanpao back into his body.

Yu Xiaogang sprawled on the ground, his entire consciousness consumed by fear.

"Red... a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring... a Titled Douluo!"

"Your Excellency, I don't know when I offended you. Why do you want to kill me!?"

"My dad is the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's clan leader. Don't kill me. As long as you spare me, I can do many things for you!"

Yu Xiaogang said with a face full of confusion, trembling all over.

"Tang San is my son."

"You bullied the weak with your strength. You have already chosen the Path to Death."

"A mere Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is nothing in my eyes. If your old man dares to come, I'll hammer him into a meat patty too."

"Remember this. The one killing you is Haotian, the Clear Sky Douluo!"

As the man in the Black Robe spoke, a scarlet Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.

Its killing intent was heavy.

Incomparably dense.

Countless living beings had died beneath this Clear Sky Hammer.

Yu Xiaogang was so frightened that he wet himself.

"Clear Sky Douluo!"

"Please don't kill me! I was wrong! You're my idol!"

"I didn't know Tang San was your son. I understand now—Tang San must have Twin Martial Souls, and his other Martial Soul is the Clear Sky Hammer!"

"Give me one more chance, please!"

As Yu Xiaogang begged for mercy, he also came to understand.

"You guessed right, but you no longer have a chance."

After Tang Hao spoke, he brought his hammer down under Yu Xiaogang's terrified gaze.

Bang!

Splat!

Blood splattered everywhere.

Yu Xiaogang's head was smashed flat.

His flesh, brain matter, and bones became a puddle of mush.

One could only imagine how heavy that Clear Sky Hammer was!

Tang Hao searched Yu Xiaogang's body.

This fallen Young Master really did have quite a few good things on him.

Some books might be useful to Little San as well.

There were two Storage Soul Tools in total.

One was a ring, and the other was a belt.

Tang Hao put them away, intending to give them to Tang San.

He looked at Yu Xiaogang's corpse.

This guy's status was what it was. If news of his death reached the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, it might bring unnecessary trouble and disaster here.

On top of that, he seemed to have once had a not-so-shallow relationship with Bibi Dong, Spirit Hall's current Pope. Tang Hao did not know whether that woman would send someone to investigate upon learning of Yu Xiaogang's death.

Therefore, Yu Xiaogang's corpse had to be dealt with completely.

It would be best if he simply vanished from the face of the earth, disappearing entirely without alerting anyone.

Thus, Tang Hao circulated Soul Power and activated Divine Slaughter's Domain, devouring all the blood in Yu Xiaogang's body and turning him into a dried corpse before beginning to clean up.

After finishing, and confirming there would be no future trouble, he left and found a place to bury him deep in the ground.

Only then did he head for Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy.

Meanwhile.

After driving Yu Xiaogang away, Tang San felt especially refreshed.

This way, he no longer had to worry about someone keeping an eye on him.

At this moment, he was already meditating.

He did not know that Yu Xiaogang had already been smashed to death with a single hammer blow by his dad, Tang Hao.

But just then, Xiao Wu returned.

"Tang San, I've already obtained my First Soul Ring. Now I challenge you!"

"Do you dare accept?"

Xiao Wu walked in and went straight to Tang San's bed. With her hands on her hips and her chin raised, she spoke with a proud expression.

Tang San, who had been meditating and cultivating the Mysterious Heaven Skill, opened his eyes and sized Xiao Wu up.

There were only the two of them in the dormitory right now. Wang Sheng and the others had gone out to have fun.

Of course, they had invited him as well. After all, he was the Boss, but he had refused.

He had come here to cultivate and grow stronger, not to eat, drink, and play.

Wang Sheng and the others had limited talent and would not achieve much in this life. But he was different. He was a man who sought the God of Extreme Life and the God of Destruction.

So every minute and every second was precious. He could not waste any of it.

"You're not my opponent."

"You weren't before, you aren't now, and you never will be."

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu calmly as he spoke.

"Tang San, don't look down on me! My First Soul Ring is a Hundred-Year Soul Ring. I can definitely defeat you!"

"I have to fight you!"

Xiao Wu gritted her teeth.

Being looked down on by a little human brat made her extremely unhappy.

"Since you insist, let's go to the academy's Back Mountain. At this time, there's no one there, so we won't disturb anyone."

Tang San said flatly.

"There's no one here either. Why can't we do it here?" Xiao Wu looked at the empty beds around them and asked in confusion.

"This isn't just Seven Dormitory. There are people in the other dormitories, and they're already asleep." Tang San had considered everything carefully as he spoke calmly.

"Oh, I see. Then let's go to the academy's Back Mountain." Xiao Wu understood as well and nodded in agreement.

The two then left Seven Dormitory and headed for the Back Mountain.

The academy was very quiet at night.

Only a few places had lights on.

Inside the Back Mountain, it was pitch-black, with only a faint trace of moonlight.

Tang San inspected the surroundings with his Purple Demon Eye. After discovering that no one was watching, he finally relaxed completely.

"Tang San, let's begin!"

"I'll wipe away my past humiliation!"

Xiao Wu stood opposite Tang San. A pink Soft Bone Rabbit phantom appeared and directly possessed her body.

A yellow Hundred-Year Soul Ring appeared.

"Xiao Wu, there's no one here. Let me show you something good."

Now that Yu Xiaogang was no longer at the academy, Tang San was not as worried.

Moreover, he had already thought through Xiao Wu's future arrangements.

He did not want to spend too much effort on Xiao Wu.

Nor did he plan to acknowledge her as his younger sister.

He wanted even less to experience the sorrow and pain from the Original Work.

But he was unwilling to hand Xiao Wu over to someone else and let her become someone else's Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and Soul Bone.

So his method was to use this battle as an opportunity to knock her unconscious, seal her Soul Power cultivation, turn her completely into an ordinary person, and then have his dad Tang Hao find a suitable place to imprison her for life.

When he needed her in the future, he could kill her and obtain her Soul Ring and Soul Bone.

Of course, Tang San had no use for them because they were incompatible with him.

And Tang Hao's Soul Rings were already full, so Xiao Wu would not die for a very long time. She would only be imprisoned.

As soon as he finished speaking.

Dense Blue Silver Grass emerged from the ground around them.

Illuminating this dark place.

A purple Soul Ring slowly rose beneath Tang San's feet.

An aura of terrifying, vigorous Life Force spread outward, suppressing the area!