Wuhun City was still decorated with lights and colors.

Firstly, the champion was still the Spirit Hall, although it was in the name of Tianshui College, everyone knew what was going on; secondly, the news of the Xuantian Gong had spread, and although it was difficult for everyone to have a copy in a short period of time, as the restrictions were lifted, the staff of the Spirit Hall no longer needed to keep silent, and naturally further confirmed the authenticity of the news.

Not everyone in Wuhun is a soul master. There are more soul masters’ families, and at this moment, they are celebrating.

In Han Li's house, several people were also celebrating, but compared to outside, it was not as enthusiastic.

The champion of the Soul Master Competition, doesn't that mean you just need to have hands? Even the girls didn't feel any excitement. It's worth mentioning that Ye Lingling has also officially moved in.

Of course, perhaps she would be considered a tribute from the Tiandou Empire in the future. Han Li had no doubt that with Qian Renxue's current operation, she was definitely capable of doing such a thing.

After the celebration, the girls took Ye Lingling to familiarize themselves with the environment, while Han Li and Guang Ling stayed in the yard to chat.

"How are you going to deal with Tang Hao and the others?"

Guang Ling looked at his disciple who was leaning lazily on the chair and asked casually.

"Just kill him."

Han Li blurted it out without any hesitation.

He had asked Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue, and they had no interest in these three people, and he would definitely not keep any of them.

Only a completely dead enemy is a good enemy. This is the philosophy he has always believed in.

The speed at which the gods' gaze moved away was even faster than he had imagined.

Just as he was announcing the Xuan Tian Gong, he once again enjoyed the feeling of being stared at by so many eyes, and it was even stronger than before.

But soon, the sight disappeared, and not only that, several addresses were left in his killing god field.

In fact, even if there was no message, Han Li had already clearly learned through sensing that the inheritance of gods had appeared in several places on the mainland.

Well, that’s a bit stingy. This was what Han Li thought after the investigation.

They are the inheritance of the God of Emotions, the inheritance of the God of Destruction, the inheritance of the God of Darkness, as well as the inheritance of the God of War, the God of Phoenix, the God of Speed, the God of Food, and the Nine-Colored Goddess. By the way, the location of the inheritance of the God of the Sea was also given out.

Of course, the inheritance of the Shura God is already semi-public, and Han Li and his companions did not make contact with the Sea God.

At first glance, the God Realm was really generous, giving out a few extra spots, and even letting Han Li and the others choose. But the problem was that up to now, Shura, the most important guy, had no intention of initiating a God Test.

Moreover, although others may not know, Han Li knows that among the places given by the God Realm, there are only the top three. Well, plus the position of the God of the Sea, these four are considered first-level gods.

In his impression, Rong Nianbing should not have broken through to the God King yet. Although the god position does not represent combat power, it can also represent the original upper limit and improvement speed to a certain extent.

The most important thing is that there are restrictions on the divine test. Simply put, the divine test generally does not like old people to take it, ahem, those with amazing talents are an exception.

Han Li was a little unsure whether his master and uncle could pass the test if they were allowed to take the divine test. Tang Chen was an exception and could not be used as an example for reference.

Well, let's try it first. Even if it doesn't work, as long as he doesn't become like a high priest, he can accept it. Even if it's just to get some rewards, it's not bad either.

In short, let's make a concerted effort to push everyone to the level of Peerless Douluo first. This is just an alternative plan anyway. If there is no bloodshed, that would be the best.

"What are you thinking about, kid?"

Guang Ling pushed his apprentice, wondering why he suddenly became dazed while talking.

"Nothing, I just suddenly remembered the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower. Is it still in Master's hands?"

Han Li came out of his thoughts, looked at the baby-faced teacher, and asked teasingly.

"Qingluan, I suddenly remembered that I have something to tell you. Let's go to your place to talk. Xiaoli, you go ahead and get busy. See you tomorrow."

Guang Ling did not answer his question. Instead, he pulled Qingluan up as if nothing had happened and quickly fled the scene.

Looking at his master's somewhat embarrassed figure, Han Li laughed out loud.

After sitting for a while, Han Li stood up and walked towards the empty yard next door.

It was time to send a few of them on their way. After the night, he felt uncomfortable all over, as the longer the night, the more troubles he would have. And only after he successfully sent this person off, could he feel at ease.

The door was pushed open with a creaking sound.

The three members of the Tang family raised their heads with difficulty and looked at Han Li who walked in.

Han Li glanced at the broken soul bone fragments lying on the ground, which were exactly the same as before. Seeing that they were unable to get up due to the pressure of gravity, he pulled over a chair and sat down.

The three of them have been disabled, without a trace of soul power fluctuation on their bodies. Their physical fitness is just a little stronger, but when they are seriously injured, their ability to move is even worse than that of ordinary people.

"What conspiracy do you have in mind?"

"You bastard, you shall die a miserable death."

Three people, three questions, or rather, Tang Hao didn't ask any questions, he was just scolding him. It's just that his attack power was slightly insufficient, and Han Li was too lazy to bother with a dead person.

Except for Tang Xiao who was relatively calm, Tang Hao and his son seemed a little excited.

"Don't worry, I have plenty of time, and so do you. Take your time."

Han Li waved his hand, looking a little bored.

He had no intention of torturing them, but looking at the three people in front of him, he felt that everything was too easy.

He first looked at Tang Xiao.

"It's not really a conspiracy, it's just the law of the jungle. And it just so happens that you, the Haotian Sect, are blocking the way, and I also lack a temporary villain to set off myself, so I chose you."

"Of course, it has something to do with the two of them. But, if you guys don't think too much, I'll have to do some more work."

Han Li pointed at Tang Hao and his son beside him. Although he was not in a very good mood, his bad taste had not diminished much.

Tang Xiao looked at him, then at his brother and nephew beside him, and barely moved the corners of his mouth. He was too lazy to even resist the gravity on his body, and buried his face in the ground, with water spreading on the spot.

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"Grandfather Tang Chen will avenge us, and the Spirit Hall will be destroyed."

Perhaps because of Han Li's words just now, Tang Hao was affected. When Han Li turned his gaze to him, he just struggled and uttered words that sounded like a curse.

"Tang Chen is indeed not dead, but he is now living a life worse than death. But as you wish, I will kill him. Well, when the time comes, I will say that you asked me to do it."

Han Li showed a rather vicious smile, and deliberately paused in the middle while speaking, which gave the Tang Xiao brothers a glimmer of hope, but it was quickly extinguished.

Looking at the two people glaring at him, Han Li felt a lot happier.

All along, he has been like a mastermind behind the scenes. While working hard to improve himself, he has also changed many things, but many things can only be buried in his heart and no one can share them with him.

Perhaps the three people in front of him could help relieve some of his stress? Han Li's smile widened.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that Ah Yin is not dead. I took her away. She even watched part of the Soul Master Competition."

Han Li stretched out his right hand and created a small gap between his thumb and index finger.

"Of course, I only let her see a little bit of the content. Um, that's the part where Tang San said that you approached Ah Yin in order to study the Haotian Secret Method. What do you think? Are you moved?"

This was not a lie. Han Li indeed only projected the image to the sky above the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire for a short period of time. However, it had nothing to do with Ah Yin. He was showing it to the Blue Silver King.

As for Ah Yin, she was just Ye Lingling's soul ring. Han Li didn't care about her feelings, but that didn't stop him from using her to deceive Tang Hao.

"Want to talk? Unfortunately, I won't let you."

When Han Li opened his mouth, he had already sealed Tang Hao's mouth with his soul power. Tang Hao could only make a muffled sound and looked at Han Li with murderous eyes, but he couldn't even move.

"It's your turn, little Sanzi."

Han Li looked at Tang San, who had been looking at him with resentment since he entered the door. In order to avoid being interrupted, he sealed Tang San's mouth at the same time as he sealed Tang Hao's mouth.

"Don't look at me like that. Have you forgotten that we are friends and we have shaken hands before?"

Han Li thought for a moment and looked at him seriously. "Xiao Wu is fine for now, at least better than you. She is still sleeping, and she will continue to sleep until she becomes Zhu Qing's spirit ring."

"Don't look at me with such angry eyes. There's nothing much to say to her. She doesn't even have to feel pain. Let her die peacefully with the thought of dying for you in the end. This is already the highest treatment."

Ignoring Tang San's gaze, Han Li flipped his left hand and several things fell to the ground.

With just one glance, Tang San's eyes could not help but become filled with fear, and his struggling movements became stronger, as if he wanted to retreat. His movements also attracted the attention of the Tang Hao brothers.

"The Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, the Peacock Feathers, the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, do they sound familiar?"

"The third rule of the Tang Sect is to confirm that your opponent is an enemy and show no mercy as long as he has the means to kill you. Otherwise, it will only cause you more trouble."

Han Li scratched his head, looked at Tang San, and asked uncertainly: "Xiao San, I haven't recited it for many years, I should remember it correctly, right?"

Tang San stopped struggling and looked at Han Li with some fear in his eyes. His body kept shaking but no sound came out of his mouth.

"Oh, by the way, I don't know if you still remember me. I think my name is Tang Yin."

"It's been a long time since we last met, Guijianchou."

"Tang Sect's seventh rule is to steal the sect's unique skills. You are already seeking death."

He leaned close to Tang San's ear and said the last sentence.

(End of this chapter)