Clear Sky Twin Stars Return, Flying Dragon in Their Faces, the Advantage Is Ours! Resentful Chrysanthemum Douluo!

Behind Clear Sky Sect, the gale howled like blades.

Tang San brushed his fingertips across Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night, and two dazzling streams of light fell to the ground.

They were the inherited right arm bone and left leg bone of Clear Sky Sect, extracted by Tang Hao when he had mutilated himself years ago.

"Dad, today I'll help you return to your peak!"

Tang San's words rang with force, unable to conceal his pride.

The essence of the finest medicinal herbs he had plundered from the Icefire Yin-Yang Well burst forth, turning into wisps of flowing light that seeped into Tang Hao's severed limbs.

At the same time, the boundless life energy of the Blue Silver Emperor completely enveloped Tang Hao's withered body.

Crack!

The sounds of broken bones joining together rang out continuously.

Necrotic meridians rapidly reformed and connected under the powerful restorative force.

Tang Hao's muscles convulsed violently, while his shriveled, sallow skin visibly regained its healthy fullness and color.

Nine incomparably dazzling soul rings erupted wildly from beneath his feet.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red!

The instant that hundred-thousand-year red soul ring lit up, the vast pressure of a level 95 Super Douluo directly tore apart the dark clouds filling the sky.

The Clear Sky Douluo, absent for many years, had returned in force today!

"Hahaha!"

"My Soul Power has all returned!"

Tang Hao threw back his head and roared. The towering sound waves shook loose rocks throughout the rear mountains of Clear Sky Sect, sending them flying.

Tang Xiao, who had been standing guard nearby, had reddened eyes. With tears brimming in them, he threw his arms around Tang Hao.

"Brother Hao!"

"You've finally returned to your peak!"

Tang San stood to the side, his eyes gleaming as the gloom in his heart was completely swept away.

With a father who was a Super Douluo restored to the peak of level 95 standing guard, his confidence was completely maxed out.

"Xiao San, what is the situation outside now? It seems you hid something from us before."

Tang Hao withdrew his violent aura and questioned him with icy eyes.

Tang Xiao also reined in his excitement and stared intensely at Tang San.

Tang San's previously buoyant expression suddenly froze on his face.

He had indeed concealed something before.

Because he had needed to focus on restoring Tang Hao, he had hidden the matter concerning his aunt.

His lips trembled violently twice, and a trace of unbearable humiliation and stiffness flashed through his eyes.

"Father, Uncle... Aunt Yuehua, she..."

"What happened to your aunt?"

Tang Hao's brows shot up, his eyes blazing with murderous fury.

Tang Xiao was equally solemn. "Did something happen to Yuehua?"

"Aunt Yuehua was captured by Spirit Hall!"

"The coup in Heaven Dou City failed, and Spirit Hall came out in full force. Aunt Yuehua fell into Spirit Hall's hands!"

As Tang San said this, he nearly crushed his back teeth, his face filled with unwillingness.

"What?!"

Killing intent surged wildly from Tang Hao and Tang Xiao.

Their brutal murderous aura instantly ground the hard stones on the ground into powder.

"They've gone too far!"

"They dared touch Tang Hao's sister? I'll smash Spirit Hall into pieces!"

Tang Hao grabbed his violent Clear Sky Hammer and lifted a foot, ready to rush down the mountain and destroy everything.

"Damn Spirit Hall!"

Tang Xiao's Soul Power also surged as he went berserk like a wrathful vajra.

"Father! Uncle! Don't act rashly!"

Tang San hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed both of them.

"Heaven Dou City is extremely dangerous now!"

"Spirit Hall has occupied Heaven Dou City. No one knows what traps and dangers they have laid there."

"We must consider this matter carefully!"

"Besides, I must first go to Star Luo Empire and reunite with Boss Dai and the others, while also searching for a way to revive Xiao Wu and Mother."

"Once I'm prepared, I'll join forces with the Star Luo army and strike back into Heaven Dou City!"

Tang San earnestly tried to persuade them, his mouth full of strategic plans.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao suppressed their overwhelming rage. In the end, they could only snort coldly and forcibly restrain their killing intent.

Tang San did not dare linger any longer.

After briefly explaining a few things, he hurriedly left Clear Sky Sect for Star Luo Empire.

As they watched Tang San's receding figure, the wind at the mountaintop made Tang Hao's and Tang Xiao's robes snap loudly.

Time passed bit by bit.

Tang Hao sat restlessly on a stone bench.

Tang Xiao paced back and forth by the cliff.

Their sister was suffering in Spirit Hall, yet the two of them, her brothers, were hiding on the mountain eating dried rations?

What kind of number one sect in the world was this?

What kind of Clear Sky Twin Stars, renowned across the continent, were they?

The more they thought about it, the more stifled they felt. The more they thought about it, the more agitated they became.

"Second Brother, it feels like ants are crawling all over my heart. I can't calm down at all!"

Tang Xiao slammed a fist heavily into the mountain rock, blasting a huge crater into it.

Tang Hao's expression was terrifyingly grim.

"Xiao San is still too young."

"That coup in Heaven Dou City scared the courage out of him. He hesitates over everything and acts timidly!"

"But he's forgotten that I'm Tang Hao!"

"We are the Clear Sky Twin Stars!"

"Do a few Spirit Hall lapdogs deserve to make us hide?"

Tang Hao rose to his feet, the aura of a level 95 Super Douluo surging to its fullest.

"Big Brother, with the two of us joining forces and several sect elders at our side, where in this world can't we go?"

A resolute glint flashed through Tang Xiao's eyes, and he immediately sprang to his feet.

"Well said!"

"Xiao San has his own matters to handle."

"But us old men can't just stand by and watch. Yuehua must be rescued!"

"Call the Second Elder, Third Elder, and Seventh Elder."

"Today, Clear Sky Sect will bathe Heaven Dou City in blood and bring Yuehua safely home!"

The confidence and arrogance of the Clear Sky Twin Stars reached their peak at this moment.

The pride of the number one sect in the world made the two of them toss Tang San's warning far beyond the clouds.

A flying dragon right in their faces—the advantage was theirs. Time to start the fight!

Spirit City.

The towering white marble city walls glittered brilliantly beneath the sunlight.

Qian Renxue, covered in travel dust, stepped into this holy city, the absolute home ground of the Qian Clan.

The moment she entered the grand gates of Spirit Hall,

A gaze carrying endless resentment and bone-deep hatred suddenly shot toward her.

It felt as though a venomous snake lurking in the darkness had fixed its eyes upon her.

Deep within the Sea of Spirit, Qian Sha Yu crossed his legs and let out an extremely malicious sneer.

"Little Saintess, look who that is."

"That's old Chrysanthemum Douluo staring at you with the hatred of a dead husband."

Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as she followed that gaze.

Within the shadows stood Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, clad in his signature yellow robes.

Yue Guan, once so devoted to caring for his appearance and pursuing refined elegance, was now utterly haggard.

His once-smooth golden hair was tangled like weeds, and his face was as pale as paper.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Qian Renxue, with even glaring dried bloodstains lingering at their corners.

Yue Guan's ten fingers dug deeply into the hard wall bricks, gouging out fragments and powdery dust.

His nails had long since cracked and fallen away, leaving his fingers bloody, yet he seemed utterly unaware.

Old Gui was dead.

Gui Mei, who had accompanied him for most of his life, shared both hardship and joy with him, and could even perform a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with him, had died just like that in Heaven Dou City.

He had died beneath that strange blood sword wielded by Qian Renxue's people.

Yue Guan crushed his back teeth. Bright red blood seeped from his lips and dripped into the icy cracks between the bricks.

Hatred!

An indescribable, overwhelming hatred burned madly within his chest!

Yet even if that hatred burned through his reason, he could not move even half a step.

This was Spirit City!

Qian Renxue was the Young Mistress!

More importantly, she was the beloved granddaughter of Grand Elder Qian Daoliu!

If he dared reveal even the slightest killing intent here, the terrifying figures in Worship Hall would reduce him to ash in the next microsecond.

Losers and weaklings could only go mad like rabid dogs in dark corners.

Only victors could hold their heads high and move forward.

Qian Renxue coldly withdrew her gaze, not the slightest emotion visible on her exquisite face.

In Spirit City, Qian Renxue would not take a cripple with broken wings who had lost his Martial Soul Fusion Skill seriously.

Hatred?

Resentment?

Before absolute power and influence, they were nothing more than the powerless whimpers of a defeated dog.

Qian Renxue flicked the hem of her robes, and her golden robes fluttered in the wind.

With elegant, noble steps, she crossed the vast white marble plaza and headed straight for Worship Hall.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's body convulsed violently after being utterly ignored.

As he watched that proud back, forever beyond his reach, humiliation and helplessness flooded over him like a tide.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it all!!"

Yue Guan screamed madly in his heart.

The blood he had suppressed in his chest for so long could finally no longer be held back.

Pfft!

He violently coughed up a large pool of glaring blood into the shadowed corner of the wall.

Within the Sea of Spirit, Qian Sha Yu laughed so hard he doubled over.

"Hahaha! I'm dying!"

"Little Saintess, look at that old chrysanthemum. You pissed him off so badly he coughed up blood!"

"That's what they call the clown being himself."

"Without the strength to take revenge, he can only cough up blood in a corner and act like a resentful woman. He's practically a textbook example of a pure clown."

Qian Renxue's expression turned icy as she replied in her heart, "Qian Sha Yu, shut your filthy mouth."

"Even without you, he couldn't stir up any trouble."

"Spirit City is, in the end, the domain of our Qian Clan."

With her head held high, Qian Renxue stepped onto the long, solemn golden stairs of Worship Hall.