Douluo Continent: Creating a Godhood Starting from Level 99

Chapter 25 Yu Xiaogang's Thirty Years of Fortune...

The middle-aged man in front of me, who looks weathered yet still has a handsome air about him, is named Yu Xiaogang.

Many people in the Soul Master world know him.

The proposer of the ten core competencies of Martial Soul.

He is respectfully called "Master" by the world!

"And you are...?"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't recall having such a person in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family for a moment.

Sword Bone Douluo dared not act rashly because they did not want to provoke the old dragon of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan.

Yu Xiaogang straightened up, straightened his clothes, and prepared to give a formal introduction.

Yu Tianheng spoke first, innocently: "He is my second uncle, Yu Xiaogang."

Yu Xiaogang?!

"It was you!?"

Almost the instant the name appeared, half of the people present let out a series of sighs.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Yu Xiaogang's sense of honor surged instantly. He straightened his chest and felt the gazes that satisfied his vanity.

In the distance, Tang San and Xiao Wu were surprised.

Xiao Wu covered her mouth: "Third Brother, Master is actually from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family?!"

That's a family with a Title Douluo in charge!

Tang San also looked surprised and doubtful.

Yu Xiaogang never mentioned his past. He only knew that the other party could tell at a glance that he had twin martial souls, which was why he became the other party's disciple.

I never expected that my cheap master would have such a background.

They are not the only ones who express different emotions.

somewhere,

Bibi Dong stared at the gaunt figure, her body trembled violently, and then tears welled up in her eyes.

"I never imagined he would turn out like this."

Bibi Dong clutched her chest, gasping for breath as a sharp pain shot through her chest. The once handsome and sunny young man had lost all his vitality.

But soon, her eyes narrowed, and her gaze fell on the immortal herb.

"By the way, since the immortal herb can break the shackles of bloodline martial soul, will Xiao Gang recover after consuming it?"

Bibi Dong clenched her fists: "Today, no matter the cost, I will obtain the immortal herb for Xiaogang, as a way to make up for what I owe him..."

As these people were lost in thought, a vulgar and sarcastic remark rang out from the crowd.

"Yu Xiaogang? That good-for-nothing who was kicked out of his family because of his trash talent and the backlash from his martial soul?"

"..."

Everyone was stunned by these words.

Yu Xiaogang's smile froze, and he stood there awkwardly like a statue.

"The password! Twenty years have passed, how can anyone still remember this?!"

Yu Xiaogang really wanted to turn around and see whose foul mouth was spewing filth.

But he never expected that the man's words would cause such a stir.

Almost everyone who was quite old spoke up.

"Hey! Now that you mention it, I remember, Yu Xiaogang's talent is so bad that he'll never be able to break through level 30!"

"Tsk! How come I remember he made quite a name for himself by relying on Soul Master theories?"

"You're talking about the ten core competencies of a martial spirit, right? Pshaw, that's just empty talk. Most of it is common sense, okay?"

"..."

The sudden change in style caught everyone off guard.

Yu Xiaogang was so embarrassed he wanted to disappear. Fortunately, Yu Tianheng still had feelings for his uncle, so he stepped forward and scolded him:

"Shut up! It's none of your business what my second uncle is like!"

He was a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Under pressure, everyone lowered their voices considerably, but rustling sounds could still be heard.

However, Yu Xiaogang couldn't care less about anything else now. Obtaining the immortal herb was the most important thing, and whether he could change his fate depended on it.

He took three steps in two, arriving between Ning Fengzhi and Yu Tianheng, and clasped his hands in greeting:

"I'm sorry, Sect Leader Ning, you know my situation. We will not sell this immortal herb."

His words struck Ning Fengzhi like thunder.

Sword Douluo was the first to bristle and glare: "Yu Xiaogang, you are no longer a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan. What right do you have to dispose of the immortal herb?"

After saying that, he unleashed his aura, his oppressive power reverberating and landing heavily on everyone's hearts.

Yu Xiaogang was in even worse shape; he collapsed to his knees with a thud, his entire skeleton creaking as if it were about to fall apart.

Tang San and Bibi Dong's expressions changed drastically.

Tang San stared at Sword Douluo as if he were looking at a dead man. "Sword Douluo, you have already chosen your own death!"

Bibi Dong was furious and was about to rush forward, but a force stopped her.

The Rakshasa's divine sense appeared beside her at some unknown time and said, "Don't go, that guy is watching from the shadows."

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, her hands clenching so tightly they cracked, her tone icy: "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

In contrast, Yu Xiaogang,

For the first time, he felt death so close. He forced himself to speak, "Does Your Majesty intend to force a sale?"

Ning Fengzhi raised his hand: "Uncle Jian, stop!"

Sword Douluo only won by half a move against Yu Yuanzhen back then. As the other party's son, Yu Xiaogang might have stepped in to protect his son.

There shouldn't be too much discord between the two groups.

"Hmph!" Sword Douluo concealed his aura, his face full of displeasure.

Yu Xiaogang was covered in sweat, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, but he dared not have the slightest thought of rebellion.

"Thirty years east of the river..." he cursed inwardly, suppressing his murderous intent, and looked up, saying:

"Sect Leader Ning, although I am not a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, Tianheng is my nephew. I still have the right to speak on this matter."

"..." Ning Fengzhi was speechless.

But he didn't want to give up!

That's the Nine-Jeweled Glazed Pagoda!

How could he give up something that would change the future of his entire clan?

"Ahem!"

Just then, a cough was heard.

Just as Yang Wudi was speaking, he interrupted, "Everyone, please don't rush, I haven't finished speaking yet..."

He paused, his gaze falling on the lavender tulip in Yu Tianheng's hand, then glancing at Yu Xiaogang, and said:

"Um... Master, based on my years of experience studying herbs, this Qiluo Tulip is of no use to you."

Rumble!

Yang Wudi's words were like a bolt from the blue, finally extinguishing Yu Xiaogang's anxiety.

"Wh-what?!"

Unable to accept it, Yu Xiaogang coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed unconscious.

"teacher!"

Tang San's small figure swept through the crowd and hurriedly helped Yu Xiaogang.

He called out anxiously, "Teacher! Teacher! Are you alright?!"

"Second Uncle?!" Yu Tianheng called out anxiously.

But just as he was about to step forward, Tang San shouted him back.

"Get out! You don't deserve to have a teacher!" Tang San roared. "He may not have talent for cultivation, but he works hard enough, while you all rely on your strength to bully him!"

His words stunned the entire audience.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang San used his soul power to lift Yu Xiaogang and left the scene with Xiao Wu.

Everyone looked at the child, their brows furrowing, their hearts filled with mixed emotions.

But their thoughts were quickly interrupted by Ning Fengzhi.

"Young friend Tianheng, since Master Yu... cannot use the immortal herb, then..."

Ning Fengzhi looked anxious.

If Yu Xiaogang is useless, then we can say that they still have hope!

"This..." Yu Tianheng hesitated.

As a child, he was already a little indecisive.

Unfortunately, Yu Yuanshi did not show up at this crucial moment.

Yu Tianheng's small head looked twice as big, and a worried expression crept onto his tender face.

As he pondered deeply, a powerful voice resounded from the void: "Sect Leader Ning wants the immortal herb? Then add another two hundred million gold soul coins!"

Add 200 million Gold Soul Coins!

The sound echoed in everyone's ears, resounding throughout the heavens and earth.

Sword Bone Douluo was the first to look up: "Where did this petty scoundrel come from?!"

Everyone followed and looked.

Then Yu Luomian smiled slightly: "Quite a temper, but his strength is lacking."

Sword Bone Douluo's expression changed slightly. In the entire continent, there were very few people who dared to speak to them like that.

The two exchanged a glance, and in a flash, they appeared in front of Yu Luomian.

"It's you? Yu Luomian!"

Sword Bone Douluo frowned.

Yu Luomian picked at his ear and said casually, "If you want the immortal herb now, add another hundred million."

The Sword Bone Douluos narrowed their eyes and roared angrily, "Arrogant!!!"

After saying that, the two attacked without any hesitation!

"Fifth Soul Skill, Awe-inspiring Across the Land!"

"Sixth Soul Skill, Spatial Vortex!"

The two titled Douluos cooperated skillfully. Bone Douluo's spatial vortex swallowed Sword Douluo's soul skill and then opened around Jade Crown.

Suddenly, countless sharp swords appeared in the void, making them impossible to defend against.

"Heh heh..." Yu Luomian chuckled coldly, and a dark aura emanated from his body.

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(End of this chapter)