Chapter 93 The Battle of Fate (Part 2)

With a roar from Tang Hao, the giant on the ground leaped into the sky, his Haotian Hammer striking Qian Renxue and clashing with the Angel Sword falling from above.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Angel's Descent!"

Qian Renxue raised one hand towards the sun, and with a grasping motion in the air, the power of light gathered towards her from all directions, condensing into a golden longsword in her hand.

Qian Renxue held a golden energy sword in her hand, her gaze filled with utmost devotion.

The ninth spirit ring quietly lit up, and a golden magic circle appeared where the sword was pointing. Endless light broke through the clouds and descended from the heavens, shining pure light on Qian Renxue.

The power of a red 100,000-year soul ring is not to be underestimated, let alone the fact that it is a soul master's ninth soul skill.

In an instant, endless celestial light and the true fire of Sun City merged and combined, and the golden magic circle exuded an incomparably sacred aura, condensing into a sacred six-winged angel.

This angel is not the same as the other angel. It is more dazzling and radiant than when the Martial Soul is in its true form, and at the same time, it is more terrifying and holy. If the Martial Soul is just a projection of a holy angel, then the angel's descent at this moment is the descent of the true angel god.

Qian Renxue's ninth soul skill, Angel's Descent, creates an energy angel that is more real, more perfect, and closer to the true angel god. Not only can it use a trace of divine power, but it also wears angelic divine armor and holds a sacred angelic sword.

The Angelic Holy Sword of the Six-Winged Angel God is quite different from the Angelic Sword that Qian Renxue has condensed. It is more sacred than the Angelic Sword in her hand, with a myriad of colorful lights and a very different shape. The hilt of the Angelic Holy Sword is longer and covered with golden patterns. At the junction of the hilt and the blade, six angel wings spread out.

The six-winged angel god gripped the Angelic Holy Sword with both hands and slashed down at Tang Hao. The sword cut through the air like the wind, directly shattering Tang Hao's aura and striking his Clear Sky Hammer.

Enveloped by this immense force, Tang Hao's body transformed into a meteor, plummeting rapidly downwards.

The speed of the fall was so fast that the friction between the body and the air caused flames to ignite directly on the surface.

Flames burned Tang Hao's body, the air tore at his skin, and as he fell to the ground at such a speed, even if he wasn't smashed into mincemeat, he would be burned to ashes by the high temperature generated by friction, or torn to pieces by the high-speed wind blades.

Tang Hao's fate is sealed.

As he lay dying, a sense of resentment rose within Tang Hao. He gazed toward Notting Academy, and his hand, as if lost in thought, reached out and grasped at the academy.

In the end, he broke his promise to Ah Yin, failed to raise their son to adulthood and help him succeed, and was unable to stay by her side in the final moments or see her one last time. With a heart full of regret and reluctance, Tang Hao slowly closed his eyes, forgetting to resist and letting his body fall freely downwards.

Tang Hao's heart was filled with boundless peace, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand could no longer be maintained and dissipated.

Finally, the figure crashed heavily to the ground, creating a dust explosion.

After waiting for a long time, Tang Hao's figure did not rise again, and his presence was no longer felt in the world.

The legendary Haotian Douluo has passed away!

Tang Hao's aura subsided, and the killing intent in the world could no longer solidify, showing signs of fading.

Tang Hao must have truly perished.

Even so, Qian Renxue did not approach rashly, but released her mental energy to check whether Tang Hao below was really dead.

Only after confirming that Tang Hao had truly perished and that there was no longer any trace of him below did Qian Renxue feel at ease enough to descend to the spot where Tang Hao had fallen.

At the point of impact, Tang Hao was smashed to pieces, leaving no trace of his body. The remaining traces were Tang Hao's fading aura and two soul bones floating in the air.

These two soul bones are the soul bones on Tang Hao's body. They are the inherited soul bones of the Clear Sky Sect, namely the right arm soul bone and the left leg soul bone.

At this point, Qian Renxue was certain that Tang Hao had truly perished.

He stepped forward and put away the two soul bones.

Qian Renxue possesses her own complete set of inherited soul bones, so the two soul bones that Tang Hao revealed are useless to her, but they can be given to her grandfathers who worship her.

Soul bones are extremely rare; even her grandfather, Angel Douluo Qian Daoliu, did not have a complete set of soul bones.

After Qian Renxue collected the soul bone that Tang Hao had dropped, she began searching for Tang San's whereabouts in the village.

No sooner had Qian Renxue left the blacksmith's shop than the nearby villagers, hearing the commotion, came running over to see what had happened.

Tang Hao is the only blacksmith in the village. The villagers have to make all the farm tools they need. So even though Tang Hao is slovenly and decadent and doesn't look like a human being, the villagers still treat him well and the relationship between neighbors is quite harmonious.

But when they arrived, what greeted their eyes was the blacksmith shop they once knew, now reduced to ruins, and they were stunned and stood there dumbfounded.

They looked at each other, both wondering what had happened.

Is it that our enemies have come knocking on our door?

The thought immediately flashed through everyone's minds.

Tang Hao is not an ordinary person. They had guessed this a long time ago, and Tang Hao's behavior when he first arrived also indicated that he was not an ordinary person.

However, after Tang Hao arrived at Holy Soul Village, he remained law-abiding and never displayed any special talents. In addition, he willingly degenerated, so over time they gave up on the idea.

After a quick glance, a strong villager rolled up his sleeves and immediately stepped forward to lend a hand.

Move the bricks and tiles from the blacksmith's shop to see if Tang Hao is buried under the ruins.

After Qian Renxue left, she encountered Old Jack who had come over.

Seeing that Old Jack's clothes were different from those of ordinary villagers, being more luxurious than usual, they assumed he was the village chief. So, they descended from the sky and asked him to inquire about Tang San.

Qian Renxue suddenly descended from the sky in front of him, blocking his way. Old Jack became alert, took a step back, and stared intently at her.

Qian Renxue cut to the chase, not beating around the bush, and directly asked Old Jack, "Village Chief, do you know where Tang San is?"

In order to make it clear to Old Jack that she was asking about which Tang San she was referring to, and not just someone with the same name, Qian Renxue continued, "Village Chief, I'm asking you about Tang San from Tang Hao's family at the blacksmith shop at the village entrance."

There is no Tang San with the same name in Holy Soul Village, and there are very few people with the surname Tang on Douluo Continent, almost only disciples of the Clear Sky Sect.

When the beautiful girl in front of him asked about Tang San, Old Jack immediately knew who she wanted to know.

Old Jack wasn't sure if she was friend or foe, if she was there to cause trouble for Tang San, or what, so he was wary of her.

"What do you want with Tang San?" Old Jack stared at Qian Renxue, carefully observing her facial expression, and asked in a low voice.

A discerning person can tell whether someone is friend or foe by looking at their facial expressions.

When the enemy mentions this name, they will do so with hatred or resentment.

If it's okay, or if there is something, it probably means that some people are indifferent, while lovers are expressing affection.

"Of course I have something to ask him!" Qian Renxue hid her emotions very well, remaining unmoved by external gains or losses. Old Jack couldn't discern anything from her facial expressions, so he couldn't immediately grasp Qian Renxue's true intentions, whether she was an enemy or a friend.

So I gave a normal answer.

"If Tang San isn't at the blacksmith's shop at this hour, he's most likely at Notting Academy, right?!"

Tang San got the recommendation letter for Notting Academy from him yesterday, and a few days later is the start of the school year and enrollment period for Notting Academy, so Tang San should be on his way.

"Notting Academy?" Qian Renxue frowned slightly, murmuring the four words in a low voice.

Old Jack nodded heavily and explained to her, "Notting Academy is the primary Soul Master Academy in Notting City. Children in Notting City who are 6 years old and awaken their Martial Soul, but whose talents are not directly selected by the Spirit Hall, will go to Notting Academy to study after their Martial Soul awakens."

"Tang San's awakened martial soul was just average; it was a useless martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, so he wasn't chosen by the Spirit Hall's battle spirit masters."

However, he possessed innate level 10 full soul power, and they felt he had potential. Holy Soul Village hadn't produced a soul master for many years and urgently needed one to bolster its reputation, so they wrote a letter of recommendation for him to study at Nuoding Academy.

"Thank you, Village Chief!" Upon learning of Tang San's whereabouts, Qian Renxue immediately bid farewell to Old Jack, spread her angel wings, and soared into the sky, heading towards Notting City.

……

Tang San set off in the morning. Nuoding City is not far from Holy Soul Village; it can be reached in half a day.

When Tang San arrived at Nuoding City, it was already afternoon.

Upon entering the city, Tang San was already starving. He checked his meager pockets and took out a few copper soul coins to buy three steamed buns at a bun shop.

They ate steamed buns as they walked towards Notting College.

This was Tang San's first time traveling far from home to Notting City. He didn't have a map and didn't know the exact location of Notting Academy. Notting City was huge, and it would be very difficult for him to find Notting Academy since he wasn't familiar with the roads. Fortunately, Tang San was good at asking people.

By asking passersby, Tang San successfully arrived at Notting Academy.

Notting Academy isn't very big, but for Tang San, it's already quite large.

Having lived two lives, this was Tang San's first time truly entering an academy. He was deeply attracted to Notting Academy and was filled with anticipation for the future when he entered.

He secretly wondered what the difference was between the academy and the Tang Sect. Would they have inner and outer disciples? With his talent, would he be considered an inner or outer disciple if he entered the academy?

Tang San naturally longed to become an inner disciple, for the resources available to inner disciples were incomparable to those of outer disciples.

Inner disciples of the Tang Sect can learn the Xuan Tian Bao Lu, while outer disciples cannot.

The reason he transmigrated to this world was because he was an outer disciple and was not allowed to study the Xuan Tian Treasure Record. He was discovered to be secretly studying it, so he needed to prove his innocence with his death.

If he had a choice, Tang San wouldn't want to prove his innocence by dying.

Outer disciples are not allowed to learn the Xuan Tian Treasure Record, but he stole it; his actions were truly despicable.

Even if he doesn't choose death to prove his innocence, being captured and falling into the hands of the elders would be far worse than death. The Tang Clan has countless methods of poisoning, and once the elders punish him according to the clan rules, he would truly be unable to live or die.

Tang San composed himself slightly and stepped into Notting Academy.

Since it was the day that Notting Academy was supposed to open for enrollment, Tang San entered Notting Academy without any hindrance and found the person in charge of enrollment.

Tang San respectfully handed the letter of recommendation written to him by Old Jack to the admissions officer of Notting Academy.

The admissions officer took Tang San's letter of recommendation, opened it to check, and then registered Tang San as a work-study student according to the letter. Tang San officially became a work-study student of the academy and was assigned to the work-study student dormitory.

Notting College has always had very limited dormitory resources, and the number of work-study students is also very small. There is only one work-study student for every grandson. In addition, the children are young and do not yet have romantic relationships. Therefore, Notting College only arranges one dormitory for each work-study student. This dormitory is not separated by gender and is a co-ed dormitory.

When Tang San arrived at the dormitory, there were only a few people there, which surprised him a little. He even wondered if he had entered the wrong dormitory.

There are far too few people in this dormitory.

The dormitory is large and has quite a few beds, but there are only four or five beds.

Following the original story, Tang San became the dormitory leader through martial arts and obtained the best bed in the dormitory.

Then came the rogue rabbit Xiao Wu. Having lived for 10 years, how could Xiao Wu be depressed and live a life of subservience? So, with one hand on her hip and the other pointing at Tang San, she arrogantly challenged him.

"I'm going to challenge you! I'm going to be the dorm leader! I'm going to sleep in the best bed!"

Xiao Wu pointed at Tang San and said arrogantly.

Tang San readily accepted Xiao Wu's challenge. The dormitory was too small to move around freely, so the two went to the playground below the dormitory.

Once both of them were ready, the kid next to them shouted "Start!"

The moment the starting signal was given, Xiao Wu immediately used her gentle martial arts skills to rush towards Tang San.

Having lived two lives, Tang San is nearly 30 years old, no longer a 6-year-old child.

When he saw Xiao Wu launch an attack on him, he smiled contemptuously, completely disregarding her.

A 30-year-old man beating a 6-year-old girl is just a father beating his daughter, and Tang San has no idea how he could lose.

No, if he can lose even this, then Tang San might as well go eat shit!

(End of this chapter)

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