Tang Hao: Ah Yin's Soul Bone Was Given to the Ancestor???

"Good."

Lin Xuan spoke a single word lightly, yet it was like a heavenly decree, instantly determining Tang Potian's status.

Servant!

The founding ancestor of the Clear Sky Sect had become the servant of this mysterious being!

Not only did Tang Potian feel no humiliation whatsoever, his entire body trembled with excitement as immense ecstasy washed over his mind!

What an honor it was to follow a god!

"Since you are my servant, a gift upon our meeting cannot be omitted."

Lin Xuan's voice remained calm, as if he were discussing something utterly insignificant.

He slowly raised his right hand, palm facing upward.

Buzz—!

A dazzling blue-gold radiance suddenly bloomed from his palm!

At first, the light was gentle, yet it contained a life force so vast it was suffocating, as though all the vitality in Sunset Forest had been drained and gathered here!

As the light faded, a crystalline leg bone, seemingly forged from blue crystal and gold, floated silently in the air.

Mysterious golden patterns flowed across it, emitting an extraordinarily powerful pressure!

A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!

And it was a left leg bone of the highest quality!

"Th-This is..."

Tang Potian's pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints, and even his breathing stopped!

He stared fixedly at the Soul Bone, sensing the familiar yet intimate plant-type energy within it. His mind went blank.

A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!

This senior... this senior was actually going to bestow a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone upon me, a servant who had only just pledged himself?!

H-How was that possible?!

"This is for you."

With a flick of Lin Xuan's finger, the Blue Silver Emperor Left Leg Bone turned into a streak of light and gently landed before Tang Potian.

Beyond the Sky Curtain, in the real world.

Clear Sky Sect.

Thud!

Sect Master Tang Xiao could no longer hold himself up. He collapsed onto the ground, his face full of disbelief.

"A H-Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone... Ancestor, he... he..."

The other elders and disciples were equally dumbfounded. They had even forgotten how to breathe.

Yet on another mountain peak, Tang Hao's reaction was completely different!

Boom—!!!

An incomparably violent killing intent erupted from his body like a volcano, soaring into the heavens!

His tiger-like eyes instantly turned bloodshot. He stared fixedly at the leg bone in the Sky Curtain, his teeth grinding audibly!

"Blue Silver Emperor... Left Leg Bone..."

"Ah Yin's Soul Bone!!!"

He could never mistake it! That aura, those fluctuations, came from the same source as his wife, Ah Yin!

Why did this Mysterious Person possess Ah Yin's Soul Bone?!

Could it be...

A horrifying thought instantly occupied Tang Hao's mind!

Could it be that, back then, besides Spirit Hall, this person had also coveted Ah Yin?! Had he killed Ah Yin and taken her Soul Bone?!

Endless fury and killing intent nearly burned away Tang Hao's reason entirely!

At the same time, the Chat Group completely exploded!

Spirit Hall, Papal Hall.

The moment Bibi Dong saw the Soul Bone, she was initially stunned. Then, a cruel and delighted curve formed at the corner of her lips.

[Bibi Dong: @Tang Hao, oh, isn't this your beast of a wife's leg bone? Why is it in this senior's hands?]

[Bibi Dong: Tsk, tsk, what a moving love story! Your wife died, and you received her Soul Ring, but someone else took her Soul Bone! Tang Hao, how do you feel now? Do you feel like the biggest joke in the world?!]

[Chrysanthemum Douluo: Her Holiness is right! Clear Sky Douluo, isn't your head looking a little green?]

[Ghost Douluo: Heh heh heh... Truly heartbreaking to hear and tear-inducing to see!]

The people of Spirit Hall had gone mad!

They frantically mocked Tang Hao in the Chat Group. Every sentence was like a poisoned blade stabbing viciously into his heart!

[Tang Hao: Seek! Death!]

Those two blood-red words appeared in the Chat Group, carrying boundless killing intent.

Yet Bibi Dong laughed even more freely.

[Bibi Dong: Trash, is impotent rage all you can manage? If you have the guts, go ask that senior and see whether he'll slap you to death!]

Skywater Academy.

Lin Xuan watched the chaos unfolding in the Chat Group, a playful smile curling across his lips.

"Fusing a Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone into the ancestor of the Clear Sky Sect—now that's one hell of a joke!"

Of course, he knew what kind of uproar this would cause.

But this Soul Bone naturally did not belong to Ah Yin.

It came from another Dark Blue Silver Emperor that had failed to know its place twenty thousand years ago.

That era had been far more chaotic than the present one.

Not all Soul Beasts were as law-abiding as Di Tian and the others.

There were always some self-important fools who tried to take shortcuts by devouring human souls, degenerating into Evil Soul Beasts.

This one hundred and fifty thousand year Dark Blue Silver Emperor had been one of them.

Unfortunately, it had encountered him.

He had casually killed it, and its Soul Bone had fallen into Lin Xuan's hands, where it had remained tossed into the system space like garbage.

Taking it out now to make use of it, while also disgust Tang Hao, was simply killing two birds with one stone.

Lin Xuan's gaze was cold and pure.

Within the Sky Curtain.

Tang Potian recovered from his extreme shock. Suppressing the wild joy and excitement in his heart, he once more kowtowed heavily toward the figure in green robes.

"Master! Such a divine item is far too precious! This junior... this junior dares not accept it!"

He knew very well that a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone was enough to make every Title Douluo on the continent fight each other like rabid dogs!

Yet his master had casually bestowed one upon him!

"Take it if I tell you to take it."

The Mysterious Person's tone allowed no refusal.

"It is merely a piece of one hundred and fifty thousand year trash. I have no use for it."

"What?!"

Tang Potian abruptly raised his head, his face filled with disbelief.

The Chat Group also instantly fell silent.

One hundred and fifty thousand years?!

This Soul Bone was not one hundred thousand years old, but one hundred and fifty thousand?!

And... trash?!

[Qian Daoliu: One hundred and fifty thousand years... I have never heard of such a thing. According to this timeline, there should not have been a Blue Silver Emperor over one hundred thousand years old!]

Everyone was left utterly shaken by Lin Xuan's casual remark.

Tang Potian asked tremblingly, "M-Master, you said... this is a one hundred and fifty thousand year Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone?"

"An ordinary Blue Silver Emperor naturally cannot reach such an age."

Lin Xuan finally turned around and looked down at him from above, a trace of mockery in his gaze.

"But this one was different."

"It took the wrong path. It imitated those Evil Soul Masters and cultivated by devouring living beings, becoming a Dark Blue Silver Emperor."

"In the Star Dou Great Forest, there were quite a few degenerates like it back then."

Boom—!!!

These words were like a divine thunderbolt from the highest heavens, striking everyone's minds!

Degenerates!

Evil Soul Beasts!

Spirit Hall, Worship Hall.

Golden Crocodile Douluo abruptly rose to his feet and cried out, "Degenerates! This old man once slew some Soul Masters corrupted by evil energy at the edge of the continent, but the strongest among them were only at the Soul Douluo level! How could... how could there be degenerate Soul Beasts over one hundred thousand years old?!"

Qian Daoliu's expression also became incomparably grave.