Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

Sunset Forest

The area that was originally affected by the two towering pillars of light has now returned to an eerie calm.

The vortex in the sky had long since closed, leaving no trace of its tearing. If it weren't for the still-cold corpse of the 30,000-year-old Titan Rock Armor Spider on the ground, the miracle that had just occurred would have seemed like an illusion.

More than a day has passed since Qian San and Tang San were forcibly taken away by the pillar of light.

One day in the divine realm is equivalent to one year in the mortal realm.

What seemed like only a short conversation between Qian San and the Kind God King above the sea of ​​clouds in the God Realm actually took more than a day to pass on the Douluo Continent.

Despite the long wait, Qian Xunji did not show any panic.

It was nothing more than attracting God's attention, which was what he had initially planned, only it came a little too early.

Since it is about accepting God's guidance, it is by no means something that can be accomplished overnight.

Therefore, immediately after the pillar of light disappeared, Qian Xunji waved his hand and ordered the members of the Kresh team to set up camp and rest on one side of the open space, waiting for Qian San to return.

Inside Kleish's camp, the atmosphere was quiet but not oppressive. Franya and Zhao Youji took turns on guard duty, while Niu Lanjun and the others focused on consolidating their cultivation.

Among this group, Xiaoqing was the most hardworking.

Ever since she watched helplessly as Qian San was taken away by that pillar of light, Xiao Qing's state of mind changed. She didn't cry or make a scene, nor did she vent her anger anywhere. Instead, she silently walked to the edge of the camp, sat down cross-legged, and began to cultivate.

The sense of powerlessness brought by that beam of light deeply stung the proud girl.

She realized that as Qian San reached higher and higher levels, if she didn't work hard to improve her own strength, sooner or later she would even lose the right to stand next to Qian San.

Over the course of a day and a night, the azure dragon-shaped aura surrounding Xiaoqing became increasingly solid. Her soul power, which had already reached level forty-nine, was only one step away from breaking through level fifty.

In stark contrast to the relatively peaceful atmosphere at the Clays camp, on the other side of the open space, at the edge of the bushes a few dozen meters away, the Shrek Academy camp was on pins and needles.

Flander and Zhao Wuji sat facing each other, their faces increasingly grim.

Don't they want to leave? They practically wish they could sprout wings right now and fly out of this damned Sunset Forest without looking back!

Although they didn't know the full story of the group opposite them, they had definitely seen the tip of the iceberg.

Not only do the two sides have old grudges,

Those two instructors leading the team are real Contra players!

What's even more terrifying is that the mysterious person who dared to snatch the person from that pillar of light at the last moment was definitely at the level of a Title Douluo!

Facing a powerhouse of this caliber, the Shrek group's presence here was like a flock of sheep penned under a tiger's nose.

But they had no choice; they simply dared not leave.

"Boss Fu..." Zhao Wuji wiped the cold sweat from his bald head, his voice extremely low, even trembling slightly.

"Are we really just going to stay here and waste our time? What if that kid Tang San... doesn't come back? If those people on the other side suddenly attack us, we'll probably be reduced to ashes today."

Flander glared at him, pushing up his crystal glasses: "You think I want to stay here? Use your muscle-bound brain to think about who Tang San's father is!"

Zhao Wuji froze.

The image of the man who beat him black and blue without using his martial spirit instantly flashed into his mind—the Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao!

"If we just pack up and leave now, leaving Tang San alone in this place where his fate is uncertain..." Flander's voice was hoarse with fear.

"When Tang Hao comes knocking on your door demanding your son, what will you give that scoundrel to explain?"

"If you can't hand over the person, do you believe that person could turn everyone in Shrek Academy into mincemeat in a single day?"

Zhao Wuji swallowed hard and fell silent.

Ahead lies a mysterious powerhouse, behind him is the protective Haotian Douluo.

Caught between two powerful figures, Shrek Academy could only grit its teeth and wait helplessly in place.

Just as the Shrek Academy members were feeling like every second was an eternity, the sky above Sunset Forest began to tremble once again.

"Buzz—"

A deep, rumbling sound echoed through the air. The thick clouds seemed to be violently torn apart by an invisible hand.

"They're here!"

Chihiro, who had been resting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

The next second, two familiar beams of light—one platinum and one dark purple—fell from the sky like lightning, striking the original spot squarely.

As the beam of light faded, Qian San and Tang San appeared simultaneously in the open space.

"The other woman!"

The moment Qian San stood firmly on his feet, Qian Xunji appeared beside him as if by teleportation.

Qian Xunji didn't give Shrek Academy any chance to investigate. With a wave of his hand, an irresistible surge of soul power instantly enveloped Qian San.

With the speed of a peerless Douluo, without even leaving an afterimage, Qian Xunji had already landed steadily back in the center of the Kleinshi Academy camp with Qian San.

On the other hand, although Flander's reaction was far less ghostly than Qian Xunji's, he was still a level 78 agility-type Soul Saint.

"Retreat now!"

Before Flander could even probe the unsettling aura emanating from Tang San, he immediately activated his Martial Soul, his wings suddenly spreading out like an eagle snatching a chick, grabbing Tang San's shoulders and forcibly dragging him back to Shrek Academy's camp.

After bringing Tang San back to the camp, Flander had no intention of exchanging pleasantries or asking any questions. He glanced at the Klein camp across the way, his heart pounding wildly.

Now that the main character has been brought back and given an explanation to Haotian Douluo, why not run away now?

"Everyone! Retreat! Retreat immediately!" Flander lowered his voice, his tone filled with anxiety and fear.

The Shrek students had long been fed up with this oppressive atmosphere.

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and the others abandoned the tents and supplies on the ground and directly activated their martial spirits to escape.

"Let's go!" Zhao Wuji also hoisted Oscar, who was still in a daze, onto his shoulder and smashed through the bushes behind them.

Flander stood at the very back of the column, responsible for covering the rear. He took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in his heart, and humbly bowed towards the direction of Camp Clayth.

"Seniors! We have received the person, so we will not disturb your cultivation any longer! Farewell!"

Having said that, Flander didn't dare to look at the other side's reaction. He flapped his wings suddenly, turned into a whirlwind, and disappeared without looking back, vanishing in the blink of an eye.