The Tree World Descends into Douluo Continent

Chapter 227: Internal Dispute of Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan

The surrender of Gaso City was like a fuse, and other towns followed suit. The Tiandou army did not encounter any resistance in the next two days, and gathered the surrendered soldiers all the way to the capital of Barak.

Dugu Bo rubbed his chin, looking at the closed gates of Barak City, with soldiers on the city walls: "The control of the army in the capital is different."

Li Xun looked at the hot sun, then gestured to the ground troops.

Upon receiving the signal, the Royal Knights instantly cleared a path to allow teams of Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect disciples pushing equipment to the front of the formation.

Seeing that the war weapons were assembled one by one, Li Xun nodded to Jian Douluo and said, "Then let's attack by force, Grandpa Jian, you take action."

"The fifth soul skill is powerful in all directions."

Jian Douluo's eyes shone, the Seven Killing Sword stood in front of him, and he gently stroked the sword with his hand. The Seven Killing Sword turned into several long rainbows in the buzzing sound, and in an instant it arrived in front of the huge city gate.

boom-

The city gate broke apart with a loud noise, and a huge shock swept across the entire city wall. The soldiers standing on it who were not working hard suddenly fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"attack!"

Seeing this opportunity, Yang Wudi, who was standing in front of the army, swung the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand forward. The Tiandou Royal Knights immediately shouted in unison and rode their horses to attack.

Rumble—

"Kill!" Fifty thousand knights and one hundred thousand infantrymen launched a charge, and the ground they stepped on shook.

The soldiers on the wall of Barak were frightened and trembling when they saw the magnificent attack scene below.

"Captain, we are also the people of Tiandou. Let's surrender."

……

The resistance that King Barak had envisioned did not materialize, and his ally, the Kingdom of Silvis, did not come to his rescue.

"I am willing to abdicate. According to the spirit of nobility, you need to ensure the safety of me and my clan." The elderly King Sakas sighed, slowly took off the crown on his head, and placed it on a tray beside him.
"If you surrendered, perhaps I would give you dignity, but unfortunately, my soldiers suffered casualties." Li Xun walked forward slowly.

"You can't do this! I am a king, I deserve preferential treatment."

Li Xun always scoffed at such things and raised his hand.

The royal knights behind him immediately stepped forward and carried King Sakas away. Soon, the wailing stopped abruptly.

"We meet again, Prince Avalanche."

"Li Xun, let me go. I can give you whatever you want." Xue Beng knelt on the ground with a look of fear on his face, and even his teeth were chattering.

Li Xun crossed the avalanche and came to the tray holding the crown. "It's impossible to let you go, because the cause and effect between us was planted when Rongrong and I first entered Tiandou Royal Academy."

"I am the fourth prince of the Tiandou Empire." Xue Beng's tone suddenly rose.

"In my eyes, you kings and nobles are no different from ordinary people." Li Xun fiddled with the crown and found that it was just an ordinary gold crown. He felt bored and threw it back to its original place.

Xue Beng was startled when he heard this, and the fear on his face turned into a distortion: "I want to see Xue Qinghe, we are brothers!"

"He will meet you face to face." Li Xun smiled and winked at Yang Qianjun who had just walked in.

Yang Qianjun immediately understood, stepped forward quickly, grabbed Xue Beng who was rolling on the ground, and dragged him out of the house.

Then the disgusting sound of the avalanche disappeared.

Tap tap tap—

After a while, Yang Qianjun walked in again with heavy steps, took off the heavy helmet on his head, and sat on the doorstep: "Brother Li, when do we set off?" "Have the Sakas royal family been cleared out?" Li Xun pondered for a moment.

"Most of those still in Barak City have been cleared, but there should be some who escaped early."

"Normal." Li Xun nodded: "Brother Yang, you stay here and clean up the remaining royal family, and by the way, get rid of some useless nobles."

"Ah?" Yang Qianjun's expression suddenly became tangled: "Brother Li, then I can't participate in the operation against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan?"

"It's okay if you don't want to stay here. I can send someone else to do the same. But you have to think clearly. This place is the gateway to the Tiandou Empire and the future Barak Province."

Li Xunnuoyu said: "Whether you want to continue to be a rough man or be a frontier official, it's your choice."

"Ah!?" Yang Qianjun was stunned. He didn't expect that Li Xun had this idea in mind when he wanted to keep him here: "Can I do it? Wouldn't this be against the rules? Besides, I have no experience in governing the people!"

"No one is born to be an official. Besides, do you really think these nobles are more knowledgeable than you?"

Li Xun patted Yang Qianjun on the shoulder and said, "Just let you try first. Someone will teach you how to do it. If you are really not cut out for it, I will send someone else over. Then you can continue to follow Yang Gongsheng and continue to hang out in the army.

Yang Qianjun thought for a moment, and said awkwardly: "There are too many rough people at home, and I really don't like staying in the barracks. Brother Li, I want to give it a try."

"I saw it a long time ago." Li Xun knocked on Yang Qianjun's large silver armor and smiled.

.........

As an old sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan has a profound heritage and covers a vast area.

The sect is surrounded by mountains, and there are nine peaks that serve as natural barriers.

The four outer peaks are He, Gu, Teng and Ba. The four inner peaks are Dou, Lanfeng, Zidian and Nanwang. The main peak is called Zhenlong Mountain.

At this moment, all the masters on Zhenlong Mountain gathered together, and even some old men from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect who were indifferent to worldly affairs were standing in the sect's meeting hall.

"Master, the Tiandou Empire is coming with great force. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, I think we should negotiate for peace." An old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face sighed.

Yu Luomian's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Yu Yuanzhen secretly: "What are you talking about! Tiandou came here this time in the name of Big Brother killing the Royal Knights at will. Do you want Big Brother to surrender directly and let you deal with him?"

"They are just a few knights. I think this is just an excuse for Tiandou to attack our Blue Lightning." An elder said with a bitter face.

"I also think it's an excuse. There must be other reasons." An elder received Yu Luomian's gaze and stepped forward: "I heard that Xiaogang is back. I wonder where he is?"

"As soon as he returned to Blue Lightning, the Tiandou Empire's army arrived. Isn't this a bit too coincidental?"

"What do you mean!" When the elders who supported Yu Yuanzhen heard this, they immediately reacted and glared at the elder who had spoken earlier.

"I think what he said is right. He must have caused some trouble outside and ran back to seek shelter." Another new elder joined in.

Yu Yuanzhen sat in the main seat, looking at the elders quarreling below, and felt a splitting headache.

Although he was powerful, his younger generation was not up to the task. He knew that some old men and elders had some complaints about this.

And the origin of all this is Yu Xiaogang.

But no matter what, he was his son! When he was young, even if he was angry, he never had any dark thoughts. How dare these people?

Could it be that I have indulged them too much over the years, causing them to forget who is the master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan and develop thoughts that they shouldn't have?
He is now very old, and his descendants will suffer greatly after his death.

A cold light flashed in Yu Yuanzhen's eyes.

(End of this chapter)