Finding Tang San, All of You Will Be Buried with Her!

Qian Daoliu ignored those ants frightened out of their wits. He stepped across the pools of blood covering the ground and arrived at the main gate of Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

Perhaps having received the news long ago, the most elite Royal Forbidden Army and royal Soul Masters of Heaven Dou City had already assembled outside the palace gates.

Shields formed a forest and spears formed rain, guarding the palace impenetrably.

"Kill! Defend His Majesty to the death!" The leader of the Royal Forbidden Army had bloodshot eyes, panting like an ox, and charged at Qian Daoliu.

"Unknowing what's good or bad..." Qian Daoliu said indifferently, fiercely waving the Angel Holy Sword in midair.

A crescent-like golden sword Qi, hundreds of meters long, swept horizontally close to the ground. The sword Qi passed through the Royal Forbidden Army and royal Soul Masters like a hot knife through butter, and no one could block where it passed.

The elite vanguard guards in the front rows were directly cut in half at the waist.

Qian Daoliu entered Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, killing one person when he met one, and killing a group when he met a group. In a short moment, the resplendent Heaven Dou Imperial Palace had already turned into an Asura hell, with rivers of blood and corpses strewn across the field!

Meanwhile, inside the main hall of Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Emperor Xue Ye, whose complexion was as pale as paper, leaned half-propped against the dragon throne, coughing continuously.

Xue Beng, who had just been enfeoffed as crown prince, stood to one side with a face full of anxiety, his heart completely unable to calm down as he paced back and forth around the area.

The atmosphere inside the hall was tense to the extreme.

A blood-soaked Soul Master stumbled into the main hall, looking panicked as he reported, "Report! Your Majesty! Crown Prince! Big trouble! That scoundrel smashed the city gates and has already broken into Heaven Dou City?!"

"What?" Xue Ye widened his eyes, a fit of violent coughing seizing him.

However, before they could react, another Soul Master tumbled and crawled inside.

"Report! Your Majesty! Crown Prince! The Royal Knights have been completely wiped out, and the three education committee members have fallen in battle! That scoundrel has already killed his way to the palace gates!"

Xue Beng's hands trembled, his complexion instantly turning pale. Just who was the opponent? Why did they attack into Heaven Dou City?!

"Report! Your Majesty! Crown Prince! That scoundrel is simply a god of slaughter! The imperial guards simply cannot stop him; he has already slaughtered his way into the palace!"

"What?!" Xue Ye simply couldn't believe everything his ears were hearing. So fast? They didn't even have time to react.

"Report! Your Majesty! Crown Prince... That scoundrel has already killed his way over, and is already outside the main hall."

Before the last rushing Soul Master even had time to finish his words, a blood-stained hand abruptly reached out from behind him and grabbed his head.

"Bang..."

Amidst the horrified gazes of Xue Ye and Xue Beng, that Soul Master's head instantly exploded like fireworks.

The corpse collapsed to the ground limply, revealing the figure standing at the entrance who looked like a demon god. Qian Daoliu's white robes were already completely dyed red with blood. Holding the Angel Holy Sword, he stepped into the main hall in a single stride.

"How could it be this fast..." Emperor Xue Ye looked at the old man exuding terrifying killing intent all over, his spine instantly turning cold.

Crown Prince Xue Beng looked at this terrifying old man and wet his pants directly from fright, a stench of urine permeating the air.

He curled up beside the dragon throne, trembling.

He couldn't figure it out. Who on earth was the newcomer? Why did he slaughter his way into Heaven Dou Imperial Palace? Clearly they had so many forbidden guards and so many Soul Masters—why couldn't they block the other party?!

"Xue Ye... Xue Beng..." Qian Daoliu's voice was hoarse, echoing ceaselessly within the main hall.

"Your Excellency... who on earth are you?!" Emperor Xue Ye staggered down from the dragon throne. Although he was likewise terrified, the pride of being an emperor forced him to calm down and look straight at Qian Daoliu.

"Why did you slaughter your way into Heaven Dou Imperial Palace? Why did you massacre my soldiers and knights? I dare say the Tiantou Imperial Family has never provoked a powerhouse of your caliber, Your Excellency!"

"Never offended? Why?" Qian Daoliu supported his forehead with one hand, a terrifying laughter issuing from his throat. "You ask why?! My only granddaughter died here, so... I have come to claim a life!"

Hearing this, Emperor Xue Ye was greatly shocked, pointing at Qian Daoliu with a trembling tone. "Your granddaughter? You are Qian Renxue's grandfather? You are the Great Pontiff of Spirit Hall—you are Qian Daoliu!"

"Not bad, you're not entirely stupid... You people should not have killed my granddaughter!" Qian Daoliu stared fixedly at him. "Tell me, where is Tang San?!"

A burst of despair arose in Xue Ye's heart. Where was Tang San? How could he possibly know? After the palace coup ended, he regained consciousness only to find that Tang San and the others had hurriedly left, their whereabouts unknown.

"Senior Qian Daoliu, your granddaughter died in Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, and this junior expresses deep apologies, but this junior truly does not know where Tang San is..."

"Swish..."

Before Emperor Xue Ye could finish speaking, a golden sword light flashed abruptly, and his head soared into the sky.

"Ah..."

Seeing this scene, Xue Beng suffered a mental breakdown on the spot, letting out a shriek like a slaughtered pig. He desperately curled up toward the corner.

"Where... is Tang San?!" Qian Daoliu walked up in front of Xue Beng, looking down at him from a condescending height.

"I don't know! I really don't know! Don't kill me, I am the crown prince, I am the future emperor—I beg you, don't kill me!" Xue Beng wept tears of snot and kowtowed frantically for mercy.

Seeing him unable to answer, a trace of impatience flashed across the depths of Qian Daoliu's eyes.

"Trash..." With a flip of his wrist, the sword light descended, and the last successor of the Tiantou Empire was cleaved in half by a single sword.

The three pairs of dazzling wings behind Qian Daoliu shook violently, and his entire person smashed through the dome of the main hall, flying up into the sky above Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

He looked down at the extremely vast and luxurious imperial palace below, his eyes filled entirely with a crazy intent of destruction.

"Be buried with Xiao Xue!" Qian Daoliu raised the Angel Holy Sword high, injecting his boundless ninety-ninth-rank Soul Power into it.

In a flash, hundreds or thousands of golden sword images appeared in the sky.

As he swung his sword down, countless sword lights rained down like meteors, densely bombarding the palace below in a frenzy.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Deafening explosions resounded one after another, uninterruptedly ringing in the ears as the earth shook wildly.

Under the full destruction of a Peerless Douluo, the palace complex disintegrated amid the golden light, turning into a sea of fire and ruins.

In the end, Qian Daoliu even drove this area directly into the underground, completely burying it. Not a single person in Heaven Dou Imperial Palace was spared.

Qian Daoliu looked on coldly, not knowing whether it was anger or joy. "Since he is not here... then I shall go to Shrek Academy."

Qian Daoliu instantly locked onto a location. "I refuse to believe that after searching the entire Heaven Dou City, I still cannot find news of Tang San? If I truly cannot find him... then everyone in Heaven Dou City will go and be buried with Xiao Xue!"

Rationally speaking, the other people inside Heaven Dou City should have been innocent.

However, Xiao Xue's death had completely destroyed his sanity. Right now he only wanted revenge, only wanted slaughter, only wanted to vent.

If Tang San could not be found, then he would slaughter the city...