Chapter 460 Attacked
Along the way, Oscar kept glancing at Tang San not far in front of him. The mirror sausage created by consuming Tang San's blood allowed him to easily keep up with the two battle spirit masters and seemed to be handling things with ease, but his mood was not as relaxed as his pace.

The copied Blue Silver Grass's fifth and sixth soul skills told him that if he wanted to, he could easily break through to the Soul Saint realm using this extraordinary method, but the price would be bones scattered everywhere.

They had heard about the Tang Sect in the Star Luo region, but when Flander and the others told him and Fatty that this was just the Spirit Hall's slander and framing of Tang San, they immediately chose to believe it. After all, five years ago, after the Soul Master Competition, the other side had sent two Title Douluos to besiege Tang San, who was still a Soul Master.

Given that Tang San is the son of Haotian Douluo, it is highly likely that the Spirit Hall would not be able to track him down and would use other means to force him to submit. However, Oscar is now horrified to discover that the rumors about Tang San in the Star Luo region are very likely true, and that the Tang Sect is very likely an organization that regards human life as worthless, since their cultivation advancement is all accompanied by countless bones scattered everywhere.

Tang San, who was walking at the front, was frowning. He guessed that Oscar might have discovered the secrets of his soul skill. He was now hesitating about how to deal with Oscar. Should he explain the situation directly and see how the other party reacted, or should he use swift and decisive means to eliminate the other party directly?

The method of absorbing the blood and soul power of enemies and using it to nourish oneself and others is too horrifying. Once this gets out, the Tang Clan will no longer be a fearsome assassin organization, but will become an evil sect that everyone hates.

However, if Oscar is killed directly, Ma Hongjun will most likely turn against him and fight him, which would be another disaster for him, who is currently in dire need of help.

Of the three, only the fat man remained carefree and full of anticipation for the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower. The other two had different thoughts, so they didn't talk much along the way. They would only take out their dry food and chat a few words when they needed to rest.

Whenever Tang San's gaze focused on Oscar, his body would involuntarily tremble for a moment. This cautious demeanor left Ma Hongjun speechless.

"Hey, hey, hey, I've heard it's dangerous here, but you don't need to be this scared."

"Leaving aside the fact that you've already copied Tang San's martial soul and soul skills, just having the two of us around is enough to make any ordinary person come looking for trouble just pay for their death!"

Oscar didn't even have the energy to argue with the fat man anymore. He forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, and all he wanted was to find a way to get out of this mess and not get involved in this mess.

"Haha, is that so? Having been used to the comforts of Tiandou City for so long, it seems that being overly vigilant in this dangerous place is indeed a bit excessive."

Oscar's expression confirmed Tang San's guess. The other party felt that he had discovered the secret of his soul skill, and the light in his eyes became even colder.

"The fat man is right. Ordinary degenerates who dare to cause us trouble are simply doomed."

"Yes, yes, I believe in your abilities."

"You're really a coward."

The fat man shook his head, looking utterly helpless, which made Oscar furious. He regretted not having rejected the fat man's martial spirit and physique; now, his life might be in danger.

After replenishing their food and water supplies, the three set off again. Of course, Oscar was extremely unwilling, but given the current situation, he dared not leave the group on his own. Even with seven-tenths of Tang San's strength, he did not think he could survive against Tang San, since Tang San's strange hidden weapon techniques were not within the scope of his copying ability.

Oscar's fear continued until the three of them arrived at the far east of the Heavenly Dou Empire, near the outskirts of the Slaughter City, where they encountered a group of ferocious Fallen Ones. These people were clearly covered in a strong aura of bloodlust and were probably planning to travel to the Slaughter City to survive.

Tang San glanced around and saw that the Fallen Ones group consisted of seven people, the highest of whom was close to the Soul Emperor level. They were all grinning maliciously as they passed by.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to be able to pull off a heist before going to the Killing City."

"Yeah, boss. These three guys seem pretty rich. After robbing them, we can spend the money once we leave the City of Slaughter." The two leaders glanced at the soul tools on the three men and their obviously high-quality clothing. They quickly made up their minds to kill and rob them. This was the reason why they were wanted by the Spirit Hall and had no choice but to go to the City of Slaughter to make a living.

"Boys, hand over your soul tools, and we might leave you with a whole corpse."

"That's right, the consequences of resisting will be dire."

Seeing that their boss was about to make a move, the two men's underlings stepped forward and started shouting, while their feet kept closing in on the three men.

"Hmph, you're trying to rob your grandpa's head, you really don't know what's good for you."

Ma Hongjun curled his lip, not taking the bandits seriously at all. With a loud phoenix cry, six soul rings—two yellow, two purple, and two black—rose up on his body in succession.

The approaching bandits stopped in their tracks, their sinister smiles instantly freezing in place.

"Soul Emperor?"

"No, that's impossible. This kid looks no more than 20 years old. How could he possibly have the cultivation of a Soul Emperor?"

Compared to the disbelief of his underlings, the leader quickly recovered and smiled obsequiously at Ma Hongjun:
"Sir, we came here to ask for directions. Please don't take offense. Since you gentlemen do not wish to say more, we will leave now."

After the bandit leader finished speaking, he winked at the men around him and made as if to turn and leave, but was blocked by Ma Hongjun, who moved with lightning speed.

"Come and go as you please? Do you think this is a brothel?"

"Watch me turn you into roast chickens! Second Soul Skill: Phoenix Reborn in Flames, Third Soul Skill: Phoenix Wings Soaring, Fifth Soul Skill: Phoenix Meteor Shower."

As the three soul rings on his body flashed simultaneously, Ma Hongjun's body blazed with fire, and a pair of deep red wings materialized behind him, helping him soar through the sky. Then, countless tiny fireballs were released from the air and fell to the ground in front of him like a meteor shower.

Before the group of fallen ones could react, they were burned and screamed in agony. Soon after, they fell silent, leaving behind only seven charred corpses.

Upon landing, Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San and Oscar with a self-satisfied expression.

"How about it? I haven't stood still all these years. My strength is pretty good, isn't it?"

Tang San didn't hold back his praise, giving the fat man a thumbs up.

"Indeed impressive, with a very strong burst of power. I probably can't take them down faster than you."

"Haha, you have good taste, Tang San. I'll treat you to the next meal."

Oscar felt helpless looking at the fat man chatting happily with Tang San. Did this guy even know what kind of ruthless character was standing next to him?
(End of this chapter)

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