Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 300 Tang Hao Arrives at Xiao Wu's Door! He Charges into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

Before the morning mist had completely dissipated, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan seemed to be shrouded in a somber atmosphere.

In the central square of the sect, five thousand disciples stood in neat rows, their uniform blue lightning tyrannical dragon sect attire gleaming coldly in the morning light.

Everyone's face was filled with fighting spirit, and the fluctuations of their soul power intertwined in the air, forming an invisible pressure that even the surrounding birds dared not approach.

After several years of expansion and recruitment, coupled with Yu Xiaolie's influence, the number of disciples in the Blue Lightning Sect has reached eight thousand. In terms of sheer numbers, the Blue Lightning Sect is undoubtedly the number one sect in the Douluo Continent.

Because the Clear Sky Sect did not close its doors to the world as in the original story, coupled with the Blue Lightning Sect's significant expansion and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School being squeezed out of a full 10 billion gold soul coins, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School now has fewer than two thousand disciples.

The three Supreme Elders, Yu Zhentian, Yu Zhenhai, and Yu Yuanzhen, stood at the forefront, their hands behind their backs, their eyes gleaming like lightning.

Behind them were the Fifth Elder, who had broken through to the Title Douluo level, and several other elders at the Soul Douluo level, as well as the leaders of various affiliated sects. Each of them possessed a powerful aura, clearly indicating that they were already prepared for battle.

Yu Xiaozhen quickly walked to Yu Xiaolie's side, clasped his hands and said, "Sect Master, everything is ready. The sect disciples plus the elites of the affiliated sects, a total of five thousand people, have been assembled."

Yu Xiaolie nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over everyone, his voice low yet clear, reaching each person's ears:

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has colluded with traitors to steal our sect's secrets. Their crime is unforgivable! All disciples, follow me and storm the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples in the square shouted in unison: "We swear to follow our sect leader to the death!"

The sound was deafening, even dispersing some of the clouds and mist in the mountains.

Yu Xiaolie turned his head to look at Dugu Bo beside him and said calmly, "Old Poisoner, are you sure you want to come with me?"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo merely grinned, a cold glint flashing in his eyes: "Of course, I've long disliked the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Dugu Bo had been by Prince Xuexing's side for many years. From the perspective of power struggles and palace intrigue, he was on Xue Beng's side. He was somewhat dissatisfied with Ning Fengzhi, who was "aiding and abetting" Xue Qinghe.

Given his personality of acting entirely on his likes and dislikes, when he heard that Yu Xiaolie was going to attack the Seven Treasures Sect, he naturally wanted to join in, since the Seven Treasures Sect had a deep foundation and he was sure he could secretly gain some advantage.

Yu Xiaolie said no more, and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

In an instant, the 5,000-strong group marched towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

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Qibao Glazed Sect.

The atmosphere inside the mountain gate was so heavy it was almost suffocating.

Ning Fengzhi stood in the center of the hall, his brows furrowed. Gu Rong stood beside him, his face gloomy, coughing occasionally.

Clearly, the mental strain of this period had left them both exhausted.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the hall.

"Sect Master! Tang Hao and his son request an audience!"

Ning Fengzhi suddenly looked up, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "Tang Hao? Isn't he..."

Before the words were even finished, the palace doors were already pushed open.

Tang Hao limped in, leaning on a rough wooden cane.

His right sleeve was empty, and his left trouser leg was hastily bandaged, with bloodstains faintly visible.

Although his face was as pale as paper, his eyes remained sharp, like a wounded beast ready to retaliate at any moment.

Tang San followed behind him, his gaze sweeping over the people in the hall with a complex expression.

Tang Hao spoke in a hoarse voice, "Sect Leader Ning, how have you been?"

Gu Rong narrowed his eyes, his gaze lingering on Tang Hao's severed arm and leg for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty Haotian, your injuries..." Gu Rong had not accompanied him on the way to Wuhun City, so he naturally did not know that Tang Hao had been injured by the three elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan upon his appearance.

Even Ning Fengzhi only knew a little bit, but he didn't know that he was injured to this extent.

Tang Hao waved his hand, clearly unwilling to elaborate: "It's just a matter of a hand and a leg, nothing to brag about. It's just that the Blue Lightning Sect is too overbearing. If we encounter them again, I'll drag someone down with me even if it means my death!"

Gu Rong was inexplicably stirred by Tang Hao's imposing aura and angrily said, "Yu Xiaolie is really pushing his luck! He just took away our ten billion gold soul coins, and now he's coming to cause us trouble again!"

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath and solemnly said, "Speaking of which, I should thank His Majesty Haotian for giving birth to such a smart son as Tang San. Truly, like father, like son. The hidden weapons he provided to the Seven Treasures Sect are now our trump card for survival."

Nowadays, each inner disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is equipped with five sets of hidden weapons, ensuring that even if the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School comes to attack, they can catch them off guard and suffer a setback.

With the assistance of the affiliated sects 'Xuan Gui Sect' and 'Bao Jia Sect', and combined with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, a powerful protective formation can be formed.

Even if Yu Xiaolie were to take action personally, he might not necessarily gain any advantage.

Tang Hao stopped talking and went straight to the point: "I've come here to take Xiao Wu away."

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong exchanged a glance, nodded, and instructed their subordinates to lead Tang Hao and Tang San to the small courtyard behind the mountain.

Just then, a series of urgent bell tolled outside the hall—"Clang! Clang! Clang!"—and a disciple rushed in in a panic: "Sect Master! Something terrible has happened! The Blue Lightning Sect has attacked!"

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed drastically: "What? So fast?!"

Gu Rong suddenly stood up, a fierce glint flashing in his cloudy eyes: "How many people?"

The disciple's voice trembled: "A dark mass, countless! I can only see that the leader is the Dragon God Douluo!"

Ning Fengzhi's heart sank to the bottom. "Such a big fuss... what does Yu Xiaolie mean by this?"

He forced himself to calm down and turned to Tang Hao, saying, "Your Majesty Haotian, the situation has changed. Once you reach the back, take Rongrong and Xiaowu and evacuate through the secret passage first."

If Yu Xiaolie discovers that Tang Hao is here, the Seven Treasures Sect will likely face even greater trouble.

Ning Fengzhi originally thought that Yu Xiaolie would come to his door alone, forcing him to sever ties with his sect and pay compensation, or extorting another billion or eight hundred million. The current situation is beyond his expectations.

Tang Hao understood his meaning; the feud between him and Yu Xiaolie had begun years ago. He nodded and, led by a disciple of the Seven Treasures Sect, headed towards the back mountain.

Ning Fengzhi then looked at Gu Rong and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Gu, let's go."

……

Outside the gates of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, a dense crowd surged in like a tidal wave.

Yu Xiaolie stood at the very front, his gaze icy, as if he were looking at a group of dead people.

A short while later, Ning Fengzhi, along with Gu Rong and a group of elders, hurriedly arrived at the mountain gate. Suppressing his unease, he forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty, Dragon God, what brings you here today? May I ask what brings you here?"

Yu Xiaolie didn't even lift his eyelids, and said indifferently, "Ning Fengzhi, stop pretending to be confused."

Ning Fengzhi chuckled twice, trying to ease the tension: "Your Majesty, why are you being so aggressive? The matter of the Jade Crown is a misunderstanding. Let's sit down and talk it over..."

"talk?"

Yu Xiaolie sneered, "Ning Fengzhi, I gave you a chance (I only asked for 1 billion from you), but who knew you wouldn't learn your lesson. I'm here today to let you know that you only get one chance."

His voice wasn't loud, but it was like an icy blade in the dead of winter, sending chills down Ning Fengzhi's spine.

Gu Rong stepped forward, blocking Ning Fengzhi's path. His soul power surged suddenly, and he said in a gloomy voice, "Yu Xiaolie, your wolfish ambitions are truly enormous. You actually want to devour our entire sect?"

Yu Xiaolie, too lazy to waste any more words, raised his hand and waved: "Elders, advance!"

(End of this chapter)