It has been less than ten days since the start of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, and the entire continent has become excited because of this competition.
Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City, Tiandou Royal Academy.
In a cold and damp room, surrounded by the poison sacs of soul beasts, there was a young man in the middle of the room exuding a thick green mist.
He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, meditating and practicing. The energy of the world around him was constantly being absorbed by the young man's body, driven by a wonderful technique.
"Teacher's method is really wonderful. It's poisonous and mysterious. Coupled with the assistance of my Xuantian Kung Fu and the Tang Sect Poison Scripture I've read in my previous life, I not only eliminated the backlash of the twin martial souls."
"At the same time, with the help of various soul beast poison sacs, I have also greatly improved my soul power by several levels. Now I am also a level 40 soul sect, which is enough to cope with this elite competition of the continent's advanced soul master academy."
"Xiaoqing, I believe that I will definitely give you a big surprise when we meet again, and I believe that as long as I continue on the road of poison, one day, I will surpass you."
This young man with thick green mist all over his body is Tang San today.
His current strength is showing an explosive improvement, and it feels as fast as eating fairy grass. Of course, most people cannot learn this method of quickly improving their strength, nor dare to learn it.
First of all, you need a theoretical master like Yu Xiaogang to tell you the basic theory of soul beast mixed poisons. Secondly, you need a knowledge base like Tang San who is proficient in all kinds of poisons in the world.
Finally, Xuantian Gong, the supreme skill of the Tang Sect, is needed to guide the mixed toxins of various soul beasts in the body to maintain a perfect balance. While maintaining a substantial increase in physical strength, it can also speed up the cultivation of one's own soul power.
"Dong dong dong" the knock on the door sounded.
"Come in." Tang San said calmly.
Then the bright red sarcoma on his neck expanded slightly, like a heart beating, and all the green fog in the room was sucked into it.
The thick green fog that filled the room just now disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared.
This sarcoma is not a decoration, nor is it caused by the backlash of mixed toxins from soul beasts.
The only damage caused by the spirit beast's mixed toxin to Tang San was the permanent destruction of his appearance.
Its function is equivalent to the Eight Spider Spear. It can be regarded as an additional organ that can help Tang San control all kinds of poisons. It just looks a bit disgusting, and most people simply cannot accept such disgusting things.
Yu Tianheng gently pushed open the closed door and looked at Tang San who had finished his training. Only then did he dare to step into this cold and damp room.
"Xiao San, look, this is the latest issue of Wuhun Palace's newspaper. It has issued a brand new mainland arrest warrant. Tang Hao, the evil soul master, has massacred civilians. He has committed a heinous crime. He is offering a reward of five million gold soul coins."
"Why don't we catch him and get the reward? This is a big fish worth five million gold soul coins. With the strength of the seven members of our Imperial Fighting Team, plus your magical hidden weapons, we are sure to catch him."
"By the way, the soul skills you possess now all contain terrifying toxins. With the strength of the seven of us, we still have a good chance of besieging a soul saint."
With an excited expression on his face, Yu Tianheng handed the newspaper to Tang San and motioned him to look at the pictures above. The secretly photographed pictures were very clear and the evidence was conclusive. It was indeed Tang Hao who massacred civilians.
Before Tang San revealed his second martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, no one would associate him with the current Tang Hao.
Of course, this kind of thing cannot be hidden from people who are interested.
But for a reckless man like Yu Tianheng, if you don't explain it clearly, he really doesn't know, so this is the funny thing about asking someone's son to arrest his father.
Are you sick? You asked me to arrest my father?
But looking up at Yu Tianheng's clueless look, Tang San thought of his IQ, then frowned, without much thought, and flatly refused: "No, Tang Hao is my father."
There is no longer any need to hide my identity, and even the matter of twin martial souls is no longer necessary to hide.
When a peerless genius like Dong Qing appears in an era, other geniuses of the same generation don't actually have to worry about being stifled by others, because they don't look down on you at all.
This truth is what Tang San has only recently figured out. So what if his twin martial soul talents are exposed now? Maybe there are still people who can support him to fight against Dong Qing.
"Tang Hao is your father? I'm sorry, mistress, I'm confused and not clear-headed, but now your father Tang Hao is wanted and has a reward of five million gold soul coins..."
Yu Tianheng's eyes widened immediately, but then he thought of Tang Yuehua. This person seemed to be Tang San's aunt, and she was a direct bloodline disciple of the Haotian Sect.
In this way, Tang Hao and Tang San both have the surname Tang. It is not surprising that they are father and son.
"Boss Yu, don't worry about me, I will find a way." Tang San said solemnly. In fact, he didn't know what to do now, but if there was a chance, he would definitely find a way to help Tang Hao.
And the most important thing is that now Tang Hao is only wanted and has not been arrested, so there is no need to worry too much for the time being.
"Okay then, Xiao San, you have to know that we are good brothers. If something happens, remember to tell me." Yu Tianheng nodded. He originally wanted to pat Tang San on the shoulder, but he stretched out his hand and didn't dare for a long time.
Put it down.
Although even Poison Douluo Dugu Bo guaranteed that Tang San's soul beast mixed toxins would not be contagious, the psychological effect was there, and it was still difficult for him to treat him with a normal heart.
"Well, don't worry, Boss Yu." Tang San didn't take it seriously. He had long been accustomed to this kind of alienation. Ever since he decided to take the poisonous path, it was destined that no one around him would dare to approach him.
But in Douluo Continent, strength is only respected. Without strength, even breathing is wrong. There is nothing wrong with my path. As long as I can become stronger, so what if I have to sacrifice more?
After Yu Tianheng left, the sarcoma on Tang San's neck shook, and thick green mist spurted out, instantly filling the entire room. At the same time, he picked up the news newspaper on the ground and continued to read other news.
One minute later.
There was also news in the newspapers that the Haotian Sect spent money to climb up, saying that they had wronged Tang Yuehua in what happened before, and it was all planned by Tang Hao alone.
So the blame was removed from Tang Yuehua and passed back to Tang Hao, the scapegoat.
In addition to the sales volume of news newspapers and the gold soul coin income they bring, there are naturally other sources of income, such as the income from helping other forces climb the news, and this part is the bulk of the income of news newspapers.
Tang San's eyes gradually turned cold, and a murderous intention brewed in his heart.
"Haotian Sect is really despicable and shameless. The evidence of my father's killing of civilians is conclusive, and I can't refute it. But my father has been expelled from the sect for many years, and now they are still throwing dirt on him.
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Tang San did not dare to hate the Wuhun Palace, and because of his mother, the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, he had no reason to hate the Wuhun Palace, so he directly regarded the Haotian Sect as his life and death enemy.