Chapter 62 Xiao Wu’s death
Half a year later, Hanhai City, Yang family.
At this time, in an elegant and quiet courtyard, a young man with a beautiful face was playing the guzheng.
His fingers gently plucked the strings, making a crisp and sweet sound, like the sound of nature, echoing throughout the yard.
If anyone were here, they would definitely be attracted by the sound of this young man's piano.
This young man is none other than Yang Ziyuan.
After returning from the city of killing, he has been playing the guzheng in this small courtyard, intending to calm down the killing spirit in his heart.
Huangtian paid off, and after half a year, he finally learned to control the murderous spirit in his heart.
"Next, in less than a year, the Life Divine Examination is about to end. It seems that I have to speed up the awakening process of the second martial soul. However, before I leave, there is a good show that I can't Just miss it!”
Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan put away the guzheng and left the courtyard.
Underground secret room.
In the secret room at this time, all the senior members of the Yang family gathered here.
"Invincible, how long has it been since then? I didn't expect that you have been promoted to a titled Douluo. It seems that you have been working hard on your cultivation during this time!"
Looking at Yang Wudi who had broken through to level 90, Yang Wuhui nodded with satisfaction.
Nowadays, their Po clan also has the combat power of three titled Douluo.
Even the Haotian Sect back then was nothing more than this!
"Uncle, I'm so impressed. If it weren't for the help of those fairy grasses, I wouldn't have been able to break through to the title Douluo so quickly."
"The effect of fairy grass is indeed great, but your efforts cannot be ignored."
He saw all of Yang Wudi's efforts.
In order to break through to the Titled Douluo as soon as possible, the opponent even put down his favorite alchemy skills.
Use all this time to practice.
It has to be said that with the encouragement of the 100,000-year-old soul beast, Yang Wudi made rapid progress.
In just over two years, he had already successfully broken through to the Title Douluo level.
Yang Wudi's breakthrough made all the Yang family's senior officials ecstatic.
After all, the birth of a titled Douluo means that a family can be stable for hundreds of years.
And their broken clan suddenly had two titled Douluo, which was already comparable to three sects.
From now on, even if they go out, it will be a very honorable thing!
"By the way, uncle, where is Ziyuan? Why is he not here on such an important day?"
After all, this hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast was captured and given to him by the other party.
Now, he wanted to kill the beast to get the ring, but the person involved was nowhere to be seen, which made Yang Wudi feel strange.
"Don't worry, I have informed Ziyuan a long time ago. It's just his current state."
Recalling the scene when Yang Ziyuan first returned to the Yang family two years ago, Yang Wuhui couldn't help but feel worried.
The overwhelming aura of killing in the other party made him, an old man who had lived for more than a hundred years, feel a little frightened.
That kind of murderous aura is too strong!
It was so strong that he suspected Yang Ziyuan had massacred an entire city!
If not, and Yang Ziyuan explained the reason to them, he would not dare to let the other party enter the Yang family.
After all, for an obsessed person, who can be sure that the other person will not suddenly commit murder?
After hearing Yang Wuhui's words, Yang Wudi also fell silent.
How could he not know about Yang Ziyuan's situation?
However, they all firmly believed that the other party would be able to control the murderous spirit in their hearts.
"Okay, okay! Today is the day when you become a Titled Douluo, be happy! If Ziyuan sees you like you are now, he will also be sad."
Hearing Yang Wuhui's words, Yang Wudi showed a bitter smile.
At this time, a voice came into everyone's ears.
"Hey, is it so lively?"
Hearing this familiar voice, everyone quickly turned around and looked around. "Zi Yuan?!"
"Zi Yuan, have you controlled that murderous aura?"
Looking at Yang Ziyuan in front of him, Yang Wuhui asked hesitantly.
Now, he didn't see a trace of murderous aura in the other party's body.
It seems that the other party should have learned to control the killing spirit in his heart.
"That's right, Grandpa!"
"That's great! It seems like today is a double blessing!"
Not only was a titled Douluo added, Yang Ziyuan's problem was also solved.
This is undoubtedly a blessing for the Po clan!
However, compared to the happiness of everyone, Xiao Wu, who was imprisoned aside, felt despair.
Nowadays, she is no longer as radiant as when she first arrived, like a drowned dog.
He was dirty and his clothes were in tatters.
His eyes were even more bloodshot, looking haggard.
During this time, she was kept in a dark room.
Although people brought food and drinks every day, she never had the chance to escape.
Because the iron cage that holds her is specially used to hold ten thousand year soul beasts.
Even if Yang Wuhui didn't seal her soul power again, she wouldn't be able to break the cage and escape!
After experiencing countless failures, she was completely desperate.
Now, after hearing that someone on the other side was promoted to a titled Douluo, she immediately understood that her life was about to come to an end.
Third brother, where are you?
Didn't you say that you would protect me no matter what?
Why haven't you come to save yourself until now?
Although she complained that Tang San didn't come to save her, she also understood that even if the other party came, it wouldn't help.
After all, Yang Wuhui and his team were so powerful that they even had more than one titled Douluo.
And as a second-level great spirit master, what could Tang San do?
At this time, everyone also focused on her.
"Invincible, let's start! After absorbing her soul ring and soul bones, you will also be a titled Douluo with a hundred thousand year old soul ring!"
Hearing what Yang Wuhui said, Yang Wudi nodded heavily.
He had been waiting for this moment for two full years!
Now, as long as he kills the opponent, he will also have the 100,000-year-old soul ring and soul bone that soul masters dream of!
Thinking of this, he walked towards Xiao Wu step by step.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Wu couldn't help but shrink back to the innermost part of the iron cage in fear.
Seeing Xiao Wu's scared expression, Yang Wudi showed a ferocious sneer: "Little Rabbit, your good days are over!"
In his eyes, Xiao Wu was no longer a delicate little girl, but a fluffy soft-bone rabbit!
After saying that, Yang Wudi directly summoned the soul-breaking gun, opened the iron cage and walked in.
Then, he raised the spear in his hand and stabbed Xiao Wu fiercely.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu wanted to resist, but the pressure of the Titled Douluo made her unable to move at all!
"Pfft!"
Blood spattered and a bloody gun tip passed through her body.
Then, her body collapsed and turned into a soft-bone rabbit.
Yang Wudi put away the soul-breaking gun with excitement on his face and began to absorb the opponent's soul rings and soul bones.
(End of chapter)