Douluo Continent: The Eternal Order of the Azure Sky.

After confirming that the white figure had indeed left, countless eyes that had fled in fear finally returned to the battlefield with greed.

The few remaining terrifying knights stood blankly at the end of the long street, looking at the pile of flesh left behind by their great king, not knowing where to go.

The King of Slaughter himself is probably dead.

But the position of King of Slaughter, and the future rule of Slaughter City...

Countless scarlet eyes lit up in the darkness.

Driven by desire, the fighting begins again.

The sounds of clashing swords, exploding soul power, screams, and maniacal laughter echoed repeatedly between the black walls of the Slaughter City, pushing this already insane city into an even deeper abyss of madness.

Blood flowed like rivers, corpses littered the ground, and every drop of blood added fuel to the fire for the next round of slaughter.

However, not everyone can participate in the power struggle in the Killing City. For most of them, it is already a luxury to be able to get a piece of the pie from this unimaginable battlefield and survive.

Tang San sensed that a crowd was gradually gathering around him.

But Tang San didn't react at all. All sensations seemed to have drifted away from him; all he felt was a numb, dull pain emanating from his brain.

It seemed as if a rough, large hand patted his cheek.

Tang San barely managed to move his eyes, and his vision was blurred for a while before he could finally focus.

It was a bald, muscular man, shirtless, with a naked man tattooed on his chest.

However, due to the colorful light and flames at this moment, the naked man pattern did not look ferocious at all, but instead was full of gentle charm.

Tang San felt a slight sense of disgust, but he did not struggle or even move, intending to let these people do as they pleased.

He felt his heart was empty, and the image of Xiao Wu suddenly opening the middle gate and the turbid river flowing replayed in his mind over and over again.

He didn't know how to face Xiao Wu. It seemed that death wasn't such an unacceptable thing. Instead, it was like a cool summer night, a place where one could sleep peacefully without worry.

But he forgot that this place was not only a killing ground, but also a city of pure desire.

Here, death is never the most terrifying thing.

It seemed as if someone had flipped him over. His body was limp and passively turned over, his cheek pressed against the cold ground, and the tip of his nose brushed against a pool of blood left by someone unknown.

The back of his robe was lifted, the sound of tearing fabric rang in his ears, and a blast of cold air pressed against his skin.

"Hehe, here's a young man with fair skin and delicate features!"

The voice was sharp and excited, like a vulture that had discovered carrion. Then more voices surged forward, vying for attention, rising and falling in waves.

"Where is it? Where is it?"

"I'll go first! I'll go first!"

"he's mine!"

Tang San's eyes widened in horror. He finally realized something: the sticky, greedy gazes falling on him, the way they looked at him, were exactly the same way the white-robed youth had looked at Xiao Wu.

No, it's even more naked, even more undisguised!

In that instant, all the numb, dull pain and hollow despair were swept away by a fear that surged from the depths of my bones.

He desperately tried to push away the approaching figures, but he found that his soul power and even his body seemed to be out of his control, extremely weak and powerless, as if everything was locked in this broken shell.

He could only lie there, like a lump of flesh with its bones removed, letting those hands roam and tear at his body.

"Do not--!!!"

Another wayward boy has fallen in this city...

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Tian Dou City, Crown Prince's Residence, Secret Chamber.

The candlelight flickered gently on the bronze lampstand, bathing everything in the secret room in a warm yellow glow. Qian Daoliu withdrew his hand from Qian Renxue's wrist, his brows furrowed.

An extremely rare solemnity appeared on that handsome and holy face.

"Such powerful mental strength."

His voice was deep, as if he were talking to himself, or as if he were confirming something with Qian Renxue.

"In terms of level, it is even higher than me. This restriction is deeply rooted in your dantian, intertwined with your soul power and spirit, and its structure is extremely complex. Even my soul power cannot forcibly break it."

"Xue'er, who was it that day?"

Qian Renxue lowered her eyes slightly. Her eyelashes were long, casting two faint shadows in the candlelight, obscuring the expression in her eyes.

"He looked to be under twenty years old. Silver hair, white clothes, and purple-gold eyes. His martial soul was a dragon... I had never seen it before, but its rank was extremely high, completely suppressing my six-winged angel in terms of attributes."

Qian Daoliu's pupils contracted slightly.

Before he was even twenty, his martial spirit and cultivation completely overwhelmed Xue'er, his combat power was astonishing, and the restrictions he unleashed were beyond even his own control.

Such talent, such skill...

Could they be from Poseidon Island?

That's troublesome...

Qian Renxue seemed to sense his doubt and continued:

"He made a pact with me to kill Tang Hao and Yu Xiaogang. Yu Xiaogang died suddenly yesterday inside Shrek Academy, and the entire Heaven Dou City saw that golden light. He doesn't seem like someone who goes back on his word. It's just that Tang Hao is nowhere to be found... Perhaps he will remove it after he obtains the Vast Ocean Universe Cover."

"That's all we can do," Qian Daoliu sighed.

He paused for a moment, his lips moving slightly, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

The candlelight flickered on his middle-aged face, making him appear somewhat aged.

Finally, he cautiously spoke:

"Xue'er, don't feel too burdened about your mother's matter. It's not your fault."

Qian Renxue shook her head.

"It doesn't matter anymore." Qian Renxue's voice was indifferent, as if she were talking about something unrelated to herself. "After losing that day, I already understood. The position of Crown Prince, the Heaven Dou Empire, the Spirit Hall's schemes... none of that matters. Being strong is the most important thing."

"As long as I'm strong enough, that woman..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qian Renxue's expression suddenly changed. She abruptly lowered her head and looked at her lower abdomen.

There, a warm current flowed through the purplish-gold pattern. The current wasn't scorching; it was even gentle, like a hot spring gushing from the depths of her dantian, slowly flowing along her meridians through her limbs and bones. But it was precisely this gentleness that sent chills down her spine.

At the same time, a mental image appeared in her mind without warning:

A figure with silver hair and dressed in white stood amidst a vast expanse of mountains, the roar of the waterfall seemingly right beside him.

Qian Renxue suddenly stood up.

The chair overturned behind her with a dull thud, but she was oblivious. For the first time, an uncontrollable shock appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

"He's here."

Qian Renxue's voice trembled slightly, without her even realizing it.

"How long has it been... Could he have already defeated Tang Hao...?" She suddenly raised her head, her phoenix eyes filled with disbelief. "Tang Hao is someone who could single-handedly severely injure three Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall! Only one day has passed since yesterday!"

Qian Daoliu stepped forward, gently placing his broad hand on his granddaughter's shoulder. His voice was steady and powerful, like a rock:

"Xue'er, you go first. Grandpa will follow behind you. Trust Grandpa, Grandpa will definitely win."

Chapter 354 My name is not Wei, my name is Kong Tianxu!

Qian Renxue closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, the shock and unease in her phoenix eyes were gone.

Instead, it is a sharp edge that has been suppressed to the extreme and then reignited.

She calmed herself down and instructed the person outside the door, "Wear casual clothes. I want to leave the city."

The maidservant obeyed and left. Qian Renxue turned around and walked towards the exit of the secret chamber.

The candlelight cast interplay of light and shadow on her profile, making her long, narrow phoenix eyes shine exceptionally bright.

"This time, we're determined to catch you."

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Surrounded by mountains and verdant hills, before you lies a sapphire-blue landscape rippling with waves, and a magnificent waterfall that stretches from the sky to the earth.

In the valley, only the thunderous roar of the cascading waterfall could be heard; otherwise, everything was tranquil and silent. Occasionally, a bird would skim across the lake, its wings creating ripples before quickly disappearing into the mountains.

But no one knew that behind this beautiful waterfall lay a hidden world, with a cave about three meters high and two meters wide extending inwards.

Upon reaching the innermost part, one finds a stone chamber that is only about ten square meters in size.

The stone chamber was empty, devoid of any furnishings. The ceiling appeared to have been forcibly broken open, leaving a sizable hole.

Right below the hole, there was a small mound of earth. The soil on the mound was still somewhat damp, as if it had just been turned over.

On the mound, a slender blue silver grass sways gently in the sunlight streaming through the hole.

A hand reached out and pulled it out.

Kong Tianxu carefully examined the unique Blue Silver Emperor in his hand.

It appears to be longer than ordinary Blue Silver Grass, with blades about a foot long. The blades are more elongated and have a pale golden sheen at the edges that is not found in ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

Just then, a strange scene unfolded.

Among the Blue Silver Emperor plants, the two longest blades of grass began to move slowly, curling up slightly under Kong Tianxu's gaze, as if they were afraid of something.

Kong Tianxu gently passed over a wisp of life force.

For this Blue Silver Emperor, that pure, unadulterated life force was more desirable than anything else. Its swaying became more violent, the blades struggling between fear and longing, like a child who had been starving for too long, clearly afraid of the stranger before it, yet still unable to resist looking at the food in his hand.

The Blue Silver Emperor ultimately succumbed to the instincts of plants.

Stimulated by Kong Tianxu's power, the golden threads on the Blue Silver Emperor Grass leaves seemed to come alive, and with a slight pulsation, the golden light rippled like water.

The grass blades, which were originally about a foot long, began to extend outwards at a visible rate, growing slowly and steadily, segment by segment. The grass blades, which were originally about a foot long, had now gradually grown to three feet.

Kong Tianxu gently stroked the grass blades with his hand, extending his touch towards the roots.

The moment his fingers touched the blades of grass, the Blue Silver Emperor trembled slightly. Then, the two longest blades of grass gently rested on Kong Tianxu's fingers, and an extremely gentle spiritual fluctuation quietly appeared, as if it were somewhat shy.

Kong Tianxu snorted coldly, and a purple aura appeared at his fingertips.

Blue Silver Emperor suddenly reacted as if it had encountered a natural enemy. The two blades of grass that had just been gently touching his fingers suddenly curled back, and the whole plant trembled slightly, no longer daring to resist in the slightest.