The Ten Goddesses of Douluo Continent are all my Martial Souls

Yu Xiaogang was also extremely distressed.

After all, this Mandragora Serpent Soul Ring is very suitable for his disciple Tang San, both in terms of its age and its effects.

It could even be said to be the most suitable spirit ring for Tang San's spirit.

It is extremely fortunate to be able to condense this spirit ring.

Having missed out on this spirit ring, it will be very difficult for him and Tang San to find a suitable one again.

Absorbing any other spirit ring is definitely not as good as absorbing this Mandragora Serpent spirit ring.

Unfortunately, this spirit ring, which was the most suitable for Tang San and was over three hundred years old, was burned to nothingness by a sudden pink flame.

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Chapter 31 Tang San and Yu Xiaogang are furious!

Oh, and the pink flames!

Where did that pink flame that burned the Mandala Serpent's soul ring to nothingness come from?

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang immediately became vigilant.

After all, someone who gave Tang San's soul ring to the Burning Void must have had ill intentions.

Immediately afterwards, a solemn voice came from Yu Xiaogang's mouth, echoing in the somewhat quiet, deep forest.

Who are you?

Tang San also looked around warily.

After Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, two slender figures dressed in black cloaks slowly emerged from the deep forest.

The gaunt figure at the head of the group spoke with a playful tone:

"Hehe, your spirit ring is probably too trashy, so it's not very durable. I can burn it away with just a casual flame."

Hearing these sarcastic words, Tang San almost vomited blood.

Deep within Tang San's pitch-black eyes, a deep-seated hatred surged wildly.

"you......"

You must understand that destroying his soul ring, which was over three hundred years old, was tantamount to cutting off his future. This kind of deep hatred is comparable to the hatred of killing one's father or stealing one's wife!

The two slender figures draped in black cloaks were Ye Dongxuan and Xiao Wu.

Originally, Ye Dongxuan was with Xiao Wu in the Demon Hunter Forest, searching for thousand-year-old soul beasts.

As a result, while passing through a dense forest, Ye Dongxuan heard some sounds of fighting.

Out of curiosity, Ye Dongxuan brought Xiao Wu over to take a look.

What Ye Dongxuan found peculiar was that all these sounds of fighting came from the battle between Yu Xiaogang, Tang San, and the Mandala Snake.

Moreover, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San went through countless hardships and finally succeeded in killing the Mandala Serpent, thus condensing the Mandala Serpent Soul Ring.

Tang San was even preparing to absorb the Mandragora Serpent's soul ring.

How could Ye Dongxuan, who is simple, kind, innocent, honest, and well-rounded in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor, possibly watch Tang San, the number one scumbag in the world, absorb that soul ring?

impossible!

Therefore, without even thinking, Ye Dongxuan immediately unleashed a burst of Flame Spirit Fire, burning the three-hundred-year-old soul ring into nothingness.

The Flame Spirit Fire is extremely powerful; it can even burn the world's number one weapon spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, into nothingness, let alone a mere spirit ring!

"Ok?"

Seeing the two figures emerge from the dense forest, Yu Xiaogang narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully examined them.

They wanted to identify the two people.

However, to Yu Xiaogang's disappointment, the large black cloak completely covered the faces of the two people.

He couldn't see the other person's face, so he naturally couldn't determine the identities of the two men in black robes.

After a moment of contemplation, Yu Xiaogang spoke again:

"Who exactly are you?"

"My master and I have always been kind to others and do not believe we have offended you. But why did you burn the soul ring that my disciple was about to absorb?"

Upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Ye Dongxuan sneered and said rudely:

"You two useless master and disciple are not worthy of knowing my identity."

Ye Dongxuan deliberately lowered his voice, so neither Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang nor Tang San could discern his identity from his voice.

After all, Ye Dongxuan, who had secretly infiltrated the Soul Hunter Forest, still needed to avoid revealing his identity.

In particular, Yu Xiaogang has some connections with the Spirit Hall, the owner of the Soul Hunting Forest.

If Yu Xiaogang discovers Ye Dongxuan's true identity and reports him to the Spirit Hall for infiltrating the Soul Hunter Forest, then things will be troublesome for Ye Dongxuan.

Therefore, when he spoke, Ye Dongxuan deliberately lowered his voice to prevent Tang San and Yu Xiaogang from recognizing his identity through his voice.

"you......"

Upon hearing Ye Dongxuan's blunt words, Yu Xiaogang's expression turned even uglier.

Tang San, who was very proud, started to breathe more rapidly.

Ye Dongxuan's words were a completely impolite mockery of the two, which was unbearable for Yu Xiaogang and Tang San.

If Yu Xiaogang hadn't been worried that he was too weak and might not be a match for this mysterious cloaked man, he probably would have already made his move.

"hehe."

Seeing the extremely ugly expressions on Tang San and Yu Xiaogang's faces, Ye Dongxuan shrugged indifferently, and his tone became increasingly impolite.

"As for why I burned your disciple's spirit ring just as he was about to absorb it, hehe, it's because... I wanted to!"

Ye Dongxuan's words filled Tang San with immense anger.

Even Tang San's body trembled slightly due to this intense anger.

His clenched fist, due to the force of the grip, caused his slightly sharp nails to dig deeply into his palm, bringing waves of excruciating pain...

For Tang San, Ye Dongxuan's words were like sharp swords, slashing fiercely at the deepest part of his heart.

At this moment, Tang San really wanted to take action and fight this cloaked mystery man.

However, he also clearly understood in his heart that with his strength, he was far inferior to the mysterious cloaked man in front of him.

The pink flame that burned away the three-hundred-year-old soul ring contained extremely powerful energy, making Tang San's heart pound with fear.

If he were to actually attack the cloaked figure, that figure could likely kill him with a single, casual burst of pink flame.

Tang San had that much self-awareness.

He didn't want to die yet.

Therefore, even though Tang San wished he could tear the mysterious cloaked man to pieces, in the end he could only stand there in utter grief and indignation, not daring to make any rash moves.

Standing next to Tang San, Yu Xiaogang shared similar thoughts with Tang San at this moment.

Hearing Ye Dongxuan's impolite words, Yu Xiaogang was also very angry.

After all, Yu Xiaogang considers himself a respected master.

In particular, he also has some kind of relationship with the Spirit Hall.

For many years, no one has dared to speak to him so rudely.

However, Yu Xiaogang was also shocked by the powerful force of the pink flames.

He knew very well that his Luo Sanpao Martial Soul was absolutely no match for the burning of that pink flame.

Therefore, Yu Xiaogang could only take a few deep breaths to slowly suppress the surging anger in his heart.

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Chapter 32 Cruel Punishments!

Just as Tang San glared angrily at Ye Dongxuan, the soul power within Ye Dongxuan's body quietly began to circulate.

A soft murmur suddenly resounded in Ye Dongxuan's heart.

"An enhanced version of the Fire Charm Technique!"

Ye Dongxuan was ready to give Tang San a good torment.

Just as Ye Dongxuan unleashed the enhanced version of the Fire Charm Technique, Tang San's body trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Tang San's eyes, which had been relatively clear, suddenly became blurry.

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When Tang San regained consciousness from his dizziness, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have left the Soul Hunting Forest and was in a dark prison.

The prison was filled with all sorts of instruments of torture, which terrified Tang San whenever he saw them.

There were also several burly jailers, each holding a leather whip.

The whip still had traces of blood on it.

Tang San, on the other hand, was bound hand and foot to a pillar.

Just as Tang San was observing the situation in the prison, these burly jailers brandished their leather whips and lashed Tang San hard.

"what!"

A series of painful screams came from Tang San's mouth.

After being whipped several times, Tang San realized that these whips had been soaked in salt or chili peppers.

These leather whips, soaked in salt and chili peppers, lashed the body, leaving bloody wounds, causing excruciating pain.

The intense pain caused Tang San's body to convulse.

After Tang San endured the beating, he saw with utter despair that the burly jailers were pressing red-hot branding irons against his chest.