Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 317 Instant Fame, A Desolate Village

"Uncle Jian, thank you so much this time."

Bibi Dong's evil incarnation dissipated after the battle, while her benevolent incarnation bowed respectfully towards Chen Xin from afar.

Chen Xin nodded slightly.

The next moment, the embodiment of kindness also flew away on her sword. She knew that, given her junior brother's personality, if he were still nearby, he would have contacted her telepathically when the battle ended or during it.

The lack of news means the other party has already fled far away, and staying here is futile.

"Uncle Jian".

Ning Fengzhi and Yu Qingtian came to Chen Xin's side and said, "It seems that the previous explosion was related to Brother Gu and those evil soul masters. Now that the evil soul masters are dead and Brother Gu's whereabouts are unknown, we must hurry back, gather manpower, and search for Brother Gu's whereabouts."

Not to mention that the current relationship between the Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is directly related to Gu Han, and they are important hubs for cooperation between the two major forces.

Just considering the fact that the other party and Chen Xin had the title of master and disciple, Ning Fengzhi couldn't ignore it.

Chen Xin nodded, his gaze falling on the spot where Gu Han had stood. There, he sensed the sword intent imbued with the power of heaven and earth, an intent that was incredibly pure.

He has already walked ahead of me.

Chen Xin sighed inwardly, "Truly, new talents emerge in every generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. The era of us old folks is truly over."

After expressing his feelings, Chen Xin also left with Ning Fengzhi and Yu Qingtian.

The battle ended, and the main characters left, allowing the surrounding experts to finally come to their senses.

powerful!
too strong!
The current Pope, Bibi Dong, actually has an avatar with the same combat power as herself. She is incredibly strong and can hold her own against two level 99 Limit Douluos.

They didn't know that the two Bibi Dongs here were actually just incarnations.

If they knew that Bibi Dong alone could rival three Limit Douluos, I wonder what they would think.

It might be even more shocking.

They may also feel fear and despair.

Because this makes it even less likely that they can stand up to the Spirit Hall.

In the next few hundred years, the Spirit Hall will surely dominate the continent.

Even if all the forces on the entire continent were united, they probably couldn't compare.

Of course, some of them still held onto the hope that in the future, one of their descendants could break through to level ninety-nine like Tang Chen.

This is not hostility, but rather a desire to surpass the Spirit Hall or even rival it, as only in this way can the sect have more opportunities for development.

And then there's the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, where Sword Dao Chenxin also shone brightly this time.

He fought against five opponents single-handedly without being at a disadvantage, and even severely injured two of them in a short period of time.

After this battle, Tang Xiao knew that the Haotian Sect, relying solely on the remaining prestige of his grandfather Tang Chen, would no longer be able to compete with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect within the next twenty years.

The hope of the Clear Sky Sect now rests on him, his younger brother Hao, and his third sister. He and his younger brother Hao are confident that they can break through to the Title Douluo level within ten years, and then spend another ten years consolidating their strength to break through to level ninety-six.

After the shackles on her martial soul were broken, the third sister's cultivation speed was even faster than that of someone with innate full soul power. Twenty years was also enough time for her to break through to the title of Douluo.

And then there are the elders. Although they are old, their talents have not yet reached their limit. If they work hard and persevere, they can also reach the title of Douluo.

Only then will it be time for the Haotian Sect to once again stand at the pinnacle of all souls.

Before that, we can only keep a low profile for the time being, rely on the remaining influence of our grandfather for protection, and slowly develop.

In this battle, Bibi Dong and Chen Xin became famous overnight.

As for Gu Han, who had exhausted these Title Douluos to the point where they couldn't even use their ninth soul skill, people could only perceive what they saw, and few cared about the reasons behind it. Throughout the battle, these people had never even seen a glimpse of Gu Han.

Gu Han's soaring sword intent broke through the Rakshasa Domain, and in an instant, he used spatial leap to leave.

Over the years, Gu Han has never forgotten to increase the age of his fourth spirit ring, which is now 50,000 years old.

Although there is no change in appearance, they are all black and of the same age, so even if they are not concealed, others will not be able to tell.

When his lifespan exceeded 50,000 years, the distance of his spatial jump increased to one kilometer, or one thousand meters, while the maximum energy consumption remained unchanged at 10% per jump.

But at this point, traveling one mile at a time was no longer a percentage-based consumption. He teleported countless times and arrived outside a village.

"call"

Gu Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaned against a large rock at the village entrance, and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

"Forcibly mobilizing the power of heaven and earth is still too much of a stretch. If it weren't for the urgency, I might not have used this move in actual combat until I reached level ninety-nine."

"Young man, who are you? I've never seen you before."

Just then, a weak voice entered his ears. Gu Han opened his eyes slightly. The other person was an old man, thin and hunched over with sunken eyes.

"Old man, I am a Soul Master. I was quite exhausted from fighting some evil Soul Masters. May I ask if I could stay in your village for a while?"

Gu Han naturally wouldn't tell the old man his identity or who his opponent was, as these things weren't really relevant to him. He simply cupped his hands slightly in greeting.

"There's no need to disturb you. If you, Soul Master, don't mind, please come and visit my home."

When the old man heard that Gu Han was a Soul Master, his eyes flashed with surprise and envy. Looking at Gu Han's appearance and clothes, he didn't think he was a bad person, so he invited Gu Han to sit at his home.

"Thank you, old man."

Gu Han thanked the old man and followed him into the village.

The village was very desolate, with hardly any young and strong people to be seen.

Gu Han pursed his lips, saying nothing more. These people might be dead, or they might have fled famine, or they might have been forcibly conscripted by the empire. The possibilities are endless.

"Some of them died, some left, leaving only us old folks who can't walk to eke out a living."

The old man seemed to know what Gu Han was thinking; his voice was soft, filled with sorrow and resentment.

Gu Han lowered his eyes. He didn't preach to the other person. After following him home, he took out some flatbread and fresh water from his soul tool and shared them with the other person.

The other person didn't wolf down their food; they ate slowly, their lips trembling.

"Soul Master, my son heard that the adults in Wuhun City are distributing food. If he goes there, he will have food. You are a Soul Master. If you go to Wuhun City, could you help me find my son?"

"Ah, if it's inconvenient for the adults, just ignore it as the old man farting."

Upon hearing this, Gu Han asked, "Uncle, what's your son's name? And what's the name of this village?"

“His name is Yun Ting. He left with my grandson and daughter-in-law. Almost everyone in the village has the surname Yun, so the village is called Yun Village.”

Gu Han nodded and continued, "I understand. Is there anything you want to tell him?"

"No, Soul Master, just take a look and see if they're still alive."

The old man seemed afraid that Gu Han would think he was asking for too much and would stop helping him in a fit of anger, so he didn't ask for anything more.

"Uncle, you don't need to worry about anything, it's just a matter of passing on a message."

With this information, Gu Han only needed to go back and check the information of the refugees registered outside Wuhun City. He would be able to find his target quickly. If he didn't find them, it would only mean that the other party's son had died on the way or had not yet arrived and registered.

(End of this chapter)