Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

In the lush and peaceful forest, two figures in a state of distress suddenly flashed across.

At the same time, bursts of golden light and several shadows came out from behind the two for some reason.

"Father, are you alright..." Tang San looked at Tang Hao who was spitting out blood again, and suddenly felt powerless.

Facing the Martial Soul Hall where he found the hiding place, his little Soul Sect could only look at his father, besieged by many titled Douluo, and now he was even carried away by his father.

Tang Hao ignored his concern, but instead asked his son some trivial matters, "Ahem, have you put away all the things I gave you?" At this time, he seemed to have not seen the enemy who was chasing after him.

Tang San touched the soul tool at his waist, and nodded seriously, "Whether it's notes or addresses and names, I've written them down and saved them."

There is information about the place where the mother passed on, an address called the City of Slaughter, and the place that needs to go after coming out, the Yuexuan Pavilion of the Heaven Dou Empire, to find an aunt named Tang Yuehua.

"Just write it down, just write it down..." Tang Hao looked at the sky ahead and muttered to himself.

Just when Tang San wanted to continue asking, he was suddenly thrown into the distance by a huge force.

At the same time, Tang Hao's last instruction came from my ear, "Don't look back! Keep running forward."

Looking at the back that was going away like a meteor, Tang Hao stopped walking with a sledgehammer in his hand, recalling the scene more than ten years ago in his mind.

It was a scene that he couldn't bear to look back on, but he would always think of it.

"This time I won't run away..."

At the same time, a golden light fell inexplicably from the place where he was standing.

Along with the appearance of the golden light, a middle-aged man with six wings and long golden hair floated down together.

The six-winged man was holding a long sword, and his eyes were icy looking down at the man holding a giant hammer with a reddish chest.

"Tang Hao! This time, you finally have nowhere to escape, right?"

The voice was mixed with the anger of the speaker, echoing in the sky and earth like a thunderous bell.

Seeing Qian Daoliu, who symbolizes justice, there was only a cold killing intent in his eyes. Tang Hao's face was full of disdain and determination, and he snorted softly, "Escape? This time, I won't escape."

As soon as the words fell, four Daoist figures appeared almost simultaneously and surrounded him.

Among the two Daoist shadows, Tang Hao could recognize them at a glance. They were Chrysanthemum Ghost Dual Douluo, and they were "old friends".

"No one who came here is below ninety fifth-level...very good, let's see who is going to die here this time!" Tang Hao looked away, holding the hammer in his backhand and shouting.

Nine soul rings danced, and with one step, they rushed towards the most powerful person without fear of death.

After fighting Bibi Dong, he already knew that his time was numbered.

Otherwise, Tang San wouldn't have kept his own instructions in mind, and recorded and kept them all in detail.

Seeing that Tang Hao chose to give it a go, Qian Daoliu just smiled coldly, full of disdain for his resistance to the death, and at the same time lightly swung the long sword in his hand at the attacking giant hammer.

....

Temple of Martial Soul.

Hu Liena and the three of them all recovered from their weakness, and even replenished all the lost vitality in their bodies.

After Su Yi's explanation, the three of them realized why they were still so weak these days.

It turned out that it was all because of Tang San helping detoxify that time.

Although he really detoxified, he also took away some things from it, some things that would affect his future achievements.

Seeing that big brother Xie Yue and her partner Yan returned to normal, Hu Liena was also very happy. At this time, she turned to look at Su Yi who was sitting beside her.

Compared with yesterday, today's teacher Su Yi looked at him with a smile on his face.

Hu Liena asked curiously: "The teacher seems to be in a good mood today, did you encounter any happy things?"

"I'm happy, but I don't think you will be happy anymore. Three people and seven puppets, now that you've all recovered, don't I need to say anything more?"

Su Yi didn't say why he was happy, but with a big wave of his hand, seven puppets that were used to practice Shi Laike seven people suddenly appeared in the center of the field.

"Seven...seven?!" Yan and Xie Yue at the side swallowed subconsciously when they saw so many puppets.

I remember Teacher Su Yi's few trainings in the past, and he only let them fight three times.

The result is now three against seven, which is a bit too far-fetched.

You must know that these puppets can imitate other people's Martial Soul and soul power level. If it really starts to fight, it will be the seven soul kings who will fight together.

"Hmm, is it okay for the seven puppets to have a stick of incense?" Su Yi smiled slightly, ignoring the two people who looked scared.

Looking at the uniform puppets in front of her, Hu Liena said with firm eyes: "No, no problem teacher!" After speaking, she was the first to show her own Martial Soul.

Seeing that Hu Liena was still so concerned about Teacher Su Yi whom she had only met a few times, Xie Yue and Yan who were beside her sighed helplessly.

However, they may not have thought or remembered that Hu Liena had met Su Yi when she was eleven or twelve years old.

Especially Xie Yue, who may have forgotten what Little Sister casually mentioned more than ten years ago.

Time flies, and the time has come to the afternoon.

After Su Yi put away the puppets, he left the training ground to get busy with his own affairs.

At this moment, the three of Hu Liena, who were sitting on the ground, gasping for breath and in a state of embarrassment, ended their training for the day.

Looking at Little Sister who was in a daze and taking a rest, Xie Yue exchanged glances with Yan, and asked her softly: "Hey Little Sister, tell us the truth, do you like Teacher Su Yi?"

When Hu Liena heard the big brother's inquiry, she immediately came back to her senses, blushed in embarrassment, and explained quickly.

"Eh?! What's the matter, you must know that Teacher Su Yi is an honorary Elder, how, how could I be qualified to like him..."

Let's not talk about whether Teacher Su Yi likes him or not, even if he likes or can accept me being by his side.

If the teacher knew about this, she would definitely be punished.

"No? No, no, no."

Seeing Hu Liena's flustered explanation, Xie Yue and Yan looked at each other, and immediately had an answer in their hearts.

They dare not speculate on the relationship between Su Yi and His Majesty the Pope, but from His Majesty's attitude towards him, it can be seen that the two are definitely not ordinary friends.

It can only be said that if you really like it, you'd better keep the current relationship and don't expect too much.

At that time, even if you are the saint of the Martial Soul Temple, the punishment you will face may not be as severe.

Hearing what big brother said, Hu Liena's eyes gradually dimmed, and at the same time, she silently reflected on how she felt about Su Yi.

Is it obscurity, admiration, or the so-called love between men and women...