Having failed in his first attack, Tang Xian refused to give up. Several amplifying spirit rings on his body shone brightly simultaneously, and his aura surged as he once again raised the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it towards Qian Renxue.
The little angel's eyes turned completely cold. Even though the opponent's spirit was the Clear Sky Hammer, she had no interest in getting entangled with a Soul Emperor.
"Fifth Spirit Skill - Divine Sword."
A massive Holy Sword of Light condensed in mid-air, thrusting straight towards the oncoming Tang Xian. Although Tang Xian, a member of the Clear Sky Sect, had matured considerably over the years, he was essentially still a hammer-wielding man with more muscle than brain. Their first thought when encountering an enemy was always to engage first.
Tang Xian was no exception. Facing the terrifying power of the Holy Sword, Tang Xian had no intention of dodging. His hands, gripping the Clear Sky Hammer, bulged with veins as he fiercely swung at the Holy Sword in mid-air.
A deafening
explosion echoed outside the ancient Tang Sect buildings, and the valiant Clear Sky Sect disciple, Tang Xian, lay lifeless in the deep pit.
Qian Renxue sneered, ignoring him completely, and headed straight for the building. She intended to wipe out all the villains inside; with her Soul Douluo cultivation and a 100,000-year soul ring, this was not difficult for her.
Several hours later, the screams throughout the killing town gradually subsided until they disappeared completely. Having completed the raid on the Tang Sect headquarters, Qian Renxue slowly emerged from the building. Seeing Ning Bei waiting for her outside, the little angel immediately flashed a smile that dispelled the surrounding stench of blood.
Ning Bei returned the smile, then spread her spiritual power to scan the building, finding nothing missing. She then asked,
"How did the divine test go?"
"It's finished. The Angel God just gave me instructions for the next test."
As she spoke, the little angel turned and conjured another massive lightsaber, cleaving the Tang Sect headquarters in pieces.
Ning Bei didn't care about that; as long as his woman's divine test went smoothly, that was all that mattered.
"That's really good. Will the next test be difficult?"
Hearing this, the little angel turned her gaze back to Ning Bei, shaking her head in confusion.
"I don't know either. The eighth test requires me to draw the Angelic Holy Sword, a divine artifact belonging exclusively to the Angel God, probably similar to your Ice God Ring."
"Hmm, the test location should still be inside the Angelic Temple, right?"
"That's right, we might have to separate again."
Mentioning returning to Wuhun City, the little angel's expression visibly turned somber. She felt she hadn't spent much time with her man yet!
Amused, Ning Bei ruffled the little angel's golden fur and teased,
"We'll be beings with endless lives in the future, I'm afraid you'll get tired of being with me then."
"Hmph, I won't! Do you think I'm like you? Fickle?"
"Uh..."
Ning Bei touched his nose sheepishly, but didn't argue. He'd already been a scumbag, and he wouldn't allow his woman to complain. It wasn't like it would hurt him
. "Alright, everything's finished here, let's get ready to go back. I really don't want to smell this disgusting stench anymore."
The little angel nodded, not refusing Ning Bei's suggestion, but she still had some other thoughts in her mind.
"Ning Bei, what do you think about us completely destroying this killing town? Then there won't be so many fallen ones gathering here!"
"Not a good idea."
Ning Bei rolled his eyes, annoyed. He knew Qian Renxue would have this idea, but doing so wouldn't make much sense.
"Huh?"
The little angel, who thought her man would agree with her idea immediately, almost stumbled. She looked at Ning Bei with disbelief, waiting for him to continue.
Ning Bei didn't keep her in suspense and explained directly,
"Do you think that destroying Slaughter Town will eliminate the evil spirit masters? They'll just lose one gathering place."
"Do you think it's better to keep all the wolves together, or to scatter them into various sheepfolds?"
The little angel stood there dumbfounded. She hadn't really thought that far ahead; she just wanted to completely eradicate the filth in front of her. But upon reflection, her man's words made sense.
"Then let's just leave it for now?"
"Nonsense! Do you think none of your Spirit Hall's past popes could do that? Or did they simply not know about the existence of Slaughter City and Slaughter Town?"
"Alright, I was too naive. It's better to drive all the fallen ones here, so they don't scatter and wreak havoc on the continent."
Seeing that her woman quickly understood the reasoning, Ning Bei nodded with satisfaction. Her woman wasn't a leader who couldn't accept others' opinions.
After a brief rest, just as the two were preparing to return to the Heavenly Frost Kingdom, Ning Bei's terrifying spiritual power suddenly detected an interesting scene, and a smile instantly appeared on his lips. This was also noticed by Qian Renxue beside him.
"What's wrong, Abei?"
"Tang San is being chased by A'Zhu and is heading towards Slaughter Town."
"Is that so?"
Hearing Tang San's name again, Qian Renxue's vigilance did not diminish at all, and her soul power surged as if she could not suppress it.
Seeing this, Ning Bei quickly grasped the little angel's hand and shook his head at her. The little angel also instantly woke up and looked at him in confusion.
"It's not the right time yet, don't rush."
"I know, I'm just a little unwilling. It's clearly a good opportunity."
In the end, the two did not choose to rashly attack Tang San. From afar, they saw A'Zhu chasing Tang San all the way into the Slaughter Town area.
Because of the powerful enemy chasing behind him, Tang San did not have the mind to investigate the surrounding situation, so he did not notice Ning Bei and her group several kilometers away.
At this moment, Tang Shenwang's face had lost its composure. Anyone who had been chased like a dog for hundreds of kilometers would feel unbalanced.
Tang San's resentment reached its peak when he passed the ruins of the Tang Sect headquarters. He knew that all his hard work had been completely wasted, but after a brief moment of anger, Tang San, now penniless again, quickly regained his composure.
"What's lost is lost. We'll meet again in the future, Spirit Hall!"
Although his voice was filled with gritted teeth, Tang San was remarkably calm. After a moment's thought, he quickly decided where to go next. Running at full speed, Tang San arrived at the tavern that had led to the City of Slaughter. The floor here connected to the passage leading to the City of Slaughter.
Tang San figured that the annoying woman behind him wouldn't dare to enter the City of Slaughter rashly, but with the God of Slaughter Domain, he had no such worries. He could just hide there for a few years.
Skillfully lifting the floor panel, the passage filled with various negative emotions immediately appeared before him. Without any hesitation, Tang San jumped down and disappeared into the tavern.
Just as Azhu caught up and was about to leap over him, Ning Bei suddenly appeared and grabbed her by the back of the collar.
"Uh, Brother Bei."
"What are you doing down there? That's where the Asura God selects his examinees."
(End of Chapter)