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Tang San's current Blue Silver Grass is clearly a result of excessive killing and absorbing too much of the mixed soul power of his enemies, causing his martial soul to deteriorate rapidly.
"Little San, if I'm not mistaken, since your martial soul changed to this form, not only has your strength increased significantly, but your desire to kill has also become increasingly intense."
A very obvious characteristic of fallen soul masters is that they have difficulty controlling their killing intent. They may even kill repeatedly in order to quickly improve their strength, and eventually become completely consumed by the desire to kill, ultimately turning into monsters who only know how to kill.
“Uncle, how did you know? I have indeed become increasingly irritable these days, and it has become increasingly difficult for me to control my killing urges. If I didn’t have a special way of suppressing myself, I probably wouldn’t be staying at home so peacefully right now.”
Tang San's expression was somewhat solemn at this moment. If it weren't for the existence of his Xuan Tian Gong, he would probably have gone completely mad by now, turning into a monster who only knew how to kill in order to increase his soul power.
"Little San, I'm afraid you won't be able to cultivate your Blue Silver Grass martial soul in the future, because your Blue Silver Grass has now completely turned into Dark Blue Silver Grass."
"And this Dark Blue Silver Grass is a completely corrupted martial soul. If you persist in cultivating it for a long time, you will definitely become a true evil soul master, which is what we call a corrupted soul master."
Tang Xiao spoke seriously at this moment, and his eyes became sharp. Although he wanted revenge, he did not want to see his only nephew become a fallen soul master.
It's not just because Xiao San is the only legacy Hao Di left to him, but also because Tang San is Ah Yin's child. Ah Yin, with her kind heart, would be incredibly heartbroken to see Xiao San fall into depravity.
Chapter 219 Tang San's Former Glory
"Is that so?"
"My Blue Silver Grass only became stronger because of its corruption."
Tang San listened to Tang Xiao's words and a smile appeared in his eyes.
If he didn't have the Mysterious Heaven Skill, it might really be as Tang Xiao said, that the best thing to do is to stop cultivating the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul as soon as possible. But he happens to have the Mysterious Heaven Skill, which is neutral and peaceful and can suppress all chaotic energy. Although this killing intent is a little troublesome for him, if he can quickly improve his soul power and the power of the Blue Silver Grass, it seems to be a good thing.
"Uncle, I will never give up Blue Silver Grass. It is the martial soul that my mother left me. I don't want her legacy to be lost on the continent!"
"I will show everyone a different kind of Blue Silver Grass. Even though I have lost the chance to become the Blue Silver Emperor, I will not give up. I will definitely show everyone a new kind of Blue Silver Grass."
"Besides, it's just some killing intent; I'm confident I can suppress it."
"Even if I really can't control myself in the future, I can just give up the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul then."
"Besides, doesn't my uncle want me to become stronger quickly and avenge our Haotian Sect?"
Tang Xiao couldn't help but fall into deep thought after hearing Tang San's every word.
Does he want to avenge his sect? Does he want those who destroyed his sect to pay the price?
That's obviously unthinkable...
"Since that's the case, I won't say any more. But you must remember, Xiao San, this power of depravity comes quickly, but it is extremely dangerous. If you can't control it and keep pursuing it, you will eventually end up with a miserable end."
Tang Xiao spoke in a serious tone, and his gaze toward Tang San was full of admonition.
Normally, Tang San might have cared about Tang Xiao, but at this moment it was completely different, simply because he had full confidence in his Xuan Tian Gong.
Looking back, I was taken in as a disciple of the Tang Clan by Old Master Tang Lan. Although I had outstanding talent, I was ultimately forced to stay in the outer sect because of the rules of the Tang Clan.
He was incredibly talented, and at a young age, he had already left many outer and inner disciples far behind.
It was in this environment that he first encountered the Mysterious Heaven Skill, and upon first seeing it, he was deeply captivated and became completely fascinated by it.
Over the next many years, Tang San paid an untold price to obtain the Xuan Tian Gong.
Having endured such hardship to obtain the Mysterious Heaven Skill, Tang San placed immense trust in it, even regarding it as a priceless treasure.
After all, this was a treasured artifact that Tang San's predecessors had all cultivated.
The mere urge to kill is utterly incapable of affecting him under the suppression of the Mysterious Heaven Skill!
Tang San has that confidence!
Seeing Tang San nod, Tang Xiao said no more. In his opinion, although his nephew sometimes had some shortcomings in his personality, he was incredibly talented and would not take his cultivation lightly.
Therefore, offering guidance to this extent is sufficient.
Why do I have this bad feeling? Is it because of the fact that Xiao San's martial soul has fallen?
Tang Xiao's expression was somewhat strange at this moment. Today, he felt uneasy, as if something major was about to happen. This seemed to come from his extremely powerful sixth sense as a Super Douluo.
Given his and his mistress's strength, they are practically invincible in this City of Slaughter. So how did this ominous premonition arise?
Could it be that the King of Slaughter is planning something bad for him and his mistress?
Based on Tang Xiao's understanding of the City of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter is definitely not someone who abides by the rules. In fact, he might even resort to some underhanded methods in order to reduce the number of Gods of Slaughter in the City of Slaughter.
As far as Tang Xiao knew, his younger brother Hao had been plotted against by the King of Slaughter decades ago. Although he ultimately failed, it still affected Hao to some extent.
It couldn't possibly be the Spirit Hall, the Heaven Dou Empire, and Dugu Bolu Yuan's group who came specifically to ambush and kill him. This Killing City is fraught with danger, and Tang Xiao doesn't think he's worth that much.
Although his own strength was quite remarkable, even top-tier, and ranked among the best in the entire Douluo Continent, his individual strength was ultimately too small in the face of the two major powers and people like Dugu Bo.
It's not worth it to venture into this dangerous place fraught with peril, where even soul skills are unusable and one's strength is reduced by at least 70-80%, all for the sake of oneself and one's mistress. It's utterly not worth it.
Even if the other party really wanted to kill me and my mistress, they could have done so the moment we left the killing city.
If you relax your guard for a moment, you might be caught off guard and easily killed.
To prevent the King of Slaughter from taking action, the only option is to achieve 100 victories in the Slaughter Hell Arena as soon as possible. Staying in Slaughter City and seeking revenge will only lead to a long and uncertain future.
Alas, if my grandfather were still alive, I would never be in such a helpless situation. If my grandfather were still alive, the Spirit Hall and the Heaven Dou Empire would all be nothing more than defeated victims under his hammer.
It's such a pity, such a pity. My grandfather went to seek out some ethereal deity and never returned. I don't know if he's gone or if he's trapped somewhere.
If my grandfather were still alive, how could my Haotian Sect have fallen into such a predicament, even being bullied by someone like Dugu Bo?
Tang Xiao sighed and stopped thinking about it. What he wanted now was to acquire the Killing God Domain as soon as possible so that he could become stronger quickly and eventually avenge all the grudges against the Clear Sky Sect.
Time flies, and Lu Yuan has been in this killing city for three full days.
As Lu Yuan stayed in the City of Slaughter, he finally discovered a very peculiar problem.
It seems that due to the constant killing, this world exudes a special toxin that will continue to erode the body as the killing intent intensifies.
Although it doesn't have a significant impact on Soul Masters, over time, even high-level Soul Masters will find it difficult to control their temper and eventually become monsters who only know how to kill.
Soul Masters in the City of Slaughter may not know about the toxins in the air, but they are certainly aware of the abnormalities occurring in their own bodies. Therefore, most of them will rest for several days after participating in a competition, or even let the killing intent in their bodies subside before participating in the next competition.
Even Tang San and Tang Hao were no exception, but Lu Yuan seemed to be lucky today, as he happened to witness the arrival of this pair of remnants of the Clear Sky Sect.
With Lu Yuan's mental strength, he naturally wouldn't mistake Tang San's aura; he could clearly recognize it even from three streets away.
Since that's the case, let's fight there!
Chapter 220 Assault on Tang San, Battle with Tang Xiao
"Mistress, don't forget what I told you: end the fight as soon as possible and then leave here."
"I don't know why, but I've been feeling uneasy these past few days. It's like I'm being watched by something, and I have a feeling that something terrible is about to happen."
As Tang Xiao approached the killing arena, his unease grew stronger.
This made him even more certain that his guess was correct; it was indeed the King of Slaughter who wanted to harm him and his mistress!
As expected, he is the ruler of this city of slaughter, the king among countless fallen soul masters.
To think that they could target me and my mistress in such a short time is truly remarkable. They probably don't want the City of Slaughter to produce a few more killing gods!
Tang Xiao sneered inwardly, then casually summoned the Clear Sky Hammer. Heavy soul power continuously swirled around the Clear Sky Hammer, and the surrounding air became muddy and difficult to handle due to the heavy soul power emanating from it.
"Hiss... What a heavy hammer! This seems to be the Haotian Hammer. Could this be the legendary Xiaotian who can easily win every battle?"
"Wait a minute, look at the person next to Xiaotian, that's the Asura King! Could they have formed an alliance?!"
"With two such powerful figures forming an alliance, who in this City of Slaughter can stop them? Are we really going to witness the birth of two gods of slaughter?"
Tang San and Tang Xiao were both powerful figures with titles in the City of Slaughter. When they walked together, they immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and many of the former notorious and fallen soul masters began to discuss them.
Faced with such discussions, Tang Xiao was able to remain calm, after all, as a titled Douluo, his temperament was still acceptable.
But Tang San, who had already fallen from grace, couldn't help but smile, and his face under the mask became excited and flushed because of the praise in his ear.
Since his Blue Silver Grass completely fell into corruption, his killing intent has become stronger and stronger, and his emotions have become more and more agitated. Words that he would never have paid attention to before now sound quite interesting to him.
He even found it quite pleasant to listen to, and it gave him a feeling of euphoria.
Who is Tang San? He is a transmigrator, possesses twin martial souls, and is one of the top five young talents in the Douluo Continent. With such talent and strength, it is only right that he is praised and treated in this way.
The awe in their eyes was something Tang San found incredibly enjoyable.
"Uncle, with our strength, we only need to be careful in this Killing City. There's no need to worry too much about anything else. After all, I believe that with our strength, becoming the God of Slaughter is only a matter of time."
"You still have to be careful about mistresses, after all, even I have been quite uneasy lately."
Seeing Tang San speak like this, Tang Xiao was somewhat helpless. He could naturally sense the changes in Tang San these days.
In the past, the mistresses were cautious and even scheming, lacking the boldness of the Haotian Sect disciples. They weren't particularly good, but ultimately there was no need to worry.
But at this moment, he was completely different; arrogant and haughty, even acting as if he were the most important person in the world.
Although he resembled a disciple of the Haotian Sect, or even his own brother Hao, Tang Xiao was inexplicably worried and couldn't help but frequently offer advice.
"Don't worry, Uncle, I'll be careful..."
"Is it!"
Just as Tang San finished speaking, he suddenly heard a cold, piercing yet incredibly familiar voice.
He was about to speak when an incredibly dense thunderstorm suddenly swept over him.
Thunderstorms exude an extremely terrifying aura of destruction; just feeling them sends chills down one's spine and even instills fear.
And the direction the thunderstorm was heading was precisely where Tang San was located.
The speed of lightning was incredibly fast. The instant Tang San heard Lu Yuan's voice, this deadly thunderstorm had already appeared in front of him.
"Little San!"
Tang Xiao's face turned grim, and he began to swing the Haotian Hammer in his hand violently.
After all, he was a Super Douluo. Although he couldn't use his soul skills at this moment, he was enough to suppress most of the newly promoted Title Douluos with just his Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.
At this moment, under the effect of the Clear Sky Hammer, the thunderstorm was actually dispersed as soon as it approached Tang San.
"Who is it? Who is this nobody? Have the guts to come out and fight me head-on!"
Tang Xiao roared. As a member of the Clear Sky Sect, what he hated most was being attacked from behind and Soul Masters who always relied on speed to win.
In his view, a true Soul Master should confront enemies head-on, crushing them all with overwhelming force.
"I'm out, so what can you do about it?"
The eerie voice, like a demon crawling out of hell, sent a chill down Tang Xiao's spine. He swung the Haotian Hammer backward with a vengeance.
Then came a loud clang of metal clashing together.
A violent surge of soul power erupted into the sky, even shattering the entire nearby street into dust.
Amidst the smoke and ashes, a golden lightning spear thrust towards Tang Xiao with sweeping, powerful strokes.
The spear is the king of weapons; as the saying goes, "an inch longer, an inch stronger."
The spear's attack was wide-ranging and powerful. The moment it was unleashed, the spear tip of Thor's spear, with its extremely sharp edge, forced Tang Xiao to retreat repeatedly, even leaving many dents on his Clear Sky Hammer.
"Who are you!"
As the smoke and dust cleared, Tang Xiao was able to see Lu Yuan's figure clearly, and he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
He's so young. This young man who can suppress himself looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, even younger than the mistress.
Wow… At such a young age, with such strength, it seems there's only one like him on the entire continent…
"Uncle, avenge him!"
"This guy is Lu Yuan, seeking revenge for the Haotian Sect!" Tang San's shout at this moment completely confirmed Tang Xiao's suspicions.
Then Tang Xiao was consumed by boundless rage, and perhaps because of this rage, each of his hammer blows became stronger than the last.
If they were outside, Lu Yuan might have been genuinely overwhelmed by Tang Xiao due to a moment of carelessness, but in the City of Slaughter...
That kind of thing will absolutely never happen!
Tang Xiao was very strong, but unfortunately, Lu Yuan was not much weaker than him in terms of strength, and in terms of speed, Lu Yuan couldn't even see Tang Xiao's taillights.
The long spear locks in the thunder, its single move ignites the fury of the people…
Lu Yuan was not actually proficient in spear techniques; his current spear skills were entirely learned from his time with the Broken Clan.
"Damn it, the Broken Clan, despite being an appendage of my Clear Sky Sect, actually betrayed their master like this. They truly are a bunch of ungrateful, disloyal, and unfilial traitors..."
As the sect leader of the Haotian Sect, how could Tang Xiao not recognize that this was the spear technique of the Po clan?
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