Chapitre 660: Chapter 658: Tang San's Frenzied Demonstration of Strength_1
After Xu Ran left, Bi Bidong stared blankly at the object Xu Ran had pressed into her hand, which contained details of everything Yu Xiaogang had done since leaving her over the years.
Her body was trembling, and she knew very well that everything Xu Ran had said was true.
Before, she had not dared to think about it because she was a coward when it came to love.
But now, Xu Ran had suddenly come forward and laid everything bare, even producing conclusive evidence. This shattered the last hope in her heart.
Many of the videos inside showed Yu Xiaogang speaking from the heart after being humiliated by Xu Ran. With Bi Bidong's strength, she could definitely distinguish truth from falsehood.
Having done all this, Xu Ran sighed in relief.
At the same time, he felt a void in his heart; now that Yu Xiaogang had lost his last card, Bi Bidong, he no longer had the confidence to contend with Xu Ran. Tired of the game, it was time to kill.
"Tang San, it's your turn now," Xu Ran said indifferently, looking up at the sky, feeling an infinite power accumulating inside his body.
Not even the sky could suppress him.
What he wanted was the stars and the sea.
...
In Spirit City, the high-level Soul Master competition was drawing to a close.
On the stage, Tang San's eyes flickered with a strange light.
He stood there alone on the battle platform, facing seven people.
"You're too arrogant, thinking you can take on the seven of us alone? Even a genius from Martial Soul Hall wouldn't be capable."
"The geniuses of Martial Soul Hall may be strong, but we're not vegetarians either."
"Especially since you got slapped in the face by Xu Ran before. Now you want to pick a fight with the seven of us just to show off? That's shameless."
The seven people Tang San was fighting against were disciples from The Lower Four Sects. The Lower Four Sects depended on Martial Soul Hall and were considered part of its force, so they did not fear Tang San's Martial Soul Hall status.
"Hmph, and before, he dared to pursue Hulena, the goddess, with despicable means, which is utterly disgraceful. He didn't dare do anything but stand there and watch once Xu Ran showed up."
"Haha, indeed."
"He should take a good look at himself in the mirror. Does he think he is worthy of being with Hulena?"
A group of people mocked Tang San.
Tang San stood on the platform alone, not taking them seriously, and that enraged them.
Most importantly, the way Xu Ran threatened their goddess, Hulena, universally outraged them.
Over the past few days, Tang San's actions had spread throughout Martial Soul Hall; he had become a laughingstock.
"Have you said enough?" Tang San's voice was cold and merciless, devoid of any emotion. Slowly he lifted his grey pupils to look at the seven dead men in front of him.
To insult him was to court death!
Apart from Xu Ran, no one else could stand above his head.
If anyone did, he would kill them.
In this world, there was no justice, no morality, no truth. Everything was a farce... ha.
"Die."
Tang San didn't make any extra movements, simply standing in place. His hoarse voice was terrifying to the listeners. At that moment, Tang San was like a demon from hell come to claim lives.
In the spectator stands, everyone who was watching Tang San took a sharp breath and quickly closed their eyes.
An absurd sense of fear grew in their hearts, thinking that if they continued to look at Tang San in that way, the outcome would be death.
The many Elders of Martial Soul Hall were also shocked; they were speechless.
What kind of strength was this?
To make even them, Titled Douluos, feel a deep sense of threat.
Wasn't Tang San a Saint Heir established by Bi Bidong before? Although young and talented, he surely hadn't reached this level yet.
"Impossible, how could this be?"
"The strength of Tang San, why do I feel threatened?"
"You felt it too? I also sense that Tang San's strength is extraordinary."
"However, this aura, it's similar to that of an evil Soul Master. Tang San couldn't have taken the path of evil, could he?"
Many Elders and high-ranking officials of Martial Soul Hall discussed among themselves. They had been awoken from their deep cultivation for an Elders' meeting and, having nothing better to do, came together to watch the Soul Master Academy tournament on the Continent.
They had not expected to witness this scene.
Tang San's presence reminded them of Xu Ran.
Xu Ran also possessed a terrifying oppressive force, but his power was filled with Righteous Qi, whereas Tang San's emulated a chilling deathly aura and killing intent.
This aura was like needles stabbing into their skin, causing a painful sensation in their bodies.
Expressions of grave seriousness covered their faces, as such an aura, such dreadful evil Qi, reminded them of a group of terrifying individuals.
Evil Soul Masters!
This group had always been suppressed by their Martial Soul Hall, and hadn't been seen on the Continent for hundreds of years.
But now, they felt the presence of Evil Soul Masters from Tang San.
Such dreadful evil Qi and resentment could only be found on an evil Soul Master. Although the Rakshasa God wasn't an evil Soul Master, there was hardly a difference. Once contaminated by Rakshasa's Breath, one would turn into a demon with a green face and fangs, losing one's original character.
Just look at Bi Bidong, who underwent a massive change in temperament after becoming the Rakshasa God.
So, it wasn't wrong to label the current Tang San as an evil Soul Master.
...
The commotion outside didn't affect Tang San. He looked ahead at the seven individuals who stood motionless. Soon, their bodies exploded, bursting into blossoms of blood in the air.
Seeing this scene, Tang San smiled, a very sinister smile.
Those who harmed him deserved to die like this.
"Xu Ran, tomorrow I challenge you to a duel, and I want you dead!"
Tang San's figure suddenly soared into the sky, enveloped by a dense aura of murderous rage. He roared towards the heavens, determined to defeat Xu Ran in front of everyone and wash away his previous shame.
Xu Ran was only fit to carry his shoes!
It must be so!
He, Tang San, was Soul Land's number one genius, an unparalleled powerhouse for all eternity!
He carried within him the legacy of the Rakshasa God, he was the Inheritor of a god, and even the Destruction God King had regarded him highly! There was no reason for him to be defeated by Xu Ran.
"Evil Soul Master, you are an evil Soul Master."
The members of Martial Soul Hall were both shocked and angry.
Shortly after, Bi Bidong and Qian Dao Liu both appeared, treading on air. They, too, felt the intense killing aura.
"Tang San?" Bi Bidong's eyes were filled with deep disbelief. Tang San's complexion had turned a pale shade of green, looking incredibly terrifying.
"How could this be?" Bi Bidong gazed in shock at the scene. Tang San had gone mad, and she could see the bloodthirsty madness in his eyes.
"An evil Soul Master? Our Martial Soul Hall has actually produced such a person, and he was the Saint Heir personally appointed by the Pope, how laughable." Some Elders who were discontent with Bi Bidong began to mock her. They knew that Bi Bidong's days were numbered and that Qian Renxue was destined to become the Pope.
"Tang San, you..." As Bi Bidong listened to the surrounding jeers, she felt powerless. Yes, indeed, Yu Xiaogang was that kind of person, so how could his disciple Tang San be any good? They came to Martial Soul Hall only to use her.
"It's all your fault that I've become like this. Not a single one of you is good, all of you deserve to die," Tang San said, clenching his fists tightly, his body exuding endless evil Qi.
He had descended into madness.
Now he had nothing, becoming a lone and helpless individual, and he no longer cared about anything.
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