Chapter 195 Ah Yin, you should be alright, right?
Tang Hao angrily slammed his fist on the table beside him, and the floor shattered with a loud crash.

The people drinking around him all turned their gazes to him, their eyes revealing a strange look.

"This guy only has one arm. Could he be that wanted criminal by the Spirit Hall?"

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense. If that's true, we're all doomed."

"Let's drink, it's none of our business."

Tang Hao snorted coldly, tossed down a few silver soul coins, and left.

Soon after, he arrived at the former site of the Haotian Sect. Looking at the familiar surroundings, he couldn't help but feel nostalgic.

If it weren't for the Spirit Hall, would their Clear Sky Sect have needed to change their ancestral home?!

Tang Hao clenched his fists tightly, his hatred for the Spirit Hall rising to a new level.

"Ah Yin, how are you doing over there? That beast Jiang Nian shouldn't have violated you, right?"

"Are you currently in your Blue Silver Emperor form or your human form?"

"Once I've trained my mistress properly, I'll definitely rescue you. Wait for me!"

Tang Hao pounded his fist on the rock wall in front of him, tears welling in his eyes.

He dared not think about Ah Yin's current state.

Even when someone touches his leaves, he feels extremely uncomfortable.

It's like... someone else touching your private property.

"No! I can't think like that! Ah Yin is such a chaste woman, even if she were forced to do that kind of thing, she would never agree to it!"

Tang Hao pounded on the wall in front of him with a ferocious expression, seemingly venting his anger.

When he was completely exhausted, he collapsed and sat on the ground drinking to drown his sorrows.

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"Strange, ever since I entered the Heavenly Dou Empire, I've had this feeling that someone is working against me."

Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, Jiang Nian opened his umbrella and headed towards the territory of the Elephant Armor Sect.

He planned to recruit all the other sects except for the three upper sects.

It's okay if it doesn't work out.

At worst, we can just wait until they're all wiped out.

Vientiane Mountains.

As Jiang Nian and his group arrived, a light drizzle began to fall.

Looking around, one could see many burly men with bare upper bodies, carrying heavy iron weights on their backs and exercising on the steps.

Sweat and rain mingled, and everything felt so youthful.

"Hey? Where did these little arms and legs come from? Are you trying to join our Elephant Armor Sect?"

Jiang Nian glanced to the side and saw a big guy grinning, showing off his muscles and revealing his big white teeth.

"No."

When Hu Yanfang saw the man's face clearly, his expression changed drastically.

That look in his eyes, and that way of holding the umbrella.

That's right, absolutely right!

"You...you are Jiang Nian?!"

"Ah."

Hu Yanfang gasped, recalling a few years ago when he went to Wuhun City to participate in a competition, where a group of them couldn't even defeat this young boy who was only a few years old.

"Your Highness, it's been a long time."

Jiang Nian raised an eyebrow: "Have we met before?"

Hu Yanfang's heart skipped a beat, then he gave a wry smile: "I saw you once from afar."

"Ah."

"Let me take you up the mountain. The sect leader is in the main hall."

"It's troublesome."

Hu Yanfang, somewhat flattered, chuckled awkwardly, "No trouble at all."

The big guy walked at the front, enthusiastically introducing everything about the Elephant Armor Sect.

Jiang Nian didn't ignore him either, responding to every word he said.

Unlike the goddess that my bro fawns over, who ignores countless messages and only replies when I send her a red envelope.

Soon, the three of them reached the main peak of the Elephant Armor Sect—Wanxiang Peak. Jiang Nian was also very affinity for earth element, and could feel the strong earth element here.

Huyan Fang strode into the main hall to report to the sect leader, leaving the three of them to enjoy the scenery on the mountain.

Half a minute later, a composed old man walked out, his hands behind his back, exuding a powerful aura.

"Your Highness has come from afar; you must be tired."

"Please come in."

Jiang Nian nodded and led Qingyu and Zhu Zhuqing into the main hall.

The sect leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, Hu Yanzhen, glanced at the aloof and tall woman beside him, a hint of apprehension and surprise flashing in his eyes.

A hundred thousand year soul beast?
Has the Spirit Hall become this powerful now?

Hu Yanzhen gasped; he could feel the pressure emanating from the woman.

Even I might not be able to beat him.

Composing himself, he forced a smile and followed Jiang Nian beside him.

As a newly promoted Title Douluo, he is currently in high spirits.

He hadn't previously held the Spirit Hall in particularly high esteem.

But right now, just facing these two, he's starting to panic.

It seems that the world is destined to change.

Hu Yanzhen sighed inwardly and put aside his thoughts to prepare to properly receive this person.

After they were all seated, Hu Yanzhen began to talk to Jiang Nian.

After chatting for a while, he got straight to the point.

"Sect Leader Huyan, to be honest, I came to Xiangjia Sect for only one thing."

“Please speak, Your Majesty.”

Jiang Nian paused for a few seconds, looked around, and said calmly, "So they want the Elephant Armor Sect to join our Martial Soul Hall."

Even though they were mentally prepared, the elders still couldn't help but sigh upon hearing these words.

All eyes were on Hu Yanzhen, wondering what choice he would make.

"Your Highness, please return. Our Elephant Armor Sect will not join any faction."

"Is that really true?" Jiang Nian put down his teacup and stared straight into his eyes.

Hu Yanzhen nodded without flinching: "That's right. Our Elephant Armor Sect has been passed down for so many years, and we have never submitted to any other power."

"This applies to both the Haotian Sect and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

"Therefore, we will not agree."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Jiang Nian casually picked up a handkerchief and wiped the oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

All eyes were on the two of them, and the atmosphere in the hall became somewhat oppressive for a moment.

As a titled Douluo, Hu Yanzhen certainly has the right to say this.

But will Jiang Nian agree?

Given the Spirit Hall's current iron-fisted approach, would they give them a chance to refuse?

Everyone couldn't help but feel uneasy and secretly sweat.

"Sect Leader Huyan, don't be so definitive."

"How about this? I have a soul bone here that's about 50,000 years old. Let's have a spar. If you win, I'll give it to you. If you lose, you can bring the entire Elephant Armor Sect to join our Spirit Hall. Is that alright?"

Hu Yanzhen's pupils contracted, and he turned around to look at Jiang Nian.

A soul bone that's been around for 50,000 years?
Are you kidding me?!
Hu Yanzhen hesitated for a moment, then decided to agree.

He is now a Title Douluo and possesses the strongest defensive martial soul in the world. How could he possibly be no match for a junior?
Jiang Nian's highest rank is Soul Saint, what can he use to fight?

Hit him on the head?

In this battle, I have the advantage!
"Ahem... Your Highness, this girl shouldn't be participating in the war, right?"

Hu Yanzhen glanced at Qingyu; if this person were to participate, he would refuse.

"Of course not, it's just the two of us."

Hu Yanzhen breathed a sigh of relief, then flashed his big white teeth.

"I took it!"

(End of this chapter)

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