On the edge of the Star Dou Great Forest, a figure shrouded in a wide black robe stumbled out; it was Tang San, fleeing in a severely wounded state.
He stopped, leaning against a charred ancient tree, gasping violently. His complexion beneath the black robe was as pale as rice paper, devoid of any color, and the stray hair on his forehead was soaked with cold sweat, sticking to his blood-stained cheeks.
The claw mark on his chest was deep enough to reveal bone, hideous and terrifying. Although he had managed to stop the bleeding with his Soul Power, the flesh at the edges of the wound was still twitching slightly. His internal organs, damaged by the violent and peerless power of Xiong Jun, felt as if they were being repeatedly pierced by countless steel needles, with every breath bringing a tearing, excruciating pain.
He could clearly feel the chaos of the Soul Power within his body. The operation of his Mysterious Heaven Skill was sluggish; the river of energy that once flowed smoothly was now like a stream blocked by boulders, intermittent and even carrying a trace of the violent aura left behind by Xiong Jun, rampaging through his meridians.
He looked back at that vast and dangerous endless forest, his eyes devoid of any relief from surviving a disaster, holding only resentment and killing intent that had almost condensed into substance.
"Xiong Jun... Star Dou Great Forest... I will return this humiliation a hundredfold in the future!" Tang San coughed up a mouthful of stagnant blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, his voice as hoarse as sandpaper rubbing together. But he quickly suppressed this rage that had nowhere to vent; his top priority was healing and revenge!
He found a hidden cave, set up a simple concealment barrier, and began to circulate his Mysterious Heaven Skill with all his might to heal.
Although the Rakshasa Divine Power was sinister, it was divine power after all, and it had miraculous effects in repairing injuries. Coupled with his current physique as a Titled Douluo and the life force nourishment from several high-quality Soul Bones on his body, his heavy internal and external injuries were mostly healed in just a few days.
With his injuries recovered, the flames of revenge burned fiercely once again. This time, his target was clear—Elephant Armor City, the stronghold of the Huyan Family and the Tuoba Family!
On the journey, Tang San's mind was not idle. With the growth of his strength and experience, he was no longer the child who could be fooled by a few words of warmth and feigned gestures from Tuoba Xi.
He repeatedly recalled the details of his mother's tragic death, the look in Tuoba Xi's eyes that seemed sorrowful but was actually cold, and his later attitude toward him—which appeared to be protection but was actually abandonment, and even subtly pushing him toward danger...
Tuoba Xi's so-called "helplessness" and "family constraints" were nothing but a figment of cowardice and calculation! If he had truly cared, with his strength, how could he have failed to protect his mother? How could he have allowed Huyan Lian to commit such atrocities? He clearly feared the power of the Huyan Family and feared losing his position as the family head, so he chose to sacrifice his mother and sacrifice his own "useless" illegitimate son!
"And Tuoba Xi... my good 'father'..." A cruel arc spread across the corner of Tang San's mouth. "Your fake concern for me was merely an investment in a potential 'genius'. If I were a piece of trash with half a level of Soul Power, you probably wouldn't even bother to look at me, right? Or perhaps... you were even happy to see my mother's death, so you could completely get rid of us two 'burdens'?"
Dark thoughts, like vipers, gnawed at his last shred of fantasy regarding blood ties. He transferred all his hatred for Huyan Lian and his resentment toward the injustice of fate onto the entire Huyan Family and Tuoba Family! They all deserved to die!
If not for their indulgence, indifference, and calculations, his mother might not have died so miserably, and Xiao Wu would not have...
"Elephant Armor City... your doomsday is coming!" A bright red light flared in Tang San's eyes, and his speed increased again, like a ghost, skimming over mountains and rivers.
A month later, a towering and majestic giant city appeared on the horizon. The city walls were high and thick, built with massive black rocks, with a rugged and heavy style. Engraved on the walls were reliefs of mammoths and earth dragons; this was Elephant Armor City, known for its defense. It was the old nest that the Huyan Family and the Tuoba Family had operated for decades.
Tang San stopped in the distance outside the city, his gaze beneath the black robe coldly scanning the city. Using the perception skill granted by his Head Soul Bone, he could feel several not-so-weak auras in the city, three of which were the most powerful; they must be the Titled Douluo of the Huyan and Tuoba families.
"One level 93, two level 91 or 92... Hmph, mere rabble." A cruel arc hooked at the corner of Tang San's mouth.
Do not look at his unsatisfactory performance when facing Xiong Jun; against these Titled Douluo who had incomplete inheritances and had only reached their level by grinding away over time, he was confident that with his Twin Martial Souls, multiple Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings and Soul Bones, and the divine weapon Rakshasa Demon Scythe, he could easily crush them!
He did not choose to sneak in, but instead directly released the terrifying killing intent and Rakshasa evil aura that had been suppressed for so long, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
Boom--!
The chilling, evil, and bloodthirsty aura swept through half of Elephant Armor City like a storm in an instant! The sky seemed to dim, and the temperature plummeted. Ordinary people in the city felt palpitations and suffocation instantly, and those with low Soul Power collapsed to the ground. Gazes of shock and anger were cast from all over the city toward the source of the aura.
"Enemy attack!!!" A shrill alarm sounded throughout the city.
"What kind of petty thief dares to come to Elephant Armor City to run wild!" A roar erupted from deep within the Huyan Family mansion, and immediately after, two figures soared into the sky. They were the Huyan Family head, Huyan Zhen, and another Titled Douluo of the Huyan Family, Huyan Zhen's clan uncle, Huyan Lie. Both were Defense System Titled Douluo with the Diamond Mammoth Martial Soul, tall and burly, with surging Soul Power around them.
However, when they saw the figure standing in the air outside the city with his black robe fluttering, and felt that evil aura that made their souls tremble, their complexions instantly turned incredibly ugly.
"A Fallen One? And a Titled Douluo-level one at that!" Huyan Zhen's pupils shrank.
"Damn it, what are those people in the Federal Investigation Department doing, actually letting a guy like this live until now!" Huyan Lie cursed angrily, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"Thanks to you, I'm living very well."
A voice like ice from the Nine Netherworlds sounded, reaching the ears of Huyan Zhen and Huyan Lie, making them feel a chill all over, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. Tang San slowly raised his hand and lifted the hood on his head, revealing that pale, sinister face with blood-red eyes.
There was no expression on his face, only a dead, icy coldness. His eyes were like the sharpest blades, carrying thick killing intent and resentment, staring fixedly at Huyan Zhen and Huyan Lie.
"Today, I have come specifically to send you... to reunite as a family!"
After seeing Tang San's face, Huyan Zhen was stunned for a moment, then his pupils shrank violently, his eyes splitting with rage! He recognized this person; wasn't this the illegitimate son of Tuoba Xi who had been hunted by them over a decade ago but had escaped and disappeared without a trace!
"Tang San! It's you, you little bastard!" Huyan Zhen roared, his voice filled with disbelief and monstrous fury. "You are actually still alive! You dare—"
Before he could finish his sentence, Tang San moved! He didn't waste a single word; his Golden Dragon Martial Soul instantly possessed him. Golden scales permeated with dark purple magic patterns emerged from beneath his skin, covering his limbs and torso. Dragon claws, dragon horns, and a dragon tail slowly condensed into shape. A powerful Dragon Might radiated out, making the air between heaven and earth become viscous.
Eight Soul Rings (Gold, Red, Red, Black, Black, Black, Black, Black) shone brightly, bringing an incomparable visual impact!
He lunged directly at Huyan Lie; he would pick the softest persimmon first!
"Fifth Soul Skill, Adamantine Dragon Body! Fourth Soul Skill, Golden Rending Slash!" Tang San's speed was at its limit. The Golden Dragon Claws transformed into golden blades that tore through the sky, aiming straight for Huyan Lie's head!
"Arrogant brat! Diamond Barrier!" Huyan Lie was both shocked and angry. His Eighth Soul Ring lit up, and a massive diamond shield condensed in front of him. He was confident in his defense; even if the opponent was a Titled Douluo, it would be impossible to break through in one strike!
However--
Crack!
The golden dragon claws collided with the diamond shield, and the stalemate he imagined did not occur. The diamond shield was like paper, easily torn and shattered by the golden dragon claws! The Golden Dragon attack, blessed by the Rakshasa Divine Power, carried the ultimate characteristics of armor-breaking and evil erosion!
"What?!" Huyan Lie was terrified, but it was too late to retreat.
"Die!" A fierce light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and the dragon claws did not slow down, directly smashing Huyan Lie's head! Red and white matter splattered everywhere! A Titled Douluo, killed in an instant upon meeting!
"Clan uncle!!" Huyan Zhen's eyes split with rage, shocked and terrified. He never expected that in just over a decade, Tang San would have become so powerful!
"Your turn!" Tang San turned his gaze to Huyan Zhen, as if looking at a dead man.
He did not immediately deliver the killing blow, but instead began to toy with Huyan Zhen like a cat playing with a mouse. For this enemy who participated in the plot to harm his mother, he wanted him to endure the greatest pain and fear, to watch his family be destroyed with his own eyes, to watch his clansmen die one by one, and finally, let him die in despair!
He switched to the Fallen Spider Emperor Martial Soul, and eight thick spider lances extended from his back, flashing with a dark green luster, carrying the aura of deadly poison and sharpness. His eight Soul Rings switched to nine (Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Red, Red, Red), and a terrifying Poison Domain expanded, with dark green poisonous mist instantly shrouding half of the Huyan Family mansion!
"Ah!!""Help!!""My body is melting!!" Shrill screams rose one after another. The disciples of the Huyan Family, under this terrifying spider emperor poison, those with weaker cultivation instantly turned into pus and blood, and even those at the Soul Emperor and Soul Sage levels could only barely hold on, in unbearable pain.
Tang San was like a god of death descending, his Eight Spider Lances dancing wildly, and every time he thrust, he precisely claimed a life.
He savored the wails and despair of his enemies as they faced death, listening to their pleas and screams; his twisted mind found immense satisfaction in it. This feeling of controlling the life and death of others, this thrill of revenge, plunged him into madness, a savage and satisfied smile spreading across his face.
"Tang San! I'll fight you to the death!" Huyan Zhen watched as his clansmen fell in droves, his eyes blood-red. Burning his soul power, he unleashed his Diamond Mammoth True Body, charging toward Tang San like a moving mountain in a suicidal attack.
"Fighting to the death? Are you worthy?" Tang San sneered. The Rakshasa Demon Scythe appeared in his hand, and with a casual wave, a dark purple blade of light flashed. Huyan Zhen's Diamond Mammoth True Body was sliced open instantly, as if it were butter cut by a hot knife! He screamed as he was sent flying backward, a massive wound across his chest nearly cleaving him in two, leaving him critically wounded and on the verge of death!
Just as Tang San prepared to deliver the final blow to Huyan Zhen—
"Enough!"
A roar like a thunderclap exploded from the depths of the Huyan Family ancestral grounds! An aura far more powerful, heavy, and imbued with the ancient pressure of a Dragon Elephant than that of Huyan Zhen or Huyan Lie erupted violently! A golden light shot into the sky, transforming into an old man with white hair and beard, yet an exceptionally burly and imposing physique.
He wore simple linen robes, his eyes sharp as lightning, carrying an inherent authority. Vast qi and blood surged around him, and the faint phantom of a giant beast with a dragon's head and elephant's body loomed behind him. This was the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Huyan Family and the Tuoba Family, a Level 97 Super Douluo, the King Kong Dragon Elephant—Huyan Xiong!
He had finally been stirred, breaking out of seclusion!
"Ancestor!" "The ancestor has come out of seclusion!" The surviving Huyan Family disciples cried out as if they had seen their savior.
Huyan Xiong looked at his family, now a scene of devastation with corpses strewn everywhere, then at his critically wounded son Huyan Zhen and the dead Huyan Lie. A monstrous rage erupted in his eyes: "You little beast! Your heart is so vicious! Today, this old man will surely grind your bones to dust!"
Tang San licked the non-existent blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the King Kong Dragon Elephant phantom behind Huyan Xiong, a trace of excitement flashing in his eyes: "I didn't expect the Huyan Family to hide an old thing like you. Such strong qi and blood; perhaps that method can be used..."
Without further ado, the great battle erupted instantly!
Huyan Xiong appeared aged, but a Super Douluo has a long lifespan, and the King Kong Dragon Elephant Martial Soul is a Power Attack System beast martial soul that ranks among the super martial souls; its strength, defense, and qi and blood had all reached a terrifying level.
He directly activated his Martial Soul True Body, transforming into a giant beast ten zhang tall with a dragon's head and elephant's body, covered in dark golden dragon scales. Every step he took shook the earth!
"Dragon Elephant Sky Shocking Stomp!" Huyan Xiong lifted his massive elephant foot, carrying the terrifying power to shatter the earth, and stomped fiercely toward Tang San!
To Tang San's surprise, Huyan Xiong was actually able to resist the suppression his Golden Dragon Martial Soul exerted on the dragon bloodline! One must know that the Golden Dragon Martial Soul contains a top-tier dragon bloodline, which naturally suppresses beast martial souls possessing dragon bloodlines, yet Huyan Xiong's King Kong Dragon Elephant Martial Soul was completely unaffected.
What Tang San did not know was that the Diamond Mammoth actually possessed a trace of the bloodline of the Behemoth, an ancient enemy of the dragon race. Because it was too thin, it was usually negligible, but the stimulation from the dragon bloodline had triggered this trace of Behemoth blood. Although it could not reproduce the divine might of the Behemoth, it possessed the characteristic of ignoring dragon might.
Tang San dared not be careless; he activated his Golden Dragon True Body as well, wielding the Rakshasa Demon Scythe to meet the attack! The dark purple Evil God Power and the dark golden Dragon Elephant power collided madly!
Boom, boom, boom—!
The aftermath of their battle was ten times more terrifying than before! The Huyan Family estate was nearly razed to the ground, the city walls collapsed, and the entire Elephant Armor City shook violently.
Tang San was sent reeling back by this terrifying force, his qi and blood churning, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He could clearly feel that in terms of pure strength, he was actually slightly inferior to the maddened Huyan Xiong!
"Old thing, you've got some skill!" Tang San wiped the blood from his mouth, the excitement in his eyes intensifying. The stronger the enemy, the better the effect when absorbed!
He no longer clashed with Huyan Xiong in raw strength, instead using his agile footwork to circle him. The Rakshasa Demon Scythe danced in his hands like a dark purple lightning bolt, constantly attacking Huyan Xiong's weak points.
The sharpness of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe exceeded Huyan Xiong's expectations. His skin, as hard as dark golden dragon scales, could barely resist the attacks, yet it was still carved with wounds of varying depths. The dark purple Rakshasa Evil Power invaded his body, constantly destroying his meridians and qi and blood, causing him waves of piercing pain.
Tang San's Poison Domain expanded once more, the ink-green poisonous mist shrouding Huyan Xiong. Although it could not cause him fatal damage, it interfered with his vision and weakened his strength. The Eight Spider Lances behind him launched constant sneak attacks, like eight vipers seeking an opportunity to strike.
Although Huyan Xiong was powerful, his movements were relatively clumsy. Facing Tang San's agile attacks, he felt somewhat overwhelmed. Relying on his rich combat experience, he barely managed to fend off Tang San, but the wounds on his body multiplied, his qi and blood were constantly being consumed, and his aura gradually withered.
Tang San had been attacking for a long time without success, and his heart grew restless. He knew that although his soul power was vast, it could not withstand a prolonged consumption; he had to end the battle quickly. A flash of cunning crossed his eyes as he deliberately left an opening, exposing his chest to lure Huyan Xiong into a full-force strike.
He intended to use the spirit bone skill from the 100,000-year Soft Bone Rabbit Left Leg Bone sacrificed by Xiao Wu—the Invincible Golden Body—to resist this strike head-on, then seize the opportunity to severely injure Huyan Xiong!
The Invincible Golden Body: invincible for three seconds below the god level! This was a powerful soul skill Xiao Wu had exchanged for with her life. Within three seconds, it could grant immunity to all attacks below the god level; it was his true trump card for survival!
"Invincible Golden Body!"
Tang San whispered inwardly, and a soft yet solid golden light instantly enveloped his entire body. The golden light flickered, crystal clear like glazed tile, emitting a faint sacred aura that formed a stark contrast to the evil aura on his body.
Huyan Xiong was old and cunning; how could he not see through Tang San's plan? He saw at a glance that the opening was deliberately sold. But he knew even better that if he could not kill Tang San today, the Huyan Family and the Tuoba Family would surely be exterminated! He had no path of retreat and could only fight to the death!
A flash of resolution crossed his eyes. Huyan Xiong no longer cared about his own defense, burning all his soul power, qi and blood, and even a portion of his life origin into this strike! His aura surged instantly, his previously withered qi and blood becoming vast, and the dark golden Dragon Elephant power grew even denser, even faintly carrying a trace of golden light!
"Ninth Soul Skill, Dragon Elephant Sky Stomp, Extreme Strike!"
Huyan Xiong roared, his massive elephant foot lifting once more, carrying a supreme strike that exceeded his own limits, and stomped fiercely toward Tang San's chest! The power of this strike had faintly touched the limit of humanity!
The golden foot collided with the Invincible Golden Body!
There was no loud noise, only a faint yet clear—"Crack!"
The savage grin on Tang San's face froze instantly! He watched in disbelief as the Invincible Golden Body light shield, touted as absolute defense below the god level, was covered in cracks like glass, then shattered with a bang!
"How is this possible?!"
Tang San was terrified, his heart filled with disbelief. The Invincible Golden Body was one of his trump cards; he had always believed that no one below the god level could break it. But he never imagined that Huyan Xiong's strike would actually break through the defense of the Invincible Golden Body!
He did not know that although the Invincible Golden Body was a rule-based soul skill, it was not truly unsolvable.
The concept of "invincible for three seconds below the god level" was actually very vague. When the attack power exceeded a certain critical point—the full-force strike of an ordinary Titled Douluo—the rule could be forcibly broken. In the eyes of ordinary soul masters, this was a "god-level strike."
And Huyan Xiong's strike, which burned all his soul power, qi and blood, and a portion of his life origin, had reached exactly this critical point, breaking the defense of the Invincible Golden Body!
"How is this possible?!" Tang San was terrified, and in his haste, he only had time to hold the Rakshasa Demon Scythe horizontally across his chest.
Bang!
The terrifying force penetrated his body, and Tang San was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, spraying a mouthful of blood in the air, the blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs. He did not know how many of his ribs had broken, his internal organs had suffered heavy damage once again, his soul power was instantly thrown into chaos, and his aura withered to the extreme.
Tang San fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a sky full of dust. His black robe was torn, revealing his scarred body underneath. He struggled to stand up, only to find that his entire body was in unbearable pain, making it impossible to move.
Huyan Xiong had succeeded with his strike, but his own aura had also withered by more than half. His complexion was as pale as paper, and blood constantly spilled from the corner of his mouth. Burning his life origin had caused him immense damage; even if he killed Tang San, he would not live much longer. But his eyes remained sharp, and without the slightest hesitation, he lunged again, not giving Tang San a moment to catch his breath!
The ensuing battle entered its most tragic stage. The injured Tang San became ferocious, no longer holding back. The Rakshasa Divine Power within him circulated madly, and regardless of the strain on his meridians, he forcibly elevated his own strength. The Rakshasa Demon Scythe danced wildly, and various powerful soul skills were hurled at Huyan Xiong as if they cost nothing.
Huyan Xiong relied on the formidable defense of his King Kong Dragon Elephant Martial Soul and his rich experience to struggle and hold on, trading injury for injury. Every attack was made with all his might, and he left many wounds on Tang San's body as well. His elephant trunk swept, his dragon horns rammed, and his elephant feet stomped; every attack carried terrifying power, leaving Tang San unable to defend against them all.
The two fought from the sky to the ground, turning everything they passed into dust. The ground was smashed into massive craters, rocks were pulverized into powder, and dust billowed, blotting out the sun. Blood stained the earth red—some of it Tang San's, some of it Huyan Xiong's.
This battle was no longer a simple matter of revenge; it was a Life and Death Battle. Whoever fell first would face total defeat and a final, destructive end.
Time slipped away bit by bit. Both of their auras grew increasingly Withered, their bodies covered in more and more wounds, their blood nearly drained. Tang San's consciousness began to blur, but the hatred and unwillingness in his heart sustained him, preventing him from falling.
"Die!"
Tang San roared, using his final ounce of strength to pour all the Rakshasa Divine Power and Soul Power within him into the Rakshasa Demon Scythe. The scythe erupted with a brilliant dark purple light, as if it intended to swallow the entire world. He raised the scythe high and swung it down toward Huyan Xiong's head!
A flash of despair crossed Huyan Xiong's eyes; he no longer had the strength to block this strike. Watching the scythe draw closer, his heart was filled with resentment, but he could only close his eyes and await the arrival of death.
Slash!
A dark purple blade light flashed, and Huyan Xiong's massive Dragon Elephant True Body was split down the middle! Dark golden blood gushed out, staining a large expanse of land. His body slowly collapsed, the light in his eyes gradually fading until his aura was completely extinguished.
Huyan Xiong had fallen! This Super Douluo, who had propped up the two great families for decades, had ultimately fallen beneath the scythe of vengeance.
Tang San also knelt on one knee, using the scythe to support his body as he coughed up large mouthfuls of blood. His injuries were severe, and his Soul Power was nearly exhausted. His body was covered in wounds, dripping with blood, his aura so Faint that he could collapse at any moment. Yet, in his eyes, a gleam of vengeful satisfaction and madness flickered.
Just then, Tuoba Xi finally arrived with the elite disciples of the Tuoba Family. They had been handling matters outside the city and had rushed over at full speed after receiving the distress signal, but they were still a step too late.
Seeing the Huyan Family estate leveled to the ground, the tragic deaths of Huyan Xiong and Huyan Lie, the heavily injured Huyan Zhen, and the black-robed figure leaning on a giant scythe like a blood demon, Tuoba Xi was both shocked and furious.
"Villain! Give me your life!" Tuoba Xi did not recognize Tang San (as Tang San's appearance and temperament had changed too drastically, and he was disheveled and covered in blood). Assuming he was merely some Evil Soul Master with a deep grudge against the two families, and seeing that he appeared to be at the end of his rope, he adopted the stance of defending his in-laws. Without hesitation, he activated his White Armored Earth Dragon True Body and charged at Tang San, launching an attack! In truth, he merely wanted to pick up an easy victory.
Tang San, who already harbored resentment toward Tuoba Xi, saw that not only did he fail to recognize his own son, but he was now posturing with "righteous indignation" to kill him. The final shred of hesitation born from their bloodline connection vanished completely, replaced by towering rage and killing intent!
"Good, good, good! Tuoba Xi! My good father!" Tang San acted as if possessed, letting out a shrill, manic laugh filled with sorrow and fury. "You've come to die as well! Then I shall grant your wish! Today, I will make your Tuoba Family be buried alongside the Huyan Family!"
How could a mere level 92 Tuoba Xi withstand the might of a divine artifact? His White Armored Earth Dragon True Body was easily shattered. As Tuoba Xi watched the scythe draw closer in terror, he finally looked into those familiar, crimson eyes beneath the black hood after hearing Tang San's words.
"It's... you... Little San..." His eyes were filled with disbelief and a final plea for mercy.
The scythe swept past, without a shred of suspense.
Tuoba Xi's head was separated from his body and rolled to the ground, his eyes wide open, still retaining his shock and fear. Even in death, he could not believe that he would die at the hands of his own son.
"Family Head!!" the Tuoba Family disciples screamed in terror.
"Kill! Leave none alive!" Tang San grinned hideously. Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he began to slaughter the Tuoba Family disciples who had come to "reinforce" the area. Severely injured as he was, he needed to vent; he needed more blood to calm the violence in his heart!
A one-sided massacre unfolded once more. Having lost their top combatants, the Tuoba Family disciples had no power to resist before Tang San.
He stormed into the inner courtyard of the Tuoba Family, found Huyan Lian—one of the masterminds behind his mother's death—and subjected her to eighteen types of torture, making her wish for death before finally ending her life.
When the last Tuoba Family disciple fell into a pool of blood, the entire Elephant Armor City seemed to have become a city of the dead. The Huyan Family and the Tuoba Family had been almost completely wiped out!
Tang San stood amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, leaning on the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, breathing heavily. He looked at the bodies covering the ground, especially the twisted corpse of Huyan Lian and the severed head of Tuoba Xi. There was no pity in Tang San's eyes, only a twisted satisfaction that his great revenge had been fulfilled, followed by a deeper sense of emptiness.
"Not enough... this is not enough..." he muttered to himself, casting his gaze toward the surviving collateral branches and affiliated forces of the two families in the city. His eyes flickered with an even more dangerous light. In his view, these people were complicit with the Huyan and Tuoba families and deserved to die just the same!
But he temporarily suppressed the urge to continue the slaughter. The most urgent task was to heal his wounds and... complete the most important step of his plan.
He walked to the remains of Huyan Xiong, which still contained Vast Bloodline Power, and looked at the corpses of the Huyan and Tuoba clansmen covering the ground. A crazy and Evil smile appeared on his face.
"Huyan Family... Tuoba Family... you intermarried for generations, longing to recreate the glory of the past? Heh, today, I will use the bones and blood of your entire clan to fulfill my Path to Godhood. This shall be the final value of your existence!"
He sat down Cross-legged and began to circulate an extremely Evil secret technique obtained from the Rakshasa inheritance. He intended to use the blood, Soul Power, and even the lingering souls of the thousands of clansmen connected by blood as a sacrifice to forcibly Condense the Ninth Soul Ring for his Golden Dragon Martial Soul, as well as the final Spirit Bone he lacked—the Torso Bone!
A more bizarre and Evil ritual quietly began in this city of death, soaked through with blood. The stench of blood permeating the Air seemed to grow thicker, and the wails of countless resentful souls faintly drifted on the wind.
A cruel and expectant smile appeared on Tang San's face. The revenge had only just begun. And the feast of power was about to reach its climax. He would complete his final Transformation upon the corpses of his enemies!
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