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Chapter 372 The Years of the Soul Saint

The results of the first week of preliminaries for the continent-wide advanced soul master academies soon came to light. Lanba Academy in the Tiandou City Division is now a hot dark horse, having won consecutive battles and has a high winning rate in the black market.

Yan has been attending the ceremony since he came to Tiandou City, but he is rarely diligent. Even when he participated in the last elite competition, he did not appear so frequently. This rather abnormal scene naturally attracted the attention of many people.

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It's just that his status as the Holy Son has long been unusual. Even Pope Bibi Dong in the Wuhun Palace is not much more powerful than him now, let alone other people.

Naturally, no one asked him how he acted with such dignity. Although many people secretly suspected him, no one knew his true thoughts.

On the VIP stage, a voice suddenly rang in Yan's ears, "Holy Son, there was some movement over there in Shi Nian. He followed Tang San and left Tiandou City to Lan Ba's campus this morning. It seemed like he had evil intentions.

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"You can really wait for me at this time."

On the VIP stage, Yan yawned. He had been losing his temper after watching this boring ring competition these days, but without a suitable opportunity, he was not very good at acting before.

Although he was just a young man at that time, he had the cultivation of Soul Saint and was considered a master in the soul master world. He was also the vice president of a high-level soul master academy, with some status and strength.

Although Yan has a noble status, if he kills such strong men without any reason, it will also affect his prestige, so he has been waiting for the right opportunity.

"Bishop Salas, please help me take a closer look at the situation here."

After Yan tilted his head and said a few words to Bishop Salas, he stood up and left the table. His action naturally attracted the attention of others, but no one asked any inappropriate questions.

The weather today is very good, the sun is shining brightly, and the warm light shining on the body gives people a warm feeling. Tang San likes the feeling of bathing in the sun like this, thinking about cultivation issues while walking, relaxing his whole body, and said

Not too comfortable.

He squinted his eyes and enjoyed the sun bath. The rare physical relaxation made him very intoxicated. The things that happened to him in the past few years made him very tired. He wanted to be completely intoxicated like this. However, when he thought of the oppression of Wuhun Palace, he became extremely tired.

unwilling.

"There's... something wrong with this."

Tang San suddenly felt that today's road seemed a bit long. He was walking with his eyes closed. Logically speaking, he should run into his classmates soon. How could it be that he hadn't even heard a greeting yet, and now he actually didn't even have the chance to say hello?

I can't even open my eyes, it's scary.

Tang San subconsciously speeded up his pace, but as he walked, he suddenly slowed down. He vaguely felt something was wrong. He seemed to be standing still, without the feeling of walking at all.

The sun was shining brightly on my body, but the feeling of warmth had disappeared. Instead, there was a hint of coldness that seemed to creep in from all directions.

Tang San became wary in his heart, but nothing around him seemed to have changed. Pedestrians passed by him in an endless stream, and everything seemed quite normal.

After he determined that something was wrong with him, he directly summoned his Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit. Immediately he noticed a cold aura, and vaguely felt a faint murderous intent permeating the air. It was a murderous intent that was enough to threaten his life. Someone wanted to kill him.

he.

Tang San was startled at first, and then felt doubly afraid. The person who suddenly attacked him was obviously very powerful, but he was probably related to Wuhun Palace. This situation was very troublesome.

Wuhundian chose to use him as bait because of his identity. Although he had bad intentions, he would not attack easily. But the guy who took action now looked completely different. He was an absolutely troublesome guy.

Such a guy has murderous intentions. Tang San's cultivation is not helpful, and there are no masters around him at the moment, so how can he not panic.

He quickly activated all his hidden weapons and was ready to release them at any time. However, at this moment, the surroundings suddenly became very quiet, and the sounds that should have been on the street before quietly disappeared at the same time.

At this moment, in his sight, various scenery seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, everything became unclear at this moment, and a faint figure ten meters away in front of Tang San gradually became clear.

stand up.

"As expected of one of the most outstanding disciples of Lanba Academy, he is indeed very vigilant. Unfortunately, you discovered it too late."

The guy who spoke was an old man in white. Tang San had seen this man more than once. He was the leading teacher of Canghui Academy, the Soul Saint whom Flanders, Zhao Wuji and others had specially reminded him about back then.

Tang San was startled when he saw Shi Nian. Regardless of his fear, he pretended to be calm and said calmly: "It turns out it's the teacher from Canghui College who is in front of me. I wonder what advice you can give me if you stop me here?"

Shi Nian stared at Tang San for a long time, then smiled calmly and said: "I don't have any advice, I just want you to disappear, that's all."

Tang San said coldly: "Just for the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition? Your Excellency, this is too much trouble."

"Boy, you don't understand the meaning of this at all. In order to qualify for the elite competition, let alone you, there will be more. If I am destroyed, I will be destroyed."

There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Shi Nian's mouth, "I have been looking for opportunities these days. Unfortunately, you have been with other students of Lanba Academy, which made it impossible for me to take action.

But you still gave me this opportunity today, and be smarter in the next life. What a pity, you are not a disciple of my Canghui Academy."

While Shi Nian was talking to Tang San, Tang San suddenly realized that the hazy scene around him suddenly became clear. He was now standing in a wilderness, looking back, he could vaguely see the top of Tiandou City.

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He immediately judged that this should be in a small forest outside the city. At any other time, Tang San might have been so happy to be able to run outside the city to avoid the Wuhun Palace's eyes. But at this moment, he was trapped in a soul trap.

Tang San could only feel anxious in his heart as Sheng personally took action to kill the enemy.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Alas! You shouldn't have taken him out of Tiandou City."

Just when Shi Nian was about to make another move to kill Tang San, a sigh suddenly sounded from behind him. This sudden sound naturally attracted the attention of the two people present.

"who!"

The Shi Nian in front of Tang San suddenly turned into a gust of wind and dissipated on the spot. At this moment, Tang San had already fallen into the Soul Saint's trick. Everything he saw was fake, including the Shi Nian in front of him.

What this Soul Saint wanted him to see, as for his true body, was in another direction.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

The sound that had just sounded quickly dissipated, and Ji Nian, who was alert, gradually became softer. He was using his martial arts skills to test, everything around him was hazy again, and Tang San was hit again.

At this moment, Tang San sat motionless, quietly concentrating his soul power, not daring to make too many moves, because he had already recognized the voice that had just spoken.

Due to the constant rotation of the bluesilver grass around his body, it is difficult to see clearly the expression on his face sitting in it from the outside. But at this time, his expression is complicated. Although he hates the owner of this voice, at this moment, that guy has become

It's really ironic to say that he was his only life-saving straw.

Although Wuhundian had humiliated him Tang San many times, it didn't go too far before it achieved its goal and could guarantee her safety. Now it even took the initiative to save him, which really made him not know what to say.

Everything around him began to change, and Tang San was suddenly surprised to find that the Bluesilver Grass that was originally hovering around him under his control seemed to have disappeared. Although he felt that they still existed, there was no trace of them within his sight.

This is the influence of Wuhun that has been strengthened in recent years, and it is obvious that he has used a big move.

Tang San was lying on the ground convulsing violently. Bluesilver grass was swirling around his body. Under a big tree about ten meters away from him, Shi Nian didn't even need to use his eyes to see.

It was clear that Tang San was on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, the seventh soul ring on this soul saint's body is constantly releasing a dazzling black light, and his face is full of cruel and perverted smiles. However, his eyes are still wandering around vigilantly, trying to find the person who just spoke.

That voice.

He enjoys the fun of killing geniuses, and this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing. His martial spirit is extremely special. By torturing the opponent, he can invade the opponent's spirit. After torturing the opponent until he collapses, he can even obtain

the other person’s memory.

Tang San's body's spasms in the blue silver grass seemed to gradually weaken, and his whole body was only twitching slightly. The coiled blue silver grass gradually slipped to the ground, and it looked like Tang San was about to die.

The smile on Shi Nian's face became even crueler, "It's such a pity. If I could reach the strength of a Titled Douluo, I could see everything he experienced in the martial spirit. That would be even more perfect."

Shi Nian felt proud and a little anxious at the same time. Secretly, there was no trace of the guy who had just spoken. It must have been that he had shrunk when he saw his strength. This would not be a good thing.

He had used very covert means to kill some geniuses before, and this time he planned to plot against Tang San. He was not prepared to fall into the trap. After all, if this kind of thing spread, not only would Canghui Academy be destroyed, but he himself would also be imprisoned.

Among the evil soul masters, he was hunted to death by Wuhun Palace and other soul master forces.

"In time, you have done something wrong."

Just when Shi Nian was secretly anxious, the voice suddenly sounded again. Listening to the voice, Shi Nian felt that this person seemed to be very close to him. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the tree above his head. A look of shock suddenly appeared on his face. Subconsciously,

The one who retreated then stumbled.

"Holy, Holy, Holy Son..."

At that time, he never thought that he would be caught by the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace in this situation. Now that both people have stolen the goods, it is useless to say anything.


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