Chapter 136 Asking for directions
With the four of them working together, the giant sea snake was quickly defeated.

As it was about to dive into the sea, Tang San shouted, "Keep it! This one has entered the sea for the first time in ten thousand years. I can absorb it!"

His eyes were red. We had already lost a whole shipload of supplies. How could he just let you get away like that?

Moreover, he had already witnessed the power of the sea snake's venom in the previous battle, and its body also met his needs.

Although I don't know why he has such little cultivation despite his large size, and why he just happens to appear in front of me, since there is a chance, I can't let it go.

The soul power gathered, and purple-black vines instantly emerged from under his feet and entangled him.

But the slippery skin could not restrain him completely, but it still restricted his movements for a moment.

Tang Long and his companions nodded in response, jumped up with their martial spirits, and swung their hammers hard to hit the target towards the shore.

How could a soul beast that had just lived for ten thousand years resist the power of an offensive Soul Emperor? Painful roars continued to come out of its mouth, and then it uncontrollably slammed heavily on the port.

Seeing that it had lost its ability to resist, Tang San took a few steps forward and looked around vigilantly. There were quite a few civilians.

Instead of summoning his Clear Sky Hammer, he used the blue silver vines to go deep into the water and fished out an anchor.

This is from the ship that just sank.

He held the chain, spun it in a circle, and smashed it into the sea snake's head with all his strength, flattening it.

The expression in those slender eyes quickly disappeared, and an invisible golden aura also dissipated.

Looking at a pitch-black spirit ring appearing, Tang San took a deep breath. His first ten thousand year spirit ring was about to arrive.

"My cousins, please help me protect the law." As he said this, he walked to the bloody head, used his martial soul to attract the soul ring and began to fuse it.

Even a powerful Soul Sage can be defeated when these three join forces. I had learned about this before coming here. According to what the traveling merchant said, in this city, only the city lord and the cardinal of the Spirit Hall are Soul Sages, so there is no need to worry about them at all.

Seeing this, Tang Long and others shrugged helplessly. This kid is really carefree.

The captain of the guard who came running over after hearing the noise from a distance saw that the man was actually absorbing the spirit ring, and consciously did not disturb him.

Half a day later, Tang San had only absorbed a quarter. Tang Long became impatient and asked someone to find a merchant he knew.

How could they possibly go back to the mainland for purchases with just a small boat like this? This was just a cargo ship specially used to store the items they needed.

It’s a pity that those things sank into the sea.

After a moment, Tang Yu came back with a grim look on his face.

He gnashed his teeth and said to Tang Long, "Brother, those guys were afraid that their ship would be damaged by the attack of the sea soul beast, so they set sail early. There are still a few crew members who were left behind."

He was extremely disgusted with the behavior of those guys. It was just a ten thousand year old soul beast. Was it necessary to scare them like this?

"It looks like we have a lot of work to do. We lost so many things, and it will be a huge expense to buy new ones. We also need to buy a ship that can sail far. How much money do you have? I have more than 40 gold soul coins now."

Tang Yu nodded, took out the purse from his arms, glanced at it and said with a wry smile: "More than twenty."

"I still have thirty."

After doing the math, Tang Long felt overwhelmed. As people from three major sects, three Soul Emperors couldn't even come up with a hundred gold soul coins.

He looked at Tang San who was still absorbing spirit rings. This guy would have more on him. He had been doing the business of reselling hidden weapons on Seagod Island, but this time he suffered the greatest loss. At least tens of thousands of soul rings sank into the sea. It was estimated that he would only have a hundred gold soul coins in his hand.

Just this point, buying a boat? You are dreaming.

I put my hands on my hips and looked around, and suddenly I wanted to rob them.

However, there are many Soul Emperors and two Soul Saints in this city. If I do this, I'm afraid I'll be wanted. If I'm unlucky, I might even be beaten to death. So I'd better forget it.

"By the way, are there any Soul Emperor level competitions in the Soul Fighting Arena?" He suddenly remembered this den of licentiousness, where it seemed that there was a commission from the opening of the competitions.

"I haven't been there. Besides, brother, we've only been jumping up the mountain or floating on the sea. How can we have the chance to enter the fighting arena?"

"Let's ask Tang San after he's done. This guy might know."

Two days later, knowing all this, Tang San angrily rebuked these heartless and lowly merchants in his heart for leaving the port secretly ahead of schedule.

He used his Purple Demonic Eyes to look at the cargo ship that was broken in half at the bottom of the water, and with great heartache he called out the Blue Silver Vines to salvage it.

It took five full days to salvage all the supplies.

All the things that could not come into contact with water were kept in boxes brushed with tung oil, and except for those that were damaged by the sea snake's attack, everything else was basically fine.

The most important materials for making hidden weapons are safe and sound.

After piling these up at the port, one person stayed behind to guard it, and they all went to the fighting arena to make money.

Although I earn a little less by hiding my identity, it’s enough for a month.

An ordinary small boat is not enough to transport these things. Instead of renting one, it is better to buy one. If only Gangzi's belt had not been stolen by the Spirit Hall, it would be much more convenient.

the other side-
Southwest of Douluo Continent, the extreme western desert.

A handsome young man was walking on a deserted village road.

The surroundings were dead silent. There were many trees, but not a single bit of green. Apart from the human figures hanging on the branches, swaying in the wind from time to time, there was nothing else.

Not far away, there was a dilapidated wooden house with dim candlelight flickering inside.

Walking here, the young man looked up at the wooden sign with the powerful words written on it and sighed, "This tavern is really remote."

He took two steps forward and pushed open the creaking wooden door. The sound instantly attracted the attention of everyone inside.

What comes into view is a place with many round tables placed in a disorderly manner.

A few weak figures were huddled in the corner, and in front of each person sat a cup of liquid emitting a faint scarlet glow.

Being stared at by so many ferocious people, the young man had no expression on his face, just a frown.

"What are you looking at me for? Drinking. Are you all just kids? Do you need me to teach you step by step?"

A burly man who was over 1.8 meters tall when sitting smiled and drank the scarlet liquid in the cup.

After putting it down, he kicked the limp and skinny middle-aged man's head at his feet. The scene was like a broken watermelon, except that the color of the liquid was more diverse.

He strode up to the young man, stepping on something mixed with red and white, looked down at him, and sneered, "Arrogant little guy, you look like a novice, your blood should be very clean, I'll use you as the next drink!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his large palm-leaf fan-like hand and grabbed the neck of the person in front of him, but the other person remained calm and looked at him, as if he posed no threat at all.

For some reason, facing those eyes, an inexplicable chill surrounded my heart, but my hands did not stop moving. The martial spirit of the Terror Claw Bear possessed me, and my body rose a few inches higher. I growled and flexed my muscles as if I wanted to crush the opponent's neck.

"Even the old man doesn't call me that. You are really stubborn." The young man sighed as he looked at the ferocious-looking guy who was about ten feet tall in front of him.

Then he casually raised his hand and pinched the beast's claw on his neck. He applied a little force with his fingertips, and the sound of bones breaking echoed throughout the tavern.

But no one reacted at all, as if they were used to this kind of thing and just watched quietly.

I originally thought that the other party would scream, but he didn't make any sound at all, just glared at me with his sharp teeth gritted.

Seeing this, the young man nodded and praised: "You are a tough guy, so I will keep a place for you in the banner."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man disappeared from the spot in an instant, as if he did not exist at all.

This scene stunned more than a dozen people in the tavern. Where were the people?

However, there was no commotion. They just lowered their heads and stopped looking at each other. After all, the burly man was already the strongest in the tavern, and he was also a Soul King. Although they were desperate criminals, they were not fools. As long as the man had no ill intentions, there was no need for them to take action.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. Can anyone tell me how to get to that Slaughter City? I want to find someone there."

"Oh, by the way, my name is Feng Xuan. If anyone wants revenge, you can always find me."

(End of this chapter)