"Where is that bastard? I'm going to kill him." Hearing this, Liu Erlong's eyes reddened again, as she was already anxious about Yu Xiaogang's disappearance. Xiaowu was her goddaughter and also her only relative in the world besides Yu Xiaogang. She was going to avenge her goddaughter.

"He's inside Tianxing Pass." Tang San's face was terribly grim, and he still didn't look at Liu Erlong. He only glanced at the old poison master, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Tang San already harbored a deep hatred for Dugu Bo because of the theft of the immortal herb and the death of his father, Tang Ritian, in the Heaven Dou Palace coup. Now, upon learning that the latter had actually eaten his beloved Xiao Wu, he was eager to kill him. However, his greatest enemy at the moment had killed Lan Ji and the Spirit Empire, so he needed to exercise restraint.

"Teacher Erlong, don't be impulsive. Even Senior Poison Douluo is no match for Lan Ji. You'll only be throwing your life away if you go. Besides, didn't you come to ask Third Brother about the Master?" Dai Mubai grabbed Liu Erlong.

Like Dugu Bo, Dai Mubai also felt a sense of fear towards Lan Ji. At this moment, he didn't want to have any more conflict with Lan Ji.

After hearing Dai Mubai's words, Liu Erlong calmed down a lot and asked Tang San, "Xiao San, have you seen your teacher? He's gone missing. I've searched everywhere he might have gone, but I haven't found him."

Upon hearing this, Tang San's lips twitched violently, and his expression darkened even further. After a long while, he finally spoke, "I didn't see it, but my teacher has always been an extremely steady person. Before we parted, we made an agreement with him to have him take you to Xingluo City to meet us. He shouldn't have left without saying goodbye. I think he was most likely tricked away."

“Liar…” Liu Erlong’s eyes widened instantly, and she immediately thought of Lan Ji, the man who tricked her goddaughter into offering a sacrifice. In a flash, she rushed out of the house.

“Teacher Erlong…” Dai Mubai wanted to call out to her, but Tang San stopped him. “Mubai, don’t worry about her. Come with me. I know a place that can help us improve our strength quickly.”

.................

After leaving the room, Liu Erlong made some inquiries and quickly found Lan Ji's residence.

Without any apparent concern, she injured the guards standing outside the courtyard gate, yelling, "Lan Ji... Lan Ji... get out here right now... where are you grabbing my anus...?"

Before she could finish speaking, a black figure suddenly appeared from the courtyard, grabbed Liu Erlong by the neck, and pressed her against a large tree, her toes off the ground, her legs struggling incessantly.

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A gentle breeze blew by, the dark clouds dispersed, and the moonlight poured down. Liu Erlong finally saw the person's appearance clearly and was instantly horrified. For a moment, he even forgot to struggle.

She wore a simple black dress, her long black hair cascading down her back, exuding elegance. She appeared to be around twenty years old, with a stunningly beautiful face and a voluptuous figure. Her beautiful eyes, filled with a cold indifference, were fixed intently on Liu Erlong.

"It's you..." Zhu Zhuqing released Liu Erlong, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, and asked expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?"

"Lan Ji has taken Xiao Gang away. I'm here to take her back." Liu Erlong swallowed hard. Although she knew Zhu Zhuqing was very talented, she never expected her to be this strong. It had only been nine years since she last saw Zhu Zhuqing after the Soul Master Competition, and she had already grown to a level that she could only look up to.

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Chapter 401 Evil Soul Master Tang San and Dai Mubai

Zhu Zhuqing said, "Aji didn't grab Yu Xiaogang. That good-for-nothing isn't worth Aji's personal attention. For Dean Flander's sake, you can leave."

"I'm not leaving unless Lan Ji brings out Xiao Bi. Otherwise, I'll stand here and wait." Liu Erlong resorted to shamelessness. She couldn't win a fight, so she decided to stay put.

"Whatever." Zhu Zhuqing was somewhat speechless. Just then, Lan Ji came out with two children. "Do you really want to know where Yu Xiaogang went?"

"Yes, hurry up and bring out the little thing. Otherwise, I won't leave," Liu Erlong said.

"Daddy, who is this old woman? She looks so fierce!" Ah Xue said, grabbing Lan Ji's clothes.

“Yes, yes, and she also likes to throw tantrums,” Qian chimed in.

Lan Ji gently stroked the two little ones' heads, a sly smile playing on his lips, and said to Liu Erlong, "Then I'll tell you where he is. Now."

As he spoke, Lan Ji threw a mirror crystal at Liu Erlong.

"What is this?" Liu Erlong took the mirror crystal, which seemed somewhat familiar, and couldn't help but show a puzzled expression.

"The Mirror Crystal records the entire process of Yu Xiaogang's disappearance. You only need to inject your soul power to know where he went. Believe it or not. Zhu Qing, A Xue, A Qian, let's go back and rest. We have to set off back to Tian Dou City tomorrow." As she spoke, Lan Ji turned around, took the two children's hands, and walked into the courtyard. Zhu Zhu Qing glanced at Liu Erlong and followed closely behind.

The courtyard gate was closed again. Looking at the place where Lan Ji and the other three had disappeared, Liu Erlong was slightly stunned before impatiently injecting his soul power into the mirror crystal.

A beam of light shone out, revealing the scene of Dai Mubai, Tang San, Dugu Bo parting ways with Yu Xiaogang. Then, Tang San turned back and brought Yu Xiaogang to a small grove of trees.

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Finally, there was an extremely cringe-worthy scene, right before Liu Erlong's eyes.

"This is..." Liu Erlong's eyes suddenly shrank, and his first reaction was to rush towards Dugu Bo's residence, but Tang San was nowhere to be seen. Only Dugu Bo was sitting in the hall, sipping his fragrant tea.

"Where is Tang San? Where is he?" Liu Erlong roared at Dugu Bo.

"The little monster has already taken Mu Bai out, saying he'll return to the Star Luo Imperial Capital to meet us again in a while," Dugu Bo replied.

"Where did he go?" Liu Erlong continued to press.

"I don't know either. The little monster has been acting all mysterious." Dugu Bo asked with some surprise, "What happened?"

"That bastard..." Liu Erlong ignored Dugu Bo and turned to rush out of Tianxing Pass.

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After nearly ten days of travel, Tang San brought Dai Mubai to a secluded town.

"Xiao San, where is this?" Dai Mubai asked.

"The City of Slaughter." Tang San stopped in front of a tavern.

Dai Mubai had heard Tang San mention the Slaughter City before and knew how terrifying it was. He glanced around the tavern and, upon realizing that it was just a group of low-level Soul Masters, including some ordinary people, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. "So you want me to go in and achieve a hundred consecutive wins in the Hell Slaughter Arena, pass through the Hell Road, and obtain the God of Slaughter Domain?"

The two men didn't lower their voices, and everyone in the tavern heard them. They stepped forward disdainfully and sneered, "You two greenhorns dare to talk about a hundred-win streak in the Hell Slaughter Arena?"

Tang San closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them, unleashing a terrifying killing god domain that instantly enveloped the entire tavern, suppressing all the guests.

At the same time, eight spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and four black—instantly rose up, and the dark blue silver grass quietly released itself, transforming into countless vines that enveloped the hotel.

"Ah..." A scream rang out, and the dark blue silver grass vines in the hotel dissipated, leaving only the skeletons of the guests in the tavern.

After absorbing the flesh and blood of these guests, Tang San let out a long sigh of satisfaction and murmured, "Not enough, too weak, too weak. I need to absorb more Fallen Ones."

"Tang San, what are you doing..." Dai Mubai saw this scene and was immediately shocked. He didn't dislike killing, but he had never seen cannibalism before.

Tang San explained, "Mu Bai, you must have realized it too. Our martial spirits, after being tempered in the Rakshasa Secret Realm, can enhance their strength through killing, bloodlust, and devouring. My Dark Blue Silver Grass is like that, and so is your Hell White Tiger. We don't have much time. To defeat the Martial Spirit Empire and Lan Ji, we must improve our strength as soon as possible. Devouring is our only option."

Dai Mubai swallowed hard, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes. "Then, wouldn't we be turning into evil soul masters? If word gets out and my father finds out, he'll definitely cripple me to appease the people."

"The Rakshasa God is an evil god. From the moment we entered the Rakshasa Secret Realm to undergo the assessment, we were already evil soul masters. In that case, do we still need to fear this term?" Tang San smiled coldly and said, "The so-called evil soul master is just a way for the weak to belittle the strong. If we can improve our strength through endless killing, then what is there that we cannot give up?"

"What's wrong with becoming an evil soul master if we can get revenge? Besides, this is a killing city isolated from the world. Even if we kill all the fallen ones here, who will know?"

“This…” Dai Mubai was still somewhat hesitant.

Seeing this, Tang San, like a master of pyramid schemes, continued to coax him step by step, "Or perhaps, do you want to live in Lan Ji's shadow forever? Don't you want to defeat him? Kill him? Avenge the theft of your wife?"

Upon hearing the name "Lan Ji," Dai Mubai's expression instantly darkened, and he suddenly made up his mind. "I'll listen to you. As long as I can kill Lan Ji and take revenge on that woman Zhu Zhuqing, what does it matter if I become an evil soul master?"

“Alright, let’s start by devouring the outer areas of the Slaughter City. Only the inner city of the Slaughter City prohibits open battles. Let’s devour the Fallen Ones on the outer perimeter first, and then infiltrate the inner city. That way, when I become a Title Douluo, I won’t have to worry about it so much.”

After a tiger's roar, the entire town was covered in blood, and Tang San and Dai Mubai devoured all the flesh and blood of the residents!

"Haha, my soul power has reached level 73." Dai Mubai looked like he hadn't had enough. He had actually improved his strength so easily by killing people.

This is only after devouring the flesh and blood of those with low strength in the town. If they were to devour all the fallen in the entire Slaughter City together with Tang San, wouldn't they be able to quickly advance to the Title Douluo level?

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Chapter 402 The Nine Trials of Asura, The Wrathful Asura God

Wuhun City, the Pope's private chamber.

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the secret chamber, with the Asura Demon Sword, which was over two meters long, standing in front of her, Bibi Dong's entire body was covered in a layer of blood red.

The two great martial souls, Death Spider Emperor and Soul Devouring Spider Emperor, stood behind her, gradually annihilating and turning into wisps of air that drifted toward the black orb above Bibi Dong's head.

The bead turned from black to red, and a terrifying crimson demonic light engulfed Bibi Dong the instant the two martial souls fully merged into it. In an instant, the entire vast secret chamber was bathed in a bizarre and breathtaking spectacle.

At the center of the red light, Bibi Dong raised her beautiful face, slightly parted her red lips, and the blood-red demonic pearl floated into her mouth. The next moment, an even more bizarre scene appeared.

Behind Bibi Dong, a three-meter-tall red phantom suddenly appeared, looking exactly like Bibi Dong, only much larger. A total of eighteen scarlet spirit rings soared into the sky, merging in pairs to form nine brilliant red spirit rings, each one a deeper and brighter color than the previous ones.

"I've finally fully absorbed Tang Chen's first eight trials of the Asura God. I haven't disappointed Aji's expectations. My martial soul also seems to have been sublimated. That Nine Nether Profound Heaven Divine Art is so miraculous. Using the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Heavenly Pearl as a carrier, it actually merged my two great martial souls, the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor and the Death Spider Emperor, into one, allowing it to reach the level of a god-level martial soul." Bibi Dong opened her eyes, slowly stood up, gripped the Asura Demon Sword in front of her, swung it forcefully, and glanced at the red phantom behind her. She said in a deep voice, "From now on... I'll call you the Asura Goddess."

Speaking of this, she looked at the Asura Demon Sword in her hand, gently stroked it, and murmured, "It's time to complete the ninth trial of the Asura God."

As she spoke, she raised the Asura Demon Sword in her hand, and a beam of red light suddenly shot out, landing on the ceiling of the secret room and turning into a blood-red vortex. In an instant, the entire space seemed to tremble slightly.

Bibi Dong looked up at the ceiling at the center of the vortex, spread her body, and a pair of wings resembling the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger opened behind her, along with the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's evil hook.

Without the slightest hesitation, Bibi Dong charged forward. The expected violent collision did not occur; instead, it was as if she had struck a ripple in water—a flash of light, and she vanished.

When she reappeared, Bibi Dong found herself in a blood-red world completely different from the Rakshasa Secret Realm. Standing before her was an ancient palace of Asura form. He floated in the starry sky, with a large door between his brows, and a sword hole above the door.

Bibi Dong spread her wings and flew to the gate, murmuring, "Is this the Temple of Asura?"

As she spoke, she inserted the Asura Demon Sword into the hilt, causing the door to shake violently before slowly opening.

Bibi Dong entered the Asura Temple, officially commencing the ninth trial of the Asura God. The start of her ninth trial was also sensed by the Asura God, who was far away in the God Realm.

"That kid... is he finally going to activate the Asura God's inheritance? It's even faster than I expected. Oh well... let's go take a look..." The Asura God revealed a relieved smile, his figure flashed mysteriously and disappeared from the spot, reappearing above the Asura God Temple.

"It's her..." When the Asura God realized that it was Bibi Dong, not Lan Ji, undergoing the ninth trial, he instantly flew into a rage. "Damn it! I showed mercy and chose that brat as my successor, and he actually handed over my Asura God position so casually..."

The Asura God was already dissatisfied with Lan Ji. Now that he saw Bibi Dong become the successor to the Asura God's position, he stopped thinking about why Bibi Dong was able to gain the Asura Demon Sword's approval and begin the ninth trial.

While feeling glad that he had come specifically to watch, he raised his hand to summon the Asura Demon Sword to interrupt Bibi Dong's divine test.

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But the Asura Divine Sword did not react at all, as if it was not his divine weapon and had never had any connection with him.

The Asura God refused to believe it and summoned it again, but the Asura Demon Sword still did not react.

The Asura God was enraged: "Demon Sword, Demon Sword, invincible under heaven, return it to me!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and unleashed a powerful suction force towards the Asura Demon Sword, attempting to forcibly recall it.

"You...you villain...who exactly are you? Why did you try to interrupt my master's divine trial?" The Asura Demon Sword finally spoke, but the voice made the Asura God, the original owner, feel somewhat unfamiliar. Although it was still the same voice, it was different from the previous vicissitudes, deep and cold voice. It had been replaced by naivety and youth, like a baby who had just learned to speak, and his words were somewhat unclear.

It erupted with an unparalleled burst of intense, blood-red light, spinning violently in the air, forcefully dissolving the divine power released by the Asura God, and instead unleashing a sharp streak of blood-red light.

"Demon Sword, have you gone mad? Am I your master?" Asura God was somewhat shocked, and while casually swatting away the blood light, he angrily rebuked.

"Master?" The Asura Demon Sword was clearly taken aback for a moment, then launched another attack. "Don't try to fool me. I only have one master. That is Bibi Dong."

As he spoke, countless streaks of blood-red light slashed towards the Asura God, each possessing power no less than that of a Title Douluo. If an ordinary Title Douluo were to face this attack, even a Limit Douluo like Qian Daoliu would not dare to take it head-on and would have to temporarily avoid its sharp edge.

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