Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 362 You Will Have Your Own Name

This time, Tang San brought back many treasures from the Death Spider Emperor's restricted area. The Haotian Sect was not stingy at all and distributed all of them, and bestowed them on some disciples with great potential in the Haotian Sect. Isn't the purpose to improve the strength and capture the Slaughter City?

Not to mention Tang Lie and Tang Zhong, not only did they save Tang San once, they have also been Soul Douluo for a long time, so they broke through to Titled Douluo in one go, especially Tang Zhong, who got a lot of opportunities and his cultivation level actually caught up with Tang Lie.

Among the three generations of disciples, Tang Hu and Tang Long were the two with the highest talent. With the help of soul bones, they successfully reached the Soul Douluo level, becoming the fastest among the three generations of disciples to reach the Soul Douluo level.

The two of them were even thinking about what their future titles would be.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?

Not only Tang Long and Tang Hu, there are also disciples among the second generation who have reached the strength of Soul Douluo. Now there are two more Titled Douluo. You can imagine how many more Soul Douluo there are among the second generation disciples.

As for the four vassal families, the Poyi clan and the Minyi clan, they received the most resources because of the relationship between Bai Chenxiang and Ye Lingling. Bai He, the patriarch of the Minyi clan, was okay, after all, his potential was the worst among the four and his cultivation was not high, but Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang were not like that.

The Po Yi clan can be said to be the strongest of the four vassal clans. Clan leader Yang Wudi and deputy clan leader Yang Wushuang are not only proficient in medicine and poison, but also have extremely high talent in cultivation. Tang San estimates that it won't be long before the two of them will be able to reach the title of Douluo.

The patriarchs of the Power Clan, Titan and Niu Gao, are slower in their cultivation, so whether they can break through to become Titled Douluo depends entirely on luck.

Even though Tang San already has the means to restrain the King of Slaughter, it does not mean that he can directly kill the King of Slaughter or control the King of Slaughter. Tang San needs the help of the strong men in the sect. At the very least, he needs to gain time and opportunities to use the means of the Rakshasa God.

The City of Slaughter does not only have the King of Slaughter. The law enforcement team also has Titled Douluo, and there may even be other powerful people hidden.

Tang San will first enter the City of Slaughter to obtain the Domain of the God of Killing. If all goes well, Hu Liena will also have the Domain of the God of Killing. At that time, the three Domains of the God of Killing will be able to allow a large number of Haotian Sect disciples to ignore the restrictions of the City of Slaughter, capture the entire City of Slaughter, seize the inheritance and artifacts of the Shura God, liberate the Rakshasa clan, and regain control of the City of Slaughter.

Tang Hao said, "Xiao San, this time is different from the last time. You have to actually enter the Killing Field and Hell Road. Especially Hell Road, that place is very dangerous and there are some strange beasts there. You have to be extra careful."

The Seventh Elder said, "Hao, don't worry about him. I'm more worried that Xiao San might accidentally destroy the Slaughter City."

Not only the Seventh Elder, but the other elders, including Tang Hu and Tang Long, nodded as well. This little fellow may seem like a Level 60 Soul Emperor, but in reality, he's a monstrous creature with many tricks up his sleeve. He should be wary of the Slaughter City!

"Using the Great Sumeru Hammer twice in a row, no Clear Sky Douluo in history has ever succeeded in doing so. Being able to use the Great Sumeru Hammer at level 60 is even more unheard of." Tang Xiao smiled bitterly. Tang San could no longer be measured by his level. For Tang San, the rules of the killing field had become a child's game like playing house.

With this soul bone, this physique, and these soul skills, the opponent can't kill him even if he stands still.

"Xiao San, you go to the Slaughter City first. We will coordinate with the sect as soon as possible, and then we will try our best to let the disciples with the cultivation level of Soul Saint and above go to the Slaughter City." Tang Xiao said seriously.

Attacking the Killing Land is no joke, so it is impossible to bring all the disciples of the sect, and it must be kept secret as much as possible, and no sect forces can be informed. It requires good coordination from top to bottom in the sect, and it is necessary to make a big splash if you don't make a sound, and not give other sects and the Spirit Hall time to react.

Just imagine that, when the time comes, all the Soul Saint-level disciples of the Haotian Sect use their martial soul avatars. Who can withstand the Haotian Hammers of hundreds of martial soul avatars smashing down?
After discussing all the details, Tang San returned to his residence and prepared to go to the City of Slaughter.

"Brother!" Seeing Tang San return, Xiao Wu launched a sneak attack from behind, leaping onto his back. Her legs gripped his waist as if she were about to perform an eight-stage throw, her arms wrapped around his neck, clinging tightly to him. For Xiao Wu, the scent of Tang San gave her a strange, inexplicable feeling; she particularly liked it. "Young Sect Master, everything is ready." Bai Chenxiang handed Tang San a metal token—the very same soul tool token containing the Moon Cry Sect's information that they had discovered earlier.

After half a year of research and repair by Tailong and Niu Gao, it is finally usable.

Tang San placed the token into his Ruyi Treasure Bag, then said to Ning Rongrong, "Rongrong, if you encounter any problems, you can look for Tang Long and Tang Hu, or the two clan leaders Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang. Ordinary Titled Douluo are more than enough to handle them."

It is impossible for Ning Rongrong to follow them to the Slaughter City. After all, according to the rules of the Slaughter Ground, assisting a soul master is no different from seeking death. Xiao Wu will not go to the Slaughter City either. After all, Xiao Wu is still a soul beast. If her soul skills are suppressed, she will lose the means of escape, which is very dangerous.

"I understand." Ning Rongrong nodded. This was agreed upon half a year ago. She would go through training with Xiao Wu next.

"Chenxiang, you should also cultivate more. The sect will do its best to assist you. Don't fall behind Rongrong and the others."

Hearing Tang San's words, Bai Chenxiang's pretty face flushed, and she whispered, "Chenxiang understands."

Xiao Wu, who was hanging on Tang San's back, lay down and whispered: "Brother, your punishment is not right. I will bite you."

Xiao Wu slowly opened her mouth and bit Tang San's right ear, leaving a light bite mark. Tang San didn't know if it was the instinct of the soft bone rabbit or what, but Xiao Wu especially liked to bite him.

After half a year of settling down, Tang San had enjoyed enough tenderness, so he did not stay any longer. After making all preparations, he set out alone to the City of Slaughter.

This time, entering the Slaughter City was much easier. Tang San didn't even need to fight his way in. He could directly use the time and space field to enter the Slaughter City, and then use the Rakshasa Martial Spirit to easily enter the Slaughter City.

A young girl wearing a black veil knelt on one knee in front of Tang San and said respectfully: "Greetings to Young Rakshasa."

Before Tang San entered the City of Slaughter, a Slaughter Messenger came to greet him.

"I am sent by the Rakshasa woman to assist the young Rakshasa, my number is 009966," said the girl in black veil.

It wasn't surprising that the Slaughter Envoy used a number instead of a name. When Tang Hao first met his mother, she didn't have a name either. It was Tang Hao who gave her the name Ah Hong. After all, the Rakshasa clan was a defeated clan, stripped of their names and surnames, and could only be identified by numbers. They couldn't even reveal their appearance and had to cover their faces with black veils.

Tang San said: "You can restore your own name and surname."

Hearing this, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the Killing Messenger, and he nodded heavily.

"I need you to help me find someone."

(End of this chapter)