Douluo Continent: Azure Dragon Slays Evil, Qilin Suppresses the World

Chapter 27 Tang San's Disfigurement

Yu Xiaogang was trembling with anger. He pointed at Xuan Qing for a long time without being able to speak, but finally managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"You just wait! The mistress has twin martial souls, she'll trample you under her feet sooner or later."

Xuan Qing's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his right hand, the Azure Sky Demon-Slaying Spear appeared in his hand. Xuan Qing swung the spear, and a crescent-shaped blade of light slashed at Yu Xiaogang's feet.

"boom!"

A deep trench opened up in the ground, only three inches away from Yu Xiaogang's toes. Yu Xiaogang was so frightened that he stepped back, his face turning pale.

Xuan Qing walked forward, carrying his gun, his voice icy.

"I hate it when people point a finger at me. Today, I'm going to break it."

Flanders tried to stop him.

But Zi Ji and Dugu Bo stepped forward at the same time. Behind them, the phantoms of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor and the Hell Demon Dragon King appeared, and the pressure of the two Title Douluo Martial Souls instantly enveloped the entire scene.

Zi Ji said coldly, "Does anyone want to bully the weak?"

Dugu Bo also said, "If you are defeated by someone your own age, you can only blame yourself for being too weak. If you want to get involved, you'll have to get past us first."

Flander's face was grim, but he didn't dare to move. They couldn't defeat two Title Douluos.

Just then, Tang San suddenly moved. His eyes were bloodshot, and he roared as he charged toward Xuan Qing. Eight spider spears opened behind him, like a crazed spider.

Xuan Qing was genuinely angry. His right hand transformed into a dragon claw, and before Tang San could get close, he grabbed Tang San's head and slammed it to the ground.

boom!

boom!

boom!

After three consecutive blows, Tang San's forehead bled, his nose collapsed, and several of his teeth were knocked out.

"Am I being too polite to you?"

He pressed down on Tang San's head and slid him across the ground for more than ten meters, carving a rut in the ground and sending pebbles flying. Half of Tang San's face was mangled and covered in blood.

Finally, Xuan Qing casually tossed Tang San aside, and Tang San was thrown out like a broken sack, crashing into half of an earthen wall. He lay there, convulsing, his consciousness fading.

Yu Xiaogang was terrified when he saw this. He wanted to run, but his legs were too weak to move. Xuan Qing walked up to him with a gun in hand, the tip of the gun pointing at his right hand.

"Come on, stretch out your hand."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head frantically, hiding his hands behind his back. Xuan Qing, too lazy to waste words, slapped him in the leg with a gun.

"Snap!"

"Ah~~!"

With his leg broken, Yu Xiaogang screamed and fell to the ground, his hand exposed.

Xuan Qing stepped forward and stepped on his finger, which was still in the finger position. Xuan Qing pressed down hard and crushed it.

"ah-

'

A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the sky as Yu Xiaogang's right index finger was crushed into a bloody pulp, the flesh mangled and the bone broken.

Xuan Qing withdrew his foot, not even glancing at him, and turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing, speaking calmly.

"Let me give you a saying: People strive for higher positions, water flows downhill. If you understand this, there might still be hope. If you don't understand, you might as well just hang yourself and give yourself a quick death."

Zhu Zhuqing's face was deathly pale, and her lips were bleeding from being bitten. She looked at Xuan Qing with a complicated expression.

Xuan Qing didn't linger. He put away his gun and turned to Zi Ji and the others.

"Let's go, this place looks disgusting."

The eight people soared into the sky and flew towards the direction of Tiandou City.

On the way, Dugu Bo couldn't help but ask.

"Hey kid, what's up with that gun? I've never seen you use it before."

"Six-winged angels are born with a sword, so why can't I have a gun? Is that so strange?"

Xue Qinghe's eyes flickered slightly.

"Can you tell me what special effects it has?"

Xuanqing was too lazy to hide it.

"Aside from combat, its greatest feature is its ability to recognize and retain life force. If anyone other than me takes it away, its life force will be lost according to a percentage, giving back to the world."

Ning Fengzhi gasped.

"Is this a soul bone skill or a soul skill?"

Xuan Qing shook his head.

"No, some special martial souls come with their own weapons. For example, the Golden Dragon has a Golden Dragon Spear."

"Only the Golden Dragon or the owner of the Golden Dragon Martial Soul can use that thing; otherwise, their life force will be completely devoured by the gun itself."

"This can be considered a secret. Even if outsiders knew, it wouldn't make a difference. Everyone who knows knows the probability of a golden dragon appearing, let alone a soul master who uses it as their martial soul."

Dugu Bo smacked his lips.

"So we came all this way for nothing. You beat Tang Hao's son up like that, and he still didn't come out."

Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, and Xue Qinghe also remembered.

Right, shouldn't Tang Hao be nearby protecting his son?

Xuan Qing laughed: "Nine times out of ten they're going to take revenge on the Spirit Hall. All the Title Douluos are in Spirit City, so they can easily demolish any branch halls in other cities."

Everyone suddenly realized, it really is possible!

Qian Renxue forced a smile, suppressing her anger.

"Brother Xuanqing's analysis makes sense, but the Spirit Hall is not to be trifled with. Tang Hao's actions will only escalate the conflict."

Xuan Qing glanced at her, his tone quite amused.

"A contradiction? Do you think he cares? Although he was expelled from the Haotian Sect, his Haotian title wasn't revoked. Can you guess why?"

This question surprised them all; they had never actually thought about it before.

"The answer is simple. It's because the Clear Sky Sect still recognizes his identity. Expelling him from the sect was just to let him lay low for a while. The Spirit Hall doesn't even monitor him. He goes back to pay respects to his ancestors every year, do you know that?"

Qian Renxue's cheeks flushed slightly because Xuan Qing was right; the Spirit Hall had never paid attention to, or even monitored, the Clear Sky Sect.

Xuanqing continued to deliver the finishing blow.

"In addition, Qian Daoliu lost to Tang Chen in that battle back then and promised that unless he was defeated in a direct confrontation, the Spirit Hall would never set foot on the Clear Sky Sect again."

"To be honest, that's pure nonsense. If we don't go to the Clear Sky Sect, there are plenty of ways to deal with them. Why not besiege the city and attack their reinforcements? We could starve them to death. But not a single person in the entire Spirit Hall has thought of that."

Qian Renxue just wanted to crawl into a hole. This person, who was more than ten years younger than her, was lecturing her like a grandson, and every word he said made sense, leaving her no room for rebuttal.

Xuanqing saw it but couldn't be bothered to care about her feelings.

"I can guarantee that Qian Daoliu, that idiot, wouldn't even make a move against the Clear Sky Sect, even if the Spirit Hall were to be destroyed."

"Letting such an idiot who doesn't even understand the principle of eliminating the root of the problem put in power is bound to lead to destruction sooner or later. Qian Daoliu is a good henchman, but definitely not a good leader."

Xue Qinghe took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions.

She forced a smile.

"Brother Xuanqing has insightful views, but it's best to keep these words to yourself. It wouldn't be good if they got back to the Spirit Hall."

Xuan Qing rolled her eyes.

"So what? Instead of fighting against the stronger, the strong bully children? If Qian Daoliu is really that shameless, he should be wiping out the Haotian Sect right now."

"He's already raising a tiger that will become his own menace, and he still has the nerve to be afraid of what others say?"

Everyone was speechless.

Xuanqing's mouth is too sharp and hurtful, but what he says is the truth, leaving no room for rebuttal.

He added a final, decisive blow.

"If I were the ancestor of the Sen family, and I knew my descendants were like this, I would definitely climb out of my coffin, give him a good beating, and then drag him back in with me. Otherwise, what's the point of keeping such unfilial descendants?"

"The Spirit Hall ignores its own divisions and neglects external enemies, spending its days praying before the angel statue. What difference does it make whether this peerless Douluo, who never leaves his home, exists or not?"

"What use is he other than serving as a deterrent? Who can even reach him? Even if the entire Spirit City is destroyed, as long as they can't reach him, do you think he'll care?"

Qian Renxue suppressed the urge to strangle Xuan Qing, her nails digging into her palms, but she had to maintain a smile and not lose her temper.

The expressions on Ning Fengzhi's, Gu Rong's, Ning Rongrong's, Dugu Bo's, and Dugu Yan's faces were priceless; they wanted to laugh but dared not, feeling incredibly uncomfortable.

Zi Ji remained calm; she was used to it. Xuan Qing's mouth could bring the dead back to life.

The group continued flying towards Tian Dou City.

Qian Renxue vowed in her heart that she would definitely reorganize the Spirit Hall after returning, and could no longer let it go on like this.