In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 268 Loss

"Something's wrong!" A man in black behind reacted very quickly. As soon as the mechanism was opened, he sensed something was wrong from the voices coming from both sides. He shouted as he hid in the middle of the front group. Four spirit rings appeared under his feet and wings extended from his back.

With a series of "whoosh" sounds, the Zhuge crossbows positioned on both sides immediately fired arrows.

Blue light burst forth in the air, sending out countless vines.

"This soul skill...it's Tang San!" A cold glint flashed in the leader's eyes, and the seven soul rings beneath his feet began to vibrate.

"Roar!" A huge howling sound resounded, shattering the surrounding vines.

"A Soul Saint, a Soul Emperor, and five Soul Kings!" Tang San's expression changed instantly. Without hesitation, he turned and fled.

He could handle one Soul Saint, but with the other six added to the mix, he wasn't so confident.

With a soft whoosh, it unfolded its thin wings and took off directly into the air.

"?" The leader was taken aback, then immediately activated his Martial Soul True Form. "Take him down quickly, he's alone!"

If Tang Hao were here, he would have smashed them to death with a single blow.

"Fourth Soul Skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower! Third Soul Skill!" Multiple soul skills soared into the sky, heading straight for Tang San.

"Left leg bone skill, Dragon Armor." Tang San immediately used a defensive skill, retracted his thin wings, turned around and activated the Jade Hand, switching his martial soul to the Clear Sky Hammer. The only black spirit ring under his feet also lit up.

"First Soul Skill: Haotian Protection."

A black light shield composed of countless scales suddenly appeared around his body.

With a series of "bangs," the light exploded, but Tang San was unharmed. Instead, his body used the recoil to accelerate away.

"Follow me!" A flash of white light appeared on the black-clad man who had taken off earlier, and his flight speed increased dramatically, closing the distance in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the people quickly followed on the ground.

"This martial soul." Tang San turned around and looked at it, his eyes turning cold. "The Swift-tailed Swift, you are a member of the Min clan."

The four single-attribute families that were once under the Haotian Sect—his father, Tang Hao, never mentioned them, but he had inquired about the various forces in the Star Luo Empire during his time there and had heard of them. It's said that Bai He, the patriarch of the Min clan, had an older sister who was his grandfather's wife.

Therefore, from a bloodline perspective, Bai He was still his maternal great-uncle. Originally, he had planned to eventually win over this family, with whom he still had some blood relation, to help him establish the Tang Clan and fight against powerful enemies together. But now, they had already betrayed him and aided and abetted the wicked!

Looking down at the martial spirits of the crowd, there was one person each from the Breaking Clan and the Controlling Clan.

"Traitor!" he roared softly, then turned and charged at the man from the Min clan.

"Hmph, every fallen soul master deserves to be killed. Besides, didn't your Haotian Sect harm us enough back then? Stop trying to claim kinship with me, you're nothing!" The man from the Min clan sneered, his wings flapping suddenly behind him, instantly widening the distance.

He might not be Tang San's match in a head-on confrontation, but in terms of flying speed, Tang San is far behind.

Lost in thought, he pulled a signal flare from his waist and released it.

"Damn it!" Tang San gritted his teeth. Although his strength far surpassed that of his opponent, his flying speed was indeed inferior.

If he continues to be followed like this, it's hard to say that when reinforcements arrive, there might be even stronger flying-type Soul Masters among them. And once he's tied down and his Soul Power is exhausted and he lands, he'll inevitably be surrounded and attacked by a large number of Soul Masters.

Even if he is very strong, he is no match for four people and will inevitably be defeated.

"Since you're courting death, don't blame me!" His eyes flashed with killing intent, and with a flick of his wrist, his martial soul switched to Blue Silver Grass.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Thousand-Pound Entangling Armor." While casting the fourth soul skill, he accelerated into the air.

"Fourth Soul Skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower!" The ground Soul Saint swung his fists repeatedly, unleashing countless bursts of white light to intercept the attack.

The others also used their ranged soul skills, but the distance wasn't quite enough.

"Third Soul Skill, Blue Silver Serpent Binding! Fifth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Strangulation!" Tang San unleashed both skills in unison, countless thick vines shooting out from the thrown blue light, blasting towards Bai Hua and the white light below in a fan shape. The next second, Ying Bai's hands danced, shooting out countless sharp spikes.

The vines not only obscured Bai Hua's and the people on the ground's view, but also concealed the trajectory of the thorns.

He doesn't fly fast, but with his physical strength and arm power, coupled with his throwing techniques, the spikes he throws are very fast.

Although Bai Hua's flight speed was fast, he was still somewhat overwhelmed by such a large-scale sniping attack and had no defensive skills. However, it didn't last long.

With several "thuds," his body was hit by sharp spikes one after another, specifically in his eyes and throat.

"Ah!" she screamed as she plummeted.

Tang San didn't linger any longer and turned to run.

"Baihua!" The companions of the Po and Yu clans shouted and rushed forward to greet him.

"Fine, I'll use my life to get rid of this relationship," Bai Hua thought to himself, feeling his life slipping away.

"It's highly poisonous!" A voice immediately came as the body was caught.

"Damn it!" The Soul Saint leader beside him gritted his teeth. "In just a few years, Tang San has already achieved such cultivation."

Someone beside him echoed his sentiments.

"If he didn't cultivate using the methods of a fallen soul master, I'd never believe it even if you beat me to death!"

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On the other side, Tang San dared not linger for a moment, quickly descending and flying close to the ground to avoid being discovered by other Soul Masters who were arriving midway. At the same time, he thought to himself, "It seems that various forces on the continent have already arranged for experts to join the search team."

"Alright, I'm not far from breaking through level 69 now. I'll go back to the island to hunt sea spirit beasts and cultivate until I break through level 70 before coming back."

Thinking this, he landed in the forest, quickly changed his clothes, and then concealed himself. The most dangerous place was also the safest place. Possessing the ability to fly, yet choosing to hide nearby was not something an ordinary person would think of.

Even considering this, as a disciple of the Tang Clan, he was confident in his ability to conceal himself. Most importantly, traveling during the day meant he might run into another strong team.

"Let's wait until nightfall to take action." With that thought, he continued to lay dry branches and leaves over the pit.

Before long, he jumped into a hole in the ground surrounded by needles and calmed his mind to regulate his breathing.

"Using the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul and the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul consecutively, it's undoubtedly Tang San." On the other side, the team that caught sight of the signal flare arrived and learned the information from the leader arranged by the Star Luo Empire. The truth came out, and everyone immediately gritted their teeth or had solemn expressions.

A single glance revealed Bai Hua of the Min clan to be bleeding from all seven orifices and dead from poisoning.

While secretly marveling at Tang San's ruthless actions, she couldn't help but sigh aloud.

My condolences.

"What do we do now?" someone then asked.

"Tang San possesses the ability to fly, and his combat strength is no less than that of a Soul Saint. With our strength, we simply cannot intercept him successfully."

"Tang San must have already run far away. Let's go back and report first," sighed the Soul Saint leader representing the Star Luo Royal Family.

The group had no choice but to head back home for the time being.

That night, Tang San took advantage of the darkness to travel, flying towards the nearest port city.

We arrived safely after two days.

The supplies had already been collected during the assassination operation, so there was no delay, and they flew straight to the depths of the sea.

Meanwhile, the Xingluo court received the news that the emperor was furious.

"Ministry of Revenue, expedite the distribution of identity certificates. From now on, everyone, regardless of rank, must undergo regular inspections. All commercial transactions must include this certificate, and theft will be punishable by death!"

"Next, I will expose Tang San so thoroughly!"

Soon, Wuhun City and the Heaven Dou Empire also issued similar orders.

The mainland was placed under control for a time, and everyone felt insecure, which made them hate Tang San even more.

"Hmm?" On the island, Tang San suddenly opened his eyes and shifted his body uncomfortably.

For some reason, he felt something draining from his body. It was a strange feeling; nothing had happened, and he wasn't injured, but it felt like there was a hole somewhere in his body, and something was leaking out. Of course, it was only a fleeting sensation.

"Perhaps I've been too stressed lately?" He shook his head, anger rising in his eyes.

How could he possibly be happy being targeted by so many Soul Masters?

"Just wait, one day I will get all of this back!" he thought to himself.

He took a deep breath, released the corpse of the sea spirit beast he had just hunted from his soul tool, and used vines to bind it.

Continue to close your eyes and absorb the nutrients.

(End of this chapter)