Douro Continent

Chapter 552 Xiao Wu, Resurrected, One-Quarter (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Golden light condensed in Xue Qinghe's hand, but Tang San was unable to gather a single trace of soul power due to the purification effect of the Angel Domain.

"Tang San, goodbye. Let me end your life with my own hands. This is the last thing I can do for you. Rest assured, I will give you a proper burial. I will always remember you. Before you die, I will show you my true face. I believe you will die without regrets."

As he spoke, Xue Qinghe raised his other hand and reached inside his front. With a flick of his wrist, he quickly lifted up a strange mask that extended deep into his hair.

Despite being on the verge of death, Tang San's pupils contracted in shock when he saw Xue Qinghe's true face. The Xue Qinghe before him still had a man's physique, but her appearance had transformed into a cold and beautiful face.

On the surface, she appeared to be only in her early twenties, with snow-white skin and imposing phoenix eyes. Compared to Xue Qinghe's approachable demeanor, she was much more individualistic. A straight nose, slightly slender phoenix eyes, and a face with a touch of arrogance. At first glance, she didn't possess the beauty of Ning Rongrong or Xiao Wu, but Tang San had only ever seen a similar expression of cold authority on Bibi Dong's face. This descendant of the former Pope of the Spirit Hall, who had impersonated Crown Prince Xue Qinghe for so long, was not actually bearded. How could Tang San not be astonished?

The golden light in Xue Qinghe's hand grew increasingly intense. Looking at Tang San, she had a complex and indescribable emotion in her eyes, the most prominent of which was regret—regret that such a talented person was going to be destroyed by her own hand.

"My real name is Qian Renxue. Tang San, dying by my hand, at least you're not a fool anymore." As she spoke, she slowly chopped down with her raised right hand, her eyes fixed on Tang San. Under the threat of death, she believed this would put the greatest psychological pressure on him. No matter what, she still held onto a sliver of hope. In her view, everyone fears death.

Tang San smiled calmly, "Whether you're male or female, your identity is meaningless to me. Since you come from the Spirit Hall, you can only be my enemy. No wonder you impulsively revealed your secret; behind your decisiveness, there was a hint of hesitation—you're a woman."

Just then, a loud shout suddenly came from the distance of the palace, "Who are you people, daring to trespass into the palace?"

Qian Renxue's expression changed slightly, the light in her eyes finally replaced by a sharp edge, revealing her decisive and ruthless side. Her right hand suddenly accelerated, and a massive golden light slash, three meters wide, descended from the sky, heading straight for Tang San. Determined to destroy Tang San, she had used all the power she could muster in this attack.

Just as Qian Renxue unleashed her attack, suddenly, the blue-gold light belonging to the Blue Silver Emperor flashed across Tang San's body, and a red halo lit up in that instant. A phantom, slender figure floated out and blocked Tang San's path.

With her long, flowing hair and snow-white skin, isn't that Xiao Wu in her soul form?

Facing Xue Qinghe's dazzling golden light slash, Xiao Wu's expression changed slightly. Her appearance as a soul skill was similar to the ethereal effect of Tang San's sixth soul skill, but even more complete. No physical or energy attack could affect her body. However, precisely because of this, she was also unable to defend against any form of attack.

Therefore, although she forcibly released this sixth soul skill with her own soul power, she was unable to block this attack for Tang San in her current form.

Just then, a magical scene unfolded. Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the brilliant pink light made them sparkle like jewels.

Guided by the pink light, a figure emerged from Tang San's waist and instantly merged with Xiao Wu in mid-air.

Turning around, Xiao Wu leaped forward, her arms outstretched, her long hair swirling and landing on Tang San's shoulders. She threw herself into Tang San's embrace, shielding him with her body. At that very instant, the golden light slashed down from mid-air.

The figure that suddenly appeared from Tang San's waist was naturally Xiao Wu's true form. In that instant, Xiao Wu's true form and soul actually merged together.

Tang San could clearly feel that Xiao Wu's body was no longer empty; it was filled with fiery emotions that shook him to his core. Xiao Wu, this was the real Xiao Wu.

Tang San tried to move, wanting to twist his body to block the golden blade of light, but he couldn't at all; he had no soul power left. Although the purifying energy injected into his meridians wasn't enough to harm him, every time his soul power gathered, it would neutralize the purifying energy within him. How could he possibly contend with Xiao Wu at this moment?

Xiao Wu's eyes, shimmering with a pale pink light, were fixed on Tang San. She held him tightly around the waist. At this moment, Tang San was the only one in her eyes, as if the golden blade that had suddenly struck her back did not exist at all.

"Xiao Wu—" Tang San felt a sharp pain in his heart as he watched the golden light fall on Xiao Wu. Both of their bodies were lifted up by the powerful force at the same time.

A hint of relief appeared on Xiao Wu's pretty face; she had once again protected the man she loved most. Her eyes, filled with tenderness, looked at Tang San's eyes, which had turned red. "Brother—"

A soft call resonated deep within Tang San's soul. Months passed, and when he heard Xiao Wu's call again, the red in his eyes faded completely, and he stammered, "Xiao Wu, my Xiao Wu..."

With a sweet smile, Xiao Wu released her arms from Tang San, leaping into the air as if weightless, shooting straight at Qian Renxue who was slowly descending. A huge tear appeared in the back of her robe, revealing white armor beneath. It was the divine artifact-level Eight Treasures Ruyi Soft Armor.

After being severely injured, Qian Renxue's attacks could no longer exceed level sixty. Therefore, her light slash only propelled Tang San and Xiao Wu's bodies but could not harm Xiao Wu's physical form. Xiao Wu, through the summoning of her soul, temporarily combined her soul with her perfectly compatible body, thus saving Tang San with her physical form.

Xiao Wu pounced on Qian Renxue, the gentleness in her eyes vanishing, replaced by icy coldness. Her body, soaring through the air, shifted its form several times, arriving in front of Qian Renxue in the blink of an eye.

The two women locked eyes. Qian Renxue was horrified. Of course, she knew about Xiao Wu's sacrifice to save Tang San. She couldn't understand why Xiao Wu would appear alive and well in front of her.

Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with killing intent. She spread her arms wide, and her whole body was enveloped in a strong pink light.

Just as Qian Renxue was about to gather her strength to attack Xiao Wu, she felt a slight pain in her chest. As her angelic soul power faltered slightly, Xiao Wu had already arrived in front of her.

Xiao Wu's arms, like nimble snakes, coiled around Qian Renxue's arms as she pushed them away. With a sway of her slender waist, she locked onto Qian Renxue in that instant of entanglement. Her entire body was now wrapped around Qian Renxue's.

Qian Renxue's body was completely frozen under Xiao Wu's lock. Xiao Wu's body, transformed by two top-grade immortal herbs, was more flexible than before. Suddenly, Qian Renxue's body was flung into the air by Xiao Wu. Since she was in the air, Xiao Wu did not use the Eight-Stage Frenzy Throw. After regaining her true form, she was temporarily no longer within the scope of Tang San's soul skills.

It appeared that Xiao Wu and Qian Renxue's bodies formed a giant wheel, spinning rapidly in the air, with pink and gold light seeping out from it from time to time. Pink was at the core, and gold was on the outside of the wheel. Everyone could feel the energy fluctuations within it growing stronger and stronger.

Both the Porcupine Douluo and the Serpent Spear Douluo paled simultaneously. They exchanged a glance, and the Porcupine Douluo suddenly lunged forward. His massive body, already in its Martial Soul True Form state, expanded once more, and his ninth Soul Skill finally lit up. With Qian Renxue facing a life-threatening situation, these two Title Douluos could no longer restrain themselves and were about to unleash their strongest power.

The black flames burning on Yang Wudi's body suddenly surged up, and his eighth spirit ring lit up. On the other side, Dugu Bo's ninth spirit skill also shone brightly at the same time. The body of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent King became completely translucent, like a real jade carving.

In the air, within that halo, golden light flashed continuously, clearly indicating that Qian Renxue was trying to break free using various methods. However, no matter how hard she tried, in her severely injured state, she was still unable to escape Xiao Wu's soft techniques and could only fall to the ground as Xiao Wu's body spun rapidly.

Serpent Spear Douluo transformed back into human form, his serpent spear flicking and instantly extending and lengthening before striking the halo of light in the air. To save Qian Renxue, he disregarded the fact that Poison Pufferfish Douluo was now surrounded.

Just as the serpent spear was about to strike the light wheel, the light wheel suddenly stopped in mid-air. Then, the golden figure was flung out like a meteor, carrying immense power, and crashed straight into the Serpent Spear Douluo.

Serpent Spear Douluo's eyes narrowed, and he swung and flicked his serpent spear, attempting to use the momentum of the impact to catch Qian Renxue's body. However, the moment his serpent spear collided with the golden light, his expression changed drastically; the impact of the 'golden meteor' was far stronger than he had anticipated.

But he was, after all, a titled Douluo, and his spear continuously emitted bursts of light as he tried to use gentle force to resist the intense impact.

boom--

A tremendous roar erupted from behind Serpent Spear Douluo. The agonizing scream sent a shiver down Serpent Spear Douluo She Long's spine, causing him to momentarily lose control of his power. The immense force slammed down, sending him flying backwards at breakneck speed, retreating more than ten steps before barely managing to regain his footing. In trying to withstand the powerful impact, he had inevitably used too much force.

The golden light stopped, and Qian Renxue coughed up a mouthful of blood onto the Serpent Spear Douluo's chest. In the instant before she fainted, she couldn't help but look back in Tang San's direction. Although her vision was already blurry, her eyes were still filled with resentment. Then she slumped into the Serpent Spear Douluo's arms and passed out.

On the other side, the Porcupine Douluo wasn't so lucky. Although his strength was slightly greater than Dugu Bo's, and his martial soul was also a counter to Dugu Bo's, Yang Wudi's martial soul was precisely a counter to his. Even though Yang Wudi was only a Soul Douluo, his attack power was definitely at the level of a Title Douluo.

Facing the combined strongest attacks of the two, the fate of the Porcupine Douluo was predictable. His swollen body broke open once again, and this time, Dugu Bo seized the opportunity to enter. The intense green light directly corroded half of the Porcupine Douluo's body in its true spirit form using the terrifying corrosive power of his ninth spirit skill.

Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi both coughed up blood, but the Porcupine Douluo, like a broken sack, returned to his original weight and crashed next to the Serpent Spear Douluo. Covered in blood, his fate unknown. The soul power released from their previous full-force collision had caused at least half of the hundreds of soul masters around them to perish in the blast wave of their top-tier soul skills.

Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi dared not stop. Despite their injuries, they quickly arrived on either side of Tang San, guarding him from the left and right.

Xiao Wu descended from the sky and threw herself into Tang San's arms once again. The resonance from their souls caused both of their bodies to tremble simultaneously.

This time, Xiao Wu didn't speak. She simply looked directly at Tang San, offered her red lips, and gently touched his lips. The next moment, her body went limp and fell into Tang San's arms, her soul transforming back into a pink light and merging into Tang San's body.

Feeling Xiao Wu's body soften from the loss of her soul, Tang San felt a surge of intense sorrow. If it weren't for the Spirit Hall, how could Xiao Wu have suffered so much?

With one arm around Qian Renxue, Serpent Spear Douluo roared, "Kill them!" The dozens of surviving Spirit Hall Soul Masters, all of relatively high level, released their Spirits at his command and surrounded Tang San and his companions from all directions.

At this point, Tang San and the others were all at their limit, especially Tang San himself, who had completely lost his fighting spirit.

Just at this critical moment, suddenly, three figures descended from the sky, landing in a triangle around Tang San and his companions, completely surrounding them.

"The sun and moon shine brightly, turning the golden light."

Three intense golden beams of light simultaneously shot into the sky from the three individuals, spreading outwards and instantly forming a golden triangle with the three as its apex. At the very center of the triangle was a golden halo, surrounded by various intricate patterns.

The group that arrived was none other than the Golden Iron Triangle, led by Flander, and consisting of the Master and Liu Erlong.

At this moment, Flander and the other two were enveloped in a layer of shimmering gold. Flander and Liu Erlong slowly closed their eyes, while the light in Grandmaster's eyes became noticeably brighter, like two sharp swords aimed at the dozens of soul masters rushing towards them.

The compatibility rate of up to 99% allowed the three to complete their martial soul fusion skill in an instant.

The golden light grew increasingly dazzling, and a powerful triangular pillar of light shot into the sky, centered on the three masters.

At this moment, the Spirit Hall's Spirit Masters launched a frenzied attack on them, but under the protection of the golden light, their attacks were completely ineffective. When the Golden Iron Triangle unleashed their Spirit Fusion Technique, the protective golden light produced an effect similar to Tang San's invincible golden body.

The master's gaze, which had been filled with deathly coldness, suddenly became dazzling. He slowly raised his right hand and lifted it towards the center of the golden triangle formed by the three people.

"Luo Sanpao!" Accompanied by the master's low roar, which sounded like a dragon's cry, the chubby Luo Sanpao appeared out of thin air, landing precisely in the circular pattern at the center of the golden triangle. In an instant, halos simultaneously emanated from the master and the other two.

There were four masters, and eight for Flander and Liu Erlong. A total of twenty halos suddenly appeared from their bodies and flew towards the three cannons in the center of the golden halos.

The immense pressure not only forced the ordinary Spirit Hall Soul Masters to retreat rapidly, but even the Serpent Spear Douluo's expression changed drastically. He clearly felt that the intense golden light before him had surpassed the pressure he could generate in his prime. Without hesitation, he grabbed the heavily injured and fallen Porcupine Douluo with his other hand, and carrying Qian Renxue, he leaped up. Using the cover of the ordinary Soul Masters, he disappeared into the distance in a few bounds.

The three masters simultaneously bestowed a total of twenty halos upon Luo Sanpao. The previously adorable Luo Sanpao seemed to be enduring immense pain, letting out a powerful dragon roar as it looked up at the sky. Immediately afterward, its chubby body began to expand violently under the loading of the twenty soul rings, and slowly rose with the light released from the golden triangle.

Luo Sanpao's body was growing at an astonishing speed. Large rhomboid scales began to grow from its chubby body, and solid muscles bulged up. Its huge body continued to expand, and two twisted horns grew from the top of its head. Blue-purple light constantly surged around its body, gradually turning into gold under the influence of the golden triangle.

In just a few breaths, Luo Sanpao's body had expanded to nearly thirty meters in length. The scales on his back split open, and a pair of huge dragon wings unfolded. With the wings spread, he could float in mid-air without the aid of golden light. His eyes, which originally exuded a simple and honest aura, were now radiating power and, like his body, had turned completely golden.

At this moment, Luo Sanpao was no longer that pig-like, dog-like creature, but had transformed into a majestic, radiant golden dragon.

With four claws under its belly and its entire body covered in thick dragon scales, its golden dragon eyes were filled with a majestic aura. Its powerful dragon might spread out, causing the surrounding Spirit Hall Soul Masters to no longer dare to rush forward, and they slowly retreated in panic.

Golden bolts of lightning surrounded Luo Sanpao's body, making him radiate light and hover there like a golden sun.

Although Tang San was physically weak, his mind was still extremely clear. He carefully put the unconscious Xiao Wu into his Ruyi Hundred Treasures Pouch, while shouting, "Quickly, protect Emperor Xue Ye. The Emperor must not die."

As Serpent Spear Douluo led Qian Renxue and Porcupine Douluo away in another direction, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Clearly, Serpent Spear Douluo had been somewhat panicked. He didn't return to his palace, fearing he would be killed by the unpredictable Golden Iron Triangle. Little did he know, the biggest flaw of the Golden Iron Triangle's spirit fusion skill was its attack range. Luo Sanpao, transformed into a golden holy dragon, could only attack within a certain range.

The ensuing battle was a foregone conclusion. Luo Sanpao, now mutated with twenty spirit rings, was nothing short of terrifying. Even Dugu Bo, who had once fought him with the Azure Phosphorous Serpent King, was greatly astonished. He now realized that the Golden Iron Triangle's spirit fusion technique had evolved to this level. Even for top-tier Title Douluos, defeating them would be no easy feat.

Since Grandmaster and Liu Erlong officially established their relationship, the Golden Iron Triangle has reunited. Over the years, while the Shrek Seven Devils have improved, they have also improved, albeit at a much slower pace. But let's not forget that among them is Grandmaster, who was once of low strength.

After Tang San provided the Ninth-Grade Purple Ganoderma, which solved the problem of his cultivation ceiling, Grandmaster's soul power has been steadily improving over the years since he broke through level 30, now reaching over level 40. This means he has gained two more soul rings. Meanwhile, Flander and Liu Erlong have both evolved into Soul Douluo-level powerhouses, effectively giving their Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Skill a qualitative leap.

The most terrifying aspect of a Soul Fusion Skill is that it combines the power of each Soul Master involved to unleash its full potential. In other words, when a Soul Fusion Skill is used, the increase in power of each participating Soul Master amplifies the skill's overall power. This is a key reason why the more participants in a Soul Fusion Skill, the greater its power.

Therefore, Luo Sanpao's strength at this moment can only be described as terrifying. These soul masters, most of whom were no more than level 60, had already been shaken by the top-tier soul skill, so how could they possibly withstand Luo Sanpao's attack at this moment? After exhaling a few breaths of holy energy, he left behind a pile of corpses, and less than a third of them managed to escape.

In order to control the situation on Emperor Xueye's side, Qian Renxue had previously dispersed the imperial guards. Tang San did not have time to communicate with Grandmaster and the others. With the assistance of Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi, he quickly rushed into the palace.

When they stood before Emperor Xueye's bedside, Tang San finally breathed a sigh of relief; at least Emperor Xueye was still alive.

This emperor, who once ruled a vast empire, was now on his deathbed. The maids by his bedside wept anxiously; if the emperor died, they would all be buried with him.

Dugu Bo roughly pulled the maid aside. He had been treating Emperor Xueye's poison and was naturally familiar with his condition. He leaned closer, pried open Emperor Xueye's eyelids, and examined him carefully. Emperor Xueye's whites of his eyes had turned completely black, and his face was as black as ink.

Dugu Bo said in a deep voice, "The poison has taken effect. I wonder if that girl named Qian Renxue poisoned him again. But he'll die soon. He can only hold on for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn at most."

Tang San and Yang Wudi were both experts in using poison, and they were carefully observing Emperor Xue Ye's condition. It was clear that Emperor Xue Ye's condition was extremely bad; he was barely clinging to life and could die at any moment.

Tang San carefully assessed the situation and realized that the medicine he carried was unlikely to be effective. Emperor Xue Ye's poisoning was already too severe.

Just as he was pondering how to help Emperor Xueye prolong his life, at least to finish dealing with the current situation before dying, he suddenly heard Yang Wudi let out a soft exclamation.

Yang Wudi suddenly had a silver needle in his hand. It wasn't pure silver; it looked like a special metal, with a few specks of purple mixed in with its shimmering silver light.

Holding the silver needle in his hand, Yang Wudi hesitated for a moment, then flicked his wrist, and the silver needle pierced into Emperor Xueye's pulse. His technique was extremely skillful; the silver needle followed Emperor Xueye's wrist pulse and penetrated into the entire pulse.

Neither Tang San nor Dugu Bo spoke; they were at a loss and could only pin their hopes on Yang Wudi.

Three seconds later, Yang Wudi flicked his finger, and the silver needle leaped out from Emperor Xueye's wrist. When the needle landed in his hand, Tang San couldn't help but gasp. There were seven different colors on that slender silver needle.

"It's actually a mixture of seven poisons. No wonder the old monster couldn't cure it. Elder Yang Wudi, do you recognize this poison? If we can find its formula, we'll have a chance to save Emperor Xueye."

Yang Wudi's expression was somewhat strange, and his hand holding the silver needles was even trembling slightly. He looked at Tang San and said briefly, "We need to take him back. I can cure this poison, but it will take time."

Tang San was overjoyed and looked at Dugu Bo, "Old monster, how long can you keep him alive by fighting poison with poison?"

Dugu Bo pondered for a moment and said, "Twelve hours is definitely not a problem. However, if we can't save him this time, he will surely die, and even a god couldn't save him."

Tang San said without hesitation, "Let's do it."

Dugu Bo nodded, scratched his finger with his fingernail, and under the pressure of a layer of green light, a drop of venom, as black as ink, slowly oozed from his fingertip.

Instead of giving the venom directly to Emperor Xueye, he began to rapidly pat Emperor Xueye's body with his other free hand.

Tang San didn't press Yang Wudi about the strange phenomenon, but simply nodded to him, "Elder Yang, I'm entrusting the Snow Night Emperor to you and the old monster." At this moment, the purification effect within his body finally disappeared. Although his body was still completely empty, he could still walk.

The Golden Iron Triangle had already stopped their Spirit Fusion Technique and were guarding the entrance to the palace. Tang San approached them. "Dean Flander, what's the situation outside? How's it going at the academy?"

He didn't ask the master, but asked Flander instead, which was a sign of respect for Flander, after all, Flander was the leader of the Golden Triangle.

Flander said in a deep voice, "We got in amidst the chaos. When we saw your distress signal, we knew something was wrong. We first calmed down the Soul Masters from the Heaven Dou Empire's royal family inside the academy. But our people also had to stay there. Then we bypassed a large number of enemies guarding the academy and rushed over. When we arrived, we saw a large number of Soul Masters attacking the palace, being blocked by the palace guards. Among them, it seemed to be members of the Power Clan. We rushed over while they were creating chaos. However, before we came in, we had already seen Soul Masters from the palace going to provide support."

Tang San's eyes flickered slightly. After a brief moment of thought, he said, "We must leave here quickly. Before Emperor Xue Ye recovers, we still have no chance. Those Soul Masters who attacked the royal family must have come from our Tang Sect. This is something Qian Renxue overlooked. She just didn't expect the royal family's defenses to be so tight. If you hadn't arrived in time, our situation would probably be dire. Qian Renxue is Xue Qinghe, the woman from earlier. I don't know what method she used to disguise herself as Xue Qinghe. She is also the daughter of the previous Pope of the Spirit Hall."

With just a few simple words, Tang San had already explained the situation clearly.

The master said, "Let's return to the academy first. Only with the support of Emperor Xueye can we launch a counterattack. The palace is heavily defended; we must leave quickly, or your Tang Clan will suffer great losses."

As they were talking, a white figure flew towards them at incredible speed. Tang San saw the figure and quickly signaled Liu Erlong beside him to give a signal. A ball of flame attracted the white figure's attention, and it landed gracefully. It was Bai He, the patriarch of the Min clan.

Bai He breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Tang San unharmed. "Sect Master, are you alright? What happened?"

Tang San was overjoyed to see the white crane and quickly said, "Uncle, please don't ask me what happened. Please immediately send a message to our sect disciples to retreat. Don't return to the sect; go directly to Shrek Academy. We'll join you right away."

Bai He could see the anxiety in Tang San's eyes. After giving a slight nod to the Grandmaster and the others, he took flight and disappeared like smoke. The three of them couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.

Liu Erlong exclaimed, "What incredible speed! He can fly too. We are far inferior to him."

The master said, "He probably hasn't truly shown his speed yet. If I'm not mistaken, this must be the patriarch of the Min clan. It's said that if he flies at full speed, he can traverse the entire continent in three days. He is the fastest Soul Master in the world today, unmatched by anyone."

Through the master's explanation, Flander and Liu Erlong finally understood just how terrifying the white crane's speed was.

"Little monster, I'm all set now. What should I do?"

Tang San turned his head and saw Dugu Bo carrying Emperor Xue Ye and Yang Wudi approaching. Without the slightest hesitation, Tang San said in a deep voice, "Break through immediately. Return to the academy. Dean Flander, teachers, I'll have to trouble you."

The group of six left the palace and, led by Dugu Bo, rushed off in one direction. Before the Golden Iron Triangle could even get going, Yang Wudi took the lead, with Yang Wudi and Tang San in the middle, and the Golden Iron Triangle bringing up the rear. Dugu Bo not only had to carry Emperor Xue Ye on his back but also assist Tang San in advancing. Although he had consumed a lot of his soul power, his speed did not decrease.

Not far from the palace, they encountered the Imperial Guards. At such a time, time was of the essence. Yang Wudi's Soul-Shattering Spear was perfectly suited to be the sharpest weapon in the charge. Wherever the Soul-Shattering Spear went, it was unstoppable, and the six of them charged outwards at almost the same speed.

At this moment, the entire palace was in chaos. The battle between Tang San and Qian Renxue in the air had alarmed the entire palace, and the attack from outside had undoubtedly thrown the imperial guards in the inner palace into complete disarray. Among them, the more than a thousand soul masters from the Tang Sect who launched the attack were undoubtedly the most noticed, as they attracted a large number of imperial guards.

Of the six people, only Tang San currently lacks combat strength. Among the remaining five, even Grandmaster is over level forty. Add to that three Soul Douluos and one Title Douluo, and how could the Imperial Guards possibly stop them? They broke through the encirclement at incredible speed and disappeared from the palace.

The Serpent Spear Douluo, disregarding the dying Porcupine Douluo, placed his hands on Qian Renxue's back to heal her wounds.

Qian Renxue's martial soul was indeed powerful, and she slowly regained consciousness in a short time. What was a purifying angelic martial soul power to others had a strong healing effect on her. However, upon regaining consciousness, she couldn't immediately heal herself. Instead, she forced herself to stand up, looked at the Serpent Spear Douluo, and asked urgently, "Where is Emperor Xue Ye?"

Upon hearing Qian Renxue's question, Serpent Spear Douluo also came to his senses, and his expression immediately changed.

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