311: Chapter 311 is simply too big.

Just as Chrysanthemum Douluo sent them away, a flash of sword light streaked across and landed steadily before the group.

Sword Douluo stood atop the Seven Kill Sword, appearing alongside Ning Fengzhi.

"Saint, Elder Lingyuan, Elder Gui, could you tell us what has happened?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at everyone with feigned confusion.

Su Wen's unharmed state left him somewhat disappointed.

Spirit Hall also didn't seem to have suffered any losses.

His brow furrowed imperceptibly.

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao were simply too incompetent!

"School Master Ning, your arrival is quite timely. I happen to have a question for you!"

"Oh? Please speak freely, Saint!"

"When the Clear Sky Sect attacked me, was it Bone Douluo who took Tang Xiao away?"

Su Wen's words were very direct, but Ning Fengzhi wore a look of bewilderment. "Saint, what are you saying? The Clear Sky Sect actually attacked you... This... Uncle Bone rescuing Tang Xiao is absolutely impossible. As everyone knows, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has a rule: Uncle Sword and Uncle Bone are never away at the same time; one must always remain to guard the Sect."

"Saint, I'm afraid it was someone else... It's also possible someone is framing us to create a rift between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and Spirit Hall. Someone wants to profit from our conflict; you must not be easily deceived..."

"Saint, the Clear Sky Sect attacked you? Haven't they sealed their mountain gates? Why would they suddenly want to attack you?"

Ning Fengzhi's mouth didn't stop moving.

As long as the other party didn't catch him red-handed, he would never admit it.

He also felt lucky in his heart, thankful he had chosen to wait and see.

Perhaps the situation would truly be easy to wrap up now.

Right then, the knights of Heaven Dou City arrived in full force, led by Marshal Ge Long, with Xue Qinghe among them.

A large number of knights surrounded the area.

After learning that Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were dead, and that four Titled Douluo from the Clear Sky Sect had fallen...

Ning Fengzhi stood dazed for a long time. Marshal Ge Long asked uncertainly, "Saint... are you saying... Tang Xiao and Tang Hao are dead?"

Su Wen glanced at Ghost Douluo, who immediately understood and transformed into a mass of black mist.

When Ghost Douluo returned, he held two incomplete corpses in his hands, both hacked into fragments.

Even their heads had been sliced open.

Yet, one could still identify them as Tang Xiao and Tang Hao from their blurred features.

Everyone's face turned slightly pale.

The world-renowned Twin Stars of Clear Sky had actually died like this!

Their Spirit Bones had been excavated!

Ning Fengzhi took a glance; there were at least seven Spirit Bones, and Tang Hao had even yielded a full set.

He sucked in a breath of cold air; Spirit Hall had gained immense benefits this time.

They had eliminated their enemies.

On the Douluo Continent, it would be difficult for any Sect to stand against Spirit Hall alone again.

Ning Fengzhi's palm tightened slightly, then suddenly relaxed. "Hahaha, Saint, your Spirit Hall truly leaves me in awe. This can be considered as having avenged the previous Supreme Pontiff!"

As Ning Fengzhi spoke, he glanced at Tang Yuehua nearby.

There was a hint of embarrassment on his face, but thinking that the Clear Sky Sect had completely fallen from grace and was now far inferior to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he had nothing to worry about.

Tang Yuehua's expression was calm, which puzzled Ning Fengzhi. She was being too quiet!

However, it wasn't a good time to say anything to Tang Yuehua. He only hoped that when Uncle Bone acted earlier, he hadn't left any evidence behind.

Xue Qinghe quietly looked at Tang Hao's mangled corpse.

In her heart, there was both satisfaction and complexity.

She had wanted to take revenge personally.

To personally defeat the Clear Sky Douluo.

Back then, her grandfather had lost to Tang Chen.

She wanted to prove to the world that her grandfather's descendant was far superior to Tang Chen's.

What a pity, that opportunity was gone.

The news of Tang Hao and Tang Xiao's deaths quickly spread across the continent.

At Shrek Academy, just as the sky was beginning to brighten, Flender froze in place when he received the message.

"Little San, Little San, something terrible has happened!"

Flender went to the place where students usually trained.

He was pondering how to break the news to Tang San.

He saw Tang San sitting alone on a rock, silently gazing at the sky.

"Little San..."

"Dean, I already know!"

The moment the Ice and Fire Dragon Kingss appeared in Heaven Dou City,

Tang San knew things had exceeded his imagination.

The strength of the Holy Son of Spirit Hall had also surpassed his expectations.

"You..."

Flender had originally prepared a bunch of comforting words, but seeing him like this, he only patted his shoulder in the end.

"Little San, try to take it in stride. This Holy Son of Spirit Hall is indeed terrifying!"

"He's already a Spirit Saint, and his seventh spirit ring is a hundred-thousand-year one!"

"He can even summon Spirit Beasts. Those two giant dragons... even I felt a bit of fear!"

Flender hadn't seen the Holy Son of Spirit Hall himself, only hearing the rumors, but those two dragons were indeed genuinely powerful.

They were simply too large!

The moonlight over Heaven Dou City was completely blocked out, and his Spirit was utterly suppressed. Such a thing had never happened before. Thus, it was clear that the two giant dragons beside the Holy Son of Spirit Hall were definitely not simple; they might be powerful guardian beasts raised by Spirit Hall.

Tang San didn't speak, only silently gazing at the sky.

Losing his father brought great pain to his heart.

If he weren't the Reincarnation of a God King with a certain level of mental fortitude,

He might have lost his sanity.

As a former God King, he knew there was still hope for his father to be resurrected. As long as he became a god, he could easily handle the Nine Colored Goddess and the Food God.

Now he had to do something, or he too might die at the hands of this Holy Son of Spirit Hall.

Slaughter City—he had to go there ahead of schedule.

However, if he did that, he would have to part from Xiao Wu for a while.

...

"What? You want to go to the Road of Slaughter? Do you know what kind of place that is?"

In Yu Xiaogang's office, hearing that Tang San wanted to go to Slaughter City, he sat up abruptly.

Slaughter City was a place where only Fallen Spirit Masters would stay.

Those who entered were all heinous criminals.

"Teacher, the gap between me and the Holy Son of Spirit Hall is growing larger and larger!"

"I must catch up to him, or sooner or later, I will also die at his hands!"

Tang San had made up his mind; he had to go to the Road of Slaughter.

Moreover, a voice was guiding him to set out immediately.

To get Yu Xiaogang to agree, he directly brought up Tang Hao's previous instructions.

Hearing it was Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang's expression indeed showed hesitation.

"Little San, the Spirit Master Competition is only a few months away."

"Why not leave after participating in the Spirit Master Competition?"

"I can guarantee that even if the Holy Son of Spirit Hall knows about you, he won't dare to attack you!"

"Besides, if you leave now, what about Xiao Wu?"

Yu Xiaogang wanted Tang San to stay. With Tang San's strength, he could definitely reach the top five, or even the top three.

At that time, he would prove to everyone that Tang San was his, Yu Xiaogang's, Disciple.

He, Yu Xiaogang, had a Genius Disciple. Even if his Spirit theories had issues again, they would be covered up by this Genius's reputation.

If they could take the top three, Yu Xiaogang's fame would only grow.

Only then would Shrek Academy attract a large number of Disciples.

If the Holy Son of Spirit Hall dared to move against Tang San, he would report it directly to Bibi Dong and have him severely executed.