Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 468 Tianmeng is arrested
Upon hearing Tang San's words, all the disciples present were dumbfounded, and even Tai Long was stunned. The young sect leader had actually remembered him all along!
Your kindness is as heavy as a mountain; I would go through fire and water for you, Young Master!
"Sea Evil Dragon!!" Seeing the frozen creature inside the ice sculpture, not to mention Tailong, even Tang Hu and Tang Long, whose strength had reached the Soul Douluo level, were dumbfounded.

The phrase "dragon bloodline" alone speaks volumes about its prestige. A sea monster with 70,000 years of cultivation—even Tang Long might not be able to win against it in the open ocean. To defeat it, one would have to use the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Tang San easily captured him alive.

Tang Hu exclaimed in astonishment, "Wait, was that terrifying attack from afar just now unleashed by you, Third Cousin?!"

Because Hanhai City is very large and has a long coastline, the places guarded by the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect are actually quite far apart. It was only because Bai Chenxiang is a member of the Min clan and usually takes on scout work that she discovered it so quickly.

Everyone else thought it was a 100,000-year-old soul beast that had appeared, and that some Title Douluo powerhouse had made a move. Little did they know it was Tang San!
"Third cousin, what level of soul power do you have now?" Tang Long asked curiously.

Tang San didn't hide anything and said, "Level 80."

"No wonder, this guy was just unlucky." Tang Long looked at the Sea Evil Dragon and silently mourned. It was just about to roam the four seas, but then it ran into Tang San, this monster, who came to visit the set and was instantly killed.

The disciples of the Clear Sky Sect present all knew that they could not send out Title Douluos casually, and they also knew that those sea spirit beasts were watched by 100,000-year-old spirit beasts, and both sides had special spirit skills to sense each other.

For example, the Clear Sky Sect has a Title Douluo elder in charge, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect also has a Title Douluo in the city, and the Spirit Hall has Ghost Douluo in charge.

Unless the other side sends out a 100,000-year-old soul beast first, the titled Douluo powerhouses will not take action and will choose to guard Hanhai City to prevent sea soul beasts from invading the continent.

Unexpectedly, an 80-level monster blocked the level difference!
"Alright, now that you've reached level 70, Talon, go ahead and absorb it. I've frozen this dragon, but it's not dead. You just need to break the ice to kill it," Tang San said. "However, this dragon has been cultivating for 70,000 years and contains a trace of dragon blood. Talon, are you confident you can absorb it?"

Tailong's expression immediately turned serious, and he nodded emphatically, saying, "Tailong will absolutely not let the young sect leader down!"

"Hahaha, Third Cousin, you don't know this, but Tailong is incredibly strong now. He also received a soul bone as a reward from the sect, and a 70,000-year soul ring is just right for him." Tang Hu laughed and patted Tailong's broad back heavily.

Tailong smiled憨厚ly and said, "Tailong has always kept the young sect leader's instructions in mind and dared not slack off in his cultivation."

"Well, that's good. Then this dragon is suitable." Tang San was initially worried that the age of this sea dragon might be too high. Although Tai Long had also obtained many opportunities and had immortal items, the age limit of a typical 7th soul ring is 50,000 years, while this dragon was clearly over 20,000 years old.

Fortunately, Tailong had enough ten-thousand-year soul bones, making him much stronger than ordinary soul masters, so he did not slack off in his cultivation.

"It's perfect timing that you're here, cousin. We need to make sure Tang Niu gets a nice extra meal tonight." Tang Long's mouth watered as he talked about food, and not only Tang Long, but Tai Long and the others also swallowed hard.

"Oh? Tang Niu is here too?"

"Of course he's here. You know how rare food-type Soul Masters are, especially on the battlefield. A food-type Soul Master is more valuable than any other Soul Master on the battlefield. What's more, Tang Niu's Martial Soul is rice; a bowl of his rice can be a lifesaver." Speaking of Tang Niu, the disciples present nodded in agreement. It was clear that the importance of food-type Soul Masters had become apparent since the emergence of the naval battlefield.

"Third Master, save me!!"

However, just as Tang San was chatting with the sect disciples, Tian Meng's voice suddenly appeared in Tang San's mind.

! ! ! ?
Tang San suddenly frowned, thinking, "Hmm? Tianmeng? Where are you? Tianmeng?!"

Tang San's eyes narrowed. Although Tianmeng wasn't strong in combat, he was clever and could run faster than anyone else when danger struck. Moreover, he had many ways to protect himself. How could he possibly be caught? "Tailong, my two cousins, you go first. I have some things to take care of. I'll be back in a bit." After Tang San finished speaking, he instantly locked onto a direction and activated the skill of his right leg soul bone.

The moment the skill of the 200,000-year-old Netherworld White Tiger's right leg bone was activated, Tang San's body actually became invisible, as if he had turned into a ghost and had no physical form!
Ghost Transformation is one of the soul skills of the Netherworld White Tiger's right leg bone. After ghost transformation, it not only loses its physical form and becomes ethereal, but also, because it has no physical form, its speed is like a phantom, without any resistance.

With a whoosh, it vanished in an instant.

"Waaaah, Third Master, save me! You, you mustn't do anything rash! I have powerful backers. If you hurt me, they will never let you get away with it. No matter how strong you are, if you become his enemy, you're doomed!" Tianmeng Bingcan was hanging from a tree, struggling incessantly, but her body was tightly bound, and she could only writhe in mid-air like a worm.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was devastated. Despite its extremely keen senses, it failed to detect the trap and was caught, tied up, and hung from a tree.

Suddenly, a ghostly figure appeared beneath the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.

"What are you doing?" Tang San looked at the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm hanging up and was speechless. It was a million-year-old soul beast, yet it was captured so easily.

Upon seeing the figure that suddenly appeared, Tianmeng Bingcan was overjoyed and cried out in tears, "Third Master, save me! I've been captured, and that person is going to kill me."

Tang San glanced at the silk threads on the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm and smiled slightly, "Don't be silly. If she really wanted to kill you, you would be dead before I even arrived."

The black spider silk contained immense death power and could bypass the mental perception of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, instantly capturing it. Only a handful of Soul Masters in the world could do this.

"Alright, alright, stop yelling. She didn't intend to kill you. It's possible that she did initially want to kill you to obtain a spirit ring, but later realized that you weren't a spirit beast, so killing you wouldn't yield a spirit ring." Tang San's right hand turned black, transforming into the Thousand Spider Venomous Hand. With a gentle touch, the unremovable spider silk transformed into a wisp of black venom and merged into Tang San's Thousand Spider Venomous Hand.

It is obvious that these powers are of the same origin, and the person who captured the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm is about to be revealed.

"Third Master!!!" Tianmeng Ice Silkworm hugged Tang San's leg, thinking it was about to die again.

"Go back into your spirit ring first."

"Ah."

After retrieving the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm into his soul ring, Tang San's Rakshasa Divine Eyes looked towards a dark place.

[Martial Soul: Blood-Weeping Holy Spider Mother (Soul-Devouring Spider Queen)]

[Soul Power: Level 97]

"You're here for more than just hunting spirit beasts, right?" Tang San looked at the figure gradually emerging from the darkness, a familiar feeling welling up in his heart, and called out that name: "Bibi Dong."

As the darkness faded, a pair of dark, demonic eyes coldly gazed at Tang San. These bright eyes appeared even more chilling and piercing in the darkness.

This is naturally Bibi Dong, who had a divine trial relationship with Tang San back then.

(End of this chapter)