Douluo: Nine Transformations of the Gu

Chapter 225: Fall of Tang San
Half a day later.

Shen Yifeng also came to Izumo City.

Just like Bibi Dong, she found the Izumo Martial Soul Branch Hall and met the person in charge of the branch hall with the token given by Qian Renxue.

"I wonder why the elder has come?"

The person in charge smiled and bowed slightly, looking at Shen Yifeng in front of him.

I felt a little uneasy in my heart.

His Holiness the Pope just left yesterday, and I’m still worried. Today, another elder comes.

Is this going to kill him?

Izumo City is not an important central location, nor is it a place with rare treasures. It is just an ordinary city.

How is it possible that such powerful and influential people keep arriving one after another?

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be ecstatic to see such a high-ranking person.

Just a little bit of joy is enough to get promoted, and there may be hope of going to Wuhun City.

But he didn't want it. He didn't want to be promoted at all. Wouldn't it be good for him to be the overlord in this small Izumo City?

In this city, even the city lord does not have as much power as him. Even the city lord of Izumo City has to act according to his mood.

"It was you who passed on the information about Yu Xiaogang?"

I felt dizzy. Damn it, why are all of them here because of Yu Xiaogang?

He is just a useless guy who is seeking fame and reputation. Why would an elder make a personal trip to him?

No, even His Holiness the Pope has been dispatched.

How could it be so outrageous?

But he was a little confused. Didn't the Pope come to ask in person yesterday? Why did the elder come to ask again today?

Totally inconsistent with common sense.

"Didn't His Holiness the Pope come to ask yesterday?"

I asked cautiously.

Shen Yifeng was stunned.

Did Bibi Dong also come to ask?
But it only took him a moment to figure out the reason.

The Spirit Hall was ultimately controlled by Bibi Dong.

Even for a Spirit Hall young master like Qian Renxue, who mobilized the Spirit Hall's people on a large scale, it was naturally impossible for her to avoid the Pope Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong must have known that they were investigating Yu Xiaogang and Tang San. Given her feelings for Yu Xiaogang, it was no surprise that she came in person.

Shen Yifeng left.

One day behind, he didn't know whether Bibi Dong had found Master Yu Xiaogang and his disciple.

But it doesn't matter if you find it.

The biggest purpose of this trip is to kill Tang San, not Yu Xiaogang.

To him, Tang San is the most important key, Yu Xiaogang is just a bonus.

Especially now that Bibi Dong knows his whereabouts, it is even more difficult to kill him.

Killing Tang San is not a problem.

After asking for the direction, Shen Yifeng did not stay any longer.

After leaving Izumo City, Shen Yifeng also rushed to the Tiandou Empire.

However, this road is different from the one he came from. Although both roads lead to the Tiandou Empire, this road is farther and has many soul beast forests along the way. It is not an official road.

Without rushing to travel, Shen Yifeng used his luck to explore Yu Xiaogang's direction.

But he didn't want to waste any more time. The reason he didn't look for Tang San was mainly because he was afraid of wasting his luck.

A person with such strong luck as Tang San naturally needs a huge amount of luck to consume and burn before he can detect even a little bit.

Soon, he got the result.

The direction is right.

The next moment, the Wind and Thunder Wings trembled, leaving a streak of thunder and gale in the air before disappearing into the sky.

……

"Xiao... San... why...?"

Yu Xiaogang vomited blood and looked at his beloved disciple with a painful expression. His eyes were so terrified, helpless and puzzled.

In his chest, several blood-red vines pierced deeply into his heart, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

When he was dying, he still didn't know why things had developed to this point.

“Haha… Teacher, isn’t this the path you arranged for me? The blood of the Golden Holy Dragon is ten or a hundred times stronger than those mottled dragon bloodlines outside. Help your disciple with this last move.

Teacher, go with peace of mind. I will avenge you.

No one from Shen Yifeng or the Spirit Hall can escape. Once I conquer everyone, I will make you the world's greatest teacher and leave your name in the history of the world."

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, his pupils were filled with blood, and his soul power was running wild around his body. His clothes were fluttering, and his long pale hair was like a group of demons dancing wildly.

His cultivation level has already reached level 59 Soul King.

The speed at which his cultivation level improves is simply shocking.

Yu Xiaogang listened to his disciple's words, looked at his completely out-of-control eyes, and trembled, "Fallen...soul..."

He never uttered the word "Master" before his breath stopped. Under the absorption of the blood-colored vines, his body dried up and soon only skin and bones were left.

He could never have imagined that he had actually cultivated a devil.

It was originally thought that Tang San was an exception in the world and was not affected by the Fallen Soul Master.

It was all his fault. How could he keep his mind strong while bathing in blood?

“What a beautiful power, worthy of the purest dragon bloodline.

Hahaha~"

Tang San raised his hands horizontally on both sides of his body, with his five fingers spread out, and laughed loudly towards the sky.

Miraculously, the soul power broke through to level 60.

"Wait for me, everyone who has been abandoned or hurt will die... hehe~"

As he spoke, he burst into crazy laughter again.

His mind has been completely corrupted, even the Mysterious Heaven Skill and the Purple Demon Eye have no effect.

In other words, he had long stopped practicing the Purple Demonic Pupil.

Absorbing the power of soul beasts and soul masters made him obsessed and crazy.

The power gained from cultivation is too little and too slow.

Tang San glanced at the corpse on the ground, turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

……

"what's the situation?"

Shen Yifeng stopped flying, and just now, the luck he needed to investigate Yu Xiaogang suddenly dropped.

If it was ten parts just now, then now all we need is one part of luck, or even less.

"Dead? Or was his cultivation abolished?"

These were the only two possibilities Shen Yifeng could think of.

Luck exploration.

On the one hand, it is based on luck, and on the other hand, it is based on strength.

If one wants to change one's fate, one must have the ability to manipulate it like him.

It is obvious that Master Yu Xiaogang and his apprentice have not mastered this ability.

The only possibility is a decline in strength or death.

Shen Yifeng speeded up.

He wanted to know what was going on.

Unfortunately, they were soon blocked by someone.

"It's you."

Bibi Dong was suspended in the air, looking at Shen Yifeng who was rushing over, and was a little shocked.

Shen Yifeng was not surprised, as he had already discovered Bibi Dong through the Purple Demon Pupil.

However, judging from the current situation, even if Bibi Dong set out one day earlier than him, she still had not found Master Yu Xiaogang and his disciple.

"Why is the Pope here in this remote place?"

"Don't pretend, don't you know what you are here for?

Why? Why do you have to kill him? Is there some conflict between you that must end?"

Bibi Dong couldn't figure it out.

From the information she obtained, it was clear that Shen Yifeng and Yu Xiaogang did have some minor frictions, and even some differences in ideas.

But it didn't get to the point of life and death.

(End of this chapter)