Tang San and Tang Hao had already forced their way into Moonlight Pavilion. Even if the murderous aura was not that intense, it was still not something ordinary people could withstand.
By then, Tang San had already broken the arms of two Soul Ancestors above Rank 40 and thrown them aside. He looked coldly at the two men. "Raise one claw, and I'll take one off. Raise another, and I'll take off the other. We came to see the master, not the watchdogs."
Having made thorough preparations, Tang San unleashed an intense murderous aura. Cold, bloodthirsty, evil—layers of negative emotions swept across the first floor of Moonlight Pavilion almost instantly.
Seeing the murderous aura emanating from his son, Tang Hao frowned deeply, though he was also somewhat puzzled. He knew that Slaughter City's influence on Tang San had yet to fade completely, which was normal. However, the murderous aura Tang San was unleashing now differed greatly from what Tang Hao had felt before. After thinking for a moment, Tang Hao was basically certain that this was because Tang San possessed exceptionally strong self-control, which was why there was such a great difference. Realizing this, Tang Hao became even more satisfied with Tang San's achievements over the past year and a half.
While Tang Hao was lost in thought, Tang San had already clashed with the purple-clad man known as the "steward." Under the dual suppression of Tang San's Divine Slaughter's Domain and Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, the purple-clad Soul Emperor whose martial soul was Ghost King Vine had been completely suppressed. A strand of Blue Silver Emperor shot straight for the man's throat.
Tang Hao had failed to stop him in time due to his earlier thoughts, and Tang Yuehua had not appeared at the crucial moment as she had