Douluo: Marry Shui Binger, reward Puni Martial Soul

Chapter 124: Tang San, who crawled out of the carnage, and Xue Lingxiao's disdain.
"Snow—Soaring—to the Sky!"

Tang San stood at the stench-filled exit of the City of Slaughter, gazing into the distant east, towards the Holy Spirit Empire.

He uttered softly the name that tormented him day and night, the name he hated to the core, the name etched into the depths of his soul.

Each word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth, carrying a bloody taste, or like an ice shard coated with deadly poison, filled with endless resentment and chilling killing intent.

"I, Tang San, am back."

"Wait for me, I'll be there to find you very soon!"

"I will repay you a hundredfold, a thousandfold, for all the humiliation and pain you inflicted upon my Haotian Sect, my parents, and myself!"

"Your empire, your glory, everything you cherish, will be destroyed by my own hands!"

In the past three years, in order to improve his strength, he abandoned his humanity and discarded the Xuan Tian Gong, turning instead to cultivate the forbidden evil art that the Tang Sect had once sealed away.

Blood Refining and Life Devouring Technique.

He was even willing to become a slave of the King of Slaughter, just to obtain blood and increase his strength.

In just three years, he had reached the level of Soul Douluo, but his life was almost over, and his body had been eroded and was in a terrible state.

But as long as he can avenge the Clear Sky Sect and the Shrek Academy members who died tragically at the hands of Xue Lingxiao, Tang San is not afraid of death!
His figure, bathed in the blood-red afterglow of the setting sun, appeared lonely and chilling, like a peerless weapon about to be unsheathed.

A storm of revenge that will sweep across the entire continent is about to begin.

At this moment, Xue Lingxiao was still sitting deep within the imperial palace of the Holy Spirit Empire, in the Lingxiao Palace, which symbolized supreme power.

He was casually flipping through the secret reports submitted by Luo Wang, which contained the latest developments across the mainland.

One of them contained a detailed record of the appearance of a suspicious figure at the exit of the Killing City.

And, the figure whispered his name.

Feng Ling, dressed in a tight black outfit that accentuated her stunning curves, was kneeling on one knee, reporting respectfully.

"Your Majesty, according to reports from our informants planted on the outskirts of the Killing City, the target has been confirmed as Tang San, who disappeared three years ago."

"His aura is violent and his killing intent is overwhelming. He is suspected of having obtained the God of Slaughter Domain. His soul power level is estimated to be above level 80, or even higher."

Feng Ling's voice was cold and devoid of any emotion, but when she mentioned the words "Domain of the God of Slaughter," there was still a barely perceptible solemnity in it.

Upon hearing this, Xue Lingxiao gently tapped the imperial desk, crafted from ancient sandalwood, with her slender fingers, producing a rhythmic, soft sound.

The dim lighting inside the hall obscured his handsome face, making it impossible to discern his expression.

After a moment, he let out a very soft chuckle, which seemed to carry a hint of amusement.

"Tang San?"

"Ha, just an ant that has managed to crawl back from the brink of hell."

Xue Lingxiao looked down on Tang San and didn't take him seriously at all.

He was more like an audience with a meticulously crafted drama, waiting for the protagonist to appear before crushing him with his own hands. "He thinks that by acquiring a mere God of Slaughter Domain, he has the power to challenge me?"

Xue Lingxiao's voice was calm and even, yet it carried a deep-seated arrogance and indifference.

"How ridiculously naive."

In this iron-blooded empire he personally created, on this continent where his will is the highest standard, anyone who dares to challenge his authority will face the cruelest and most desperate judgment.

Even a Shura who has returned from hell, an avenger wielding the God of Slaughter Domain, is no exception.

"Fengling, pass on the order: there is no need to deliberately obstruct it."

A cold, unnoticed curve appeared at the corner of Xue Lingxiao's mouth.

"I am rather curious about how much of a ripple this ant can make on this continent."

"Will it be crushed to death outright, or will it struggle and bring me a... insignificant surprise?"

He even had a faint sense of anticipation.

I hope this Tang San will be more interesting than Tang Hao was back then.

After all, being invincible for too long can be lonely.

Meanwhile, in Wuhun City, at the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong, dressed in a magnificent purple papal robe, sat regally on the throne symbolizing supreme power.

Her stunningly beautiful face bore a faint trace of weariness, but deep within her eyes gleamed a sharp light that seemed to see through everything.

"Slaughter City... Tang San... God of Slaughter Domain..."

She murmured softly, holding a piece of intelligence in her hand, from spies planted by the Spirit Hall throughout the continent.

"Interesting, truly interesting. I couldn't have imagined it if I hadn't heard it with my own ears..."

Bibi Dong's red lips curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Xue Lingxiao, you've made more than just me as an enemy."

"Perhaps this piece can buy me some precious time, or even bring unexpected changes."

Her gaze pierced through the barriers as she looked out the window and saw the figure emerging from the city of slaughter.

They also saw the emperor high above them in the Holy Spirit Palace.

The confrontation between the Holy Spirit Empire and the Spirit Hall, and Tang San's return, were like throwing several burning boulders into a calm lake that was already full of explosives, creating ripples and igniting the fuse.

The situation on the mainland has once again become unpredictable and fraught with danger.

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