"Stop talking." Dai Mubai, angrily rebuked for bringing up such a shameful memory, returned to his dormitory after saying this.

"I know about the Netherworld Cat Martial Soul. It's the symbol of the Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire, and it's always been associated with the Star Luo Empire's royal family's unique Martial Soul Fusion Technique," Yu Xiaogang said, sharing his knowledge.

"Zhao Wuji, right? You just mentioned that the Spirit Hall's Holy Son's spirit is a six-winged angel and a dark purple scythe, creating a contrast between light and darkness," Yu Xiaogang continued to ask Zhao Wuji.

"Yes, what's wrong? I can still distinguish the light of the six-winged angel and the dark aura of the scythe." Zhao Wuji was somewhat displeased with Yu Xiaogang's condescending question, as if he were superior to him. If it weren't for Flander, Zhao Wuji would have ignored Yu Xiaogang long ago.

"Ha, it's nothing, just asking to clear up my doubts. Thank you." Yu Xiaogang probably sensed Zhao Wuji's tone and thanked him politely.

"Hmph, a six-winged angel martial soul, and a martial soul with dark aura. Bibi Dong, this holy son is probably your son. Although it's strange that this dark martial soul isn't inherited from your spider martial soul, I never expected that he would play such a trick on me back then. I will definitely have my disciple defeat your son."

Yu Xiaogang regarded Duan Yufan as the son of Bibi Dong and Qian Xunji, and said with a ferocious hatred in his heart.

"No, we haven't resolved the issue of Xiao San's twin martial souls yet. It's not a good time to expose their ugly behavior." Yu Xiaogang thought for a moment and secretly made a plan, as if he could already see his disciple with twin martial souls, just like Duan Yufan.

Duan Yufan's martial soul is indeed similar to the Qian family's six-winged angel, and with the addition of a dark-type martial soul, it's no wonder Yu Xiaogang would think that way.

If Duan Yufan finds out, all he can say is that Yu Xiaogang has narrowed his own path.

After thinking it over, Yu Xiaogang picked up Tang San and headed towards the lodgings, leaving Flander and the others behind.

“Dean Flander, now that I’m the only girl left in the academy, I don’t think it’s appropriate for me to stay any longer. I plan to pursue further studies in another academy. Although it’s not the right time to tell you this, I think the sooner the better.”

Ning Rongrong saw that the scene had fallen into silence, and her pleasant voice broke the silence.

"Don't you want to reconsider? The academy will do its utmost to train you." Flander's brow, which had just relaxed, furrowed again as he tried to persuade them to stay.

"No, I've made up my mind on the way back from Star Dou Forest. Since my father wants me to go to Heaven Dou Royal Academy, I can't refuse this time. I also thank the dean for his guidance these past few days," Ning Rongrong said firmly.

Flander glanced at Ning Rongrong's determined eyes and decided not to force her to stay, after all, she was a princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Alright then, since that's the case, let's part ways amicably. I hope you can work hard to cultivate after you get to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy."

"Thank you, Dean!"

After Ning Rongrong finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the school gate. Oscar immediately chased after her.

"Rongrong," Oscar called out.

"Oscar, thank you for taking care of me recently. However, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's principle is that direct descendants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School do not accept support-type Soul Masters from outside the school. I hope you understand."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong walked out of the school gate without looking back.

"Hey, Oscar, let's forget about it. She's the princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she's not on our side." Ma Hongjun caught up with Oscar and sighed.

From then on, Shrek Academy seemed to have returned to its starting point, with only four students: Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun.

While Tang Hao was still searching for the soul beast Duan Yufan and his group in the Star Dou Forest, he arrived at a remote and sparsely populated place.

This place has many strange peaks and cliffs, but surprisingly there is a small village nestled among these mountains.

After passing through the small village, Tang Hao arrived at a cliff face where there was a large gate carved into the cliff, the shape of which was similar to the true form of Haotian.

"Almost there, almost there, we're almost there."

At this moment, Tang Hao was covered in wounds, his body devoid of any vitality, and deathly aura emanated from him, making him look like a walking corpse, his face as pale as a dead man.

"Who comes here?"

Two people emerged from the massive stone gate on either side of the cliff, each carrying a hammer—the very same Clear Sky Hammer, the martial spirit of the Clear Sky Sect. These two were guards of the Clear Sky Sect's gate.

"Quickly, help me to see Sect Master Tang Xiao, my elder brother. I have something to tell you, I don't have time." Tang Hao said weakly as he looked up at the person who came.

Tang Hao's appearance terrified the two men; he looked neither human nor ghost, and was extremely frightening.

"Quickly tell me, who are you, and how do you know our Haotian Sect Master?" one of them said, mustering his courage as he saw Tang Hao's helpless appearance.

"I am Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao." Every word Tang Hao spoke seemed to exhaust all his strength, as if he could die at any moment.

Tang Hao underestimated the dark attribute corrosive power left by the Savior's Martial Soul Scythe, while Duan Yufan did not expect the Savior's dark attribute corrosive power to be so domineering, making Tang Hao wish he were dead. The corrosive power soon left Tang Hao on the verge of death.

"Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao, the second son of the old sect master, quickly bring him to the inner hall."

One of the older men had obviously heard of Tang Hao's name and immediately called out to the other man.

"Yes, uncle."

The two men each supported Tang Hao on one side, pushed open the large stone gate, went inside, and passed through a passage to the other side. There was a stone bridge in front of them, and then they came to another stone gate.

Chapter 115 The Tragedy of Haotian: The Fall of Haotian

Upon reaching the second stone gate, two more people emerged from either side and approached Tang Hao and his companions.

"What happened? Who is this person? How could they be so badly injured?"

They questioned the two people who were supporting Tang Hao.

"This is the current Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao, who is also the second son of the old sect master. He is seriously injured at this time, so there must be some emergency. I don't know the specifics."

The older gatekeeper, who was helping Tang Hao, answered truthfully.

"Open the door quickly and call the sect leader."

Upon hearing this, the two quickly pushed open the stone door, allowing Tang Hao and the other two to enter the mountain. After passing through the passage, a huge stone building, resembling a fortress, appeared before them.

The main gate is five meters high, and above it are three large characters carved in stone: Haotian Sect. The characters look powerful and majestic, exuding an aura as imposing as the surrounding mountains.

The residence of the Haotian Sect was actually built on a mountain peak, and the small village served as the sect's outpost. Guards were also stationed at the two large stone gates.

The two men carried Tang Hao to the main gate as if he were a corpse.

"Open the door quickly, it might not hold out any longer."

Since it was the main gate of the Haotian Sect, there were naturally guards on patrol. Seeing that it was the sentry at the front gate, and seeing that there were two people with an injured person, he immediately pushed open the main gate without asking any questions.

Passing by one mansion after another, we arrived at the largest building of the Haotian Sect, the Haotian Sect's council hall.

The Haotian Sect is probably located on a mountain peak, and the houses are all made of stone, so the area is relatively shady.

"Tang Bolin, what's going on? Who is this person?"

The two men carried it into the council hall, where there was a large long table in the middle, with four chairs on each side of the table and a chair in the middle of the table, all made of stone.

"Fifth Elder, this man claims to be Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao. He is severely injured and urgently needs to see the Sect Master, so we dared not delay and helped him to the council hall. We have not yet confirmed his specific identity, since we have never met the Sect Master's brother. However, since he was able to find the Haotian Sect, what he said should be true."

The older one was originally named Tang Bolin, while there was only one middle-aged man in the council hall at this time, who was the Fifth Elder of the Haotian Sect.

"Tang Hao, let me see." The Fifth Elder was startled and stood up. He came to the two of them, parted Tang Hao's disheveled long hair, and revealed Tang Hao's pale face.

"Fifth Elder," Tang Hao said softly, his eyes lifeless, with even the whites of his eyes appearing somewhat white.

"It really is Tang Hao. What happened? How did he get so badly injured? You two carry Tang Hao and come with me."

The Fifth Elder clearly saw Tang Hao's outline. Although his face was pale, the Fifth Elder still recognized him at a glance as the culprit who caused the Haotian Sect to retreat into seclusion.

The Fifth Elder then instructed the two lookouts to lead the two men out from the side of the council hall, along a corridor, and into the building.

"Sect Master, your brother has returned, but his condition is not good. Bring him in."

The Fifth Elder shouted loudly as he entered the room. There was a person in the room who looked seven-tenths like Tang Hao and had the aura of someone who had long held a high position.

This person is Tang Xiao, the current sect master of the Clear Sky Sect, and also Tang Hao's older brother. He is a level 96 Super Douluo of the Power Attack type and one of the two Douluos of the sect, along with Tang Hao. His title is Xiaotian Douluo.

Tang Xiao was meditating in his room when he was interrupted by the loud noise of the door being pushed open, which annoyed him. However, upon hearing the Fifth Elder's words, he was immediately startled and stood up.

"Who did you say came back?" Tang Xiao got up and quickly came to the Fifth Elder, and at the same time saw Tang Hao being carried into the room.

"Big, big brother!" Tang Hao called out forcefully.

"Brother Hao, quickly put him on my bed and go call the healers in the sect. I'll do it myself, you guys go call the auxiliary healing Soul Masters."

Seeing Tang Hao struggling to breathe, Tang Xiao hurriedly picked him up and gave him incoherent instructions.

Tang Xiao picked up Tang Hao and touched him; he felt Tang's body temperature on his arm, but his whole body was ice cold. However, he quickly put him on his bed.

"Hurry up!" Tang Xiao shouted angrily to those behind him.

"Yes, yes." The Fifth Elder and the other two went out to call for help.

"Brother Hao, hang in there, the healing soul master is coming soon, you'll be alright." Tang Xiao gently laid Tang Hao down on the bed and comforted him, while also noticing that Tang Hao was missing an arm.

"Brother, it's no use, it's too late. Please forgive me for returning to Haotian Sect in this state." Tang Hao looked at his elder brother Tang Xiao and gave a miserable smile.

"Don't talk nonsense. I will definitely heal you. The healing soul master will be here soon. Just lie down and relax."

As a level 96 Title Douluo, Tang Xiao naturally saw that Tang Hao was exhausted, but he was unwilling to admit it and still held a glimmer of hope.

Tang Hao's current predicament was due to his pre-existing injuries. In addition, his battle with Duan Yufan resulted in the use of the Soul Ring Explosion technique, which involved exploding eight Soul Rings in succession. He was already close to death, and the Dark Attribute Erosion of the Savior Martial Soul accelerated his demise.

When he finally escaped, he used up all his soul power and had no soul power left to resist the dark attribute erosion left by the wound. It can be said that Tang Hao came to the Haotian Sect only by relying on his will and belief.

Tang Hao looked at the ceiling of the bed, too exhausted to even turn his head. His will and belief slowly weakened when he saw his older brother, Tang Xiao.

A short while later, the Fifth Elder led seven or eight people into Tang Xiao's room. In addition to the Fifth Elder, there were four other elders and three different auxiliary healing soul masters.

"Quickly, use your maximum soul power to heal the injuries," Tang Xiao said hastily upon seeing the newcomer.

"It's the sect master."

The three support healing soul masters took turns using their healing soul skills to cast spells on Tang Hao.

After more than ten minutes of effort, they only managed to heal some shallow wounds, but the dark attribute erosion of the Savior Martial Soul could not be cleared by the three ordinary support and healing Soul Masters.

In fact, the dark attribute erosion of the Savior Martial Soul can be cleared by Duan Yufan's Seraph Martial Soul's first soul skill, Purification, since they are of the same level.

"Sect Master, we are powerless. He is already at the end of his rope, and a dark power is constantly eroding his wounds. Most importantly, he has no soul power left and his very essence has been damaged."

There are three support-type healing Soul Masters, one of whom is a Soul Saint-level support, and the other two are Soul Emperor-level.

Therefore, the support-type Soul Saint sighed.

"Brother, don't bother. My days are numbered. I can't hold on much longer. I've only managed to return to the Haotian Sect because of my unwavering belief. I have no regrets now that I've seen you."

"Brother, listen to me quietly. After I die, take out the soul bone inherited from the Haotian Sect from my body and return it to the Haotian Sect. There are also three other soul bones, one of which is Ah Yin's soul bone."

"You can keep the other two soul bones that don't belong to the Clear Sky Sect. I hope you can give Ah Yin's soul bones to your nephew Tang San. He has Ah Yin's bloodline and twin martial souls. He has good talent. I hope you and the elders can put aside past grievances and accept my son Tang San so that he can return to the Clear Sky Sect and be recognized as a member of the clan."

"I also need to ask you to protect Xiao San, brother. He probably doesn't know anything right now. He's currently training with someone named Yu Xiaogang at Shrek Academy in Soto City. Ah Yin's true form is in the back mountains of a place called Holy Soul Village in the Heaven Dou Empire. I hope you can continue to take care of him."

Tang Hao used all his strength to make arrangements for his affairs after his death, and became even weaker after saying these words.

"Brother Hao, tell your elder brother who injured you like this. Your elder brother will do everything in his power to avenge you."

Tears welled up in Tang Xiao's eyes as he gripped Tang Hao's hand, which now only had one arm, and spoke with boundless rage and hatred.

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