Tang San: Do You Know What I've Been Through These Past Three Years?!

[Ding, entering the Soul Fighting Arena]

A slight dizziness washed over her, causing Lin Yue to immediately close her eyes, her entire consciousness immersing itself in a wondrous space.

The familiar chaotic scene reappeared in their field of vision in the next instant.

Still standing in the stands Soul Fighting Arena, Lin Yue looked around and was surprised to find that there were two more spectators this time than last time.

Previously, there were only two illusory figures, Qian Renxue and Dugu Bo, but now two more have been added...

One of the phantom figures appeared tall and imposing, seemingly a male, while the other was slender and full-figured, presumably a graceful and mature woman.

"We meet again, little one."

Although the other party's appearance was shrouded in a distorted and chaotic phantom, Dugu Bo recognized the boy who had once given him advice at first glance.

"Yes, old monster, it's good that you're not dead..."

Lin Yue smiled and waved at Dugu Bo's illusory figure.

"Huh? When did you two become so familiar?"

Seeing Lin Yue and Dugu Bo walk together, Qian Renxue, unaware of their identities, frowned, feeling as if she had missed something last time.

However, even more puzzled than her were the two illusory figures who were entering this space for the first time.

The burly figure was the first to look into the arena and immediately spotted the two people facing off!

"Xiao San, what are you doing here? Could this be...?"

The man's voice abruptly stopped, his gaze sweeping coldly across Tang San's opponent in the arena!

According to the Xiao San, he would be drawn into this arena each time, fighting for luck. And his opponent was his counterpart from another world...

Upon seeing the girl's figure and appearance, the illusory figure trembled violently, its pupils dilating in shock, as if struck by lightning!

Familiar blue hair and blue eyes, a gentle and flawless face...

That child possessed an elegant, pure, and even unapproachable aura...

The phantom figure took two steps back in disbelief, muttering:

"Ah Yin? How could it be you..."

Xiao San, Ah Yin, could this guy be Tang Hao?

Lin Yue immediately recognized the identity of the illusory figure and his expression turned strange.

Good grief, he just self-destructed right off the bat... But who is that woman?

It couldn't possibly be... Tang San's mother, could it?

While Lin Yue was still trying to guess the identity of the newcomers, the two inside the circular battle arena were completely unaware of the crowd in the stands.

Tang San steadied himself, gazing at the increasingly beautiful woman before him, and recalling his own scarred and hideous appearance. A surge of resentment welled up within him. He roared:

"Tang Yin! Are you ready to die?!"

"Um?"

The girl with long blue hair looked puzzled and curiously examined Tang San in front of her.

Three years had passed, and his appearance had undergone a complete transformation.

If Tang Yin was growing in a positive direction, then Tang San was heading down a path of slovenliness and ugliness from which there was no turning back.

Three years ago, Tang San was just a handsome and unassuming young man.

Three years have passed, and his face has become incredibly sinister. The hideous scars on his face and neck make him look like a demon crawling out of hell.

His expression was obsessive, his eyes were crazed... even the simple, ordinary feeling he once had had completely disappeared.

"It seems you've faced quite a few life-or-death trials over the past three years."

Tang Yin spoke casually, but a rare hint of seriousness appeared on her pretty face.

Unlike her weak and incompetent opponent in the past, Tang San now seems to be able to put some pressure on her.

"You bastard, do you know what I've been through these past three years?!"

Tang San roared, his eyes turning bloodshot and his breath coming in ragged gasps!

"Without Immortal Herb! Without protection! I fought my way in and out of purgatory alone! I survived countless near-death experiences to achieve the strength I have today!!"

Tang San gasped for breath, his eyes growing increasingly venomous and hateful.

"And all of this is because of you! Because you stole my luck, you stole everything that rightfully belonged to me!!"

Pointing at Tang San and yelling at him, Tang Yin casually reached out and brushed a strand of hair aside.

"Boring..."

What luck? What plunder? She didn't care at all.

As long as she has Brother Lin, that's enough; everything else is meaningless to her.

"Just you wait, Tang Yin. I won't let you die so easily. I will repay you tenfold for all the pain and humiliation I've endured over the years!"

In his resentment, Tang San waved his right hand, and the Blue Silver Grass appeared in his palm!

In that instant, four Spirit Ring— yellow, yellow, purple, and black—appeared!

Upon seeing this, Lin Yue frowned.

"Wasn't it said that the Spirit Hall had already taken away all the Whale Rubber? Where did he get the Whale Rubber to temper his body? How did he manage to have Fourth Spirit Ring lasted for ten thousand years?"

Dugu Bo stood beside Lin Yue and said coldly with a mocking tone:

"It's all because he has a powerful father who helped him plunder the Spirit Hall."

"Um?"

A tall and mature figure let out a soft sigh, her gaze sweeping coldly across the arena.

Upon seeing the four Spirit Ring behind Tang San, Qian Renxue's pupils immediately contracted sharply:

"How is this possible? That guy is only 12 years old, how could he possibly break through to the Four-Ring Soul Ancestor?!"

Qian Renxue clearly remembered that he and Dugu Bo had already dealt with the immortal Immortal Herb of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, and there should only be one Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma left behind!

That Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma fungus shouldn't be able to increase Soul Power Level by much at all! How did this guy manage to do it?!

"Hmph, Evil Soul Master..."

A familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice rang in her ears, causing Qian Renxue to abruptly turn her head to look at the newly arrived, mature female phantom.

"Evil Soul Master?"

Qian Renxue's expression turned serious. She closed her eyes and went to investigate, and her expression immediately changed drastically!

That's right, her Six-Winged Angel is sending out warnings!

Tang San had clearly used some evil techniques, which caused his Soul Power level to soar!

"Four-Ring Soul Ancestor? You also consumed the Immortal Herb?"

Inside the arena, Tang Yin was slightly surprised when he caught a glimpse of the number of Spirit Ring on Tang San's back.

Brother Lin obtained the immortal Immortal Herb from the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well only because he had an extremely good relationship with Senior Dugu. So how did Tang San obtain it?

Do you think I'd rely on men to grow up like you?

Tang San grinned maliciously, and the Blue Silver Grass in his hand suddenly surged!

"Every bit of my strength is something I've earned through my own hard work!"

"Now... let your body taste the pain I once suffered!!"

Tang San roared, and behind him, his first, second, and third Spirit Ring lit up simultaneously!

"Parasitism! Blue Silver Entanglement! Thorn Blade Whip!"

The overwhelming Blue Silver Grass rushed straight towards the girl, but it couldn't even cause Tang Yin's expression to change in the slightest!

The Blue Silver seeds sprayed wildly in the air burst forth into clusters of emerald green, sinister vines!

They had completely lost the vitality of Blue Silver Grass, and instead resembled twisted and sinister tentacles, covered with layers of barbs, wrapping around the girl like a meat grinder!

The Blue Silver Grass vines, whether Entanglement or whipping, rushed towards Tang Yin, but only caused him to take a half step back.

The next instant, vines brimming with life and spirit burst forth from beneath Tang Yin's feet!

Yellow! Purple! Black! Black!

"Another 12-year-old Four-Ring Soul Ancestor!!"

Upon witnessing Tang Yin's strength, the audience members' pupils constricted, and they gasped in astonishment!

"The third Spirit Ring is already ten thousand years old?! How is that possible?!"

Tang Hao glared at the scene below, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes bloodshot.

Tang Yin?

Is this Xiao San from another world? How could he look so much like Ah Yin? And how could she be a woman?

Moreover, this terrifying strength and imposing presence...

With his gaze fixed on the Blue Silver Grass unfolding in Tang Yin's hand, Tang Hao's heart trembled once again!

"No, that's not Blue Silver Grass! That's..."

"Blue Silver Emperor!!"