The Continent Shaken, a Soul Hunting Operation Across the Land!
Spirit City, Papal Hall.
A colossal double-winged statue stands deep within the hall, exuding unparalleled majesty.
On the high throne, Bibi Dong, dressed in a dazzling Pope robe, stood with an elegant yet aloof demeanor.
She held a Pope's Scepter inlaid with countless jewels in her palm.
The secret report from Heaven Dou City that his subordinates had just presented to him caused a cold glint to flash in the eyes of this usually composed Pope.
"Is Tang Hao hiding in the Blue Tyrant Academy in Heaven Dou City with the Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast, the Soft Bone Rabbit?"
Bibi Dong sneered, her slender fingers lightly tapping her staff, the crisp sound echoing in the deathly silent hall.
"What a Tang Hao! What a Clear Sky Douluo!"
"Not only is he well hidden, but he also keeps a Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast by his side!"
"At first, I thought Tang Hao was deeply affectionate, risking his life for a Soul Beast against the Spirit Hall."
"Now it seems, this is clearly a family-style breeding operation for Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring."
"How old is his son Tang San? He already has a Transformation rabbit by his side. What kind of coincidence is that?"
She knew about the Blue Silver Emperor back then.
On either side of the main hall, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei knelt on one knee.
"Your His Holiness the Pope!"
Yue Guan's sharp voice betrayed an undisguised greed, and her alluring face was filled with fanaticism.
"That's Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring and Soul Bone!"
"Now that it has been exposed, it absolutely cannot fall into the hands of the Heaven Dou Royal Family or the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"
"The blood debt Tang Hao owed the Spirit Hall back then can be settled with this little rabbit!"
The Gui Mei figure twisted and turned, its voice like a chilling wind from hell.
"Heaven Dou City is now in complete chaos."
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect fought with Tang Hao, and the close relationship between the Upper Three Sects may be strained because of this 100,000-year-old rabbit."
"This is the perfect time for us to act."
Bibi Dong's eyes lit up.
"Yue Guan, Gui Mei, heed my command!"
She stood up, her slender figure exuding an extremely oppressive aura, and her voice was icy and chilling.
"You two must immediately lead men to Heaven Dou City to find the Transformation Soul Beast Xiao Wu, and capture her at all costs."
"Remember, I will live!"
"Yes, sir!"
The two Titled Douluo responded in unison, their figures instantly transforming into afterimages and disappearing from the hall.
In just a few days, the news that Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast was hiding in Heaven Dou City spread like wildfire throughout the entire Douluo Continent.
The entire Soul Master World was in an uproar.
The Lower Four Sects, the various hidden families, and the teams of Soul Master hunters roaming in the night have gone completely mad.
"Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone! Obtaining it will grant you instant ascension to the heaven
"What is Tang Hao anyway? Can he possibly stop Titled Douluo on the entire continent?"
"Fortune favors the bold. Let's go to Heaven Dou City and grab a share!"
Everywhere in the taverns, auction houses, and mercenary guilds, there were frenzied and noisy Soul Master.
Established powers want to use this opportunity to create unparalleled powerhouses or break through to higher ranks, while lower-level Soul Master want to use this opportunity to defy fate.
A storm is brewing on the mainland, and an unprecedented nationwide hunt is officially underway.
Heaven Dou City, behind the Blue Tyrant Academy.
The once beautiful and tranquil back hill is now nothing but dilapidated ruins.
Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Zhu Zhuqing sat around the pile of rocks, their faces all looking increasingly grim.
The overwhelming rumors from the outside world had already reached Blue Tyrant Academy.
Ma Hongjun was quite startled. "Xiao... Xiao Wu is Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?"
He began to question the meaning of life.
"Is Xiao Wu, who eats and trains with us, really a rabbit spirit?"
Oscar was completely distraught, muttering to himself, and almost dropped the sausage in his hand.
"No wonder... no wonder Third Brother always protects Xiao Wu like a treasure, and he'll fight anyone who touches her..."
"I used to admire my Third Brother as an exceptionally good brother, who took meticulous care of his sister."
"This isn't a little sister at all!"
Dai Mubai's lips twitched violently, his eyes filled with shock that shattered his worldview.
A tremendous wave of emotion surged within them.
"Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast... Does Tang San know about it? Does Clear Sky Douluo know about it?"
"Tang Hao is a Titled Douluo, how could he not see through Xiao Wu's true identity?"
Zhu Zhuqing leaned against the tree trunk, arms crossed, her cool voice carrying a hint of world-weary mockery.
"Even Bone Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could recognize her at a glance, so Tang San's father must have known Xiao Wu's identity long ago."
"I'm afraid they've been plotting against Xiao Wu from the very beginning."
By keeping a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast by his side, he could then conveniently sacrifice or hunt it down when Tang San needed his Seventh Soul Ring or Eighth Soul Ring.
This is the plan everyone on the continent is guessing.
Upon hearing this, a chill ran straight up from the soles of the four people's feet to the top of their heads.
This is terrifying to think about!
Tang San's deep affection for Xiao Wu is probably based on the fact that he can reap Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring at any time.
What a ruthless Tang San! What a ruthless Clear Sky Douluo!
The various factions within Heaven Dou City were locked in fierce combat.
Ye Qing, the instigator of all this, had already quietly left.
The bloodshed in Heaven Dou City, the fury of the Spirit Hall, and the collapse of the Shrek Academy's values were all part of his plan.
Let them fight, the fiercer the better.
The more insane these forces become, the more exciting the drama will be.
Several days later.
Holy Soul Village, far removed from the strife of Heaven Dou City.
Sunlight streamed into the dilapidated village, creating a peaceful and serene atmosphere.
A blacksmith shop in the village was covered in a thick layer of dust, and cobwebs hung all over the door frame.
Ye Qing strolled leisurely along the muddy path.
His faint spatial perception swept across the surroundings, confirming that there was no trace of Tang Hao's presence left here.
"That old bastard Tang Hao, he's pretty quick at running away."
Looking at Tang Hao's old blacksmith shop, Ye Qing's lips curled into a playful smile.
"That makes sense, though. Being hunted down by the Spirit Hall back then and becoming a homeless dog instilled in him the habit of moving house at the slightest sign of trouble."
"Now that his identity has been completely exposed, where can he hide with Tang San and Xiao Wu?"
Ye Qing did not pay any further attention to the aftermath of the Heaven Dou City.
He personally released the message, and he predicted how it would develop.
Passing through the silent Holy Soul Village, Ye Qing went straight into the heart of the back mountain.
The deeper you go, the denser the surrounding vegetation becomes, blocking out the sun.
The sound of rushing water gradually reached my ears, making the soil beneath my feet tremble slightly.
The air was becoming increasingly humid, and a refreshing coolness wafted towards us.
After rounding a steep ridge, the view ahead suddenly opened up.
A silver waterfall, hundreds of meters high, cascades down like a giant dragon, crashing heavily into the bottomless pool below, creating a cloud of white mist.
The water vapor, refracted by the sunlight, created a rainbow.
Ye Qing stood by the pool, feeling the refreshing coolness on her face, and smiled, raising her chin.
The waterfall's flow was incredibly heavy, but under his vast spiritual perception, the hidden spatial structure behind the water was clearly visible.
Behind that is where Tang Hao hid the seedlings of Ah Yin.