The One Hundred and Eleventh Experiment Product

  They didn't pursue it further because they weren't idiots. The two of them were already battered, and continuing to fight would be self-inflicted torture. Just now, Tang Yan had been electrocuted and sent flying again. Besides, the two temple masters needed protection, so they gave them protective charms to repair their physical bodies.

  Two Hall Masters were chopped into minced meat by Tang Yan. After the Primordial Spirit regained its freedom, a long sword condensed from soul and flesh on the ground continuously released souls. Each soul was like a white light ball as big as a fist, which merged into the minced meat. The minced meat slowly emitted black gas, wrapping up these worm-like minced meat to form a black sphere for self-repair.

  "Old man, are you alright?!" Tang Yan's brain was getting more and more painful, as if he was about to fall asleep.

  "It's nothing, just a severe blow to the soul!" The old man didn't expect that this time he and Tang Yan would narrowly escape death.

  "They should have a few hours that can't be caught up, can you help me control my body and rush to Zilan's side? I want to enter the snowy boundary to recover my spiritual power and study their Soul Temple secrets!" Tang Yan said in order to deal with these monsters, he must use his soul to counterattack and devour theirs.

  "Alright, I'll take care of this, but I won't be able to hold on for too long, at most just five hours!" the old man said to Tang Yan.

  "It doesn't take five hours, three hours is enough!" Tang Yan replied to the old man.

  After finishing, Tang Yan's hands appeared to be blowing snow, and his speed slowed down a bit. His physical body also began to be controlled by the old man, and he didn't enter the snowy realm. As soon as he entered the snowy realm, Tang Yan sat cross-legged on the snowy ground, operating the Xue Long Jue heart method, starting to repair his spiritual power. One week, two weeks... Repeatedly sitting in the snow for a day and night. In one day and night, Tang Yan not only refined the Xue Long Jue but also sorted out those dark secrets in his mind. After one day and night, he finally recovered 60% of his spiritual power, and Tang Yan's brain no longer hurt.

  Tang Yan didn't continue to practice the Devouring Dragon Technique, but instead focused on mastering the secret arts within their Soul Palace. He learned how to cultivate his soul using their methods. In fact, it wasn't much different from the Devouring Dragon Technique he had practiced before. Both involved using spiritual energy to absorb the opponent's yuan spirit, then using one's own power to break down the yuan spirit, and finally absorbing the released energy for oneself.

  "It's still better to use the Devouring Dragon Technique, no need to deliberately analyze it, the Devouring Dragon Technique will automatically break it down." After practicing for half a day, Tang Yan quickly got the hang of it, perhaps because he had practiced the Devouring Dragon Technique before. However, when absorbing a human's yuan Shen, one must find the opponent's yuan Shen's air gate, break through the opponent's yuan Shen's air gate, and their yuan Shen or soul will lose its protective cover, finally using strong spiritual power to absorb it over.

  Apart from that, Tang Yan also gained knowledge of the opponent's soul-related knowledge, but did not mention the origin of the demon beast. Anyway, Tang Yan has now learned many doors of martial arts, although it is a dark system, but it can be said to be at the Tianjie level. As for refining soul equipment and so on, Tang Yan will not do such things that harm heaven and reason, he learns only to deal with the trash in the Ling Temple.

  Tang Yan thought that their soul artifacts were extremely powerful. If he could absorb the souls from their artifacts, he would be like a strong warrior with endless internal energy. Of course, his own spiritual power had to be stronger than theirs. However, before he could even absorb their souls, he was sucked into their artifact.

  Three hours outside, Tang Yan spent a day and a half in the snowy realm. He learned what he should learn and also learned what he shouldn't. Returning to his physical body, the old man weakly told Tang Yan: "Your junior sister is just ahead, hurry up and go!"

  As expected, Tang Yan felt a few familiar breaths about thirty miles ahead. It seemed that they didn't have anything to do, so as not to worry them. Tang Yan wiped away the fresh blood from his mouth, changed into a clean set of clothes, and caught up with them, meeting together.

  On the other side, the two hall masters of the Soul Temple had suffered a loss and were seething with anger. This time, they had to swallow their pride and use several thousand souls to recover their physical bodies. After recovering their bodies, they would need at least a few hours to treat their injuries, which meant they had already wasted half a day. In that half-day, Tang Yan was nowhere to be found, and it would take some time to catch up with him.

  However, they were not in a hurry at all, as if Tang Yan couldn't escape. After suffering a loss, they scolded themselves for being too careless. After scolding for a while, they started chasing Tang Yan again.

  "I must personally squeeze him to death!" He cursed, thinking of his own loss of thousands of souls.

  "Yes, we must squeeze him to death, make him wish he were dead, and capture his woman too, let him watch with his own eyes as she becomes a legendary flesh-pot!" The other Soul Pavilion Master cursed.

  "Master, this must be handled carefully, can't be careless!" The Doushu behind also suffered a loss on Tang Yan's body.

  Ten were knocked down, two were locked by spiritual power. It's really a dark loss. However, the two Dou Saints saw that Tang Yan was not much better than them either. They felt that Tang Yan would find it difficult to recover his strong spiritual power in this short period of time. So they decided to take down Tang Yan and another soul on him within these two days.

  "He is not our opponent, otherwise he would not have run away!" they said.

  "Hmm, I think so too, this time he won't be able to run away!" They said confidently.

  "Damn it, don't let me run into him, or I'll make him look good for nothing!" As soon as they mentioned Tang Yan, they became angry again. The master of the grand hall was beaten to a pulp, and when the news got out, he lost face too.

  ……

  Tian Le City, Tang Yan and Zi Lan little sister reunited not long ago, they just entered Tian Le City, bought a horse-drawn carriage, and then hastily left Tian Le City. Without even resting, they only passed by the tavern, buying some food to eat in the carriage. Tang Yan did not expect that when he was about to leave Tian Le City, at the city gate, he encountered the Sword Sect's henchmen.

  Yes, the two of them seem to be at the level of Dou Wang, with the emblem of Jian Zong embroidered on their clothes. They are very bold and won't hide because of the rumors about Jian Zong colluding with Hun Dong circulating in the streets. On the contrary, they act as if nothing is wrong, bullying and oppressing the common people in Tian Le City. Or perhaps before the aristocratic families make a judgment against Jian Zong, they don't need to hide.

  "Damn it, running into this old man, next year today will be your death anniversary!" Tang Yan looked at the two of them and said, then turned his head to Xuan Yuan Yue and the others: "You guys go out of the city first, I'll go take care of these two pieces of trash, then meet up with you all outside."

  "Alright, be careful!" Zi Lan's junior sister heard Tang Yan say.

  "Don't worry, it's just two Dou Wangs, can they still kill me?" Tang Yan smiled and said to them.

  "You're quite formidable!" said Nangong Xiangxue beside him.

  "Of course, the two Dou Sheng are also no match for me, and I beat them half to death." Tang Yan said.

  "You just go ahead, I see you're in a hurry, escaping or something. Why else would you rush like this? You didn't even stay for a bit at Tian Le City!" Nangong Xiangxue hummed, her small mouth speaking to Tang Yan.

  "You don't know, those monsters are indestructible! Never mind, I'm too lazy to explain, you all leave the city first, I'll join you later and try to meet up with your father's people as soon as possible!" Tang Yan didn't want to explain too much, nor did he want to say how terrifying the two Dou Sheng were, he just let them leave Tian Le City for now.

  Getting off the carriage, Tang Yan immediately chased after those two trash. Originally, Tang Yan didn't want to kill these trash, but now he wanted to know if his learned Dark Soul Search could devour human souls. So, these two trash became Tang Yan's experimental targets. Of course, Tang Yan could have chosen some ordinary people to start with, but he didn't do so because he still had a bit of conscience, unlike those Soul Palace trash who wouldn't even spare infants.

  Although Tianle City was bustling with people, as a strong man and an escapee, Tang Yan didn't have much time to waste on these two. With a burst of energy from his body, he flashed in front of the two one-star Douwang before they could even react. His movements were extremely swift. The over 20-ton heavy Bixue in his hand slapped them several times, sending them flying and shattering their long swords, and their bodies crashed into the street on the other side.

  "Ugh!" Blood spurted out, and the two Dou Wangs fell to the ground, constantly coughing up blood. They stared at a young man holding a giant sword, their faces filled with fear as they pointed at Tang Yan and exclaimed: "You... you're Tang Yan!" They hadn't expected to run into this demon here; originally, he was just carrying out his mission, collecting business income from the properties they had invested in Tian Le City.

  "Haha, not bad, I didn't think my name would be so loud. Don't worry, you won't be lonely, after you die, the entire Sword Sect will accompany you!" Tang Yan dragged the two heavily injured men to a corner on the side.

  The King of Fighting had no chance to counterattack under Tang Yan's power, and he didn't even know how he got injured because Tang Yan's moves were too fast for them to see.

  "What do you want? Don't kill me, don't, don't kill me, we're just small fries in the Sword Sect, it's not our doing, it's the Xuan Yuan Su family's affair!" They were heavily injured, and their arms' meridians had been shattered by Tang Yan's sword earlier.

  "Haha, you know about the Xuan Yuan family's affairs too? My principle is simple: no matter whether you participated or not, all Sword Sect members must die, including your master and Soul Temple!" Tang Yan said with a raised foot on them.

  Hehe, now who doesn't know that the Xuan Yuan secular family was destroyed by the Sword Sect? The ancient Xuan Yuan family wants to save face, so they've already sent out their top experts. But thinking about it, for thousands of years, the Soul Temple hasn't appeared. As for face, the secular Xuan Yuan family was destroyed and the ancient Xuan Yuan family didn't care, if they said anything, others would really scold them for being too heartless, not even taking care of their own distant relatives. So they sent out their top experts, first to make the Sword Sect give them an explanation, second to cooperate with various families to deal with the Soul Temple.

  "What you did to me, you..."

  They felt a surge of powerful spiritual energy invading their minds, as if the souls in their bodies had been struck by something, trembling and then letting out a mournful cry. A faint shadow was pulled out from them by Tang Yan, floating in front of him, with terrified facial expressions struggling to get free, as if begging Tang Yan for mercy.

  "Haha, the Soul Temple's soul-searching technique is indeed renowned. Let me try and see if I can convert their souls into my battle strength!"

  After finishing, Tang Yan's five fingers began to envelop them with spiritual silk, binding them. With a hint of spiritual power, their souls turned into a white gas visible to the naked eye. The spiritual silk was like a wire, and the soul that had been transformed into a gas ball was like electricity, constantly passing through the spiritual silk into Tang Yan's body...