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At present, among the two Title Douluos from the Hao Tian Sect who had been lying in ambush at the border, three Soul Douluos, six Soul Sages, and over a dozen Soul Emperors, only the last three Soul Sages and Tang Xiao remained.
And these three Soul Sages had already been trapped by Su Wen's illusions.
This also meant that, at present, only Tang Xiao was left on the battlefield.
Looking at the war-torn battlefield, Tang Xiao's gaze swept over the corpses of the seven elders, and his heart ached with a deep pain.
He thought of the moment when he had made the decision to come here, and now he felt a pang of regret.
He had not cultivated the Great Mustard Seed Hammer for long, and his current limit was only being able to withstand the explosion of five soul rings.
Perhaps he could try to explode more soul rings and gain even greater power, but that would also mean certain death for him.
In this desperate situation, he felt a sense of fear.
"This is the difference between me and Brother Hao," Tang Xiao said to himself, his bright red eyes slowly clearing up.
At this time, Su Wen had also condensed his wind blades and killed the last three Soul Sages.
Bone Douluo remained vigilant, not giving Tang Xiao any chance to escape.
"Tang Xiao, I said it before, today your Hao Tian Sect will be eliminated."
On the treasure pagoda, which was the result of the fusion of the martial spirits, Su Wen's image appeared, with the pagoda as the background and golden light surrounding him, making him look like a divine being.
At this moment, even "Xue Qing He" couldn't help but glance over, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
The two great guardians of Qian Jun Xiang Mo, who were hiding in the shadows, also couldn't help but sigh.
"He actually has a presence similar to that of a great guardian."
Tang Xiao looked at Su Wen's image, and the hatred in his eyes slowly dissipated.
"Brother Hao was killed by you, and you're doing it in the name of revenge. I want to know what kind of grudge it is."
Looking at the Sect Master of the Hao Tian Sect, Su Wen didn't refuse to answer Tang Xiao's last question.
"Revenge for my father's death, my mother's death, and the destruction of my family."
Su Wen's family only had three members, and his parents were killed, leaving only him as the sole survivor. Although it was an exaggeration to call it the destruction of his family, it was also true.
Tang Xiao let out a low laugh, not knowing whether it was self-mockery or something else, as a line of blood and tears flowed down from the corner of his eye.
"Fate, this is fate."
He sighed, filled with emotion.
However, in the next moment, his face suddenly turned ferocious, like a wild beast choosing its prey.
"But you shouldn't have killed him in that manner! You shouldn't have humiliated the dignity of my Hao Tian Sect!"
Tang Xiao was once again filled with killing intent.
If his killing intent was impure before, now it seemed to have cleared up, and his killing intent was more concentrated.
"You avenged yourself by killing Brother Hao, and I have nothing to say. But my Hao Tian Sect will also avenge ourselves by killing you!"
Tang Xiao's soul power fluctuations began to become unstable.
"Has he broken through?" Gu Rong wondered in surprise.
Tang Xiao's soul power had been around the 95th level before, and to increase it further, each level would not be just a simple matter of soul power condensation. Now, it seemed like he had gained some insight, and his soul power was fluctuating, with a possibility of breaking through.
However, this fluctuation quickly stabilized.
Tang Xiao looked at Su Wen, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"How is this possible!"
Tang Xiao, who had just felt the sensation of breaking through, now discovered that his soul power was no longer fluctuating and had become stable.
Although the feeling was still there, the sensation of breaking through had vanished.
Perhaps if he continued to cultivate in seclusion for a while, he could make a breakthrough, but without that urge, he was definitely unable to transform on the spot.
But it was there, and yet it was disrupted.
Tang Xiao looked at Su Wen's image, with even more wariness in his eyes.
"Senior, are you not going to make a move?" Tang Xiao's voice was very low.
His words made Ning Feng Zhi and the others' faces change slightly.
Was there someone else?
And someone who Tang Xiao addressed as Senior.
Su Wen's image remained calm, looking at the sky behind Tang Xiao.
A figure slowly emerged from the space, wearing a white robe and with a middle-aged appearance. What caught the attention was the peculiar silver mark between his eyebrows.
Ning Feng Zhi's pupils constricted.
This was the power of space!
No wonder!
No wonder the Hao Tian Sect dared to take action, knowing that Su Wen had the ability to teleport through space.
"May I ask for your name and title?" Ning Feng Zhi asked in a calm voice.
The white-robed middle-aged man in the air had a complex gaze, and he slowly spoke, "My name is Feng Kong, and my title is Void Douluo."
Void Douluo?
Never heard of him.
Not even Su Wen had any memory of this Void Douluo.
"No need to think about it, I have never shown my strength on the continent, so you wouldn't know of my existence. I have some friendship with Tang Chen, and this time I want to save Tang Xiao. Everyone, please stand down."
Tang Chen!
Ning Feng Zhi's heart trembled.
Except for him, the others were somewhat confused, clearly not familiar with Tang Chen. Only "Xue Qing He" showed a hint of surprise.
The two great guardians of Qian Jun Xiang Mo, who were hiding in the shadows, were also internally shocked.
Being related to Tang Chen, this Void Douluo would not be simple.
Especially with the way Void Douluo appeared, it was clear that he had the ability to manipulate space.
"97th level, space attribute martial spirit," Su Wen said calmly.
97th level?
When Su Wen said this, Ning Feng Zhi finally felt a slight relief.
If it were the 99th level, it would be a completely different story.
However, this relief was only relative.
Even at the 97th level, the space attribute martial spirit itself represented great strength.
This Void Douluo's abilities might not be inferior to those of a 99th-level peerless Douluo.
"Su Wen, you are excellent, very strong, and a genius that appears only once in ten thousand years. I don't want to conflict with you," Void Douluo said, looking at Su Wen seriously.
"Today, I will save Tang Xiao's life. I hope you won't stop me. As for the grudge between the Hao Tian Sect and you, I will settle it after I've repaid Tang Chen's favor."
Su Wen sneered.
"I said it before, today they will all stay here, and all the soul masters who take action will die!"
He spoke word by word, looking at Void Douluo, "I said it, even if God came, it wouldn't make a difference."
Void Douluo's gaze turned sharp, his eyes narrowed, and a dangerous aura spread.
"Kid, you're overconfident. Do you really know the greatness of God?"
Su Wen was neither humble nor arrogant, and in the face of Void Douluo's pressure, he showed no fear, even counter-questioning, "Void Douluo, are you sure you want to intervene in today's conflict?"
A 97th-level space attribute super Douluo, Su Wen couldn't kill.
But if the opponent intervened today, Su Wen stated that he would remember this grudge.
No matter how much he had merged with space, no matter how high his control over space was.
No matter how thick the layer of faith surrounding him was.
Su Wen had said it before, today, even if God came, he wouldn't let Tang Xiao leave.
Let alone this Void Douluo, who was not God.
(End of chapter)