There was a loud bang.

Tang San's Soul Devouring Cage shattered instantly, turning into a faint black light and disappearing into the air.

"Humph, do you really think that the fourth soul skill of my Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring is only at this level?" The moment the Soul Devouring Cage was shattered, Tang San raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a weird smile.

The moment the Soul Devouring Cage was broken, fragments of the dark blue silver grass flew everywhere. Tang San instantly activated his second soul skill, parasitism, and buried the seeds of blue silver grass in Su Xing's body. Now he only needed to find an opportunity to activate the parasitic soul skill again to bind Su Xing.

He would then use the Eight Spider Lance to end the game. At the same time, he also wanted to use the Eight Spider Lance to steal Su Xing's vitality and soul power, and finally make him seriously ill, in order to slow down or even destroy Su Xing's talent for cultivation.

At the same time, five dazzling spirit rings of yellow, purple, purple, black and black appeared on Su Xing's body at the same time. Seeing the five spirit rings released from Su Xing's body, Tang San suddenly felt like a stream of cold water was poured on his face, and his whole body shivered unconsciously.

“No...impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How can his spirit power be over fifty levels? I absorbed...” Tang San had secretly absorbed Tang Hao’s spirit power and vitality, and now he had only cultivated to the forty-seventh level. Everything in front of him was a little hard for him to accept.

"The second soul skill, parasitism!"

"The third soul skill, spider web binding!"

The second and third spirit rings on Tang San's body lit up at the same time, and his second spirit skill Parasitism and third spirit skill Spider Web Binding were activated one after another.

The blue silver grass seeds that were previously buried in Su Xing's body suddenly grew rapidly and extended dozens of dark black blue silver grasses to bind him. Then, Tang San quickly threw out the light ball containing the spider web in his hand, and a huge dark black spider web instantly covered Su Xing's entire body.

Seeing this, everyone off the field was shocked at the scene and almost couldn't react. Even Ning Rongrong, who was watching the game, couldn't help but feel worried. Just when she wanted to use Nine Treasures Glaze to assist in Su Xing, she was stopped by Sun Buyu who was standing beside her.

A two-person fighting spirit generally does not allow other people to interfere. Once someone interferes, the party being helped will directly lose the fighting spirit.

"Su Xing, you will pay the price for your arrogance. Today, I, Tang San, will let you know what cruelty is." Tang San sneered towards the sky, and at the moment when the spider web bound Su Xing, his eyes glowed with a faint red light.

There was a pop.

Under the effect of soul power, the back of Tang San's shirt turned into butterfly fragments that flew everywhere. Then, eight strange purple-black spider spears broke out of his back and suddenly stretched out at lightning speed.

"Ghostly!"

Tang San's movements were very quick. The Eight Spider Lances on his back stabbed into the ground at the same time, directly supporting his body. The joints in the middle of the Eight Spider Lances bent at the same time, and then suddenly straightened. The powerful elastic force sent Tang San's body out in an instant.

Eight purple-black spider spears, with a sharp aura, stabbed viciously towards Su Xing's chest.

At this moment, Tang San really wanted to get rid of Su Xing directly, no, he really wanted to suck Su Xing into a shriveled corpse, but he held back in the end. After all, if he did such a thing in public, the reputation of their Shrek Academy would be completely ruined.

After all, what he did was no different from that of a monster.

Just when everyone thought Su Xing was about to be defeated, Su Xing's third soul skill, the Demon Scythe Body Protection, was activated. A purple light was instantly released from his body. Then, Tang San's seemingly extremely tough blue silver grass instantly turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

"Your fourth soul skill can't trap me, and you think your second and third soul skills can trap me? You really have wild thoughts, Tang San." Su Xing raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered.

"No, how is this possible?"

Tang San's bloodshot pupils suddenly shrank, he couldn't believe that his second and third soul skills were broken so quickly. Although he didn't use his full strength when using the fourth soul skill as bait at the beginning, he did not hold back at all for his third and fourth soul skills. But now they were broken so quickly that it was hard for him to accept.

The main reasons are, firstly, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass has not awakened to become the Blue Silver Emperor, and the useless martial spirit cannot compete with the real sharp blade; secondly, Tang San relies on devouring the vitality and soul power of others to practice, so his soul power is inevitably superficial and not solid.

“Tang San, today I will let you see my self-created spirit skill, Demon Slaying!” Su Xing took a deep breath and stared at Tang San.

After saying that, Su Xing finally moved. His whole body began to spin like a whirlwind, and the Judgment Scythe in his hand also turned into a purple circle.

At this moment, Tang San concentrated all his soul power on his Eight Spider Lance.

The first Eight Spider Lance hit the Judgment Demon Scythe with a loud bang, and then Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood. The Eight Spider Lance shattered.

The intense pain caused Tang San's whole body to spasm. The second collision caused another explosion, and his other Eight Spider Lances was directly cut off.

As Tang San's external soul bone, the Eight Spider Lances had long become a part of his body, just like the bones in his body. Now that two of them were destroyed in succession, a piercing pain suddenly came from the bones, making Tang San's eyes burst with bloodshot.

"Ah...ah..." Tang San let out a shrill scream.

“No, I can’t lose.” Tang San’s resistance was not over yet. The Clear Sky Hammer with three white and one purple spirit rings appeared in Tang San’s hand and smashed heavily on the awakened Judgment Demon Scythe.

There was a sound.

There was a harsh sound of metal colliding, and countless sparks burst out from the place where the two sides collided.

"Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique." Tang San shouted.

The Haotian Sect's Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique has always been used by Tang San to forge hidden weapons. He has practiced it countless times. With Tang San's current strength, he can use his Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique more than forty times.

But Tang San had no idea that Su Xing's self-created soul skill Demon Slaying was modified based on their Haotian Sect's Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique. Su Xing had secretly learned the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique when he was in the Holy Soul Village, and after countless attempts and experiments, he created the soul skill Demon Slaying.

The Clear Sky Hammer collided with the rotating Judgement Scythe again, but finally it could not withstand the violent rotation and was thrown out with a plop, finally falling heavily to the ground.

"No... How is this possible? This... This is absolutely impossible." Tang San's face was full of shock. He couldn't believe that the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique that he had practiced so hard was interrupted just when he was about to use it.

The next moment, Su Xing flashed and came directly behind Tang San. He suddenly stretched out his hands and broke his two spider spears. Tang San immediately collapsed like a weak shrimp, and a thick stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"No...no...Xiao San, we give up." Yu Xiaogang roared when he saw Tang San being beaten horribly.

Hearing this, Su Xing stopped immediately. He did not dare to kill Tang San in front of so many people. Instead, he turned his gaze to Flanders and said, "Dean Flanders, your disciple is really vulnerable. It's really boring."

"Uh...this..." Flanders didn't know what to say. After all, it was Tang San who took the initiative to challenge Su Xing. If he lost, he would not only lose face himself, but also the face of Shrek Academy. Flanders still had some resentment towards Tang San in his heart.

On the other side, Yu Xiaogang ran to Tang San, helped him up from the ground, and asked worriedly: "Xiao San, are you okay? Is everything serious?"

"Teacher, I...I'm fine." Tang San shook his head with a pale face. After he finished speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood, which immediately sprayed all over Yu Xiao'an's face.

“???” Yu Xiaogang was confused.

Damn it, this is what you mean by "it's okay", and it's all over my face, Yu Xiaogang thought to himself.

“Tang San, your Blue Silver Grass is a standard useless martial spirit. If you rely on this useless martial spirit, I’m afraid you will never be my opponent in this life. Your Clear Sky Hammer is okay, but it’s a pity that three of its spirit rings have been destroyed. Even if you cultivate it to the level of a Titled Douluo, you can only perform at the level of a Soul Saint in the end. What a pity.” Su Xing said lightly.

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes suddenly became empty, and his mentality instantly exploded. He was so stimulated that he spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then fucked Yu Xiao's anus all over her face.

"You...you..." Tang San finally fainted.

On the other side, Liu Erlong brought Ye Lingling out. After the people from Tiandou Royal Academy briefly questioned her, they quickly left Shrek Academy, this place of trouble.

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

Tiandou Royal Academy.

After Ye Lingling returned safely to Tiandou Royal Academy.

Su Xing hurriedly took Zhu Zhuqing into a room.

"What's wrong? Xiaoxing, you called me here alone, do you have something to say to me?" Zhu Zhuqing asked puzzledly.

Su Xing sorted out his thoughts for a while, and said slowly: "Zhu Qing, I feel like we have to prepare to run away again. We have to go to Wuhun City to join the Wuhun Temple. Why? First, we stay in the Royal Fighting Team and Yu Tianheng is Yu Xiaogang's nephew. There is no guarantee that he will stab us in the back one day. Second, I am afraid that I have been targeted by the people behind him when I fight with Tang San this time. If I am unlucky, my life will be in danger. Third, given your and Dai Mubai's situation in the Xingluo Empire, Tiandou and Xingluo have always been in a hostile relationship. If you are threatened by Xingluo in the future, the Tiandou royal family may not necessarily protect you. If we join the Wuhun Temple, you can also get protection."

"What? Who is behind Tang San?" Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, and said: "If we leave secretly, what will Rongrong do?"

Su Xing explained: "Regarding the people behind Tang San, I will explain this to you later when I have the chance. As for Rongrong, she is backed by the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which has a close relationship with the Tiandou Royal Family. I'm afraid it's impossible for her to join the Spirit Hall with us, but it doesn't matter. I will leave a letter for her to explain where we went."

"By the way, there is one more thing. Not long ago, the Platinum Bishop Salas of Tiandou City approached me privately and asked me if I wanted to join the Spirit Hall. Now we just need to go find him quietly, and he can arrange for us to leave Tiandou City." Su Xing continued.

"Then when are we leaving?" Zhu Zhuqing sighed helplessly and asked.

"There is no time to lose, let's leave tonight." Su Xing replied.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and didn't say anything more.

.........

A few hours later.

Tiandou City Wuhun City branch hall.

Platinum Bishop Salas smiled and said to a middle-aged man in his forties, "Dian Qing, I'll leave these two little guys to you. I've sent a pigeon to the Pope about their joining Wuhun. You can take them out of the city now."

Hearing this, Dian Qing nodded respectfully, looked at Su Xing and Zhu Zhuqing, handed each of them a black robe, and said, "Put on this black robe, it should save you some trouble on the road. After all, you are people that Bishop Sarath poached from the Tiandou royal family."

"Okay, Senior Dian Qing." Su Xing responded, took the black robe and put it on: "Then I'll trouble you from now on."

“No trouble... no trouble. Talented young men like you are comparable to the golden generation of Spirit Hall. It is my honor to personally escort you to Spirit City.” Dian Qing replied. Out of his importance to Su Xing and the other person, Salas sent his Soul Saint-level deacon to personally escort them this time.

"We are ready to leave, let's get on the carriage quickly." Dian Qing said, looking up at the sky and finding that it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

"Yes." Su Xing and Zhu Zhuqing nodded and got on the Spirit Hall's unique carriage.

The carriage of the Spirit Hall is quite luxurious, spacious and comfortable, and has excellent shockproof effect, so you can't feel the vibration at all. Sitting in the carriage is not only breathable, but also without any bumps.

"Senior Dian Qing, how far is Wuhun City from here?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

Hearing this, Dian Qing stroked his beard gently and smiled, "Tiandou City is located in the center of the Tiandou Empire, slightly to the south, while Wuhun City is located slightly to the north of the center of the continent. The whole journey is about 2,000 kilometers. At our speed, we can arrive in about a week."

"So long?" Zhu Zhuqing sighed.

"Hahaha, it's actually okay. A week or so should be over quickly." Dian Qing replied.

Time passed quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. They are now one step closer to Wuhun City.

"There seems to be a village ahead. The plaque at the entrance of the village seems to have three big characters written on it: Feng...Fengming Village." Zhu Zhuqing stuck his head out of the carriage window and said loudly.

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Chapter 158 The Correct Way to Open the Soul Bone

Fengming Village is an ordinary and common village. The Holy Soul Village got its name because of a Soul Saint, but this village got its name because of a woman in the village who married Emperor Xue Ye.

"Do you two want to come down and rest for a while?" Dian Qing asked.

Hearing this, Su Xing said, "Then let's take a rest."

It was already afternoon, and the temperature around them was gradually getting colder. The horses had consumed too much energy. Although they had rested once at noon, if they wanted the carriage to maintain a faster speed at night, they had to rest again before dinner.

The carriage continued to move forward for a while and stopped about one thousand meters away from the village.

Then, three people got off the carriage.

"Senior Dian Qing, we will arrive at Wuhun City soon. Can you first tell us about the level division of the Wuhun Palace?" Su Xing asked.

"Oh? You want to know this?" Dian Qing exclaimed, "The levels of each Spirit Hall on the continent are different, and the strength of the spirit masters in each Spirit Hall is also very different. Among them, the lowest-level branch halls have a hall master who is about the strength of a spirit master. The backbone of this low-level Spirit Hall is mainly great spirit masters and spirit masters. They are mainly responsible for helping civilians in various villages to awaken their spirits and identify spirit masters."

"Going up further, there are higher-level spirit sub-hall. The strength of the person in charge here is at the level of Soul King or Soul Emperor. Their strength is mainly determined by the development level of the city where they are located. The backbone of the sub-hall is generally Soul Lord and Great Soul Master. They are mainly responsible for maintaining order in the local soul master world."

"Going further up, you will reach the main hall of the Spirit Spirit. Each main hall has a cardinal. The strength of the cardinal is generally around that of a Soul Saint. The backbone of the cardinals are Soul Sects and Soul Lords. They are mainly responsible for maintaining the relationship between the Spirit Spirit Hall and the local nobles."

"The Spirit Hall in Tiandou City is the Spirit Holy Hall. There will undoubtedly be Platinum Bishops and Soul Douluo-level masters here to suppress it, and there are also many cardinals. The status of the Spirit Holy Hall is second only to the Pope's Palace. They are mainly responsible for maintaining the relationship between the Spirit Hall and the empire where it is located."

"As for the Pope's Palace that only exists in Wuhun City, it is naturally managed by the Pope of our Wuhun Hall. The Pope's Palace can be said to be the highest authority in Wuhun Hall."

"Pope? Bibi Dong?" When Su Xing mentioned the current Pope of Spirit Hall, he suddenly became excited. It was not difficult to see that he was a loyal follower of the Pope.

As for what they worship, no one knows.

"How dare you address His Holiness the Pope by his name?" Dian Qing's face darkened and he scolded, "You should address him respectfully as His Holiness the Pope. Remember, once you enter Wuhun City, you must not address the Pope by his name. I am doing this for your own good."

"Okay, okay, Senior Dian Qing." Su Xing smiled awkwardly and nodded repeatedly to indicate that he would not make the same mistake again.

Speaking of Pope Bibi Dong, Su Xing remembered that in the original novel, this woman was a vicious, cruel and decisive person. Under her leadership, the Spirit Hall has achieved tremendous development in recent years and has the strength to compete with the two empires.

The Spirit Hall now controls almost 60% of the soul masters in the Pan-Continent. Except for the top three sects, the remaining four of the seven major sects on the continent have all surrendered to the Spirit Hall. The Spirit Hall can be said to be the strongest force in the contemporary continent, without a doubt.

Among them, there are as many as seventeen top-notch Titled Douluo.

However, such a powerful force actually failed in the original novel. The reason is that Tang San's cheat is too strong. Not only can he coexist with two gods, but he can also be resurrected after death. This is completely bullshit...

However, Tang San's talent has been ruined in this life. The Shura God probably no longer looks down on him, and Tang San's spirit Blue Silver Grass cannot awaken to become the Blue Silver Emperor. Three spirit rings of the Clear Sky Hammer have been destroyed, making him a complete cripple. It is probably difficult for him to help Tiandou Xingluo fight against the Spirit Hall again.

It can even be said that with Tang San's current strength, he may not be able to stop Qian Renxue's Tiandou Palace coup in the future.

In the original novel, the Douluo Continent, which should have been unified long ago, was still in a state of division ten thousand years later because of the existence of Tang San, a bad guy. Countless evil spirit masters were rampant everywhere, and it was finally swallowed up by the Sun Moon Empire from overseas.

If Tang San had not existed, the Spirit Hall would have unified the continent long ago, and there would not have been all those troubles that happened later.

Isn't this simply a step backward in history?

Tang San's train of thought is also very strange. It's fine if you say you want to seek revenge from the Spirit Hall, but if you look at it from a bystander's perspective, the Spirit Hall is not necessarily wrong, because as a soul master, hunting soul beasts to obtain soul rings is a natural thing.

Who told your father Tang Ritian to run around with Blue Silver Emperor?

Even if it was the Spirit Hall that was wrong to kill your mother, you, Tang San, could have taken revenge on the Spirit Hall. Why did you participate in the struggle between religion and the feudal ruling class? The Spirit Hall wanted to unify the continent, destroy the two empires and promote the development of history. Could it be that they dug your mother out of the ground and whipped her corpse and pulverized her bones?

Besides, the Spirit Hall unified the continent and didn't do anything to your Haotian Sect, so why did you, the pure and innocent Tang San Shao, jump out again? Isn't this just meddling in other people's business?

The existence of the Spirit Hall actually has great significance to the entire Douluo Continent. They awaken spirits for spirit masters for free. From the Pope to ordinary lower-level spirit masters of the Spirit Hall, they continue to hunt down evil spirit masters regardless of life and death. Their contribution to the entire Douluo Continent is indelible.

The Spirit Hall awakens the spirits of civilians for free, allowing those at the bottom of society to have the possibility of becoming spirit masters. This not only greatly increases the number of spirit masters, but also provides these civilians with a way to succeed.

Isn't this serving the people?

Looking at the entire Douluo Continent, apart from the Spirit Hall, which other force would pay so much attention to civilian spirit masters?

Even the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which has always been proud of recruiting civilian spirit masters, most of the civilian spirit masters they recruit work as slaves and outer disciples in their sect. To put it bluntly, they are specialized in doing rough work. What they pay more attention to is actually bloodline, the so-called direct disciples.

"Something seems to be wrong!" Dian Qing frowned and said, "The village ahead is so strangely quiet, and there is not even a single person in the farmland outside the village."

Su Xing was lost in thought when suddenly a voice woke him up.

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