Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 137: Subduing Yang Wudi, Bibi Dong or Qian Renxue?

Upon hearing this, Yang Wudi nodded, his eyes serious.

"Your Highness, I have only two requests."

Before meeting Dai Chengfeng, Yang Wudi was thinking of manipulating Dai Chengfeng to gain more benefits for himself and the Po clan.

After all, in Yang Wudi's eyes at that time, Dai Chengfeng was just the fourth prince of the Xingluo Empire.

Moreover, he was a 'crippled' person whose martial soul and spirit rings clashed...

but!
After seeing that even Dugu Bo, a titled Douluo, was willing to 'swear allegiance' to Dai Chengfeng, Yang Wudi completely changed his mind.

After all, Yang Wudi and Dugu Bo were old acquaintances, and he knew Dugu Bo's character.

How could someone who can gain Dugu Bo's favor be simple?
Therefore, he had made up his mind that he would submit even if it wasn't too much.

However, Yang Wudi still harbored a sliver of resentment.

He wanted to see what this so-called number one spear technique in the world, which his younger brother had been praising to the skies, really was.
Although he had absolutely no expectations.

But having just witnessed such formidable marksmanship, Yang Wudi realized he was wrong, terribly wrong!
Dai Chengfeng's marksmanship is superb!

So powerful that he couldn't comprehend it at all...

He couldn't understand how Dai Chengfeng could do it, how he could make his marksmanship so powerful and domineering!

Perhaps, this is what it means to be a prodigy!
Yang Wudi shook his head, his eyes full of admiration.

Dai Chengfeng then looked at Yang Wudi, sat down again, and said calmly, "Tell me, what are the two conditions?"

Yang Wudi cupped his hands slightly: "Firstly, because of the weakness and incompetence of Tang Hao and the Clear Sky Sect, my Po Clan has been treated as a pawn and has been ostracized and suppressed by the Spirit Hall."

"I beg the Star Luo Empire to protect my Po clan."

Without the slightest hesitation, Dai Chengfeng nodded directly, "Of course."

What Dai Chengfeng wanted was the entire Po clan. After all, the Po clan was skilled in alchemy, and almost every member of the clan was an absolute talent in Dai Chengfeng's eyes. Naturally, the more complete the Po clan was, the better.

The Haotian Sect is small and doesn't need many pills; the Po clan is dispensable to them.

However, with millions of troops in the Star Luo Empire, the more pills the better, and there was no worry about them not being able to digest them.

As for whether the Spirit Hall will refuse to give the Star Luo Empire any face?
Bibi Dong is currently preoccupied with becoming a god and has little time to attend to anything else, unless Qian Daoliu intervenes.

Otherwise, with Emperor Di An and High Priest Zhu Hongye both promoted to Title Douluo, plus Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi, there would be no need to worry at all.

As for whether Qian Daoliu will make a move?

As long as Qian Renxue is safe, Qian Daoliu will definitely not make a move, otherwise the Po clan would have been wiped out long ago.

However, they still had to give face to the Spirit Hall on the surface, so the Breaking Clan could only hide in the shadows.

Seeing that Dai Chengfeng readily agreed, Yang Wudi breathed a sigh of relief and then spoke again.

"Secondly, I want Your Highness's marksmanship!"

Yang Wudi looked at Dai Chengfeng with a burning light in his eyes.

"As long as our Po clan can obtain Your Highness's spear technique, our future combat strength may not necessarily be weaker than those so-called Upper Three Sects!"

"At that time, my Po clan will be able to serve Your Highness even better!"

Dai Chengfeng looked at Yang Wudi with a playful smile, "I can give it to him, but we have to agree on this first."

"I've only created three marksmanship techniques so far, and don't blame me if you can't learn them!"

Dai Chengfeng's White Tiger Overlord Spear Technique is almost entirely an extension of his own soul skills and techniques, making it the spear technique most suitable for him.

Even if it were given to the Po clan, Dai Chengfeng felt that they could at most comprehend the first move, City Destruction. The second move, Soaring Wind, required the assistance of the wind attribute, which the Po clan could hardly master.

As for the third move, the ultimate technique?
Unless a member of the Breaking Clan can also be like Dai Chengfeng, possessing both the ability to introspect the soul power of others and near-complete control over their own, and meeting certain mental standards, it is completely impossible for them to successfully cultivate.

Yang Wudi did not hesitate at all, "Your Highness, please rest assured."

“A powerful self-created soul skill must be accompanied by a rarity of moves and extremely demanding training conditions. I completely understand that.”

“Even if one cannot cultivate at all, as long as one can comprehend even a little bit, one will surely benefit greatly.” “Since Clan Chief Yang Wudi has thought things through so clearly…” Dai Chengfeng nodded, “I agree.”

"You may inform your people to set off for my Star Luo Empire!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang exchanged a glance and immediately knelt on one knee, saying, "Your subordinates greet Your Highness Chengfeng!"

"I will have Wushuang inform the clansmen in a moment."

As he spoke, Yang Wudi raised his head, a smile on his face, and leaned forward slightly, "However, Your Highness calling me Clan Chief Yang Wudi is far too formal."

"From now on, Your Highness, you may call me Old Goat, or Old Yang, either is fine."

Upon hearing this, Dai Chengfeng shook his head, showing no excessive pride.

After all, swearing allegiance to the death and being loyal are two completely different things.

Therefore, he gave a gentle smile and said, "Let's still call you Old Yang."

As he spoke, Dai Chengfeng stood up. "Old Yang, are there paper and pens in the room?"

Yang Wudi, seeing that Dai Chengfeng hadn't treated him like a servant just because he had chosen to pledge allegiance, felt immense satisfaction. 'It seems my choice was right!'

At the same time, he respectfully replied, "Yes, yes..."

"Come with me, I'll copy down my marksmanship for you first."

Upon hearing this, a hint of undisguised joy flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes. He nodded hurriedly, his voice brimming with excitement:

"Your Highness, please. Your Highness, please."

Dai Chengfeng turned his gaze to Dugu Bo, who was standing to the side, and said, "Senior, please wait a moment."

Dugu Bo remained calm and nodded slightly.

However, at that moment, a figure clad in dark armor rushed into the courtyard and hurriedly approached Dai Chengfeng.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Dai Chengfeng was slightly surprised. "Uncle, what brings you here?"

Zhu Fan's expression was grave, and a hint of anxiety was in his eyes. "Chengfeng, the sky has fallen! Xu Guotao... has died from poisoning!"

"Xu Guotao died of poisoning? Who did it?"

Dai Chengfeng was instantly filled with surprise.

Although he had always wanted to kill Xu Guotao, he was still considering how to do it and hadn't had a chance to do so yet...

But now Zhu Fan is telling him that Xu Guotao is actually dead?

"It's not His Majesty."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Fan's eyes became extremely solemn.

"Not Father?"

Is it Qianrenxue, or Bibi Dong?
Instantly, the two names popped into Dai Chengfeng's mind, since besides himself, only these two people could possibly kill Xu Guotao.

The goal, of course, was to make Dai Chengfeng take the blame.

Xu Guotao only had a grudge against Dai Chengfeng.

Dai Chengfeng had just returned when Xu Guotao died, and it was from poisoning...

"and!"

"His Majesty also said that you must return to Star Luo City immediately. The Spirit Hall has sent you a letter, written personally by His Holiness the Pope!"

While Dai Chengfeng was still struggling with who killed Xu Guotao...

Zhu Fan spoke again, and his words were earth-shattering!

“That widow Bibi Dong, the young pope? She wrote me a letter? What have I done to deserve this?!”

Dai Chengfeng's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

(End of this chapter)