Niu Gao said in a muffled voice: "The soul skills of the 100,000-year soul ring are really terrifying. I can't move at all. I can only be hit like a target." Bai He, who
had released his martial soul, sighed.
"Old rhinoceros, even if I am as light as a swallow, I will be tricked if I am not careful. In the end, it is all because of arrogance. We are too old and look up to Chief Yang."
Yang Yun retracted the flame spear and Ali also pulled out the spear that pierced Niu Gao's arm.
The blood hole was suppressed by Niu Gao's soul power and did not spray blood. Yang Yun took out the best ointment to bandage it.
Done!
Yang Yun sat back in the main seat and looked at Niu Gao and Bai He and said seriously: "Two clan leaders, the four clans with single attributes are of the same blood; Haotian Sect regarded the four clans as abandoned children and ignored them."
"The Spirit Hall bullied and humiliated them, and the other sects excluded them. Now Yang Yun is incompetent and wants to integrate three of the four clans with single attributes. The Power Clan is far away in the Tiandou Empire and is developing well."
"Our three clans are all in Xingluo. The great elder Yang Wudi has now broken through to the Title Douluo. I am also confident that I will not lose in the Title Douluo battle, and even win the battle."
"In terms of clan strength alone, the Po clan is not weaker than any of the lower four clans; the three elders in the clan, Yang Wulong, Yang Wuhu, and Yang Wusha, are expected to break through to the Title, and then there will be five Titles in one clan."
"Even if the Xiangjia Sect has the support of the Spirit Hall, it is no match for our Po Yi Clan. The two clan leaders can go back and carefully consider Yang Yun's proposal.
When the Great Elder comes back, he will ask him to visit you in person. I hope you can give an accurate answer at that time. No matter what the answer is, the Po Yi Clan will move to Xingluo City."
Bai He and Niu Gao's faces were very complicated.
Originally, they just wanted to come to confirm the life and death of their old friend Yang Wudi, but they never thought that they would have to sacrifice their entire family.
Niu Gao's Yu Yi Clan is fine. Although their own development is not prosperous, they don't have to worry about food and drink.
But Bai He's Min Yi Clan is different. It has been going downhill in recent years. It has reached the point where Niu Gao needs help.
Bai He and Yang Wudi have the best relationship. Now that the Po Yi Clan has such a stunning talent who wants to integrate the three clans,
it would be a lie to say that he is not moved.
But it is true that he feels unbalanced.
Reality is often harsh. Bai He has to accept the fact that the Min Yi Clan is struggling to develop and needs someone to rely on.
The current leader of the Po Yi Clan is Yang Yun, not his old friend, the old goat Yang Wudi.
Niu Gao remained silent, and Bai He said with a smile: "Chief Yang, wait for Chief Niu Gao and I to go back and discuss with the tribesmen; then we will give you an answer."
The two left in silence.
Yang Yun smiled and saw him off to the hall door, and then asked Yang Wuli to see him out of the door.
By the way, he took care of Niu Gao's business and asked his tribesmen to come and repair the broken door; even if they wanted to relocate, it would not be a big deal if the door was broken.
Ali looked at Yang Yun curiously: "When did you get involved with the Xingluo Empire, and relocate? How come I didn't know."
Yang Yun just smiled and said nothing.
Even when Ali chased him and asked, he refused to reveal anything.
The royal family of the Xingluo Empire.
White Tiger Douluo, also the king of the Xingluo Empire; the ninety-second-level Titled Douluo, his martial spirit is the White Tiger.
After reading the information on the table, he pondered for a moment and ordered to summon the eldest prince Davis.
Davis, with a full head of golden hair and a straight figure, was quite surprised by his father's sudden summons.
"Father, why do you suddenly summon me?"
White Tiger Douluo stared at Davis with his tiger eyes
wide open and asked, "Have you heard about what happened today between the Po Yi Clan and the Elephant Armor Sect?" Davis' eyes narrowed slightly, and he was unsure what his father meant by the sudden question.
"I heard that the Elephant Armor Sect has been provoking the Po Yi Clan recently, intending to annex them as its affiliated sect; is there a big move today and a conflict between the two sides?"
White Tiger Douluo was silent for a long time.
He did not answer Davis's question. As the eldest prince, if he was really so closed to the news, he would be too incompetent.
Whether Davis' intelligence contained what happened to the Po Yi Clan today, how could he, as the emperor of the Xing Luo Empire, not know.
"Davis, prepare in the next two days to visit the Po Yi Clan on behalf of the Xing Luo Empire's royal family; if the Po Yi Clan intends to establish a sect, the Xing Luo Empire's capital can open the door." "
The Imperial Army's drug supply has been insufficient recently, do you understand?"
Davis said without much, and thanked him, "I understand, and I will not let my father down."
After leaving.
Davis' mind couldn't help but emerge with the description of Yang Yun, the new patriarch of the Po Yi Clan in the intelligence.
Eighteen-year-old Soul Douluo; 100,000
years of the eighth ring;
1,000 years of the second ring;
10,000 years of the third ring;
compared to these, the patriarch of the Po Yi Clan is the least worth mentioning thing about Yang Yun.
The Po Yi Clan is insignificant, but this Yang Yun has such talent; if Davis can get Yang Yun's help.
Wouldn't it be easy to take the throne of the Xing Luo Empire?
No, not just the Xing Luo Empire.
Davis's ambition is not small.
"It seems that I have to prepare well for this trip; my good brother, leaving Xing Luo will be the stupidest decision you make." Davis sneered in his heart, and his pace could not help but speed up.
Unlike this, the Spirit Hall reported the news to Platinum Bishop Jie Si after receiving it.
Before the Spirit Hall's order was issued, Jie Si did not dare to act rashly.
After Hu Yanzhen returned to the family, he just smashed the table in anger. Although he was dissatisfied with Jie Si's cold treatment, he
could do nothing.
A Soul Douluo of the eighth ring of 100,000 years, his spirit was still a benign variant of the Soul-Breaking Spear.
He, Hu Yanzhen, was higher in level than Hu Yanpo and had stronger defense, but it was also very limited.
Asking him to bring people from the Elephant Armor Sect to the door was tantamount to sending himself to death.
Hu Yanzhen could only contact the four lower sects and the sects that secretly surrendered to the Spirit Hall to unite and discuss countermeasures.
The rise of the Po Yi clan means that the cake of the Xing Luo Empire will be divided.
This is not a good thing for their sects and families.
Among them, someone proposed to snipe Yang Wudi, and the proposer was a member of the Fengjian Sect; according to the Fengjian Sect's intelligence, Yang Wudi secretly led five Soul Saints and a Soul Douluo to the Xingdou Great Forest.
Suspected of hunting soul rings.
This God-given opportunity should not be missed.
Yang Yun is so strong that we cannot attack him, but attacking Yang Wudi can weaken his manpower.
Hu Yanzhen looked at Feng Bailong and said, "Master Feng, are you willing to attack with me? Yang Wudi is an 89th-level Soul Douluo, and the companion is Yang Wuhu, a Soul Douluo!"
"If we succeed in killing him, Xiangjia Sect will definitely reward Master Feng with a generous gift."
Feng Bailong pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "The Po Yi Clan wants to share the benefits in Xingluo Empire, and my Fengjian Sect cannot sit idly by."
It is definitely not for any generous gift.
"Master Hu Yan, pay 50% of the deposit before you attack; otherwise it will be difficult for me to exert my full strength."
Hu Yanzhen waved his hand and said, "Humph! No need to say more, I, Hu Yanzhen, will keep my word and will not default on my promise; I am willing to pay half of the deposit to those who are willing to attack."
"Master Hu Yan is generous, I admire you." Feng Bailong smiled and complimented.
Po Yi Clan.
Yang Yun looked at Ali and said seriously, "I'll ask you to protect the Po Yi Clan while I'm away."
After thinking it over, he decided to go and get the Blue Silver Emperor's leg bone himself.
(End of this chapter)