The peerless Tang Sect’s true body is respected

Now that the target has been chosen, neither Du Qianjue nor Xue Linglong are sloppy players.

The two of them broke through the space and rushed towards the northwest ice sea.

This was the first time that Du Qianjue offered to hunt down soul beasts to obtain soul rings. Even if she proposed it to Xue Linglong openly, she had no unnecessary emotions.

In the world of soul beasts, the weak are always prey on the strong, let alone the opponent blocking his way.

Xue Linglong will only protect her people in the far north, and will only protect the followers of the Ice God.

Poseidon believers?

Who is this? I’m really unfamiliar. Don’t get involved!

A certain Yakuza who had already smashed the Poseidon Temple to pieces in the sky was keenly aware that something was wrong.

In his plan, things should not develop like this!

There must be a change!

Through Wang Dong's consciousness, Tang San looked at Huo Yuhao, who was like trash, with a gloomy expression.

Fifteen years old, and he still hasn’t broken through to the Soul Sect!

The benefits brought by the eight-petal fairy orchid have been digested by Huo Yuhao! The remaining blessings of the fairy grass essence can only give him the potential to break through to the Soul Emperor!

Without the opportunity, Huo Yuhao would probably never be able to break through to the Soul Sage in this life. How could he have the talent to break through to the Soul Sect before the age of fifteen!

The current Huo Yuhao's talent is not much different from that of Tang Ya whose martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass.

Two years have passed, Du Qianjue has already advanced towards the title of Douluo, and Huo Yuhao's soul power has only reached level 38!

This is the result of him using the eight-petal fairy orchid as the narcissus jade muscle and bone.

He used the medicinal power to strengthen his soul to enhance his soul power. What a waste of natural resources. Although it helped him increase his soul power level by more than ten levels in a short period of time, the medicinal power that made up for his foundation was all gone!

Feeling that Huo Yuhao's body was still as weak as trash, Tang San's face became increasingly ugly.

"No, there must be something wrong. There is something wrong with this child of destiny!" Tang San finally came to his senses, his expression turning extremely cold.

During the two or three days he observed Huo Yuhao, he found that Huo Yuhao didn't even get a chance!

As a child of luck in the world, is this experience justified?

Totally unreasonable!

The Huo Yuhao who cheated all the way in the original work is the experience that a son of destiny should have. The current Huo Yuhao is not worthy of the title of son of destiny.

Although the golden beam of luck on Huo Yuhao's head was still shining brightly, Tang San no longer thought that Huo Yuhao was the son of luck in Douluo Continent.

"Very good, I didn't expect that I have been hunting geese all year round, but now I got pecked in the eye by the geese!" Tang San said in a cold tone, and his smile was very ferocious.

No matter how stupid he is, he should understand what plane consciousness is doing to Huo Yuhao!

Otherwise, I would be sorry for his brain that can even plot against his wife and brothers!

"What a trick of cheating and cheating! I actually let you play a trick of Li Daitao being frozen under my nose. It seems that I have underestimated your ignorant but strong desire to survive."

"But do you think this will be useful? There is that disgusting thing called Destruction. Although I cannot interfere with Douluo Continent at will, I still have two dogs that I can control in Douluo Continent!"

"The son of destiny who has not yet become a god, no matter how much he hides it, he cannot be stronger than my dog!"

The distortion and ferocity on Tang San's face slowly subsided, returning to its original gentle and majestic appearance. With a wave of his sleeve, the Poseidon Temple, which he had completely destroyed, returned to its original magnificent appearance.

Looking at the tall and majestic statue of himself standing in the center of the Poseidon Temple, Tang San chuckled.

"Hehehe..."

A divine thought flashed between his eyebrows and shot into the statue.

Let my two dogs know how to choose the son of luck!

As for Huo Yuhao...

A trace of anger flashed across Tang San's gentle face again, and he looked at Huo Yuhao, a loser, with disgust.

"Useless things!"

He stretched out his hand to hold it, and a pretty and soft soul appeared in his hand. The soul's eyes were tightly closed, not realizing that she was in danger.

She is Huo Yuhao's mother and the soul of Huo Yun'er.

"Since your son is a waste, then you have no use value. If I have the virtue to live a good life, I will send you to dust to dust to dust to dust!" Tang San grinned, and a cold light flashed through his white teeth.

Tang San didn't even need to make any moves, just a look, and Huo Yun'er's weak and illusory soul was reduced to countless fragments.

Soul fly away!

Letting Huo Yun'er's soul disappear without pain was Tang San's last act of kindness!

Shrek Academy.

Wang Dong, who was sitting with Huo Yuhao and quietly listening to the lecture, suddenly felt a sense of disgust in his heart.

This feeling of disgust came from Huo Yuhao beside him.

Wang Dong looked at this familiar face, and no longer had the close feeling he had with Huo Yuhao for several years. Instead, he felt as sick as if he was looking at a bed bug.

It's just like……

She hates things like soul guides from the bottom of her heart...

"How could this happen?" Wang Dong was shocked and tried to shake off the sudden feeling of disgust in her heart, but found that the more she resisted this feeling, the stronger her disgust towards Huo Yuhao became.

It was so rich that she had the urge to kill Huo Yuhao with her own hands.

An undetectable murderous intention flashed in Wang Dong's big pink-blue eyes, and even her expression was a little distorted.

It was a very contradictory expression.

Panic, disgust, struggle, violence...

Countless complex expressions appeared on Wang Dong's delicate and handsome face at the same time, making her look like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

As a spiritual soul master, Huo Yuhao quickly noticed that something was wrong with Wang Dong. The cold murderous intention even made his hair stand on end.

Suddenly he turned his head and looked to his side, and what caught his eye was Wang Dong's extremely twisted and contradictory face.

"Wang Dong, Wang Dong!" Huo Yuhao was startled and quickly reached out and patted Wang Dong on the shoulder, trying to wake her up.

Originally, this was a normal move between friends, but it almost made Wang Dong lose his mind. The disgusting feeling on his face, as if he was being relied on to answer, made Wang Dong's expression even more distorted.

"Don't touch me!" Wang Dong shouted, his sharp voice even becoming a little weird.

It's like... it's a girl's voice.

But Huo Yuhao, who was startled, subconsciously ignored this detail.

Why did Wang Dong's attitude towards him suddenly become so bad? Didn't you offend her?

Huo Yuhao, who was completely puzzled, looked at Wang Dong blankly, but the worry in his eyes was particularly strong. This worry from the heart slightly brought back Wang Dong's sanity that was about to lose.

"Teacher Mu, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go back to the dormitory to take a rest."

Wang Dong suppressed the emotions in his heart and spoke to Mu Jin on the podium.