"Is there really no way out!?"
He had reached a dead end!
Only Tang San was still inside Hell Road, as Ye Feng and the others had already escaped to the outside.
At this moment, his heart was in a state of urgency, for the most critical soul skill was not executing properly!
"What's wrong with me, why can't I release my soul skill!"
Only then did Tang San speak out.
Unwilling to accept this, he tried once more to unleash his soul skill.
"Purple Ultimate Light."
To execute this soul skill, he nearly exhausted all his strength.
He nearly fainted!
One could only see the purple blinding light weaving through the air, following its own guidance!
"Why are there strange patterns emerging, could this be the Killing area!?"
Tang San picked up the Hao Tian Hammer in his right hand and noticed that many patterns had appeared around the hammer.
He placed the Hao Tian Hammer on the ground.
The soul power of the Hao Tian Hammer radiated outward.
"Boom——!"
A tremendous sound arose.
The surrounding boulders and bushes were all shaken by the powerful soul power!
A strong soul power came surging towards him.
Even the birds nearby were so frightened that they quickly flew away.
"Xiaosan!"
A deep voice resounded.
Tang Hao had indeed been waiting outside for Xiaosan for days and nights!
Fortunately, his father was very patient; had it been someone else, they might have left this place long ago.
Whether his son was dead or alive, only he knew!
"Dad, so you really were waiting for me."
Tang San said to his father.
He never expected that Tang Hao would actually wait for him.
Although many years had passed since they had last seen each other, their father-son relationship had always remained in good standing.
"You've done very well; there's no need to compare yourself with others. You have to believe you are exceptional."
Tang Hao said to him.
He understood the unease deep inside Tang San's heart!
After all, Ye Feng's strength was there for all to see; currently, no one could surpass him!
"These years inside must have brought you much suffering."
Tang Hao said with a look of distress on his face.
It is normal to suffer in Slaughter City, especially when encountering a soul master of a higher rank outside of Slaughter City; the battle would be far more difficult!
That doesn't even count in the Hell Soul Arena competitions!
"Father, do you also possess the Killing God Field?"
At this moment, Tang San asked.
He was now very curious about what it would have been like before when his father possessed the Killing God Field!
"Do you know what the purpose of the Killing area is?"
Facing his father's question, Tang San looked at him with a puzzled expression on his face!
"???"
He couldn't answer at all.
"What is it?"
"Could it be about momentum?"
Tang San immediately replied.
An idea suddenly struck him.
"Right, exactly, it is momentum. Remember, the innate domain of the Martial Soul will not be affected by Twin Martial Souls, nor is it possible to use them simultaneously because of restrictions."
His father said.
He hadn't expected his father to know even this.
Restrictions!
Tang San murmured.
"Because someone else once used them at the same time."
Tang Hao said in an indifferent tone.
He, of course, knew who this person was!
Pope Bibi Dong!
"Coming from Pope Bibi Dong of the Martial Soul Hall."
Tang San spoke up at this point.
He also knew it was Bibi Dong, the Pontiff of Spirit Hall.
"Dad, I've safely returned from Slaughter City, so isn't it time for you to tell me about the past?"
Tang San asked.
He was very eager to know what exactly caused the dispute between Spirit Hall and his mother that led to her death!
What had happened with Spirit Hall!
Which resulted in his mother, Ah Yin, dying at the hands of Bibi Dong and the others from Spirit Hall.
"Xiaosan, you haven't met my requirements yet."
To meet his father's expectations, he had worked so hard, and still he hadn't met the requirements!
Tang San looked at his father with a puzzled face.
"Not yet, how can I meet your requirements?"
Tang San asked curiously.
He couldn't grasp what heights he needed to reach to satisfy his father's requirements!
"Your aura is leaking outwards; you still need to learn how to hide yourself in the world of Soul Masters,"
Tang Hao said with a stern demeanor.
He hoped Xiaosan would learn to conceal his true strength in the world of Soul Masters, continuously enhance his own power, and make those around him view him with newfound respect!
To cultivate a Soul Master even more outstanding than himself!
At this, Tang San nodded.
He understood his father's words.
At this moment, Hulena walked alone towards the living quarters!
I am willing to pass the test with Hell Envoy!
If I guess correctly, we're about to leave. Tie the other end of the rope to your tail, as those who journey together through the Hell Road usually have their own agendas.
Hulena murmured to herself at this moment.
She reminisced once again about her time with Ye Feng in Slaughter City!
Her mind was almost entirely filled with images of Ye Feng.
This might be because Ye Feng had left a favorable impression deep in her heart!
"Why was I born into Spirit Hall, while Tang San was from Notting Academy!"
"Why not the same academy so I could have met him sooner, how wonderful that would have been!"
"Alas! Perhaps this is fate. I met him later, and had I not participated in the Senior Soul Master Elite Competition, there's a good chance I would have never met him!"
Hulena mused to herself.
She used to particularly despise him, and now, in the end, she unexpectedly harbored feelings for Ye Feng!
Shameless woman!
On the other hand, Ye Feng.
"Little Fengfeng!"
A familiar voice rang out.
It was particularly tingling and made one's skin crawl.
It was also exceedingly unpleasant.
Ye Feng, after hearing the voice, stopped in his tracks and turned to look in the direction of the sound.
He saw a figure clad in a light purple suit, a youthful face with dark circles around the eyes, as if they'd applied smoky makeup before leaving the house, especially as their voice sounded so feminine!
Unfortunately, it wasn't a woman, but an old man!
And only he would call him Little Fengfeng!
Chrysanthemum Pass!
Old Chrysanthemum!
Yue Guan!
"So it's Old Chrysanthemum! We haven't met in a long time. What brings you out today? Has Pope Bibi assigned you another task?"
Ye Feng said with a cool demeanor.
He had already become accustomed to Old Chrysanthemum seeking him out!
And the purpose of his visits was simple: either it was Xue'er conveying a message to him, or it was Pope Bibi Dong inviting him to join the ranks of Spirit Hall.
"Little Fengfeng, you really have some ability to come out of the Hell Road alive. I underestimated you before."
"Must have been hard in Slaughter City, not everyone can make it out alive, but you never let me down, so Old Chrysanthemum here offers you congratulations,"
Old Chrysanthemum praised.
Ye Feng was not expecting this kind of praise from Old Chrysanthemum!
That sounded a bit weird; something didn't feel right.
"I'm telling you, Old Chrysanthemum, whenever you show up, it's never good news."
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking,
A shadow appeared behind him.
At this moment, Ye Feng widened his eyes, looking utterly bewildered.
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