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111: Hunting Oscar!

Qian Feng's Martial Soul fusion was dispelled, and Hu Liena stumbled into his arms, gasping for air.

"It's alright, close your eyes and rest for a bit," he said gently, his own Soul Power spreading out to form a shield, blocking the pouring rain.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong exchanged glances, not stepping forward to disturb Ning Rongrong and the other person.

"Daddy... you'll be alright! We'll find a way to save you!" Ning Rongrong bit her lower lip and knelt in front of Ning Fengzhi. At this moment, Ning Fengzhi's Soul Power was dissipating, already reaching around level fifty.

Clearly, the Soul Power within his body was strongly propping him up in the world.

He lay on the ground, reaching out a hand to stroke his daughter's cheek, and said with a bitter smile, "Daddy was foolish. I originally planned to rely on a secret technique to break free from the limitations of the School's Martial Soul, but I didn't expect to make such a big mistake. Rongrong, help me up."

Ning Rongrong nodded heavily, quickly sobbing as she helped Ning Fengzhi up. The latter looked at Chen Xin and the other person and said, "Two Elders, Fengzhi is guilty of causing the deaths of too many School disciples. Now that Rongrong is intelligent and mature, I will henceforth pass the position of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Master to Rongrong!"

"Fengzhi, we understand. Gu Rong and I will definitely assist Rongrong with all our strength!" Chen Xin sighed heavily and looked at Ning Fengzhi.

At this time, his Soul Power was only in the twenties, having regressed to the Grand Soul Master realm.

"Rongrong, Daddy is sorry. For the road ahead, it's fortunate that your Sword Grandfather and Old Grandpa will be with you. Alas, Rongrong, you must not be willful anymore. Daddy can no longer accompany you!" Ning Fengzhi pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, his gaze fixed on his daughter.

His original intention was to break through the Martial Soul limitations, but he didn't expect to trust an evil path.

If he were to cultivate along a crooked path and had to harm his daughter, it would undoubtedly violate the initial purpose of his breakthrough.

Death is the price to pay for one's wrong decision, but this price is truly too great, too great.

Ning Fengzhi looked at his daughter's wailing before him, and could only weakly reach out to stroke her cheek. The heavy rain had made it impossible for him to distinguish between tears and raindrops.

Finally, after looking at his lovely daughter one last time, he closed his eyes with a smile.

"Daddy!!"

"Fengzhi..." Gu Rong's figure flashed, and he embraced Ning Fengzhi's corpse. Ning Rongrong threw herself onto her father's limp body and burst into tears.

Seeing this, Qian Feng patted Hu Liena's back, then turned to look at Chen Xin and said,

"I will immediately go and pursue Oscar. My speed is much faster than his, and I will definitely catch up!"

"But, is your Soul Power still enough...?" Chen Xin asked with concern.

"Yes, Oscar is just an auxiliary Soul Master. Even if his Martial Soul has mutated, he doesn't seem to be offensive. On the contrary, letting him live will cause even greater trouble!" Qian Feng made his decision. After Hu Liena on the side gave a few more instructions,

Qian Feng directly stepped into the air and chased in the direction Oscar had fled.

Half a day later, it was already the dead of night.

Heavy rain fell across the Continent, covering up too many sounds.

Qian Feng's eyes glowed with golden light. As he flew, he was also recovering his Soul Power. His eyes could vaguely see streaks of red light flowing, extending towards a certain place.

"Oscar's aura... Heh heh, he definitely didn't expect me to track him. Maybe he'll even actively contact Tang Sanjie. Once I know the location of Tang Sanjie and the others, I'll immediately mobilize all the Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall to wipe them out!"

Qian Feng snorted coldly. This incident at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School undoubtedly warned him that Tang Sanjie and the others were now like a cancerous tumor!

Another day passed, and Qian Feng's Soul Power had recovered by more than half. Early the next morning,

The rain stopped and the clouds parted. The streaks of red light finally stopped in a small mountain village.

Qian Feng landed, holding the Zhi Ge Sword, and cautiously explored the village.

It was strange to say, why did this Oscar come to a small village in this desolate mountain wilderness instead of places like Slaughter City?!

The more curious he was, the more cautious Qian Feng became. His eyes constantly darted left and right to guard against the sudden appearance of Tang Sanjie and others. At the same time, he quietly used the Lightning Shadow Doppelganger Soul Skill, letting it scout ahead and enter the village from the other end.

As he went deeper into the village, a strong smell of blood made Qian Feng feel nauseous. When he reached the central plaza of the village, he was immediately horrified by the scene before him!

In the center of the large village, a pool had been dug out. The pool was crimson and foul-smelling, appearing even more bizarre under the sunlight.

It was easy to understand what the liquid in this pool was...

Oscar was now standing in the center of the blood pool, half of his body submerged in the pool. He pursed his lips and smiled coldly, looking at the person who had arrived and said, "Qian Feng, I felt your lingering presence yesterday. Heh heh, fortunately, I changed direction and led you here."

"And then? Rely on your blood-forged Ninth Soul Ring to kill me?" Qian Feng sneered, pointing the Zhi Ge Sword at the other party and said, "Tell me the whereabouts of Tang Sanjie and the others, and consider your past mistakes redeemed!"

Oscar did not answer directly, but instead said sinisterly, "In other places, I might not be your opponent, but here... I will definitely make you shed a layer of skin before you can escape, and you won't be able to keep me either! Sixth Soul Skill - Soul Driving Bone Controlling Sausage!"

Oscar swallowed the bone sausage, and the blood pool immediately boiled. As he raised his hands, many men, women, old, and young gradually crawled out of the churning blood pool. They were all skin and bones, with empty eyes.

"Don't look down on these blood sacrifices, they only have the Soul Power of a level seventy Soul Saint, but... they are also very powerful when they self-destruct! Hahaha!"

Oscar laughed wildly, gleefully directing the skeletal villagers to fly towards Qian Feng and collide with him, then self-destructing right before reaching him.

The blood mixed with decaying flesh was highly corrosive, leaving large holes on the ground or the surrounding houses where it landed.

Qian Feng frowned, unable to figure out the strength of these things. He could only continuously dodge, not daring to try them easily.

Seeing this, Oscar's annoying habit of talking incessantly returned, and he laughed loudly, "Qian Feng, why do you think I dared to slaughter villages and kill people in the Heaven Dou Empire? Heh heh heh... Guess why no one came to stop me!"

"Are the two great Empires truly sincerely submitting to the Spirit Hall, or the Upper Three Schools? Heh heh, as long as they are given the opportunity to become stronger, the lower limits of the two great Empires are more terrifying than you think!"

"Also, don't think I'm stupid for staying and waiting for you. Heh heh heh... Now that the barrier is formed, I can directly teleport away from here! This is the wonderful use of the supreme secret technique!"

Oscar saw Qian Feng dodging in a panic. As the villagers were about to finish self-destructing, the blood pool under his feet was also about to engulf his head. Once he was completely submerged, he could leave immediately!

"If it weren't for the slow teleportation here, I would have left yesterday... Alas, I wasted so many blood sacrifices. Qian Feng, the next time we meet, Brother Tang San will definitely take your head... to avenge the hatred from many years ago!"

"Want to leave? Do you think it's that easy!" Qian Feng sneered. While dodging, his eyes flashed. The Lightning Shadow Doppelganger, which had been ambushed long ago, directly grabbed Oscar's hair from behind and pulled him out of the blood pool!

Oscar, covered in blood and dirt, stared at the "two Qian Fengs," his body trembling slightly. He immediately prepared to change direction and escape again.

"This time, let's see how you escape!" Qian Feng roared, his figure flashed, and he directly kicked Oscar in the back. Golden Lightning penetrated his body, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Star Shift!"

He turned the Zhi Ge Sword in his right hand, and threads of Golden Lightning instantly wrapped around the other party's neck. As long as he wished, he could immediately separate Oscar's head from his body.

"No, no, no! I'll talk, I'll talk! I'll tell you anything you want to know, Woo woo woo don't kill me." Oscar cried out in a sharp voice, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Qian Feng felt a little relieved. It was a good thing he had ambushed in advance, otherwise he would have really been teleported away by the other party.

"Alright, as long as you answer truthfully, I will let you go immediately!"

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