"Rumble—!"
The waterfall behind Holy Soul Village was directly destroyed by a powerful Soul Power attack.
In an instant, water surged sky-high and rocks flew everywhere.
"Damn it!"
"Are we too late?"
Under Tianzhen and Wuxie's control, the two of them immediately ended the Six-Winged Elemental Angel Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
The sisters looked at the collapsed cave, their hearts filled with regret.
They had opened with their strongest Angel Martial Soul Fusion Skill, and Tang Hao, that butcher, had still managed to escape.
Seeing Tianzhen and Wuxie fuming, Qian Wuyou could only shake his head helplessly.
"Tianzhen, Wuxie, you don't need to lose heart!"
"Tang Hao has the Divine Slaughter's Domain. His sensitivity to killing intent and danger is far beyond that of ordinary people. I'm afraid he sensed something amiss as soon as we approached Holy Soul Village..."
There was no denying that Tang Hao had a few tricks up his sleeve.
Tianzhen and Wuxie had opened with a killing move, without the slightest hint of a windup, yet Tang Hao had still sensed the fatal danger in advance through his Divine Slaughter's Domain and his naturally sharp instincts.
But unfortunately for him, a monk could run away, but his temple could not.
Tang Hao had indeed fled early with God King Tang, that Little Scumbag, but under the formidable spiritual perception of a Peak Douluo, Qian Wuyou had discovered an unexpected surprise.
Qian Wuyou walked over to the ruins of the cave and gave the rubble piled below a light wave of his hand.
An ancient rectangular iron box burst free of the shattered stones and landed squarely in Qian Wuyou's hands.
"Clan Leader, could this iron box be..."
Looking at the rectangular iron box, Tianzhen and Wuxie rubbed their chins, deep in thought.
A rectangular iron box—and Qian Wuyou looked delighted.
You knew what that meant. Think it over carefully.
"Heh!"
"Tang Hao did escape with Tang San, but we've already accomplished what we came to Holy Soul Village for..."
Qian Wuyou smiled faintly and opened the rectangular iron box.
"Hum—!"
The instant the box opened, a deep, ear-splitting hum rang out. A vast, immense, and exceptionally pure surge of powerful Soul Power burst from within and swept outward.
The Soul Power was overbearing, yet carried a dense vitality, flooding the entire mountainside forest.
The distinctive aura of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast's imperial origin made all the surrounding flowers and trees tremble faintly. Even the air seemed to grow sluggish beneath the weight of that power.
Inside the rectangular iron box lay a crystal-clear Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone—a right leg bone that shimmered with a deep blue light.
Feeling how extraordinary the Soul Bone was, Tianzhen and Wuxie couldn't help praising it.
"What astonishing vitality..."
"Is this the Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone?"
The Soul Power radiating from it alone was enough to reveal how precious the Soul Bone was.
"Heh! Then this trip was well worth it!"
Qian Wuyou nodded in satisfaction.
After putting away the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, Qian Wuyou left the mountainside behind Holy Soul Village with Tianzhen and Wuxie.
They had already obtained what they wanted, so there was no reason to waste any more time here.
Meanwhile, elsewhere.
"Huff, huff, huff!"
Only after bringing Tang San to a safe place did Tang Hao finally let out a long sigh of relief.
After setting Tang San down, Tang Hao replanted the Blue Silver Grass, then began cursing under his breath.
"Damn Spirit Hall, damn Angel Clan, damn Qian Wuyou... and those two women who used the Angel Martial Soul Fusion Skill. I never thought they'd both already broken through to Titled Douluo..."
Tang Hao gritted his teeth, furious and anxious.
Qian Wuyou alone was already troublesome enough.
But what he never could have imagined was that the Soul Power Levels of the sisters, Tianzhen and Wuxie, had both reached level 93, making them Titled Douluo. It was simply absurd.
A few days ago, they had clearly fought in Heaven Dou City, and back then, Tianzhen and Wuxie had only been Soul Douluo.
But what he never could have imagined was that after just a few days apart, Tianzhen and Wuxie had already broken through to Titled Douluo.
When Tianzhen and Wuxie had still been Soul Douluo, their Angel Martial Soul Fusion Skill had already let them fight him on even terms.
Now that they had both broken through to level 93 Titled Douluo, just how powerful would their Angel Martial Soul Fusion Skill be?
He might not know how powerful it was, but Tang Hao knew one thing for certain: he couldn't beat the sisters, Tianzhen and Wuxie.
Seeing Tang Hao cursing under his breath, Tang San felt awful.
He was filled with remorse and apologized to Tang Hao.
"Dad, I'm sorry. I dragged you into this."
"If I weren't such a burden, Qian Wuyou and the others wouldn't dare act so brazenly."
For the first time, Tang San hated his own weakness so much.
"No! Little San, this has nothing to do with you."
Tang Hao shook his head, rejecting Tang San's claim.
Even without Tang San weighing him down, he still couldn't beat Qian Wuyou and the others on his own.
Just then, Tang Hao had been about to say something when his eyes suddenly narrowed, and the killing intent throughout his body turned razor-sharp.
"Damn it—I left something in the cave behind the waterfall on the mountainside of Holy Soul Village, and someone's touched it."
Tang Hao's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and he breathed like an ox.
He could already guess that Qian Wuyou, that bastard, had probably taken the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone Ah Yin had left behind.
"Dad... what are you talking about...?"
After speaking, Tang San looked at Tang Hao curiously.
"Heh... heh heh!"
"What I left there was a Soul Bone..."
"And it was the Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor leg bone your mother left behind after sacrificing herself..."
Tang Hao pressed his lips together and told Tang San the bad news.
"A... a Hundred Thousand Year leg bone?"
Good heavens. Just good heavens.
Tang San was completely dumbfounded.
He had never imagined that a shabby little cave could be hiding a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!
Thinking that the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone his mother had left behind had now been snatched by Qian Wuyou, that bastard, Tang San's eyes also turned bloodshot, and he breathed like an ox.
"Damn it! Qian Wuyou, you didn't just force Xiao Wu to sacrifice herself—you even took the Hundred Thousand Year bone my mother left behind. You deserve to die..."
Hearing Tang San's heart-wrenching cry, Tang Hao fell silent.
After a long while, Tang Hao finally spoke.
"Little San, I have some things to take care of, and I may not be able to bring you with me from now on. I can only truly put my mind at ease if I send you somewhere safe..."
After speaking, Tang Hao gently patted Tang San on the shoulder.
"Dad, are you planning to send me back to the Clear Sky Sect?"
After speaking, Tang San looked at Tang Hao with hopeful eyes.
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