Several days of intense Soul Hunting and battles had left everyone mentally and physically exhausted, but the joy of the harvest and the camaraderie of fighting side by side overcame the fatigue.
The budding feelings between Oscar and Ning Rongrong gradually deepened through their mutual support in perilous situations and their daily tender care.
After a short rest, Tang Feng decided not to go any further and led the team back along a relatively safe route towards the edge of the forest, as planned.
They need to return to the town where they started, and then travel overland back to Cloud Mist Mountain.
The return journey was much easier than the way there. Although we remained vigilant, the atmosphere was noticeably more relaxed.
As they discussed their gains and exchanged combat experiences, their steps became lighter.
Shortly after they set off, as they passed through a clearing in the woods where the trees were relatively sparse and the sunlight was dappled, an unusual fluctuation of Soul Power and the afterglow of an energy collision suddenly came from not far ahead.
Tang Feng immediately raised his hand to signal the team to stop, and his spiritual energy spread forward to investigate.
He sensed three powerful auras. Two of them were deep and obscure, carrying the pressure of Titled Douluo- level being, while the other was bright, majestic, sacred, and noble, yet sharp and intimidating, and was moving rapidly, seemingly in a chase.
"There's something ahead, be careful," Tang Feng whispered.
The group immediately held their breath, went on high alert, and slowly approached, observing under the cover of the trees.
Not far away, a giant tiger- Soul Beast, pure white with golden royal markings on its forehead, over seven meters long, and with faint wings of light on its back, was staggering and fleeing.
It had several obvious wounds on its body, flowing with golden blood, and radiating a pure and powerful aura of light. It was clearly an extremely rare " Holy Light White Tiger " with nearly 50,000 years of cultivation!
Not far behind it, three figures were hot on its heels.
The person in the lead had golden hair as dazzling as the sun, skin as white as snow, an unparalleled beauty, and a tall and elegant figure. He was enveloped in a faint golden halo, making him seem divine and otherworldly.
It was Qian Renxue, who had shed all her pretenses!
Behind her, the faint phantom of Six-Winged Angel floated, and in her hand condensed a long sword that shone brightly, its blade pointing directly at the fleeing Holy Light White Tiger.
Two elderly men followed slightly behind her, one on her left and one on her right.
The old man on the left is tall and thin, with sharp eyes like an eagle. He holds a long spear that is curved like a snake, and his aura is incomparably sharp.
The old man on the right was obese, with a half-smile on his face, and a faint purplish-black aura emanating from his body.
It was the Snake Lance Douluo and the Porcupinefish Douluo from the Spirit Hall.
Judging from the situation, they were clearly hunting for Qian Renxue's Seventh Soul Ring, and their target was this powerful Holy Light White Tiger.
Qian Renxue and the other two focused most of their attention on the Holy Light White Tiger, but the senses of Titled Douluo are extremely sharp. Although Tang Feng and the others were careful, they were still detected.
The Snake Lance Douluo's gaze flashed like lightning as his spiritual power swept towards the location where Tang Feng and the others were hiding. He sneered, "Hmph, who's spying on us?"
With their whereabouts revealed, Tang Feng no longer hid and led his teammates out from behind the tree.
When Qian Renxue's gaze swept over the slightly travel-worn but spirited young team, a clear hint of surprise flashed across her bright golden eyes.
Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were the core members of the former Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team, and champions.
Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, and Ning Rongrong, the talented members of the original Shrek Academy Team, began to shine in the competition.
And then there was Tang Feng, the tall, composed black-haired boy standing at the very front of the group.
This group is truly peculiar. Young geniuses from different academies, who were even once rivals, have gathered together, and judging from their positions and postures, they are clearly led by Tang Feng.
Qian Renxue remembered Tang Feng; they had met once at the Shrek Academy. At that time, he easily defeated Dai Mubai with his physical strength alone, leaving a deep impression on her.
'A few young people dared to venture deep into the Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Zone, and it seems they even went through a battle...' Qian Renxue's mind raced.
A perfectly timed smile, tinged with concern and curiosity, appeared on her exquisitely beautiful face. Her voice was ethereal and melodious. "Have you all encountered trouble? This ancient Star Dou Great Forest is fraught with danger. It is commendable that you, at such a young age, dare to come here for training."
Qian Renxue asked casually, but her gaze subtly swept over everyone, lingering for a moment on Tang Feng, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and others, trying to observe their state and reactions and find out their background.
The Holy Light White Tiger was already seriously injured, and with two elders watching over her, she wouldn't be able to escape far for a while, so she wasn't in a hurry.
Tang Feng understood immediately. He had long suspected that the stunning woman before him was actually Qian Renxue, the young master of the Spirit Hall, who was also Xue Qinghe, who had infiltrated the Heaven Dou.
Tang Feng had no intention of playing along with this destined enemy; he only wanted to lead his teammates away from this dangerous place as soon as possible.
Exposing her now would only escalate the conflict prematurely, pushing the Spirit Hall and Qian Daoliu into a dead end, which would be detrimental to the Clear Sky Sect, which has not yet fully recovered to its peak.
"Thank you for your concern. I've already resolved the minor trouble myself. I wouldn't dare disturb you Soul Hunting any longer, so I'll take my leave." Tang Feng clasped his hands in a fist salute, his tone calm and distant, wanting only to lead his teammates away from this troublesome place as soon as possible.
However, Tang Feng's decisive and unambiguous attitude, along with the natural obedience of the proud and talented Soul Master in the group, only increased Tang Feng Qian Renxue's doubts and interest.
His surname is Tang... His strength and background are so powerful that he can easily suppress Power Attack System Soul Master of a higher level... He can even make geniuses like Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong willingly follow behind him...
The answer seems obvious: the Clear Sky Sect!
Only the once number one sect in the world has such profound heritage and appeal!
Only the Clear Sky Sect could cultivate such monstrous talents!
Who would have thought that besides Tang San, the Clear Sky Sect would also have an even more terrifying existence like Tang Feng?
Thinking of this, a cold killing intent suddenly flashed deep within Qian Renxue's bright golden eyes.
The Clear Sky Sect is an obstacle that the Spirit Hall must eliminate in its quest to dominate the continent, and its geniuses, especially those who could lead the sect's revival, are a threat that needs to be nipped in the bud!
The faint smile on her face gradually faded, replaced by a condescending scrutiny and coldness. Her gaze, like a tangible blade, was fixed firmly on Tang Feng.
Snake Lance Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo immediately sensed the change in their young master's aura.
The two moved slightly, without releasing their full power, but the aura of Titled Douluo already spread out, one in front and one behind, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally blocking the possible escape route for Tang Feng's team.
" Tang Feng, is it?" Qian Renxue spoke again, her voice still melodious, but carrying an undeniable air of authority. "Judging from your extraordinary strength and exceptional talent, you are a standout among the younger generation on this continent. Our Spirit Hall is eager to recruit talent and values exceptional individuals above all else. With your aptitude, if you wish to join the Spirit Hall, we will certainly provide you with the utmost care and cultivation, and your future achievements will be limitless. What do you say?"
This was either her offer of recruitment or her final ultimatum.
Tang Feng stopped in his tracks, his expression remaining calm despite the looming pressure. "Those who walk different paths cannot work together. I appreciate the Spirit Hall's good intentions."
He refused decisively, leaving no room for negotiation.
The last trace of warmth vanished from Qian Renxue's eyes, leaving only a chilling glint. "If that's the case, then stay."
The moment the words fell, the auras of Snake Lance Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo suddenly became sharp, like unsheathed swords pointing directly at Tang Feng!
Tang Feng felt a chill run down his spine.
Two Titled Douluo! Judging from their aura, they were probably only around Level 92, not Super Douluo, but even so, they were far beyond what I could currently contend with.
If there were only one opponent, with his many trump cards, he might be able to hold out for a while and find a way to escape, but with two... he had almost no chance of winning.
Tang Feng's mind raced as he glanced at his teammates behind him, who looked anxious and ready to pounce.
We must not implicate them!
"Wait!" Tang Feng raised his hand, his gaze fixed on Qian Renxue, his voice steady and powerful. "You care about me, not them. They each have their own backgrounds. If you leave them here, the consequences will be something even the Spirit Hall will have to carefully consider. Let them leave; I'll stay alone."
Qian Renxue's eyes flickered slightly. Tang Feng's words were true. Dugu Bo was a troublesome Old Monster who held grudges. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was one of the Upper Three Sects and had a powerful influence.