Douluo: Marry Shui Binger, reward Puni Martial Soul

Chapter 128: Bibi Dong Wins Over Tang San

Xue Lingxiao's aura rose steadily at a visible speed, eventually stabilizing at an unfathomable level.

He stood up, his gaze sweeping over the unconscious Xiao Wu on the ground, and the two enormous soul beast corpses that had lost their soul rings.

“Feng Ling,” Xue Lingxiao said calmly.

“Your subject is here.” Feng Ling stepped forward respectfully.

"Take this rabbit back to the harem and keep it well. As for the corpses of those two beasts, give them to the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry so they can have a good meal; that will make the best use of them." Xue Lingxiao's tone was calm, as if he were dealing with two insignificant pieces of trash.

"As you command." Feng Ling agreed, then ordered people to carry Xiao Wu away, and summoned the army butchers to begin dismembering the two enormous soul beast corpses.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air once more, mingling with the aroma of roasted meat to create a bizarre and nauseating atmosphere.

Xue Lingxiao didn't look at her again, and turned around to walk back to Lingxiao Palace.

He has more important things to do.

Having annexed Xingluo and annihilated the three upper sects, the Holy Spirit Empire's territory had reached an unprecedented level of vastness. But his ambitions extended far beyond this.

In the Douluo Continent, there will ultimately be only one voice, and that will be the voice of Xue Lingxiao.

The only remaining obstacle in his path was the Spirit Hall, his most powerful enemy.

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The edge of the Starry Sky Forest.

Like a wounded lone wolf, Tang San dragged his broken body, step by step, with great difficulty, out of the forest that had buried all his hopes.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Xiao Wu was captured, and Da Ming and Er Ming died.

He tried his best, but still couldn't change anything.

That deep-seated sense of powerlessness almost completely crushed him.

He didn't know how long he had been walking or where he was going.

All that remained in his heart was a cold despair.

Just as he was about to collapse from exhaustion, several figures appeared before him like ghosts.

The leader was a woman dressed in a magnificent purple robe, with an exceptionally beautiful face but exuding a cold aura that kept strangers at bay.

Behind her were two Title Douluos dressed in black cloaks, exuding a chilling aura.

It was none other than Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall! And her subordinates, Demon Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo!

"Tang San?" Bibi Dong looked at the disheveled boy in front of her, who seemed to have crawled out of hell.

Tang San slowly raised his head, and his empty eyes suddenly erupted with astonishing killing intent the moment he saw Bibi Dong.

"Spirit Hall! Do you also want to kick someone when they're down?"

Bibi Dong ignored Tang San's hostility and simply said, "I heard that your lover was captured by Xue Lingxiao?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San's body trembled violently, and the killing intent that had just gathered instantly dissipated.

“Xue Lingxiao…” he murmured the name to himself.

"It seems we have a common enemy."

"What do you want to say?" Tang San looked at Bibi Dong warily.

“I can help you,” Bibi Dong said slowly, “I can help you take revenge and rescue your lover.”

"I will help you overthrow Xue Lingxiao's tyranny."

"Would the Spirit Hall be so kind?" He didn't believe it.

"Kindness?" Bibi Dong scoffed. "Sooner or later, Xue Lingxiao and I will have a battle. It's always better to have one more ally than one more enemy."

"Moreover, I have my eye on your talent. If your hidden weapons and your wisdom can be used by my Spirit Hall, I can give you anything you want."

"Power, status, and even unparalleled strength."

The bait that Bibi Dong threw out was undeniably generous.

Tang San remained silent; he knew the Spirit Hall wasn't a good place either.

But now he has nowhere to turn.

To try and fight against Xue Lingxiao's vast empire on his own is nothing short of a pipe dream. He needs power and allies, even if those allies are former enemies.

"Why should I believe you?" Tang San asked in a deep voice.

“You have no choice,” Bibi Dong said calmly. “Either you cooperate with me and there is still a glimmer of hope, or you continue to drift aimlessly until you are completely crushed by Xue Lingxiao.”

Tang San was torn between his inner thoughts and his own.

The flames of revenge and his longing for Xiao Wu intertwined in his mind.

Finally, he raised his head, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in his empty eyes.

"Fine, I agree," Tang San said through gritted teeth, "but I have one condition."

Bibi Dong: "Speak."

"I want to kill Xue Lingxiao with my own hands!"

Bibi Dong: "Sure. As long as you can do it."

“From today onwards, you will be a guest elder of the Spirit Hall, second only to me in status. All the resources of the Spirit Hall will be directed towards you. Just ask for whatever you need,” Bibi Dong said.

"I need a quiet place, and I also need a lot of rare metals," Tang San said.

He wanted to create even more powerful hidden weapons, and use these weapons to pierce Xue Lingxiao's heart!

“No problem.” Bibi Dong nodded. “Elder Demon Bear, Elder Ghost Leopard, take Elder Tang San down to rest and fulfill all his requests.”

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope." Demon Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo bowed in agreement and then left with Tang San.

Bibi Dong watched Tang San's departing figure, a subtle smile playing on her lips.

"Xue Lingxiao, your greatest enemy has appeared."

"I want to see who will have the last laugh in this game."

Several days later, inside a hidden underground workshop in Wuhun City.

Tang San was shirtless, his short hair soaked with sweat.

On the forging table in front of him were various kinds of metals, gleaming with a cold light.

Each time the Haotian Hammer in his hand fell, it carried immense force, sending sparks flying.

All the grief and hatred were poured into these cold metals.

He wants to create the most powerful hidden weapon in the world.

He will use these hidden weapons to avenge Xiao Wu, Da Ming, Er Ming, and all those who died at Xue Lingxiao's hands!

Buddha's Wrath, Tang Lotus, a Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, Peacock Feathers...

These peerless hidden weapons, which once only existed in his memories of his previous life, gradually took shape in his hands.

Each of his hidden weapons embodies his boundless killing intent and wisdom.

The resources of the Spirit Hall were indeed beyond his imagination.

He was supplied with a continuous supply of various rare metals.

Even Bibi Dong personally gave him guidance on several cultivation issues.

Tang San's strength is increasing at an astonishing rate.

His soul power level is approaching the bottleneck of level ninety.

The hidden weapons in his hands became increasingly powerful and deadly.

It was as if it had transformed into a tireless killing machine, constantly forging and cultivating itself day and night.

There was only one thought in my mind.

revenge!

He wanted Xue Lingxiao to pay the most terrible price for everything he had done!
Meanwhile, the Spirit Hall was quietly accumulating power.

Although Bibi Dong's "Soul Hunting Operation" was somewhat affected by Xue Lingxiao's rise, it was still being carried out in secret.

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