The Sea God, represented by Tang Wutong, is clearly not the strongest. A god more powerful than the Sea God, if such a being were willing to part with even a tiny bit of something...

Tang Yunyue's heart pounded violently. He suppressed the burning desire within him and slowly uttered the words he had prepared:

"Yun Yue knows that I was out of my mind today and overestimated my abilities to invade the empire's territory. I only realized my mistake after witnessing the might of the Prince's troops. Such an offense is an unforgivable crime."

He abruptly changed the subject, lowered his voice, and took another half step closer to Kong Tianxu:

"However, the two great demons of our sect, Niu Tian and Titan, along with Tang Qian, once attempted to harm His Highness the Prince. Although Tang Qian has disappeared without a trace, Niu Tian and Titan remain in seclusion. Judging from Tang Qian's confident demeanor before his disappearance, it seems he was on the verge of breaking through the legendary..."

At this point, Tang Yunyue stepped forward, his figure almost pressed against the wall, concealing himself against the side of the door, and began to transmit his voice using his soul power:

"God-level realm".

Kong Tianxu neither agreed nor disagreed.

He was aware that Niu Tian Titan possessed some kind of alien divine consciousness; during the previous battle, he had sensed two explosive forces from the origins of the two beasts.

However, although those two forces were enormous, their fluctuations were extremely rigid, as if they had been forcibly poured into the body without being fully refined. Whether they could, as Tang Yunyue said, help them directly enter the realm of divine officials in one step remained to be seen.

Seeing that Kong Tianxu showed no reaction whatsoever, Tang Yunyue grew anxious and quickly adjusted his explanation strategy, no longer keeping him in suspense:

"Your Highness should have already realized that although Tang Wutong has the body of a young girl, her mind is extremely immature, only about ten years old, and she has many secrets to uncover. I am already quite familiar with her and can easily manipulate her. Yun Yue originally intended to use her to fight against Niu Tian, ​​but now that she has submitted to Your Highness, she will surely give her all. I hope Your Highness will spare this useful person. Tang Yun Yue is willing to plant a restriction within his spiritual sea to help Your Highness eliminate the great threat of the Niu Tian and Titan beasts!"

Kong Tianxu narrowed his eyes; he had already noticed that Tang Wutong, Wang Dong'er, and Wang Qiu had appeared together.

It is true that I severed Wang Dong'er's soul during the competition. Could this black-haired Tang Wutong have been created because of that?

Anyway, Tang San is shameless enough, so perhaps keeping her as a backup plan is not a bad choice.

As for Tang Yunyue and Haotian Sect... hehe.

Kong Tianxu and Tang Yunyue talked for a while longer, getting a pretty good grasp of the situation within the Haotian Sect, and they had already made up their minds.

But his immediate priority is to break through level 90. He's been stuck at level 89 for some time now, and although he's accumulated enough soul power, he just can't seem to break through that final barrier.

He suppressed these thoughts for the time being.

"Your lives will be spared for now. I need to observe you for a while before deciding how to deal with you." Kong Tianxu's gaze slowly swept over Tang Yunyue and Ningguta's faces. "Let Xue Di heal your injuries before you leave."

Tang Yunyue and Ningguta both breathed a sigh of relief, their knees buckling and almost collapsing to the ground.

However, before they could even finish saying "thank you," Xue Di had already made her move. She didn't even move her feet; she simply raised her right hand from where she stood and, with two palm strikes, left a small vortex between the eyebrows of Tang Yunyue and Ningguta.

The vortex, shaped like a blue sun and a silver moon, was only the size of a thumbnail, surrounded by an icy blue halo, with a silver-white center. The two marks slowly rotated twice between the eyebrows before quietly disappearing beneath the skin.

Only the two of them could sense that deep within their dantian, beside their soul cores, there was an extremely pure and cold energy, quietly lurking like an ice snake coiled beside their hearts.

The two were filled with trepidation and dared not utter a word of objection. They followed the Snow Emperor as she withdrew to complete the restriction.

After the others left, the hall was quiet for a moment. Kong Tianxu did not leave immediately; his gaze fell on the half-open side door in the corner of the hall, as if he were waiting for someone.

Sure enough, before long, the clouds and rain appeared silently.

The twin sisters looked much better; they were no longer the deathly pale women they had been moments before. They were both dressed in black robes with white trim at the collar and cuffs.

"I have only one request of you: that woman must be absolutely obedient and loyal to me."

Kong Tianxu's order was simple.

According to Tang Yunyue, Tang Wutong's spiritual sea is protected by divine power, making direct brainwashing difficult, but controlling her through traditional methods is quite easy.

Wu Yun and Wu Yu exchanged a glance, bowed to Kong Tianxu, and indicated that they would definitely complete the task as instructed.

Wu Yun's voice even carried a hint of eagerness: "Your Majesty, rest assured, we sisters may not be able to say anything else in the Holy Spirit Sect, but we do have some experience in controlling people. We guarantee to train you well."

This sounds a bit strange...

Kong Tianxu scratched his head inwardly.

However, judging from the current situation, among Tang Wutong, Wang Qiu'er, and Wang Dong'er, Tang Wutong is probably a product created by Qiankun Wenqing Valley after splitting her soul and then extracting it. She seems to have completely recovered the state of Xiao Qi in the God Realm, but she does not have the Goddess of Light Butterfly Martial Soul and the divine seal left by Tang San. However, she has completely mastered the greatest resources left by Tang San, gained the recognition of the Trident of the Sea God, and has entered the right track of the Sea God's inheritance.

Besides the broken seal that allows wind and rain to enter but not Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong'er only has the unstable Goddess of Light Butterfly left.

Chapter 368 Wang Qiu'er, I'm here to negotiate!

There's not much to say, Wang Dong'er is just incredibly unlucky.

However, according to Tang Yunyue, Niu Tian Titan had been judging Wang Dong'er's condition based on the sea god's divinity within her, and had even entered seclusion before the two separated. In other words, they still believed that Wang Dong'er was under the protection of Haotian Sect, namely Tang Qian, and were completely unaware of what had happened.

Hmm. This information gap has many potential uses.

Two, or rather, one, with combat power that could very well reach the level of a priest, seem capable of making some significant moves at this point in time.

Kong Tianxu's thoughts were interrupted by a familiar fragrance.

A fiery red figure leaped up from the side, its round buttocks landing firmly on Kong Tianxu's thigh.

Her slender calves peeked out from under her fiery red dress, swaying in the air. A thin red string was tied around her bare ankles, from which hung a jade pendant with a flame pattern, swaying gently with the movement of her legs, making the small patch of skin around her ankles appear even more radiant.

"Tianxu, wasn't today's commotion for those guys from the Haotian Sect? Tang Yunyue and Ningguta look like they're cunning, I was even planning to give them a good beating, so why did they only lock up that little girl from the inner courtyard?"

Ma Xiaotao's full, red lips were slightly pouting.

Kong Tianxu reached out and put his arm around her waist, his palm pressed against the fabric of her clothes, and he could feel the suppleness and warmth of the muscles beneath the thin layer of fabric.

With a gentle touch, the plump red lotus blossomed in the embrace of steel.

"Tang Yunyue is a traitor, that's for sure. But there's still some information we can get out of him. At least half of the information he revealed today was something we didn't know before. Besides, I said back then that I would personally go to the Haotian Sect. I want them to experience that sudden, overwhelming danger of annihilation, and then be completely destroyed in absolute, crushing fear."

At this moment, the gentleness and indifference that Kong Tianxu had shown on his face vanished without a trace, replaced by an endless, roaring, iron-blooded, and indifferent demeanor.

Ma Xiaotao's breathing quickened slightly, and her face flushed with an alluring blush.

She loves this one so much.

"I knew it, you're different from the rest of the people at the academy..."

Her voice became soft and gentle, like a well-behaved cat nestled in its owner's lap, nuzzling its head and habitually lowering its head slowly.

To be honest, after being separated from Kong Tianxu for so long, and with all the chasing and confrontations along the way, even without any pent-up anger, Ma Xiaotao was starting to feel restless.

"Awoo—"

Kong Tianxu gasped, his body involuntarily tensing. His hand slid from Ma Xiaotao's waist to her vest, his fingertips threading through her long hair, and cupping the back of her head.

"Hiss—As for the actual purpose of this elaborate scheme, well—"

"Tianxu, she's holding onto that gun too tightly, she can't get it off."

The sound preceded the person's arrival, and blood splattered suddenly. Cain's figure appeared beside Kong Tianxu in the next instant.

She had recently mastered the spatial abilities of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King and was in the excitement of having a new toy. Every time she wanted to see Kong Tianxu, she would use the special connection between the two of them to teleport, treating it as a subtle and private little privilege unique to them.

But I never expected this time...

Cain's indifferent face remained completely expressionless, though his usually porcelain-white face was now even more flushed than the blood wings behind him.

Her facial expression control completely failed at this moment. She turned around with robotic precision, so fast that the air seemed to be torn apart with a subtle popping sound, and even her voice sounded robotic:

"I didn't see anything, you guys continue, I'm going to cultivate..."

"Since we're already here..."

A strong hand gripped her arm, and with a slight pull, Kong Tianxu was immersed in two completely different kinds of beauty.

Xue Di had just finished dealing with the restrictions on Tang Yunyue and Ningguta and was walking back through the corridor when she saw the blurry outlines of three people entangled together through the crack in the door.

Her steps faltered, and her lips began to twitch slightly at an extremely low frequency. On her arm, a bright green scorpion suddenly appeared, its two pincers flailing wildly in the air. Its head turned towards Xue Di, then abruptly turned back to look at the crack in the door, then turned back again, repeating this several times, as if expressing some kind of extremely fierce protest.

If she had a face, her expression at this moment would probably be described as righteous indignation.

Or is it gloating?

They were together—in broad daylight!

They don't even close the door!

Xue Di angrily closed the door shut from the outside.

……

After a long while, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped.

"She is actually my real target in all this trouble."

Kong Tianxu stood in front of the underground cell, his clothes neatly adjusted, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

But behind him, Cain, Xue Di, and Ma Xiaotao all had utter bewilderment in their eyes.

"Wang Qiu'er?"

Cain and Ma Xiaotao repeated the name almost in unison, their expressions of astonishment mirroring each other.

In the dim light, only a dim yellow soul guide lamp on the wall emitted a faint glow. The person with long, wavy hair was curled up quietly, with her pink and blue hair falling down and covering most of her face.

But all these distinctive features still clearly indicate her identity.

Isn't that Wang Qiu'er?!

They were quite familiar with Wang Qiu'er. As an opponent and a junior, she easily left a deep impression on people with her Golden Dragon Martial Soul, unparalleled beauty, and appearance exactly like Wang Dong'er.

But all of this was nothing more to Kong Tianxu; was it really worth setting such a trap for him?

Could it be...?

Ma Xiaotao looked at Kong Tianxu with a resentful expression, as if to say, "Is this some kind of new way to play? I've never experienced it before."

"What are you thinking? Do you know why I used the phrase 'Drunken Ten Thousand Men'?"

Kong Tianxu tapped her on the head.

Ma Xiaotao shook her head blankly, Xue Di frowned as she pondered something, while Cain tried hard to recall the effects of the Ten Thousand People's Intoxication.

"Because when ten thousand people are drunk, a drunken state gives rise to a thousand dreams, and one person dies for the one they cannot forget, the longer they are drunk, the deeper their love becomes."

Kong Tianxu's gaze pierced through the one-way visible wall and landed on the huddled figure in the cell.

“I originally intended to further intensify her obsession with Huo Yuhao, but it seems that the power of fate is indeed extraordinary. Even the Holy Spirit Sect’s secret pill ‘Rotten Axe Dream,’ which is a mixture of forty-nine kinds of deadly poisons, including the ‘Drunken Ten Thousand People’, and is said to be able to make people drunk for a hundred years, is not able to hold her back. Even without an antidote to stimulate her, the poison in her body is almost completely dissipated. In that case, let’s settle things as soon as possible.”

Upon hearing the words "power of destiny," Xue Di seemed to suddenly realize something, and her pupils contracted sharply.

"Wait for me here, don't say anything."

Kong Tianxu pulled up a photo of Huo Yuhao with a bruised and swollen face, imprisoned in the water dungeon on the soul guide screen in his hand, pushed open the cell door, and went in.

As they got closer, Wang Qiu'er's face became clearer and more captivating. Even in her unconscious state, her brows were slightly furrowed, and the corners of her mouth were pursed into a stubborn arc, as if she were fighting against someone even in her dreams. She still gripped the golden dragon spear tightly in her hand, her five fingers as if welded to the spear.

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