Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

Jade dust flew everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, the entire row of jade pendants was pulverized.

There was no order, no interval.

It happened at the same time.

The entire Soul Hall fell silent.

Tang San froze on the spot.

This was not a death in battle.

In the event of a battle, the jade tablets will shatter in a specific order.

These are prisoners of war.

This is a massacre.

This happened right at the moment Tang San confirmed that all of these dozen or so Clear Sky Sect disciples had been captured alive and were under their control—

Unified beheading.

Tang San stared at the jade tablet powder on the table.

"Besides the Spirit Hall, who else would dare to do this?"

Titan asked in a muffled voice, his old face ashen.

Tang San forcibly suppressed the urge to kill, and his mind raced through the various forces on the continent.

The ability to simultaneously behead more than a dozen Soul Kings demonstrates coordination skills and ruthless methods that are far beyond those of ordinary bandits.

Suddenly, a name popped into his mind.

That name carries a bloody aura, and for the past year it has been like a rotten plaster stuck to the bodies of various powerful forces.

"Lu Tian".

Tang San squeezed out those two words through his teeth.

Upon hearing this name, Titan and White Crane's expressions instantly turned even more grim, even more disgusted than when they had just heard that their disciples had all been wiped out.

"Young Master, are you referring to that group of mad dogs?" Bai He frowned. "These people... are indeed capable of such things."

The Slaughtering Heaven Organization.

A group of lunatics who suddenly appeared about a year ago.

In terms of strength, they are not top-tier; their best known achievement is that they once surrounded and killed a Soul Emperor.

But what's disgusting about them is their "indiscriminate" approach.

Whether it's the two great empires or the three upper sects and four lower sects, once they've set their sights on you, it's like being bitten by a mad dog.

Most forces, even ruthless ones like the Wolf Bandits, will leave themselves an out and know who they can and cannot mess with.

But this group of people had no reverence.

They seek neither wealth nor power; it seems they are only interested in the act of killing itself.

"They dared to kill the manager of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and intercept the empire's grain transport officials. It's not surprising that they're now reaching out to my Haotian School."

Tang San took a deep breath, his eyes dark and gloomy.

"Furthermore, have you noticed that over the past year, all the major forces have been harassed by Lu Tian, ​​but the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan seems to have suffered no casualties?"

Bai He was taken aback: "Does the young master mean that Lu Tian is a dog kept by the Blue Lightning family?"

"We cannot rule out this possibility."

Tang San sneered, "Although the Blue Lightning Clan has been shrinking its defenses and rarely ventures out these past two years, if they were truly mad dogs, why would they let go of that piece of fat meat?"

"However... in recent years, Blue Lightning has been shrinking its power and relying on caravans for funding. It's possible that it simply hasn't encountered those lunatics yet."

Thinking of this, the image of the black-robed man reappeared in Tang San's mind.

With both lightning and fire as their dual attributes, their power is terrifying.

He had been wondering who that man in black robes was.

Now it all makes sense.

If the Lutian Organization has a powerful figure behind it, or if the man in black robes is a high-ranking member of Lutian, then these madmen have the confidence to be so arrogant.

The so-called "madness" is nothing more than being fearless and reckless!

"What a black-robed man! What a ruthless killer!"

Tang San's fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

What was initially thought to be a simple struggle for resources now appears to be a grand scheme orchestrated by someone targeting the Haotian Sect.

After all, the name of this organization is quite interesting.

Slaughtering Heaven.

Who is the heaven?

But these mad dogs are too troublesome. If we turn our guns on Lu Tian now, we will only be held back.

The most urgent task is Sunset Forest.

The red and white springs are crucial to Haotian's future and must not be lost.

"Pass on my order!"

Tang San turned around abruptly, his gaze sharp as a knife.

"Gather your forces and set off for Sunset Forest immediately!"

"Regardless of whether it's Lu Tian or something else, let's take back the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye first. We'll settle the score with those mad dogs one by one later!"

……

The outskirts of the Sunset Forest.

A strong stench of blood permeated the forest, not dissipating with the wind, but rather as if it were imprisoned in this area by some force.

More than a dozen headless corpses lay scattered on the ground, their cuts smooth and neat.

A group of people stood beside the corpse.

Their aura was chaotic and frenzied, and each of them had an abnormal excitement in their eyes, a kind of ferocity cultivated from long-term immersion in killing.

In the center of the crowd was a strange little group.

Compared to their beast-like subordinates, these men looked much more "respectable".

"Pfft."

A soft sound.

A woman dressed in dark red, tight-fitting leather armor slowly and methodically sheathed the short blade in her hand.

She was very beautiful, stunningly beautiful, with a captivating charm in every corner of her eyes and brows.

But at this moment, blood was dripping from her dagger.

At her feet, the last Haotian Sect disciple who was still breathing clutched his slit throat, making wheezing sounds like a bellows. His legs twitched a few times, and then he lay still.

Chapter 296 The Girls' Choices

"Still being stubborn."

The woman flicked the blood off her knife with disgust, then took out a silk handkerchief from her bosom to wipe her fingers. "But I've said everything I needed to say. Apart from that young master named Tang San escaping, there are indeed no other ambushes here."

Beside the body, an emaciated old man squatted down.

He ignored the woman's complaints, grabbed the still-warm corpse, and brought his mouth to the wound.

The sound of swallowing loudly was particularly jarring in the silent forest.

The old man's dry, wrinkled skin took on a strange reddish hue as the blood entered his throat.

"The blood of young people is full of energy."

The old man raised his head, his mouth was full of scarlet blood, and his cloudy eyes gleamed with greed.

Not far behind the two, there were three more people standing.

Two of them were twin young men, handsome and even with a scholarly air. If they were outside, they would definitely be mistaken for noble young masters.

There was also a woman.

The three of them did not participate in the torture or drink the blood; they simply stood quietly.

But the chill emanating from them was even purer than that of the blood-drinking old man.

That is a callous indifference that completely disregards life.

"Now that you've finished asking your questions, let's clear the area."

A detached female voice rang out.

The crowd fell silent instantly, even the old man who was sucking blood stopped what he was doing and respectfully lowered his head.

The one speaking is the true core of this team.

It was a woman whose entire body was shrouded in a purple-gold robe.

The face was obscured; only a pair of gray eyes were visible.

As she spoke, a grayish-white stream of air suddenly spread outwards from her center.

That's the domain.

The killing field.

But this realm is not purely filled with murderous intent; rather, it is a despairing stillness.

In any area shrouded by this grayish-white aura, the vegetation withered instantly, and the chirping of insects ceased abruptly.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, all life was forcibly stripped away and controlled by this aura.

The woman closed her eyes slightly, sensing all the fluctuations within the domain.