Bibi Dong's mood was like a rollercoaster ride. Just a moment ago she was so excited, like she had drunk sweet honey water, but in the blink of an eye she was swallowed up by a feeling of emptiness.

She knew in her heart that what she longed for was not a 100,000-year soul bone, but a 100,000-year soul ring!
If they really wanted the soul bone, they would have killed that rabbit long ago; why keep it alive until now?

Recalling the 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast that gracefully sacrificed itself before her, an indescribable and complex feeling welled up in her heart, as if something was silently tearing at her heart.

"It's one thing for others to hide their trump cards, but Tang San actually carries a 100,000-year soul ring with him!"

This sarcastic remark struck like lightning, leaving everyone present speechless and stunned, as if they had just witnessed an incredible magic trick.

The air was thick with tension and surprise; time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Everyone was thinking, "What kind of bizarre thought process is this?" Is this really a good time to discuss these things?
"Xiao Wu, stop!"

A flicker of longing flashed in Tang San's eyes, but his face was filled with unbearable grief.

A 100,000-year soul ring, a 100,000-year soul bone—aren't these exactly what he's been dreaming of?

His father had said before his death that the 100,000-year soul ring obtained through sacrifice would have the best effect, therefore Xiao Wu should be treated well. But is all of this truly what he wanted?
Desire and pain intertwined, and Tang San's inner struggle was beyond words.

At that moment, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning, but time did not allow him any further thought.

The Clear Sky Hammer's spirit instantly retracted, replaced by the familiar Blue Silver Grass spirit. Four spirit rings appeared rapidly like shooting stars: two yellow, one purple, and one black, their colors vivid and shining with a unique brilliance.

"Third Brother, goodbye." Xiao Wu's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, yet it carried an irresistible resolve.

"No, Xiao Wu!" Tang San's heart was breaking. His gaze was fixed on the shimmering red spirit ring on the Blue Silver Grass. It was as if the whole world had lost its color in his eyes at this moment, and Xiao Wu's figure was slowly dissipating, like a wisp of smoke, gradually merging into the air.

The instant Xiao Wu disappeared, a pink right arm soul bone flew rapidly toward Tang San's right arm and fused with it.

"A 100,000-year-old soul bone!" He was shocked. A dazzling light flashed before his eyes, and a surge of fervor rose within him.

"The 100,000-year-old right arm bone of the Soft-Boned Rabbit!" Almost everyone present went crazy for it, their envious gazes flooding towards him like a tidal wave, wishing they could immediately possess such an unparalleled opportunity.

"No!" Tang San roared again, his voice filled with heart-wrenching pain. As the surging soul power within him surged, he was momentarily dazed.

"Level 55! My soul power has actually reached level 55!" He was overjoyed and could hardly believe his breakthrough—he only needed to level up five more times to enter the ranks of Soul Emperors.

This is truly incredible; a soul beast that is 100,000 years old is truly extraordinary!

No, it should be said that Xiao Wu's power directly propelled him from level 45 to level 55, a full ten-level leap!

He clearly felt that this was by no means Xiao Wu's limit. Only when she obtained the spirit ring could he truly experience the pinnacle of it all.

Although it seemed to change in an instant, the sacrificial fusion actually took a full two hours. At this moment, everyone, whether on the stage or among the audience, seemed frozen in time, staring blankly at everything.

Liu Erlong sobbed uncontrollably, her mouth slightly open, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Her daughter!
"Spirit Hall! Bibi Dong! I'll kill you!" Liu Erlong was about to make a move, but was quickly stopped by Frande.

"Erlong, calm down. What's done is done, and we can't afford any more sacrifices."

Flander was the calmest one there. Putting aside the fact that he couldn't beat them, among so many people, the weakest was a Soul Master.

Now that they know Tang Hao is dead, even a fool would know that the Soul Douluo were there to defend against Titan. How are these Soul Saints supposed to fight them?

The sacrifice was over, and the Shrek Academy students, including Yu Xiaogang and the others, had returned to normal. Before them, it was as if a new world had been rekindled.

But the Shrek Academy students had already come to their senses and understood what was going on.

Xiao Wu died; she died right in front of them.

"Ah~"

Tang San practically roared it out.

At this moment, Tang San's defenses were completely breached.

He knew in his heart that Xiao Wu died here because of him.

He once told Bibi Dong that if she wanted to capture Xiao Wu, she would have to step over his dead body first.

But unexpectedly, before he died, Xiao Wu had already died here.

Moreover, this sacrifice was complete, unlike the original one where only the body was left, and not even a single rabbit hair was left for the Spirit Hall to prevent them from succeeding.

"Spirit Hall! I want Spirit Hall to be buried with us!"

Tang San practically roared it out, which terrified the Shrek Academy members.

Yu Xiaogang glanced at Xiao Wu's corpse, then at Tang San, and knew in his heart that his experimental subject was now useless.

"Third Brother, calm down!"

Although Ma Hongjun wanted to stop Tang San, he couldn't listen to anyone's advice at that moment.

All he wants now is to kill everyone in the Spirit Hall.

However, Tang San had completely broken through the defenses at this point, and his strength was only at the fifth ring, while Bibi Dong was at the ninth ring.

How to win?
Seeing this, Leosley smiled slightly.

He could see clearly that when Xiao Wu made her sacrifice, she also sacrificed part of her soul, leaving nothing behind.

As for why he didn't stop Xiao Wu from sacrificing herself, it was because he wanted to see just how far the timeline could converge.

"Your Majesty, do you think we should capture Tang San?"

A cunning glint flashed in the elder's eyes. Although the 100,000-year spirit ring was gone, the 100,000-year spirit bone was still there! As long as Tang San was captured, the newly fused 100,000-year spirit bone could be easily extracted—what an exciting idea!

Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow slightly, her gaze towards the elder revealing a hint of understanding. She knew in her heart that this elder was truly shrewd, his mind entirely focused on that precious soul bone.

She is feeling conflicted, a mix of excitement and melancholy.

The 100,000-year soul ring was gone just like that. Although she didn't understand, it didn't stop her from wanting to catch Tang San and take out his 100,000-year soul bone.

So what Bibi Dong is struggling with now is not how to capture Tang San, but how to distribute the soul bones.

It was agreed that the spirit ring would belong to her, and the spirit bone to the elders. Now, only the spirit bone remains. We can't turn back time and give her the spirit ring... (End of Chapter)

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