"Damn it!"
"Damn Su Mo!"
"I won't let you get away with this!"
In the Divine Realm, after his divine sense collapsed while burning divine power to hold off Qian Renxue and buy time for another strand of consciousness to save Tang Hao, Tang San regained the memories from that moment of collapse.
A furious roar echoed through the Sea God Temple.
"Brother San!"
Xiao Wu rushed over and hugged Tang San tightly, trying to comfort him.
She didn't know what had happened—only that Tang San was furious and deeply hurt.
"Brother San, let's kill him!"
Without hesitation, Xiao Wu stood firmly by Tang San's side, speaking with indignation.
"Of course we'll kill that bastard Su Mo. That guy has long deserved death. Not only did he help Qian Renxue, but he also killed Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing—and now, he's hurt my mother!"
Tang San gritted his teeth, his voice filled with murderous intent.
Just the thought of Su Mo having humiliated his mother drove him to the brink of madness.
That was his mother!
"I will kill that bastard Su Mo! And Qian Renxue too—she must die!"
Tang San clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms. Golden divine blood dripped to the floor. Only the pain of flesh could slightly ease the hatred in his heart.
"What happened to Aunt A Yin?!"
Hearing that it was Blue Silver Empress A Yin who had been harmed, Xiao Wu quickly asked with deep concern.
"Mother... she..."
Tang San opened his mouth, but couldn't bring himself to speak. His expression twisted with rage and pain.
"No... I can't wait like this anymore. There's no time to wait for Xiao Ao and the others!"
"I must return personally!"
Tang San's voice trembled with fury.
His mother had already suffered—he couldn't let anything happen to his father too.
And then there was the Tang Sect he had founded—that was his core legacy.
"But how do we return?"
Xiao Wu could tell this time Tang San was truly determined to go back immediately, so she didn't try to stop him. Instead, she asked how he planned to do it.
They had only just ascended to the Divine Realm. Neither of them had the power to descend again.
Unless they sought help from another main god—but that was impossible. Tang San's godhood was the God of Law, the Enforcer God. If he asked another to break the rules for him, then he would no longer be fit to uphold the law.
So, upon hearing Xiao Wu's question, Tang San's face darkened.
Did he really have to give something up to make it happen?
...
Shua—
Tang Sect.
A figure descended swiftly into the sect.
He was a member of the Speed Clan, assigned to keep watch outside Shrek Academy. After witnessing Shrek Academy attacked by Qian Renxue, and seeing Zhao Wuji killed by her on the spot, he had rushed back in terror.
"Clan Chief! Something terrible has happened!"
"Shrek Academy... is finished…"
After returning to the Tang Sect, the Speed Clan member first reported to Bai He, the clan chief and head of Tang Sect's intelligence division—it was only natural.
"What happened?!"
Bai He immediately questioned him.
The clan member didn't dare delay and quickly recounted everything he had seen.
"Damn it…"
"That Qian Renxue... instead of going after the Heaven Dou Empire first, she attacked Shrek Academy?"
"She's out for revenge!"
Bai He's expression darkened after hearing the report.
Ever since Qian Renxue rebuilt Spirit Hall and the Spirit Empire, he'd had a bad feeling—and now, his fears had come true.
If Qian Renxue's goal had simply been to unify the continent, there was absolutely no need to strike Shrek Academy first.
Now that Qian Renxue wasn't in a hurry to swallow the Heaven Dou Empire and complete her unification, and instead chose to attack Shrek Academy first—wasn't that clearly for revenge?
If even Shrek Academy was on Qian Renxue's revenge list, then the Tang Sect was certainly not safe either.
And what about the Clear Sky Clan? Their current situation was completely unknown.
Though the Four Great Single-Attribute Clans had reconciled with the Clear Sky Clan due to Tang San's efforts, their relationship remained only superficially cordial.
Bai He hadn't placed any spies inside the Clear Sky Clan, so he had no idea that they had already been wiped out by Qian Renxue in advance.
Even so, Bai He understood this much clearly: since Qian Renxue hadn't let go of her hatred and was intent on revenge, then the Clear Sky Clan was certainly doomed.
And of course, so was the Tang Sect.
Thinking of this, Bai He dared not delay. He immediately rushed to the main hall of the Tang Sect to find the current Sect Master—Ji Xiang.
As the only true disciple to whom Tang San had passed down his techniques and hidden weapons, Ji Xiang had been entrusted with the position of Sect Master before Tang San's ascension.
Originally a talentless youth who couldn't cultivate at all, Ji Xiang's progress became extraordinary after receiving the Xuan Tian Technique from Tang San. In just six years, he reached the level of Spirit Douluo. Xiao Wu had even gifted him an extra god-bestowed spirit ring.
Ten years had passed since then, and Ji Xiang had already broken through to Titled Douluo, becoming a true powerhouse.
"We need to leave immediately! We can't stay here any longer!"
"If Qian Renxue comes, we're no match for her!"
After receiving Bai He's intelligence, Ji Xiang made his decision without hesitation.
"Yes, I agree completely."
Bai He was fully supportive.
Soon after, Ji Xiang urgently summoned all members of the Tang Sect.
The patriarchs of the Four Great Single-Attribute Clans—Bai He, Niu Gao, Tai Tan, and Yang Wudi—all gathered, along with their clan members.
There were also other disciples of the Tang Sect who didn't belong to those four clans.
A massive crowd filled the Tang Sect square, awaiting orders from Sect Master Ji Xiang.
Buzz—
Before Ji Xiang could even give the order to evacuate, Qian Renxue's figure appeared in the sky above the Tang Sect.
"Trying to run?"
"Too bad—you're already too late."
Seeing the scene below, Qian Renxue immediately understood what was happening and sneered coldly.
"Damn it…"
"She got here so fast…"
"Everyone, split up and run—!"
Ji Xiang's expression changed drastically.
Yet he didn't waste time organizing resistance. Instead, he decisively ordered everyone to scatter and flee.
As Tang San's disciple, Ji Xiang understood clearly how terrifying a deity was. Mortals had no way to resist one.
Rather than face certain death, it was better to run. With some luck, a few might escape.
To be fair, Ji Xiang's decision was absolutely correct.
But regardless of what decision Ji Xiang made, the moment Qian Renxue descended upon the Tang Sect, the outcome was no longer in their hands.
"Hidden Weapon – One Thousand and One Nights!"
After ordering everyone to flee, Ji Xiang activated his martial soul true form and launched an attack toward Qian Renxue.
In an instant, countless silver needles burst from his hands, shooting rapidly toward her.
Ji Xiang's martial soul was highly compatible with hidden weapon techniques. In the blink of an eye, a storm of silver needles enveloped Qian Renxue.
"Hidden weapons…"
Seeing Ji Xiang's hidden weapon skills, Qian Renxue's expression grew even colder.
…
(End of Chapter)
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