Chapter 11 Soul Tool, Big Sniper_1

Xiaowu's expression changed drastically upon hearing the words.

She knew very well how much hardship Tang San had endured for this plan.

Even Tang San had suffered a backlash from prying into destiny, causing his cultivation level to regress by three to five thousand years...

Now it seemed that his careful planning was going to be in vain?

How could Tang San possibly accept this?

"Xiaowu, I plan to enter Soul Land myself to find this child of destiny and see what exactly is going on!"

After a long while, Tang San said through clenched teeth.

"Third brother, don't be impulsive," Xiaowu hurriedly tried to stop Tang San, "The Destruction God is keeping a close watch on you, just waiting for you to slip up.

You absolutely can't fall into his hands."

Xiaowu remained calm.

"The Destruction God..."

Upon hearing this, Tang San's demeanor suddenly shifted.

To Xiaowu, it seemed somewhat fierce and cold.

"Third brother, what's wrong?"

"Xiaowu, thankfully you reminded me. I always felt something was odd, but I couldn't pinpoint the issue.

Now I know..."

Tang San had an epiphany, "It must be the Destruction God meddling in the shadows, extending his reach to Soul Land, stopping my control over Soul Land!"

Xiaowu was startled by his words, "Could it be the Destruction God?"

"Definitely him!"

Tang San was very certain.

"He is a Divine King Level powerhouse. Only such a strong being could evade my deductions and play tricks without my noticing."

"Besides, within the entire Divine Realm, only the Destruction God is at odds with me."

As Tang San spoke, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and then he rose to his feet.

"Third brother, where are you going?"

Xiaowu called out to Tang San.

"I'm going to demand answers from the Destruction God."

"You must know, I paid such a huge price to lay out my plans in Soul Land, and now someone has interfered, I can't swallow this indignation!"

Tang San's voice was filled with rage.

Immediately afterwards, his figure slowly faded away in front of Xiaowu.

As it turned out, Tang San had already disappeared from the spot.

"Ah..."

Xiaowu sighed deeply, knowing picking a fight with a Divine King was no trivial matter.

She just hoped that Third Brother wouldn't get hurt.

Gradually, Xiaowu's gaze became distant, as if she was lost in thought.

After an unknown length of time, a gust of wind suddenly arose before her.

Tang San's somewhat bedraggled figure appeared with the wind.

"Third brother, how did it go?" Xiaowu asked with concern.

"I've already confronted the damn Destruction God. We battled for thirty rounds, and he even took a couple of hits from my Sea God's Trident, but he refuses to admit he's been pulling strings behind the scenes."

Tang San said, clearly frustrated.

"Third brother, is it possible that it really wasn't the Destruction God who did it?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Anything that even I can't see clearly must involve the intervention of a God-King Level powerhouse."

Tang San still insisted on his belief—It was definitely the Destruction God meddling!

In reality, the Destruction God himself was also lamenting.

That crazy Tang San, hell-bent on pinning the blame on me.

What a nuisance.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, Tang San burst into a fit of violent coughing.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaowu panicked and hurried over to Tang San.

Tang San couldn't help it and vomited a large amount of blood.

His powerful aura instantly waned.

"The Destruction God is a Divine King Level powerhouse after all, and his fighting strength is not weak. Although he was hit by my Sea God's Trident twice, I also took a hit from the Scepter of Destruction in the chest, and my divine body has suffered significant damage..."

Seeing the look of concern on Xiaowu's face, Tang San explained.

"What!"

"Third brother, you were injured by the Destruction God?"

Xiaowu was frantic and quickly opened Tang San's clothes.

Once she saw the extent of the injuries, tears welled up in her eyes immediately.

She began to cry.

The Destruction God's strike had shattered more than a dozen of Tang San's ribs.

"It's okay, I'm not going to die!"

Tang San forced a pale smile onto his face.

"Come, let's go to the Temple of Life and have the Life God heal you."

Xiaowu was about to drag Tang San away.

But Tang San shook his head, "It's no use, right now the Life God must be busy treating the Destruction God. He won't bother with me. Besides, this injury is nothing, I have more important things to do right now."

"What's so important?" Xiaowu asked, bewildered.

Tang San said solemnly, "Now that the Destruction God is injured, I believe no one can stop me. I'm going to deduce the child of destiny's future path again, no matter what, I have to make him serve me."

"Third brother..."

"I am resolute, and nobody can stop me." Tang San knew what Xiaowu wanted to say and cut off her thoughts with his words.

Xiaowu's expression changed, and what she wanted to say turned into a deep sigh.

At that moment, Tang San closed his eyes, with divine power surging around him, even causing space itself to twist.

Moments later, he opened his eyes, his face alight with ecstasy.

"Found it, I finally found him!"

Tang San exclaimed joyfully.

"Really?"

"Yes, at the upcoming Soul Master competition, that child of destiny will surely be there. I just need to apply a little influence, and a bond between us will inevitably form."

Ah hahaha, I knew it, the new star of Soul Land, this child of destiny, is deeply connected to my Tang Sect. Now that the Destruction God is out of the picture, everything seems to have returned to the right track!"