While writing a diary in Douluo Continent, a female character relentlessly pursues him.

With the exception of a few people, everyone had developed a strong interest in and desire for the "Mysterious Heaven Skill".

If they can create beings with innate full soul power, wouldn't they be able to rival those geniuses with innate full soul power?

After all, that's just how Tang San is, and maybe even more so.

This guy eventually became a god.

Of course, it sounds incredible, but it's really just so-so.

[It's just that the Douluo Continent worldview is somewhat distorted. Aside from Douluo Continent, in any other extraordinary world, the Mysterious Heaven Skill is utterly useless.]

Putting everything else aside, the Void Scripture I'm currently practicing completely surpasses Tang San's Mysterious Heaven Skill, and that's after it's been weakened many times over. If it were the original version...

It's a pity that while the *Void Sutra* is powerful, it demands extremely high levels of natural talent and a great affinity for space.

[If it weren't for this, I would have let Xiao Yanyan cultivate long ago, instead of having to steal Tang San's tattered "Mysterious Heaven Skill".]

Women: ………

Is the "Xuan Tian Gong" that they couldn't get, just a tattered thing that Dugu Yan had to settle for the next best thing?

That's a really harsh blow!

Qian Renxue and the other girls all looked at Dugu Yan with envy. The woman had a smile on her lips and was probably feeling very happy inside.

However, this is understandable. The Xuan Tian Gong is not the focus; the focus is on Su Ye's actions.

By the way, there's actually something quite interesting about the "Mysterious Heaven Skill".

Tang San was extremely engrossed in the "Mysterious Heaven Skill," even though his own father didn't teach it to him in the original story.

Yes, the original novel describes how much Tang San values ​​and longs for family, but he didn't teach anyone how to do so.

Don't ask, the answer is that you need to have your soul power stripped away and start cultivating again.

As for Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Dai Mubai, who are just there as tools, let's not even mention them.

Even if the other Shrek Seven Devils later became the vice sect leaders of the Tang Sect established by Tang San, risking their lives for him, it would all be in vain. If he didn't teach them, he simply wouldn't.

[Yu Xiaogang? Heh, Tang San didn't kill this guy in the end because he was worried about his reputation. Otherwise, he would probably have been the first one to settle scores after the war.]

The women naturally gave Tang San another round of complaints, but their minds were already quite calm.

There's no way around it, Tang San has too many flaws, and they already know what kind of person he is.

It's not surprising that someone like that would do anything.

On the contrary, they would find it strange if Tang San did something good one day.

Tang San: ...No, is this my reputation now?

…………

Tang San had no idea how Su Ye was badmouthing him.

With the bet settled, he confidently walked into the street, his eyes fixed on this damned scoundrel who coveted Xiao Wu and his Tang Clan's secret techniques.

That's right, he's already decided to kill them and is planning to take this guy away in one go.

This is the best opportunity for him.

It's clear that the cultivation technique he uses is not simple, which is enough to show that this guy's soul power level is not low. If it were a real fight, he wouldn't have any confidence at all.

Not using your Martial Soul... that's suicide!

Flander walked out of the shop, glanced at the two, and did not stop them.

Firstly, he trusted his good brother's disciple, and secondly, with him watching over him, nothing bad would happen.

The outcome of this bet was decided from the very beginning.

Regardless of whether the young man wins or loses, that crystal belongs to Xiao Gang's disciple.

As Flander's thoughts raced, the two men on the street had already begun their attack.

To be precise, it was Tang San who made the move. This guy didn't have the gentlemanly manners of the others on Douluo Continent, and he didn't care about any etiquette.

Please state your name? Your martial spirit? Your level?

Everyone get out of the way! Why are you saying so much? Take this Tang Clan hidden weapon first.

"Shh!"

Chapter 100: If you won't talk about reason, then let's talk about physics!

on the street.

Tang San's hands moved with lightning speed, launching poisoned and non-poisonous hidden weapons at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye towards Su Ye.

The scene was even more exaggerated than when Tang San dealt with Zhao Wuji in the original novel, which shows that Tang San really wanted to kill Su Ye and was not holding back at all.

Flander's previously nonchalant expression vanished, and he frowned as he looked at Tang San, whose eyes were tinged with purple and who exuded a murderous aura.

This disciple of my good brother... his murderous intent is a bit too strong.

After all, it's just a bet.

Moreover, what kind of attack method is this?

It seems I've never seen it before, or even heard of it.

Flander pondered silently, his gaze remaining fixed on Tang San.

As for Su Ye?

Ha, what does it have to do with him?

Who cares whether someone lives or dies?

He may be a genius, but how many geniuses has he seen, or rather, how many have been ruined by him?

"Hmph, arrogant! Die!"

Looking at Su Ye, who remained motionless and merely smiled faintly at him, Tang San sneered inwardly.

Perhaps you are not weak, but without using your martial spirit, you have no chance of withstanding my hidden weapons.

Furthermore, at this distance, even if you use your martial soul, it's probably too late.

Hmph, coveting Xiao Wu? Coveting my Tang Sect's ultimate techniques?

Go to hell and repent!

dead!

Tang San wasn't the only one who thought this way; Flander, who was watching from the sidelines, also believed that Su Ye was doomed.

Honestly, even without using his martial spirit, he couldn't stop so many strange weapons.

Of course, with his strength, he could use his martial spirit to neutralize or evade this attack.

But Su Ye...

Flanders shook his head slightly, mentally sentencing him to death.

He looks to be about the same age as Mu Bai, at most a Soul Master, impossible...

Su Ye didn't know what Flander and Tang San were thinking, but she could guess.

Because this guy's mouth was practically stretched to his ears, he was probably already planning how to receive his inheritance later.

"Heh~"

Su Ye chuckled and glanced disdainfully at the volley of hidden weapons flying towards him.

Honestly, in his eyes, this thing was no different from a toy for playing house.

However, it is still quite dangerous for people who don't know about it.

So he recorded a short video and posted it in his diary as a reminder to the women.

【Film!】

After doing all this, he stretched his neck and disappeared from Tang San's sight in a flash.

"Ok?"

Tang San's smile froze as he looked incredulously at the spot where Su Ye had disappeared.

What's going on here?

Did I see a ghost in broad daylight?

He disappeared in the blink of an eye? Even an agility-type Soul Master wouldn't be that fast, right?

Some strange thoughts flashed through Tang San's mind, but he quickly dispelled them, and suddenly turned around, preparing to unleash another wave of firepower.

If it's not in front, nor to the left or right, then it must be behind you.

It must be said that his judgment was correct; Su Ye was indeed behind him.

But so what if you guessed it?

"Boom!"

Tang San's reaction and movements were already very fast, but Su Ye was even faster.

Before he could turn around, a sharp rap landed hard on his head.

The sound is crisp and clear; you can tell it's a good start just by listening to it.

Tang San staggered, his vision filled with stars. He was so disoriented that he couldn't even tell which way was which, let alone how to launch hidden weapons. He felt dizzy and lightheaded.

"Huh? It feels pretty good."

Su Ye looked at her hands, then at Tang San's head, as if she had discovered some great treasure, looking eager to try it out.

Before he could continue his masturbation, Flander rushed over and shielded Tang San behind him.

Even he, a Soul Saint, couldn't clearly see Su Ye's movements just now; the difference between the two was obvious.

Besides, Tang San can't even stand up straight now, so what's the point of fighting?

"Alright, you can go now. I'm not selling that crystal."

Flander's tone left no room for argument, and he waved his hand, trying to dismiss Su Ye.

"Heh, what? You're not honoring your debt?"

"What debt? What does your bet have to do with me?" Flander looked sharply at Su Ye: "Kid, know when to quit while you're ahead, or you'll regret it."

As he spoke, a powerful surge of soul energy seemed to rise subtly around him, its threatening intent obvious.

"what!"

Su Ye suddenly chuckled, not at others, but at herself.

Knowing full well what kind of people Shrek and his gang are, it's incredibly stupid to even try to reason with them.

Having figured all this out, Su Ye ignored Flander's weak and powerless threat, raised her hand, and a crystal flew out of the shop.

It was the rutilated quartz that they had just fought over.

As Su Ye casually put the rutilated quartz away, Flander's gaze grew even sharper and colder.

什麼鬼？

You dare to mess with me? I'd say you're...

"Heh, when I'm in the mood, I don't mind playing house with you guys, but unfortunately, I'm not interested in that anymore."

Su Ye looked at Flander with a calm gaze, and there was no aura about her.

For some reason, Flander felt a sudden jolt in his heart, and had a bad feeling.

But he quickly dispelled the strange feeling in his heart. He was a Soul Saint, and he could be considered a high-level combat force in the entire continent. What was there to be afraid of in a mere kid?

"Kid, I see you won't take a toast, but you want to eat..."

"Shh!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Ye appeared in front of Flander as if by teleportation, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up like a chick.