Chapter 6: Kill him as a warning
Yang Wuhu stepped forward and bowed, then followed Yang Wudi; he left with the five soul saints.
Although the Po clan is in dire straits, the five soul saints can still make it together.
The three Yang Wulong brothers were always stuck at the 69th level of the Soul Emperor. It took Yang Yun a lot of effort to condense the three sub-fires.
That’s why the three Contra brothers of Yang Wulong are now heroic.
The rest of the tribe is limited by their talents. Even with the help of fire for more than ten years, most of them can only break through a large realm.
There are still only a few soul masters in the two great realms.
"Uncle Shark!"
Yang Wusha looked at Yang Yun in confusion: "Young Master, what are your orders?"
Yang Yun secretly counted the days, now Tang San and Xiao Wu will soon arrive at Soto City in the next few days.
"Now you go to the Shrek Academy in Soto City and lurk in secret. After the academy starts enrolling students, immediately go to the Holy Soul Village outside Notting City and search for a waterfall within dozens of miles around the village."
< br>"Look carefully, if there is a cave around the waterfall; look for a blue silver grass with golden threads, and bring it back with the roots and soil."
"At the same time." Yang Yun finally reached Yang Wusha's He whispered instructions in his ear, and after hearing this, Yang Wusha's expression suddenly changed.
My breathing became much faster.
What he heard was actually the legendary 100,000-year-old soul bone; if this piece of soul bone was brought back, the clan leader's strength would definitely undergo earth-shaking changes.
This is the most precious 100,000-year-old soul bone in the entire continent.
The clan leader actually allowed him to pick it up alone, which shows that the young master’s trust in him has not diminished half since he became the clan leader.
"Clan leader, Yang Wusha will live up to his trust and bring him back safely; if he fails, he will die as an apology." Yang Wusha said solemnly.
Hearing this, Yang Yun quickly grabbed Yang Wusha's shoulders and said seriously: "What did Uncle Shark say? I won't allow you to say that again in the future; Uncle Shark, you are more important to me than that piece of soul bone." It's much more precious. It doesn't matter if you fail. The most important thing is to return safely."
"No matter how good the soul bone is, it is still a dead thing. How can it be compared with Uncle Shark."
"Thank you, Patriarch!" Yang Wusha's eyes were slightly red and he was extremely moved.
Yang Wusha knew that this time he was going to face the youngest titled Douluo on the road, the ruthless man who killed the previous Pope.
It is also the culprit responsible for the decline of the Po clan to this day.
Haotian Douluo——Tang Hao.
If you are lucky, you will not encounter it. If you are not lucky, you may not be able to come back alive.
Proceed with caution.
Yang Wusha just walked away.
“Boom!”
The gate of Po Zhi clan was broken by the clan members and fell to the ground, and the gate was also smashed into pieces; this shows the strength of the opponent.
"Yang Wudi, our patience is limited; you Po clan should not be shameless." A tall figure walked in from outside.
Behind him were several muscular men.
"I asked you to join because I think highly of your Po clan. Do you really think that you are nothing?"
Hu Yanpo strode into the Po clan, and the broken door panel under his feet was carelessly smashed. Trampled to pieces; a look of satisfaction on his face.
It seems that the door panel under your feet is like that of the Broken Clan.
"Clan leader, I." Yang Weili wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yang Yun who came out of the hall and raised his hand.
Hu Yanpo was stunned for a moment when he saw Yang Weili calling a brat called the clan leader, and then a group of people burst into laughter.
“Hahahahaha, I’m laughing to death; Yang Wudi can’t be such a coward, right? He actually pushed such a brat to be the leader of the clan to die?”
“I see that this clan is just like that, It is better to submit to our Elephant Armor Sect; at least our Elephant Armor Sect leader will not be greedy for life and afraid of death like Yang Wudi." Yang Yun's expression was unmoved, but his soul ring was silently displayed on his body.
"Yang Wudi is currently the chief elder of the family, and now I am the head of the Po Zhi clan; I, Yang Yun, have the final say whether to join or not."
Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, black, red
The eight soul rings, especially the last red and dazzling monster hundred thousand year soul ring, made Hu Yanpo's laughter fall silent.
Like a duck with its throat pinched.
"One hundred thousand. One hundred thousand year soul ring; one thousand year second ring, and five black ten thousand year soul rings."
Gulu!
Hu Yanpo's throat was hard and he was drooling. He looked at Yang Yun with eyes filled with horror.
"This is impossible, it must be some kind of deception that you used to scare me away. Who am I, Hu Yanpo, how can I be deceived by your deception?"
"Brother Everyone, come with me; teach this so-called new leader of the Po clan who is playing tricks on us."
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black
Huyan Po's body. The seven soul rings were beating, and he was clearly a Soul Saint; the three people behind him were all at the Soul Emperor level.
Yang Yun said with disdain on his face: "Hu Yanpo, even if Hu Yanpo, the leader of your Xiangjia Sect, is here, you still have to lie down for me. Today is my first day as the clan leader, so I will use you to make my Po clan famous." Paving the way."
"I am Yang Yun, the new leader of the Po clan. Today, Hu Yanpo of the Xiangjia clan openly provoked the Po clan, destroyed our door panels and insulted Yang Wudi, the chief elder of our clan. We should kill him as a warning. "Follow me."
The last sentence was amplified by the power of the soul, and the entire city could hear this voice within a radius of thirty miles.
"The Seventh Soul Skill - The True Body of the Weapon Soul"
Everyone saw a huge figure rising in the sky holding a flaming spear.
Especially the weird and terrifying soul ring configuration on the phantom, as well as the strange and scarlet red 100,000-year-old soul ring shocked countless people.
“Is that a hundred thousand year soul ring?”
“I’m Zhuo, isn’t Yang Yun a descendant of the Po clan? If I remember correctly, he is only eighteen years old this year. This is a soul ring. Douluo?”
“Contra is nothing, it’s the least worth talking about; look at the outermost soul ring, it’s a hundred thousand years old.”
"A hundred thousand year soul ring means that there must be a hundred thousand year soul bone in his body. This child is so terrifying; even Haotian Douluo cannot match it."
"Today's matter is serious and must be reported to Wuhun Palace immediately; it will wait for the Pope's decision."
"It seems that our Star Luo Empire is going to add another powerful family, and we can no longer allow the four sects to be destroyed like this. Oppression; the enemy of my enemy is my friend.”
It is not difficult to guess who is behind the Elephant Armor Sect in the eyes of the top leaders of the major forces.
The three people behind Hu Yanpo were about to take action against the Po clan members.
"How dare you, Shu Zi?" Yang Wulong swung his dragon-headed soul-breaking spear, and his powerful aura shocked the three soul emperors.
The eight soul rings on his body lit up one after another.
"The seventh soul skill - the true body of the weapon soul." Yang Wulong did not forget that what the clan leader just said was to kill him as a warning to others.
In this case, where is the possibility of holding on?
Broken!
Yang Wulong's spear shot out like a dragon and killed the three soul emperors.
In just a few breaths of time, two members of the clan who had already surrendered to secretly break through the Soul Saint also rushed to the scene to protect the safety of the clan members.
When Hu Yanpo saw that Yang Wulong was also a Contra, he already knew that he might not be able to leave the Po clan today.
“The seventh soul skill—Martial Soul True Body.”
With a roar that broke through the sky, the huge diamond mammoth appeared in front of Yang Yun; its body shone like a diamond and exuded terror. Coercion.
"The Sixth Soul Skill-Death Trample"
Hu Yanpo's current thinking is very simple. If he wants to kill himself, he should take away as many Po clan members as possible.
(End of this chapter)