Chapter 66: Tianheng, this drop of Heavenly Tribulation liquid is for you

Behind him, several Title Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect also appeared one after another, their momentum like a rainbow, instantly stunning the entire scene.

The Clear Sky Sect has emerged!

As the smoke cleared, Tang Xiao walked out slowly.

But when he saw the scene before him, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand slipped from his grasp and smashed heavily onto the ground.

"Brother Hao!"

Tang Xiao's gaze locked firmly onto Tang Hao's battered and broken body, and endless grief and fury surged into his eyes. His body trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Brother Hao... how could you..."

Before his words had even faded, his gaze swept over Tang San lying on the ground, and a flash of pain that could not be concealed crossed his eyes.

Tang San's face was exactly the same as Tang Hao's in his youth; Tang Xiao recognized him as his nephew almost at a glance.

"Xiao San... you too..." Tang Xiao's voice choked, his fists clenched tight, his knuckles turning white from the force.

Seeing both Tang Hao and his son fallen, the several Title Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect could not help but feel a surge of sorrow in their hearts.

Not long ago, they had all been together gathering herbs at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well...

"The Spirit Hall! Bibi Dong!"

"I want you to pay with your lives!" Tang Xiao angrily raised his Clear Sky Hammer, intending to go up and fight Bibi Dong to the death.

The people of the Clear Sky Sect gathered together, determined to smash the Spirit Hall to pieces!

Zhexian did not pay much attention to this scene and walked toward the Imperial Fighting Team.

"Follow me."

Zhexian's voice was cold and calm, and then he turned and began to walk. The members of the Imperial Fighting Team looked at each other; although their hearts were filled with doubt and unease, no one dared to defy his order.

Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, Shi Mo, Shi Mo, and the others followed quickly, while Tianmeng Bingcan lay lazily on Zhexian's shoulder, glancing at the chaotic scene behind them from time to time with a hint of mockery in its eyes.

"Teacher, are we just leaving like this? The conflict between the Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall will likely trigger a great war..." Yu Tianheng couldn't help but ask in a low voice, his tone carrying a trace of worry.

Zhexian, in his fluttering white robes, did not pause his steps in the slightest, only saying indifferently.

"The weak are prey to the strong; it has always been this way."

Dugu Yan frowned and muttered in a low voice: "But the deaths of Tang San and Tang Hao are because of Teacher..."

Hearing this, Zhexian turned his head slightly to look at her, a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Dugu Yan was stunned by his gaze and dared not say more, only lowering her head to follow silently.

Tianmeng Bingcan yawned lazily from the side, its tone filled with a hint of disdain: "You juniors are still too young. The disputes of this world have never been something you could control. Instead of worrying about others, you should think about how to improve your own strength."

Hearing this, Yu Tianheng and the others felt a shock in their hearts; although the Soul Beast's tone was flippant, the logic in its words left them unable to refute.

Wait!

A Soul Beast?

Only then did Yu Tianheng and the others discover the existence of Tianmengge.

It was mainly because Tianmengge's white, chubby color easily created a visual error with Zhexian's clothes.

"This Soul Beast can talk?!"

Yu Tianheng and the others widened their eyes, their gazes fixed on the white, chubby ice silkworm on Zhexian's shoulder, their faces full of shock.

Although they had heard that some high-level Soul Beasts possessed intelligence and could even speak human language, it was their first time seeing it with their own eyes.

"This... is this a Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Beast?!" Shi Mo said stutteringly, his voice filled with disbelief.

Tianmeng Bingcan raised its head lazily and glanced at them, its tone filled with disdain: "What ten thousand years? I am the only Million Year Soul Beast on the entire continent! Look at how ignorant you all are."

"A Million Year Soul Beast?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the members of the Imperial Fighting Team all shouted in shock.

Shi Mo swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously: "Are... are you really a Million Year Soul Beast?"

Tianmeng Bingcan shook its head, its tone carrying a hint of pride: "That is natural. I am a legend in the Soul Beast world. Having lived for so long, I have seen more storms than you have eaten meals."

Dugu Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes and mutter in a low voice: "Still just a bug..."

Tianmeng Bingcan's ears twitched, and it immediately glared at Dugu Yan: "Little girl, what did you say? I am a Million Year Soul Beast. In terms of strength, even a Title Douluo has to be polite to me!"

Dugu Yan trembled in her heart from being glared at like that and quickly shut her mouth, not daring to say another word.

Zhexian glanced at Tianmeng Bingcan indifferently, his tone carrying a hint of warning: "That's enough."

Tianmeng Bingcan immediately shrank its neck and laughed sheepishly: "Hehe, just a joke, don't be so serious."

Seeing this, Yu Tianheng and the others felt their awe of Zhexian deepen. Even a Million Year Soul Beast was so respectful to the teacher, which showed how terrifying the teacher's strength and status were.

"Teacher, is this Soul Beast... your companion?" Yu Tianheng asked cautiously, his tone carrying a hint of probing.

Zhexian nodded slightly, his tone remaining flat: "You could say that."

Then he continued: "By the way, Tianheng, this drop of Heavenly Tribulation liquid is a reward for you."

Hearing Zhexian's words, Yu Tianheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of confusion.

Taking the crystal-clear liquid that faintly shimmered with thunder light from Zhexian's hand, he couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, this is... Heavenly Tribulation liquid? What is Heavenly Tribulation liquid?"

Before Zhexian could answer, Yufeng had already leaned over, staring curiously at the drop of liquid, his tone filled with surprise: "Heavenly Tribulation liquid? It sounds like it's very powerful, but why have I never heard of it?"

The brothers Shi Mo and Shi Mo also gathered around. Shi Mo scratched his head and asked honestly: "Teacher, what is this Heavenly Tribulation liquid used for? Is it the blood of some kind of Soul Beast?"

Shi Mo stared at the drop of liquid, a flash of envy crossing his eyes: "It looks very precious. Teacher, can this thing increase soul power?"

Tianmeng Bingcan lay lazily on Zhexian's shoulder, and hearing their questions, it couldn't help but roll its eyes, its tone filled with disdain: "Although I haven't heard of this thing either, I can be sure that this thing comes from the Heavenly Tribulation!"

Hearing this, Yu Tianheng and the others widened their eyes, their faces full of confusion.

What is the Heavenly Tribulation?

Zhexian nodded indifferently, his tone remaining calm: "Tianmeng is right; Heavenly Tribulation liquid is indeed a rare treasure. Tianheng, after you consume it, practice diligently; it should allow both your martial soul and soul power to undergo a qualitative improvement."

Hearing this, Yu Tianheng was incredibly excited and quickly took the bottle respectfully, fearing he might spill it.

Then he bowed deeply, his tone full of gratitude: "Thank you, Teacher! This disciple will certainly not fail your expectations!"

Ye Lingling looked at the Heavenly Tribulation liquid in Yu Tianheng's hand, a flash of envy crossing her eyes, and she couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Teacher is biased, giving such a good thing only to the captain..."

(End of chapter)