Douro Continent

Chapter 641 Relics of a Divine Craftsman, Peerless Hidden Weapons

Each of these items was shrouded in a faint aura of blood, their inherent sharpness seeming ready to erupt at any moment. Even those present, who were all or had been titled Douluo-level powerhouses, felt a deep-seated fear upon seeing these metal objects.

Tang Xiao pointed to the dark silver accessories and said to Tang San, "These are Lou Gao's last works."

"He succeeded. He truly created a masterpiece, a work of unparalleled genius. Senior Lou Gao, why were you so persistent..."

Those dark silver nails and components were indeed parts of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles! Tang San had always felt that his research on the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles was still lacking something. Now he finally understood. What shocked him even more was that in just a few years, Lou Gao had not only figured everything out, but had actually done it. That was, when the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles were formed, it was necessary to use human blood and energy to activate the sharpness of the Deep Sea Sinking Silver Mother to create this number one mechanical hidden weapon in the world!

Tang San carefully placed the wooden box on the table, raised his hands, and affectionately stroked the dark silver parts. Suddenly, his hands moved, as if in a dream, brushing across the wooden box. Each dark silver part seemed to come alive and leap out of the box, swirling in his illusory finger movements.

A series of clanging sounds, like a beautiful melody, echoed in everyone's ears. When Tang San's hands stopped, he held a cylinder about a foot long in his palms. Unlike the previous cylinder carved with peacock patterns, this dark silver cylinder bore only two large characters: Lou Gao. These two characters were formed by blood-red patterns, the true blood of the divine craftsman Lou Gao.

Tang San carefully placed the cylinder back into the wooden box, took three steps back, and knelt down with a thud, bowing and kowtowing respectfully three times to the wooden box.

Lou Gao, who dedicated his life to the art of forging, absolutely deserves this bow, and this is the only way Tang San can show his respect to Lou Gao.

In just five years, Lou Gao successfully forged the three peerless hidden weapons of the Tang Clan: the Peacock Feather, the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, and the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles that cost him his life.

Tang San closed the wooden box, but instead of storing it in his Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night collection, he held it and sat back down in his seat. A deep sorrow welled in his eyes, and he remained overcome with grief for a long time. If he had known that Lou Gao would cost him his life, he would have preferred not to have these peerless hidden weapons.

Tang Xiao didn't try to comfort Tang San, and neither did Tang Hao, because they believed that Tang San would be able to handle his emotions.

Tang Xiao's gaze swept across everyone's faces, his expression solemn. "Brother Hao, Chief Elder, and all the Second Elders, the Chief Elder's words that day were thought-provoking. Our Haotian Sect cannot continue to remain silent. The sect left by our ancestors cannot be destroyed in our hands. I propose that the sect be revived. Does anyone have any objections?"

No one uttered a sound, but the eyes of the five elders all fell on Tang San. They all knew that whether the Clear Sky Sect could be revitalized depended on Tang San.

"Little San!" Tang Hao shouted, startling Tang San out of his grief. Looking up at his father sitting opposite him, he seemed to see his father's sternness again.

Composing himself, Tang San took a deep breath and finally put the wooden box into his Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon. Only then did he face everyone.

"I left my sect for five years, and I also left the continent for five years. On my way back this time, I heard some news. At the same time, I also fought with Bibi Dong, the former Pope of the Spirit Hall and the current Empress of the Spirit Empire. Like me, she also has twin spirits, and her second spirit already has as many as seven spirit rings. If I'm not mistaken, then her spirit power should now be as high as level ninety-nine."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Tang San continued, "However, even if she has reached level ninety-nine, I am confident that I can at least withstand her. Therefore, her existence alone is not scary. What is truly scary is the overall strength of the Spirit Empire. Or rather, the overall strength of the Spirit Masters possessed by the Spirit Empire."

"As I said before, the Spirit Empire controls more than 80% of the Soul Masters, and that's no exaggeration. That's why it has an absolute advantage against both the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire. However, neither of the two empires is without the power to resist head-on. The key is how they will resist."

"If our sect were to re-emerge, it would inevitably join the Heaven Dou Empire. Although we are no longer as powerful as before, with the five elders becoming Title Douluos, the Clear Sky Sect's overall strength has not only not decreased but has actually increased. It will certainly be a powerful boost to the Heaven Dou Empire's fight against the Spirit Empire. Therefore, I believe that our re-emergence should be expedited. We must complete this as soon as possible and establish contact with the Heaven Dou Empire. The Spirit Empire is currently consolidating the power of those kingdoms and duchies; once this consolidation is complete, war will break out again. Judging from the Spirit Empire's current situation, they have completely isolated the Heaven Dou Empire from the Star Luo Empire. Therefore, when launching a war, they will undoubtedly adopt a strategy of defense on one side and offense on the other." "Attack. While the overall national strength of the Heaven Dou Empire is not as great as that of the Star Luo Empire, it has the support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and its Soul Master strength is actually superior to that of the Star Luo Empire. Therefore, I believe that the Spirit Empire is very likely to choose to attack the Heaven Dou Empire. Our Clear Sky Sect, if we don't act now, we must, once we return, inflict a heavy blow on the Spirit Empire in our first battle. Only in this way can we demonstrate the prestige of our sect and deter the Soul Masters of the Spirit Hall. However, completely annihilating the Spirit Empire will be a long process. Years of accumulation have given them a deep foundation. The specific battle plan can only be decided after I return to Heaven Dou City and contact the Heaven Dou royal family."

Hearing Tang San's words, everyone nodded in agreement. Tang Xiao said, "Alright, it's settled then. The sect doesn't have much to prepare. We'll head directly to Heaven Dou City in three days. As for contacting the Heaven Dou Empire..."

Tang San nodded and said, "Leave it to me. I'll leave after I help Father restore his limbs."

"Restore the severed limbs?" Tang Xiao and the five elders looked at Tang San with disbelief in their eyes.

Tang San stood up, holding the Trident of the Sea God, and walked to his father. He took the wooden box containing the soul bone and said to Tang Hao, "Dad, let's begin now. However, I must reopen your wound and cut through the outer layer of bone before I can..."

"Enough talk, come on." Tang Hao ripped off the sleeve of his severed arm, revealing the location where the arm had long since healed. His steely gaze seemed to foreshadow that the Haotian Douluo, who dared to kill even the Pope of the Spirit Hall, had returned.

Tang San never hesitated when facing enemies, but now he was facing his own father. Seeing Tang Hao's missing arm, tears welled up in his eyes, and his right hand, gripping the Trident of the Sea God, trembled slightly.

Tang Hao glared at his son. "What are you hesitating for? I can cut off my own arm, do you think I'm afraid of this little bit of pain?"

Taking a deep breath, Tang San abruptly closed his eyes, paused for only a second, and then suddenly opened them. His eyes were filled with a calm and divine light. In his right hand, the Trident of the Sea God slashed like a black lightning bolt. Amidst the burst of blood, an inch was forcibly cut off from the already healed wound on Tang Hao's right shoulder, along with the bone, muscle, and blood vessels. This inch was entirely due to the extra part that had grown back after the arm was severed. The enormous Trident of the Sea God, in Tang San's hands, was wielded with the precision of a scalpel.

Tang Hao's expression remained unchanged, and his gaze towards his son was full of encouragement, as if the trident of Poseidon had not cut into his body at all.

Tang San's gaze was unusually calm. With a wave of his left hand, he used the Crane Control and Dragon Capture technique. The wooden box flipped up, and the right arm soul bone rose into the air and landed in his palm.

Without hesitation, Tang San placed his right arm soul bone directly onto the cross-section of Tang Hao's severed arm. At his brow, the golden Sea God's mark shone brightly, and a beam of Sea God's light shone directly on the joint of the bones.

The blood spurting from Tang Hao's wound had stained Tang San's hands and the right arm soul bone. Fortunately, Ah Yin was not there at the time, otherwise, seeing this scene, she would have had an unknown emotional reaction.

A blue-gold light simultaneously emanated from Tang San's right leg, spreading upwards along his body until it reached his left hand, which was holding the soul bone, before quickly flowing into Tang Hao's wound.

Strangely enough, when the light of the Sea God enveloped the bones, a layer of golden smoke immediately rose from Tang Hao's broken bones and right arm spirit bone. Tang Hao, who had previously remained calm, couldn't help but frown sharply, showing how intense the pain he was enduring was. When the blue-gold light belonging to Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone reached the wound, the blood that had been gushing out just a moment ago immediately stopped, and the intense blue-gold light completely enveloped Tang Hao's broken arm and right arm spirit bone.

From the moment Tang San swung the Trident of the Sea God to the moment the energy in the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone stopped the blood flow, the whole process was actually only a blink of an eye. Tang San's movements were as if he had practiced them hundreds of times, and not a single drop of blood was shed by Tang Hao.

As the blue-gold light spread, Tang Hao's expression softened again, and Tang Xiao and the five elders of the Clear Sky Sect couldn't help but show expressions of amazement. They had never seen such a divine skill before. Furthermore, they had never heard of a soul bone being able to be replanted after it had been removed.

Tang Hao was already quite powerful, but his son's strength surpassed even Tang Hao's in his prime. The five elders' expressions had now become relieved; even the displeasure they felt at losing to Tang San had gradually been replaced by joy. They seemed to already see the Clear Sky Sect, with the help of this father and son, returning to the pinnacle of the continent.

Tang San took out a pill he had refined himself to strengthen his body and nourish his vital energy from his Ruyi Hundred Treasures Pouch and put it into his father's mouth. At the same time, he planted the Sea God Trident in the ground, freed his right hand to grasp his father's left wrist pulse, and felt the changes in Tang Hao's body.

Soon, Tang San's expression relaxed; everything was going even more smoothly than he had anticipated. During the years he had been on Seagod Island, Ah Yin had been using her knowledge of plants to feed Tang Hao various spiritual herbs growing around the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. Furthermore, Tang Hao knew his wife had a chance of being resurrected, and his mindset was different. His body was in excellent condition; despite losing both limbs, his blood and energy were even stronger than before. Therefore, although he had lost some blood earlier, his body hadn't been significantly affected. Of course, this was also closely related to the perfect technique Tang San had displayed when replanting the severed limbs.

Under the blue-gold light, others couldn't see it, but both Tang Hao and his son Tang San could feel Tang Hao's right arm slowly growing back. The "Wildfire Never Fades, Spring Breeze Blows and It Grows Again" skill of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone was perfectly executed under Tang San's extremely precise mental control. Simultaneously, as the right arm gradually recovered, Tang San also channeled a stream of pure Xuan Tian Gong internal energy into his father's body by holding his left hand, guiding his father's soul power to unblock the newly grown arm. This was to ensure that once the arm was fully healed, it would be indistinguishable from its original state.

Half an hour passed, but Tang Xiao and the five elders showed no impatience whatsoever. They even felt a sense of pride in witnessing this miraculous scene.

Finally, when the blue-gold light faded, a new arm had grown back on Tang Hao's right shoulder. If there was any difference, the new arm was much whiter and more delicate, quite different from Tang Hao's original skin color.

Tang Hao looked at his right arm, clenching his right fist in surprise. His soul power flowed into his arm, releasing a faint black light. His shoulder, previously blocked by his severed arm, could finally complete its cultivation cycle again. The addition of the soul bone, filled with power, almost instantly propelled his soul power from level 79 back to over level 80. Even more unbelievable was the fact that his newly grown right arm felt perfectly comfortable, agile and strong, as if he had returned to its pre-severance state. Even the energy of his soul bone was completely integrated with his own.

This is beyond what can be achieved by simply letting wildfires burn out and springing back to life, after all, Tang Hao's severed arm had been there for six or seven years. The reason it could achieve such an effect so quickly after healing is thanks to the Light of the Sea God. The Light of the Sea God made the repair process perfect.

While Tang Hao was rejoicing over the recovery of his right arm, Tang San's Trident of the Sea God activated again, and the same thing happened to Tang Hao's left leg. It took a full hour to recover the entire left leg, and Tang Hao endured even more pain.

With his perfectly restored right arm as his mental support, he appeared somewhat more relaxed during the recovery of his left leg. Only after his left leg was fully recovered did his face turn somewhat pale. After all, while the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone had transferred a considerable amount of energy to him, the entire repair process was also an extension of his own blood and energy. Replanting two limbs had taken a significant toll on Tang Hao's own blood and energy.

After giving his father another pill, Tang San, under Tang Xiao's arrangement, accompanied Tang Hao to a quiet room and instructed his father to begin cultivating immediately. One reason was to unblock his qi and blood and restore his original cultivation cycle. The other was to utilize the reintroduction of the two soul bones to recover as much of the soul power he had lost as possible.

As soon as they stepped outside, Ah Yin and Xiao Wu saw Tang Hao, whose limbs had been restored. Ah Yin wanted to rush over, but Tang San stopped her with a look and gestured to his mother. Although this was the first time Tang San had helped someone restore a severed limb, he could clearly sense through the entire recovery process that the period after recovery was the most crucial for Tang Hao. Not because of the limb itself, but because of the loss of twenty levels of soul power caused by the initial limb replantation. How much he could recover depended on the few days following the replantation of his soul bones and the restoration of his limbs.

Tang San sat down in the quiet room with his father, Tang Hao, behind him, and told Tang Xiao not to let anyone disturb them. Then, he placed his hands on his father's back, unleashing the full power of the Sea God's Light to envelop his father and assist Tang Hao in his cultivation.

Tang San's soul power and blood energy were incredibly strong, and coupled with the power of the Sea God's Light, which belonged to the gods, it was undoubtedly of great benefit to Tang Hao's recovery.

"Dad, relax your soul power. Don't resist the soul power I'm channeling into your body. Relax your body and mind completely. No matter what you feel, don't use your soul power to resist the operation of my soul power."

Tang Hao nodded. What could he possibly distrust about his son? Especially since Tang San had helped him restore his missing limbs; his excitement was unparalleled. However, he also felt a boiling sensation in his soul power after his two severed limbs were restored. In this state, even speaking seemed to release that surging soul power. Tang Hao was a genius, once the youngest Title Douluo. Although his current situation was likely unprecedented on the entire Douluo Continent, he cautiously remained silent. Hearing his son's arrangement, he naturally supported him without hesitation. He didn't know how to restore that boiling soul power to its former peak as much as possible.

Tang San's soul power was profound and peaceful, flowing into Tang Hao's body like the Yangtze River. Tang Hao had sensed it before. Although Tang San also possessed the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, his soul power was completely different from his own. His own soul power was full of domineering kingly aura, but Tang San's soul power was balanced and peaceful with a touch of majestic grandeur.

After the massive soul power surged into Tang Hao's body, it immediately began to circulate along a route he had never known before. Soon, it arrived at a meridian he had never paid attention to before. The previously gentle soul power suddenly transformed into a sharp cone and drilled into that meridian. The painful sensation immediately caused Tang Hao's entire body to spasm.

Tang Hao was a man of unwavering character, and he believed his son's words without question. Despite the intense pain causing his soul power to surge and boil throughout his body, he immediately restrained the fluctuations of his soul power and allowed his son's soul power to launch an attack.

This is because of Tang San. If it were anyone else, Tang Hao would never have fully exposed his body to them. You see, if he allowed external soul power to assault his meridians, and the other party had even the slightest malicious intent, he would die without a burial place.

With a hissing sound, a tremor ran through Tang Hao's body. Immediately afterward, a peculiar sense of power surged from the meridian he didn't know. The boiling soul power within him paused for a moment, then immediately began to surge even more wildly. The exhilarating power almost made Tang Hao shout out loud.

Tang San's soul power didn't stop; it immediately surged towards the next meridian, continuously completing the process of rushing in, breaking through, and clearing. Tang Hao's soul power was also gradually mobilized. Although it didn't follow the flow, his boiling soul power became increasingly solid and vast as each meridian was cleared. His blood and qi also became smoother as Tang San's soul power circulated. Although each of Tang San's attacks brought him intense pain, the exhilarating feeling after each pain was something Tang Hao had never experienced before.

What was his son doing? Tang Hao had no idea. He couldn't see that Tang San behind him was completely soaked in sweat, as if he were immersed in a steamer.

Tang San was using his Xuan Tian Gong internal energy to help his father open up his eight extraordinary meridians. This was undoubtedly the best way to restore Tang Hao's soul power.

The people in this world are not much different from those in Tang San's previous world, except for their cultivation methods. Tang Hao once possessed the strongest strength in this world, but his eight extraordinary meridians were only wider and more resilient than ordinary people; they were not fully opened.

Tang San did not encounter much resistance in the process of opening up his meridians. After all, Tang Hao's meridians were so resilient that they could withstand the impact of his Xuan Tian Gong internal force.

Finally, under Tang San's powerful impact, the Ren and Du meridians were opened. Tang Hao felt an extremely clear sensation instantly spread throughout his body. The enormous soul power accumulated within him was no longer under control, surging out wildly and almost instantly forcing Tang San's soul power out of his body. He then began to circulate wildly according to his original cultivation method. With each cycle, his soul power increased significantly, and the abundant soul power was propelling Tang Hao back towards his peak.

Tang San slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, his face was extremely pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. This was caused when Tang Haoqi's eight meridians were opened and his soul power was countered.

However, Tang San was filled with joy at this moment. The fact that his father's soul power could redirect his own proved that his soul power had surpassed his current level of ninety-two. It meant he had at least recovered to the level of a Title Douluo. This proved that his actions in helping his father open his meridians were entirely correct.

At this moment, Tang Hao's body was enveloped in a layer of intense black light, his domineering soul power exuding a terrifying aura. From behind, his physique was so imposing; this was truly the appearance of the Clear Sky Douluo!

Tang San closed his eyes with relief and began to recover his soul power. Although he had expended a great deal of energy to clear his father's meridians and had been injured by the backlash of his soul power, with his strong body, this was nothing. With just a short period of cultivation, everything would be back to its peak.

When Tang Hao awoke from his cultivation, he turned his head and saw that his son was no longer behind him. With a thought, he stood up, raising his slightly pale right hand and bronze left hand. The powerful feeling emanating from them brought tears to the eyes of this tough man.

When he severed his own limbs, he was already disheartened and decided to retreat to the mountains. Who would have thought that he would one day regain his peak strength? His former ambitions seemed to return to him at this moment along with the return of his power.

I'm back, Spirit Hall, I, Tang Hao, am back again.

Pushing open the door, sunlight streamed in, but the dazzling light did not affect Tang Hao's vision at all. He immediately saw Ah Yin waiting outside the door.

Although Tang Hao opened the door very suddenly, when A Yin saw her husband with all his limbs intact, tears still welled up in her eyes, and she rushed into her husband's arms.

Gently stroking his wife's long hair, Tang Hao revealed a faint smile. He seemed to have become much younger. Although there was a layer of dirt on his body, he looked to be only about thirty years old. He no longer looked old and decrepit.

"Ah Yin, don't cry. Where's the mistress?"

Ah Yin looked up at Tang Hao with teary eyes, "You've been cultivating for three days. Two days ago, Xiao San took Xiao Wu back to Tian Dou City. Although this child is young, he has already shouldered a great deal of responsibility."

Tang Hao nodded silently. "I never expected that my son would give me a new lease on life. Before, I put too much pressure on his shoulders because I was no longer able to do it myself. But now I have recovered, and Haotian Douluo is back. Anyone who dares to harm my son will be reduced to ashes."

Ah Yin said in a trembling voice, "Hao, you've really fully recovered."

Tang Hao looked confidently into the bright sun. "Although I don't know what Xiao San did for me, my strength has not only recovered, but is even greater than before. After you sacrificed yourself for me, my soul power reached level ninety-two. Later, although I was seriously injured, my soul power continued to increase until level ninety-five. But now my soul power has broken through the bottleneck of level ninety-six, and my body's potential seems to have been fully unleashed. It feels like all the power I've accumulated over the years has been released, and I should make further progress in the short term. Let's go find Big Brother. It's time for the Haotian Sect to emerge from seclusion."

Tian Dou City. Tang Clan.

Compared to five years ago, the place looks unchanged, with only two tall, sharp-eyed Tang Clan disciples guarding the entrance. However, their energy and spirit are incredibly high, their gazes frequently sweeping over passersby, occasionally flashing with a sharp glint. The power they possess is like a powder keg ready to explode at any moment.

At this moment, the two Tang Clan disciples guarding the gate suddenly froze, because two people appeared in their line of sight. Two people completely shrouded in black cloaks, one of whom was holding a long, thin object covered in black cloth, clearly a weapon.

"Halt! This is Tang Clan territory, do not approach." A Tang Clan disciple stepped forward, blocking the two black-robed men walking towards the gate. His eyes clearly showed vigilance.

The man in the black robe, carrying a long, wrapped bundle, lifted his cloak, revealing long, clear blue hair and a handsome face. His eyes were a deep, watery blue, like a vast ocean. The disciple, upon seeing his eyes, was momentarily stunned; his initial wariness vanished under the man's gaze. He couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance.

The two men in black robes were none other than Tang San and Xiao Wu. After helping their father recover, Tang San took Xiao Wu and left the Clear Sky Sect, returning to Heaven Dou City. Both he and Xiao Wu were exceptionally beautiful, so they wore large cloaks to avoid attracting attention. Their first stop upon returning was naturally the Tang Sect, which he had founded. This was his foundation.

"Is Elder Titan, the Hall Master of the Power Hall, here? Please inform him that Tang San has returned." Even though he was only facing a gatekeeper disciple, Tang San remained very polite. With his increasing strength, he became more reserved than before, only allowing his emotions to surface when necessary. No one could discern his formidable power from his appearance alone.

These two gatekeepers had clearly joined the Tang Sect during the five years Tang San and his companions were away, and therefore didn't recognize Tang San. However, this didn't mean they hadn't heard of Tang San's name. After all, it was the name of the Tang Sect Master!

"You, you are Tang San?" the disciple who was blocking him asked tentatively.

Tang San chuckled and said, "What? Has someone impersonated me before?"

The two gatekeepers exchanged a glance, and the one who had spoken earlier cautiously said, "Please wait a moment, I will report to my superiors immediately." With that, he turned and ran quickly into the sect.

Tang San nodded in satisfaction. He could tell from the small details that the various hall masters were doing a pretty good job training their disciples.

Not long after, footsteps echoed from within the sect, but to Tang San's surprise, only one person came out to greet him: Tai Nuo, son of Titan, the leader of the Power Hall, and father of Tai Long.

Upon seeing Tang San, Tai Nuo quickly stepped forward and respectfully said, "Tainuo welcomes the sect leader back to the sect." The gatekeeper who had gone to report also returned with him. Upon hearing that Tang San was indeed the sect leader, he and another guard immediately bowed down and knelt on one knee.

Tang San chuckled and said, "Uncle Tai Nuo, no need for formalities. Why are you alone? Are all the hall masters busy?" As the sect leader of the Tang Clan, it was somewhat unexpected that none of the hall masters came out to greet him on his return visit.

Tai Nuo said, "Sect Master, please don't be offended. Right now, I'm the only one in charge of our sect. Everyone else has gone to the front lines with the army."

"To the front lines?" Tang San was startled. Without even entering the sect, he hurriedly asked, "What happened? Have they gone to war with the Spirit Empire?"

Tainuo said, "Ten days ago, His Majesty Xue Beng, the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, personally led a million-strong army, with a total of six thousand Imperial Soul Masters, to the front lines. Experts from my Tang Sect, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Shrek Academy also followed. My father asked me to tell you that if you return, please go to the front lines to provide support as soon as possible."

Upon hearing Taino's words, Tang San's mind raced with thoughts, and he quickly grasped the general outline of the situation. Clearly, the Heaven Dou and Star Luo Empires had also realized the Spirit Empire's current predicament and wouldn't wait for the Spirit Empire to adjust its own situation before invading. Instead, they took the initiative and declared war. This move was undoubtedly brilliant, disrupting the Spirit Empire's plans while simultaneously gaining the upper hand. Needless to say, the Star Luo Empire, on the other side of the Spirit Empire, had certainly already taken action.

"Sect Master, let's talk inside." Taino stepped aside to move to the side of the main entrance.

Tang San shook his head and said, "No, Uncle Tainuo, I'm leaving the sect to you. Time is of the essence; I need to get to the front lines as soon as possible. Once I get there, the situation will become clear. When did Xue Beng ascend to the throne? Are there any Soul Masters left to guard Heaven Dou City?"

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