Killing Intent Shocks Imperial Douluo! Tianxiang Tower Invitation, Past Sins Revealed

"Alright, alright, it was all a misunderstanding. I was just being too sensitive."

Ye Lingling suddenly spoke up, stepping between Su Ling and Yu Tianheng.

She took a deep breath, trying to keep her voice calm. "Little Ling was just in a bad mood, he spoke a bit sharply. Tianheng, Yanzi, let it go."

"No way, Lingling, he treated you like this, and you're still defending him?"

Dugu Yan put her hands on her hips, her emerald eyes burning with anger. "We have to teach him a lesson today!"

Su Ling couldn't be bothered to deal with these people. He turned slightly and walked in another direction, intending to bypass them.

"Hey! Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Dugu Yan felt deeply stung by Su Ling's dismissive gaze. Ever since being defeated by Tang San, she hated this kind of arrogant attitude the most.

She suddenly waved her hand, and a stream of purple poisonous mist shot out like an arrow towards Su Ling's back.

"Jade Phosphor Serpent's Poison!"

Yu Tianheng's pupils contracted sharply, and he quickly shouted, "Yan'er, don't."

He knew all too well how potent Dugu Yan's Jade Phosphor Serpent's Poison was.

Even someone as strong as himself would instantly turn into pus and die within moments of being contaminated.

Yan'er was truly going for the kill!

But if it were anyone else, it would be one thing. However, Su Ling's grandfather was a Level 97 Super Douluo.

If anything happened to Su Ling, even Dugu Bo might not be able to protect her.

However, just as the poisonous mist was about to touch the corner of Su Ling's clothes, a green flame enveloped him, instantly incinerating the mist.

Su Ling stopped in his tracks. He slowly turned around and walked towards Dugu Yan, his aura undergoing a drastic change.

The icy flames ignited in his pale gold eyes, and a palpable killing intent made the surrounding air feel heavy.

"What... what is this? I... I can't move."

Dugu Yan's eyes widened in shock. Her entire body felt enveloped by an extreme terror, and her legs trembled uncontrollably.

She had never felt such pure killing intent before, as if she had already died thousands of times in that instant.

"Yan'er... Run!"

Yu Tianheng desperately tried to shout, but he found his throat choked as if by an invisible hand, unable to utter a sound.

He discovered in horror that his proud Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul was trembling like a creature facing its natural predator.

Su Ling grabbed Dugu Yan by her slender, snow-white neck.

The girl was quite beautiful, with skin as fair as snow, so delicate it seemed it would break with a touch.

But in Su Ling's eyes, she was no different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"You've gone too far," Su Ling's voice was low and cold. "I didn't want to bother with you, but since you insist on seeking death..."

Although Su Ling's cultivation wasn't much right now.

In his previous life, he had slaughtered countless beings.

Even after becoming a God King, he had personally destroyed several planes.

The killing aura accumulated from countless battles...

Was simply not something these pampered geniuses could withstand.

"Little Ling... Yan'er, what's wrong?"

Ye Lingling walked over with a frown, the light of the Nine Star Begonia enveloping Su Ling. She breathed a sigh of relief upon finding him unharmed.

However, when she saw the scene before her, she froze.

Su Ling's hand was still gripping Dugu Yan's neck. The girl's face had turned from pale to purplish-blue, and her eyes began to roll back.

Ye Lingling rushed forward, her cool fingers tightly gripping Su Ling's wrist. "Little Ling! Let go! You'll choke her!"

When Su Ling's gaze met Ye Lingling's tear-filled blue eyes, filled with worry and confusion, his overwhelming killing intent faltered slightly.

He let out a cold snort and roughly flung his hand away.

Dugu Yan collapsed to the ground like a puppet whose strings had been cut, coughing violently and gasping for air.

The extreme shock and the near-death experience of suffocation caused her body to lose control.

A dark, wet stain quickly spread beneath her skirt, emitting a slightly pungent odor that filled the air.

Seeing this, Su Ling took two steps back, frowning in disgust.

"How unlucky," he muttered under his breath, taking out a silk handkerchief from his pocket and meticulously wiping each of his fingers.

Hearing this, Dugu Yan's pale cheeks instantly flushed red. Humiliation, fear, and shame intertwined, and she finally couldn't help but cry out.

"Wuwuwu... My grandfather won't let you go!"

Dugu Yan cried, her voice laced with a hint of bluster.

She struggled to stand, but her legs felt like noodles. She could only curl up miserably on the spot.

Yu Tianheng stumbled to Dugu Yan's side and took off his coat to cover her.

He looked up at Su Ling with fear in his eyes, but still braced himself and said, "Su Ling, we admit defeat today. But don't forget, Yan'er's grandfather is the Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo!"

Su Ling tilted his head, flashed a mocking smile, and then turned to leave.

Shortly after Su Ling left the Medicine Fragrance Pavilion, he was stopped by a voice.

"Su Ling, you brat haven't looked for me in so many days, I thought your mom dragged you back and broke your legs that day!"

Prince Xue Beng walked over, shaking a folding fan.

He patted Su Ling's shoulder and winked at him, "Come on, big brother will take you somewhere good, I guarantee it'll be better than last time."

Su Ling glanced at Xue Beng and said with a somewhat indifferent tone, "No thanks, you guys have fun, I have other things to do."

In his first life, it was this scoundrel who took him drinking, only to drug his wine.

He wanted Su Ling to force himself on a member of the Moon Xuan Pavilion, thus ruining his reputation.

It's important to note that the Moon Xuan Pavilion was a high-level etiquette and arts academy of the Heaven Dou Empire.

The female students there were all noble young ladies with complex backgrounds.

Its Pavilion Master, Tang Yuehua, was rumored to be involved with Emperor Xue Ye.

If he hadn't been too drunk and gone to the wrong room that day, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Even so, he still took a beating and was even arrested and imprisoned by the Martial Soul Hall for a month.

It was his grandfather who personally intervened to get him out.

Thinking of this, Su Ling's eyes grew colder.

Seeing Su Ling refuse so decisively, Xue Beng's smile froze for a moment before he put on an even brighter smile, "What? Still angry about what happened last time?"

"That was all a misunderstanding! This is a legitimate place this time, the newly opened Tianxiang Tower. It's backed by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect! I guarantee there won't be any problems."

"Not interested," Su Ling uttered three words indifferently and turned to leave.

Xue Beng watched in the direction Su Ling disappeared, his smile gradually turning cold, a hint of malice flashing in his eyes.

He muttered in a low voice, "This brat, why has he suddenly become so difficult to handle?"