The Supreme Dual Cultivation

The Supreme Dual Cultivation
Eps 82's


Chapter 82


"Tang Hu's…"


Tears began to form in Meng Jia's eyes when she saw Tang Hu, whose appearance resembled a monster.


"This is what happens when you cultivate the Depraved – Technique you disconnect all your connections to the human world and lose your humanity, becoming a depraved being," Su Yang said, his expression was calm despite the difficult situation.


"Go, if you don't want to see him die in front of your eyes."


"A-Is there really no other way? There must be something we can do to help him!" Meng Jia shouted, obviously unwilling to see him die even though she was cracking down on him.


"…"


Su Yang remained silent.


There was indeed a method that could still save Tang Hu even under his current condition. However, such a method required – resources and effort it was something Su Yang was not willing to spend for a person like Tang Hu.


"I won't repeat myself— Leave, while I can," he said again.


Meng Jia looked at Tang Hu face one last time before nodding and turning to run out.


When Tang Hu noticed her movements, he pounced towards her to prevent her from escaping.


"WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU GO, MENG JIAAAAA ?!" he roars.


Suddenly, Su Yang disappeared from his original place and appeared before Tang Hu like a ghost.


"And where do you think you're going?" Su Yang waved his sleeve, and a loud slap sounded a moment later.


Pa!


Tang Hu was sent flying backwards by a casual slap from Su Yang, who was in the True Spirit Realm.


"Even if your cultivation base increases tenfold, you are still in the Basic Spirit Realm, not even qualified to fight against people in the Profound Spirit Realm, let alone me."


Tang Hu coughed a mouthful of blood from the impact of the slap.


Although it looked like an ordinary slap on the face, the power of the slap was strong enough to make it fly like a rag doll, and it caused a feeling of fear to appear deep in his heart.


"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" He roared, trying to scream fear out of his body.


A while later, Tang Hu pounced on Su Yang again.


A while later, Tang Hu pounced on Su Yang again.


“Hmph, what a waste of my time,” Su Yang shook his head and sighed.


"Qiuyue," He suddenly called out to her.


A moment later, the door of her room suddenly opened, and a beauty resembling a real goddess emerged from the room.


When Qiuyue emerged from Su Yang's room, Tang Hu's movements froze spontaneously.


Despite his lack of ability to think or reason, Tang Hu could not help but stare at Qiuyue's peerless face and graceful figure with a puzzled expression, his red eyes seemingly mesmerized by her beauty.


Su Yang raised an eyebrow at the situation. "As expected of Yuehai's daughter, yes ..Even her ability to lure men is equally devastating."


"Why did you call me, dad? Surely, you can handle this ant yourself ..." Qiuyue looked at him and said, sounding confused.


"I don't want to stain this house with his blood, but unfortunately, I'm not at the level where I can wipe someone out without causing bloody chaos," he said in a regretful tone.


"…" Qiuyue looked at him with an unbelievable face.


"…" Qiuyue looked at him with an unbelievable face.


After a moment of silence, he spoke: "I can take care of him for you, but you will explain to me your relationship with the little girl earlier and how far you have gone with her …"


Su Yang smiled bitterly and said: "There is nothing between us, and I doubt even you were fooled by my little act just now …"


"Hmph! I just want to make sure!" he said with a funny pouting expression.


A while later, Qiuyue narrowed his gaze, and the tyrannical pressure suddenly forced the still confused Tang Hu to fall to the floor with his face kissing the ground.


With a cold expression on his flawless face, he spoke: "Lost, you insignificant ant."


Suddenly, a small silver flame the size of a candle flame appeared directly on Tang Hu's forehead.


This small flame quickly expanded, and within a few seconds, it ate Tang Hu's entire body.


"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH !!!" Tang Hu rolled around on the floor while shouting in pain, trying to disperse the flames, but unfortunately, the silver flames continued to burn alive.


And strangely, the silver flames did not spread outside Tang Hu body as he rolled, nor did they burn anything other than his body.


When Su Yang first noticed the silver flames, a glint of surprise flashed in his eyes.


"Eternal Sacred Fire?" he easily recognized the type of fire Qiuyue was using, as his mother was also cultivating the same technique. It was a terrifying technique that grew a deep flame that would not stop burning until its target was completely gone, not even leaving behind ashes.


When Su Yang first noticed the silver flames, a glint of surprise flashed in his eyes.


"Eternal Sacred Fire?" he easily recognized the type of fire Qiuyue was using, as his mother was also cultivating the same technique. It was a terrifying technique that grew a deep flame that would not stop burning until its target was completely gone, not even leaving behind ashes.


And within a few seconds, Tang Hu's body became insignificant. His entire existence had been erased by the Eternal Sacred Fire, leaving behind not a single speck of ash.


"I was surprised," Su Yang suddenly said.


He looked at Qiuyue with a proud expression on his face and continued: "I've known you since you were a baby, and you cultivated a different technique before my departure. But now ... Of all the profound techniques that you can't 'Already cultivated from the Holy Moon Palace, you decided to change to the Eternal Sacred Fire technique that your mother also cultivated .. Why? "


"Simple – because my mother values this technique more than any of the techniques available in the Holy Moon Palace," he replied.


"Then what do you think of this technique? Do you like it?"


"I like it," she immediately replied with a beautiful smile. "Although it may not be as powerful as the strongest techniques within the Holy Moon Palace, I feel most comfortable while cultivating the Eternal Holy Fire."


"Isn't it .." said Su Yang, showing a gentle smile.


"What's that?" Said Qiuyue, looking puzzled by his reaction.


"Well, you know, that technique was a gift to your mother from me," he said, surprising Qiuyue, who had never studied the origin of the technique.


"Eh? You gave this technique to me?" he muttered.