Chapter 258 The divine weapon, Blood Demon Sword!
Tang San fell into deep thought, struggling internally.

On the one hand, the promise of the Blood Evil God was full of temptation, to become a hundred-level strong man and gain unimaginable energy.

This was the opportunity he had always dreamed of. On the other hand, Wang Quan Wumu's strength was unfathomable, and making an enemy of him would undoubtedly put himself in extreme danger.

After a long time, Tang San slowly raised his head, his eyes revealing a trace of solemnity, and then he bowed again and answered everyone: "Senior, let me think about this matter again. Although I desire power, I also understand that I can't act rashly."

The Blood Evil God narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he waved his right hand, and a special weapon appeared out of thin air in front of Tang San.

It was a blood-red sword, emitting a strange aura all over its body. Even if you smelled it, you could smell the pungent smell of blood.

Tang San immediately raised his head and asked in surprise: "Senior, what is this?"

"This is my sacred weapon, the Blood Demon Sword. I'll let you hold this weapon and kill Wang Quan Wu Mu. It shouldn't be a problem."

Tang San looked at the Blood Demon Sword that exuded a strange aura, and his heart became more entangled. This sword was undoubtedly a powerful aid, but it also meant that he had completely embarked on the road of becoming an enemy of Wang Quan Wu Mu.

He gently stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the Blood Demon Sword. The sword felt cold to the touch, as if countless vengeful spirits were struggling within it.

Tang San took a deep breath and said slowly: "Senior, I can try, but I can't guarantee success. Wang Quan Wumu's strength is far beyond my imagination, and he has Hu Liena to help him."

The Blood Evil God snorted coldly: "Humph, if you can't even do this, then there is no value in your existence. Remember, there is only success, no failure."

Tang San held the Blood Demon Sword in his hand and stood there in silence for a long time. He knew that he had no way out.

Either you succeed in killing Wang Quan Wumu and gain the promise of the Blood Evil God, or you fail and face the wrath of the Blood Evil God.

Over the years, the reason why Tang San was able to improve his soul power to level ninety-three was all because of the Blood Evil God in front of him. If it weren't for the Blood Evil God inheriting the deity for him, it would have been difficult for Tang San to break through to the Titled Douluo realm in his lifetime.

Now the Blood Evil God ordered him to go and kill Wang Quan Wu Mu. If he refused, he would probably only face death...

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After leaving the desert, Wang Quan Wumu and his companion came to a nearby town. This place was relatively close to the border of the Xingluo Empire, so it would take some time for them to return to the Tiandou Empire.

Wang Quan Wumu decided to rest here for a while and leave after his strength recovered.

in the restaurant.

Wang Quan Wumu was eating his food, looking at Hu Liena in front of him and asked, "When do you plan to go back?"

Hu Liena pursed her lips and said, "I plan to... go back with you."

After so many years of contact, Hu Liena was completely attracted to Wang Quan Wumu and felt that she could not live without him.

Even Hu Liena didn't know why she would develop such feelings for a man who posed a threat to the Wuhun Empire.

Perhaps a seed had already been planted in Hu Liena's heart when she was in Wuhun City.

As time went by, the seeds took root and sprouted, and eventually her mind was filled with Wang Quan Wumu. Even when she closed her eyes, she still thought of Wang Quan Wumu's figure.

Wang Quan Wumu was slightly startled, looking at the tenderness in Hu Liena's eyes, and didn't know how to respond for a moment. He was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Hu Liena, you should know that we come from different camps, and the road ahead is destined to be full of difficulties and obstacles."

Hu Liena shook her head gently, her eyes full of persistence: "I don't care, I just know that my heart has chosen you. No matter how many difficulties lie ahead, I am willing to face them with you."

The atmosphere in the restaurant became a little subtle, and the surrounding noise seemed to fade away. Wang Quan Wumu's heart was touched, and he had to admit that Hu Liena's deep affection moved him.

"But..." Wang Quan Wumu hesitated to speak.

Hu Liena interrupted him: "No buts, I have made up my mind. From now on, I will always be by your side."

Her tone was firm yet gentle, like a spring breeze, gently brushing across Wang Quan Wumu's heart.

Wang Quan Wumu looked at Hu Liena for a long time, then he sighed slightly: "Well, since you are so sure, I have nothing to say. I hope we won't fight each other on the battlefield."

Hu Liena bit her lips lightly with her teeth, feeling a little conflicted, but she couldn't betray her teacher. If it weren't for her teacher, she would have died long ago.

Hu Liena's eyes revealed a trace of pain and helplessness. She said softly, "Wu Mu, I will try my best to avoid that. But if it really comes to that, I... I don't know how to choose."

Wang Quan Wumu frowned slightly. He could understand Hu Liena's difficulties, but when he thought of possible conflicts in the future, he couldn't help but feel worried.

"Hu Liena, I don't want us to become enemies. But if it is really unavoidable, I will not show mercy."

Hu Liena's body trembled slightly, she knew that Wang Quan Wumu was telling the truth.

On the battlefield, they all have their own missions and responsibilities and cannot be shaken by personal feelings.

"Wu Mu, I understand. If that day really comes, I will respect your choice."

The atmosphere in the restaurant became heavy. Hu Liena bit her lips tightly. She didn't know what would happen in the future, but she knew that she couldn't leave her teacher Bibi Dong.

Wang Quan Wumu took a sip of wine, then looked at the black-robed man sitting on a chair not far away and said, "Since you are here, come out. If you keep hiding, are you still Tang Hao's son?"

"Hehehe, I didn't expect you to be able to find me."

The stern sneers followed one after another.

Immediately, the black-robed soul master sitting on the chair slowly stood up.

The black-robed soul master raised his head, a strange arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Haha, Master Wang Quan Wumu, long time no see."

"I didn't expect you to be here."

Wang Quan Wumu's expression gradually became gloomy.

Just now, he had sensed a familiar aura from him. Now that he had revealed his identity, Wang Quan Wumu had completely understood that this guy had something in common with the previous Blood Evil God.

Tang San took off his bamboo hat, revealing his weird face, and grinned, "Haha, long time no see. I didn't expect that Master Wang Quan Wu Mu is still alive. It's really unbelievable to me."

(End of this chapter)

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