Han Yu pointed at Zhu Zhuqing who was walking in the corridor and said, "She is my disciple. I just hope that she will be treated fairly by you. If I knew that you were targeting her in secret, hehe..."

His face became extremely cold, and then the milky white flame in his hand became a little brighter.

The next second, the Fallen One, who was crawling at the feet of the King of Slaughter, was burned into nothingness without even a scream.

"I believe the King of Slaughter is a smart man. If I release this fire wantonly, what kind of scene will happen here? I think I don't need to say more."

The current body of the King of Slaughter was parasitic after all. If he had one tenth of Tang Chen's courage, Han Yu would not have spoken to him properly here.

Simply put, this guy cherishes his life very much.

"What if she is not strong enough and dies on the field?" asked the King of Slaughter in a deep voice.

The rules here are not something he can change at will.

The City of Slaughter is where the Asura God selects his successor. He is also the one who made the rules here.

The King of Slaughter is at best a steward and he dare not change the rules by force.

"Then it has nothing to do with the King of Killing." Han Yu said lightly.

Hearing this, the King of Slaughter heaved a sigh of relief. "I can do what you said. In this City of Slaughter, besides life and death, there is only fairness and slaughter! If you have nothing else to do, I will send you away."

There is no other way. If we allow the other party to win 100 games before leaving, I am afraid that by then the City of Slaughter will no longer exist.

The King of Slaughter has the privilege of sending people out of the City of Slaughter.

Han Yu glanced at him and said calmly: "This skin is nice, but it's a pity that you can't bring out his strength."

The Shura Demon Sword is on Tang Chen's body, and Han Yu has thought about snatching it away.

But Zhu Zhuqing still had to stay here for a while, so he decided not to alert the enemy.

The King of Slaughter said with a fake smile: "You are joking, please~"

He had a way to leave the City of Slaughter, so he sent Han Yu to the exit. Seeing him leave, the King of Slaughter finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What kind of power is this? It's so terrifying." The King of Killing trembled in his heart.

As for Zhu Zhuqing who entered here illegally, how could he still have the heart to send someone to beat her? After instructing the Killing Messenger to take good care of her, the King of Killing finally felt relieved.

If possible, he never wanted to see that kind of heart-pounding power again in his life.

On the other side, after leaving the City of Slaughter, Han Yu appeared in a mountain range.

After noting down the location of this area, he rushed back to Canaan College.

…

In the Haotian Sect, after taking the waste Tang San back.

At first, the Second Elder and the others were very happy. Although Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer spirit ring wasted three spirit ring positions, as long as it could grow, it would still be very powerful.

But when they learned that Tang San was unable to practice, their attitudes completely changed.

"Master, isn't it a waste of sect resources to let a useless person who can't practice stay in the sect?" the fourth elder said angrily.

The second elder continued, "Master, the sect is in a special period now. There are still many younger generations in the sect waiting for cultivation resources. If we waste too much on Tang San, it is really unacceptable."

When bringing Tang San back, Tang Xiao thought about this question.

However, the other party is Tang Hao's only son, the only heir of their lineage, and Tang Xiao cannot abandon him.

"Elders, I have inquired about Xiao San's situation. You only need to provide a soul bone to allow Xiao San to break through level 50. After that, he can awaken the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul for the second time, and the disadvantages of the twin martial souls will be eliminated!"

However, how could the elders who were unwilling to give up their cultivation resources be willing to hand over the soul bones to Tang San? The second elder said angrily, "Master, Tang Hao wasted two soul bones inherited by the sect. His death is the end of everything. The soul bones are now in the hands of the Spirit Hall. The Seventh and Fifth Elders were buried in the hands of the Spirit Hall."

Tang Xiaoxin sighed.

He couldn't convince the three elders and was forced to give up the proposal.

At this time, Tang San had been in Haotian Sect for some time.

At first, everyone thought he was a genius and treated him with great respect. But as the fact that he couldn't practice cultivation was exposed, somehow, these people gradually began to exclude him.

Tang San suddenly became disheartened.

He originally thought that the Haotian Sect was a haven that could protect him from the wind and rain, but he did not expect that it would be a street corner where he could see the ups and downs of life.

He knew that he could not stay here any longer.

Since the Haotian Sect is unwilling to give him soul bones, he will find them himself.

After quietly leaving a letter, he bid farewell to the Haotian Sect.

Tang Xiao saw everything he did, but the latter had no intention of keeping him.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The second elder was right. There was indeed no place for Tang Hao and his son in the Haotian Sect.

…

The road leading away from Haotian Sect is not easy to travel.

When he came in, it was Tang Xiao who brought him. When he went out, the iron chain with frost on the surface was not something that everyone could step over. If he was not careful, he would fall off the cliff and be smashed to pieces.

For the disciples of Haotian Sect, this is definitely a life-threatening road, but for Tang San, using the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit and always holding on to the iron chain, there is no danger at all.

After he got down the mountain, the disciples stationed in the village at the foot of the mountain didn't care whether he stayed or left.

After a day's journey, Tang San finally returned to Tiandou City.

He didn't want to go back to Shrek Academy. When Tang Xiao took him away, he left without saying goodbye. It would be embarrassing to go back now.

After much deliberation, Tang San finally decided to go to the Power Clan and join Titan.

Not long after, in front of the gate of the Li clan, Tai Long said with a look of joy: "Third Young Master, you are here, come in quickly."

Upon learning of Tang Hao's death, the entire Li clan observed a moment of silence for many days.

Because he was worried that Tang San would be depressed, Tai Tan asked Tai Long to look for Tang San after some time.

Unexpectedly, I ran into him just as I was about to go out.

"Young master, I am sorry for the loss." Titan sighed.

They naturally understood that the arm could not twist the thigh. The current Spirit Hall was not something they could confront head-on.

"Talon, you go down first. I have something to say to Senior Titan." Tang San said.

Tyrone walked away tactfully.

Tang San continued: "Senior Tai Tan, I have been to the Haotian Sect."

Looking at Tang San's current condition, Tai Tan roughly guessed the situation, "The attack launched by Spirit Hall on Clear Sky Sect caused countless casualties in Clear Sky Sect. Young Master, don't pay attention to their words. Their relatives may have died at the hands of Spirit Hall."

Tang San nodded, he understood the reason.

After a pause, he changed the subject: "Senior Tai Tan, I urgently need a soul bone to break through my soul power. Can you help me find one?"

(End of this chapter)