Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 158 Monitoring Tang Yuehua!
Outside the magnificent main hall of the Beast God Pavilion in Tiandou City.

Three streaks of light descended from the sky and landed on the white marble plaza. It was Ling Han, Wang Qiu'er, and Wang Dong'er who had returned.

"Welcome, Pavilion Master!"

Several figures, who had already sensed the presence, immediately came forward and respectfully bowed in greeting.

Leading the group was Long Chen, clad in crimson armor, exuding a powerful aura, his level 97 Crimson Flame Holy Dragon's pressure held back.

Beside her was Qi Xue, who was dressed in tight leather armor and had an even colder and sharper temperament. Although her Moonlit Divine Sword Martial Soul had not been released, the sword intent that seemed to be able to cut through everything was faintly revealed.

Yingyue appeared like a shadow and bowed slightly to Ling Han. Niu Gao, whose stature was as large as a small mountain, called out in a booming voice, "Young Master."

Behind them were the sect leaders of the four lower sects they had previously subdued, who were now core members of the Beast God Pavilion:

Huyan Zhen was the tallest, like an iron tower, and bowed his head respectfully.

Huo Yan, with a faint aura of flames around him and a fanatical gaze.

Feng Bailong possessed an elegant demeanor, yet his eyes were filled with awe for Ling Han.

Tiger Thousand Lines, though unremarkable in appearance, possessed the most ferocious aura, yet it was now completely tamed.

Their gazes swept over Ling Han, and then they greeted Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er, who were half a step behind him, with equal respect: "Greetings, Madam Dong'er, Madam Qiu'er."

They knew that these two stunning women were not only the Pavilion Master's lovers, but their own talents and strength were also unfathomable.

Wang Dong'er slightly raised her chin, her pinkish-blue eyes carrying a hint of natural pride, and softly hummed in agreement.

Wang Qiu'er simply nodded, her long, light blue hair swaying slightly in the wind, exuding a cool and exceptional aura.

Ling Han's gaze swept over the group of experts before him, who originally belonged to different forces but were now united because of him. He nodded slightly and said in a calm but authoritative tone, "Come with me to the main hall."

The crowd was taken aback and immediately followed, surrounding Ling Han and the other two as they entered the most magnificent main hall of the Beast God Pavilion.

Inside the main hall.

Ling Han sat high in the main seat, with Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er sitting slightly to his left and right, respectively.

Below, the four former sect leaders, Long Chen, Qi Xue, Ying Yue, Niu Gao, and Hu Yanzhen, stood on either side.

Ling Han's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat, producing a crisp sound that seemed to resonate in everyone's hearts.

"Recently, my Beast God Pavilion will be making a major move." His voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable decisiveness. "Target—one of the three upper sects, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect."

Wow——!
Despite being mentally prepared, when Ling Han personally stated this goal, a chorus of suppressed gasps and exclamations still erupted in the hall!

Hu Yanzhen's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in a gruff voice, "Sect Master! You mean... you want to take down the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

"That sect that claims to have the number one beast spirit in the world?" His voice trembled slightly with excitement, but his face was full of excitement and eagerness!
If he can follow the Pavilion Master to annihilate the three upper sects, his status in the Soul Master world will rise accordingly!
A scorching flame burned in Huo Yan's eyes as he licked his lips: "Hehe, I've long disliked those arrogant guys from Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex! The Pavilion Master is wise!"

Feng Bailong stroked the sword in his hand, his eyes sharp: "Feng Bailong is willing to be the sword in the hands of the Pavilion Master, to shatter all obstacles!" Although Hu Qianxing had a sinister personality, he could not hide his excitement at this moment, and bowed and said: "I will obey the Pavilion Master's orders! I will definitely turn the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan into the Dead Dragon Clan!"

Although Long Chen, Niu Gao, Yang Wudi, and other former members of the Beast God Pavilion were equally shocked, they had even more absolute trust and support for Ling Han's decision, and their eyes gleamed with fighting spirit.

Wang Dong'er excitedly tugged at Ling Han's sleeve, her pinkish-blue eyes sparkling: "Husband! Are we going to fight? I want to lead the charge this time!"

"I haven't even properly used my soul bone skills yet!"

A hint of interest flashed in Wang Qiu'er's bright golden dragon eyes. She nodded slightly and said in a cool voice, "Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

"Perfect, let's see if their dragon with a trace of mixed blood is stronger, or my golden dragon." His tone was calm, yet it contained unparalleled confidence and domineering aura.

Looking at the excited crowd below, Ling Han nodded in satisfaction: "Very good. Hu Yanzhen, Huo Yan, Feng Bailong, and Hu Qianxing, the four of you will immediately return to your respective branches, select the most elite disciples within your sects, and make preparations in advance."

"Once I have taken control of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, you will immediately lead your men to take over and reorganize it. Anyone who disobeys or disobeys will be punished..."

Ling Han's voice suddenly turned cold, and a chilling light flashed in his icy blue eyes: "Kill without mercy!"

"We will obey the Pavilion Master's orders!" the four sect leaders replied in unison, their voices filled with a mixture of bloodlust and excitement.

Ling Han paused, then turned his gaze to Long Chen, who stood beside him like an iron tower: "Long Chen."

"Your subordinate is here!" Long Chen strode forward and knelt on one knee.

"After conquering the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, you will become its new sect leader," Ling Han's voice brooked no argument. "And rename the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan—the Myriad Dragons Clan!"

"We must let everyone on the continent know that the true Emperor of Ten Thousand Dragons is none other than our Beast God Pavilion!"

Long Chen suddenly looked up, his eyes bursting with unbelievable excitement and fervor!

To be appointed as the leader of a sect, and one of the three upper sects at that! What trust and honor this is! "Your subordinate, Long Chen, will certainly live up to the young master's expectations!"

"The Myriad Dragons Sect will surely become the sharpest spear in the young master's hands!" His voice was loud and clear, resounding with conviction.

After finishing his arrangements regarding the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, Ling Han remained silent for a moment, his gaze turning deep as he looked at Ying Yue, who stood like a shadow in the corner. "Ying Yue."

"Your subordinate is here." Yingyue's figure appeared silently like a ghost, and she bowed.

"I'm giving you a task. Go to Yuexuan and infiltrate it, then keep a close watch on its owner, Tang Yuehua."

Ling Han instructed, "No need to do anything, just monitor her. Once you discover she has left Yuexuan, wherever she goes, immediately follow her secretly and find out her final destination."

Yingyue had no questions and simply replied, "Yes, Young Master. I guarantee to complete the mission." For a Super Douluo at the peak of level 97 with the Azure Shadow Wolf King martial soul, which is extremely adept at concealment and tracking, monitoring Tang Yuehua, whose soul power is only level 9, is like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut; there is simply no possibility of being discovered.

Tang Yuehua's martial soul mutated, preventing her from ever reaching level nine in her soul power throughout her life. Moreover, even if Tang Yuehua had someone to secretly communicate with, Yingyue's Azure Shadow Wolf King martial soul was best at concealment and tracking. Unless a Title Douluo of the perception type above level ninety-eight deliberately investigated, there was absolutely no possibility of being discovered.

"Very good." Ling Han nodded in satisfaction. His purpose in finding the Haotian Sect was very simple.

(End of this chapter)