Douluo's Flame Spear: Chongli's Demise and Heart Flame's Overpowered Power

Chapter 3 The Struggle for Clan Chieftainship

Yang Wudi did not break through the defense and roar, nor did he become hysterical; the Soul-Breaking Spear appeared in his hand, held in one hand and pointed at Yang Yun.

"So, you're saying, Yang Yun, that you want to rebel? Or do you believe you're capable of becoming the patriarch of the Breaking Clan?"

Yang Yun did not answer Yang Wudi's question, but smiled as he watched Yang Wudi and the other elders glaring at him.

Tap tap tap.

A lot of footsteps came from outside the door, and Yang Wudi now understood that Yang Yun had come today to force Yang Yun to abdicate.

What he wanted was the position of clan leader, which he himself held.

"hehe."

Yang Wudi, enraged, laughed coldly at Yang Yun and said, "Well done, Yang Yun. It seems you came prepared today. I just don't know which power you're relying on."

"Whose lackey have you become!"

By the end, Yang Wudi's tone had turned into a stern rebuke.

His face was full of regret and self-blame, as the clan leader had allowed the most promising genius of the next generation to be misled by outside forces.

This is truly wrong; it is a dereliction of duty.

Faced with the furious Yang Wudi, Yang Yun simply shook his head and said, "Clan leader, you misunderstand. I have never become anyone's lackey, nor have I ever joined any faction."

"I simply want to become the patriarch of the Broken Clan; to lead the clan to prosperity and strength. I firmly believe that the patriarch will understand Yang Yun's good intentions!"

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door.

Holding the Soul-Shattering Spear, Yang Wudi walked step by step toward the door, his aura growing stronger with each step.

Let's build momentum!

On the open ground, Yang Yun and Yang Wudi stood facing each other.

Looking at Yang Wudi, Ah Li thought to herself, "This old guy actually comprehended the spear technique, it's a pity he's too old; otherwise, he would be a promising talent."

"To be able to hold onto the position of clan leader, one must have some skills," Yang Yun replied.

At this time, all members of the Po clan had arrived, and those who were absent were not important figures.

Yang Wudi glared at Yang Yun and roared, "Yang Yun, what exactly do you intend to do? Where is the person behind you? Let him come out and see me. What kind of skill is it to hide behind a junior?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yun shook his head slightly. He hadn't expected that Yang Wudi still didn't believe that he was the one who had done all of this.

He wasn't supported by any behind-the-scenes forces.

The three brothers, Yang Wulong, Yang Wuhu, and Yang Wusha, stood behind Yang Yun and simultaneously revealed their spirit rings.

"Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black"

The three Soul Douluos instantly shocked the members of the Broken Clan around them, plunging the scene into an eerie silence.

Yang Wudi stared at the three of them in shock: "Yang Wulong, when did you three brothers break through to the Soul Douluo level? Why did you keep it a secret from the family? Or have you also joined forces with foreign powers?"

"Is this one of the benefits you get after joining?"

Seeing the eight spirit rings on the three people, Yang Wudi's eyes were bloodshot with rage; the thought that three of his family's most promising juniors had betrayed them and joined forces with an enemy was too much to bear.

His heart ached, as if it were being stabbed with countless holes by a knife.

Yang Yun's face immediately darkened.

Is this never going to end? Does he have to rely on foreign forces to have three Soul Douluos protecting him?

If he kept dawdling, Yang Wudi would probably get so angry he'd die. So he decided to just show Yang Wudi his soul ring.

What defines a true genius?

"Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, black, red."

It was also a configuration of eight spirit rings, but the first one was yellow and the second one was purple, followed by five black and one red spirit rings, which made everyone present gasp.

Before Yang Wudi could speak, Yang Yun spoke first: "Clan leader, Yang Yun of the Po clan formally challenges you; if you lose, please step down and relinquish the position of clan leader."

"Yang Yun has not joined any foreign forces, nor have the three Yang brothers betrayed the family; their actions today are solely for the position of clan leader, to lead the family to a higher level!"

As soon as he finished speaking, nearly half of the clansmen who had been won over responded loudly and cheered him on.

The rest looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

All of this was because Yang Yun's spirit ring configuration was too eye-catching, especially the last red spirit ring.

That soul ring represents a soul beast that is 100,000 years old, and it also represents a soul bone that is 100,000 years old; how precious it is.

But Yang Wudi didn't care about any of that.

His eyes were filled with anger, though not only with satisfaction. How dare this mere newcomer to the Soul Douluo ranks provoke him, the clan leader who had been in power for decades.

He immediately accepted the challenge: "Fine! Yang Yun, if I lose to you today, what harm is there in relinquishing the position of clan leader to you?"

"The position of clan leader of the Po clan should naturally be held by the capable; I, Yang Wudi, am by no means a shameless person who can't accept defeat by relying on seniority to suppress juniors."

"bring it on!"

With a flick of his wrist, the Soul-Shattering Spear was aimed directly at Yang Yun's throat.

"Good! The Breaker Clan should have the determination and courage to overcome everything; we, the elders of the Breaker Clan, also agree to today's battle."

"The struggle for clan leadership will be won by the victor."

In an instant!

Five elders of the Broken Clan surrounded the area and formed a protective shield with their soul power.

"Let's use this open space as the battle zone. With us old folks protecting it, the future clan leader can fight with peace of mind," the eldest elder said solemnly.

Seeing this, the original plan to send Ali into battle was abandoned.

This is extremely disrespectful to Yang Wudi, and it also shows a lack of respect for himself and his position as the patriarch of the Po clan.

With a thought, Ali appeared in his hand in the form of his martial soul, the Flame Spear Chongli; holding the spear handle was like holding the whole world.

The two sides were fiercely competitive, their sharpness causing pain to the eyes of the lower-ranking clansmen who were close by.

Things only improved slightly after I got away from many things.

As the two sides began to fight, Yang Wudi suddenly felt that Yang Yun had disappeared without him noticing; only a spear remained in place to fight against him.

"Man and gun as one?"

In the blink of an eye, the gun was already upon him.

Clang!

With a flick of his wrist, he blocked the attack with the Soul-Shattering Spear.

The powerful force made Yang Wudi's hand go numb, and he stumbled back several steps.

Both sides tacitly refrained from using the soul skills of their soul rings or the skills of their soul bones; instead, they fought using only the purest spear techniques.

Yan Qiang Chongli not only possesses the Phoenix Spear Technique, but also a spear fighting method passed down through generations of the Lian Po family of the Zhao state, which has been improved countless times in the army.

After transmigrating, the increased spiritual power brought about a significant boost in comprehension.

He grasped the essence of spear techniques within a year, and the true meaning of spear techniques within three years; he honed his skills for ten years. By this time, Yang Yun's spear techniques had undergone a complete transformation and become perfectly masterful.

An inch longer, an inch stronger.

With a flick of his flaming spear, Chong Li easily broke through the defensive line formed by Yang Wudi's Soul-Breaking Spear attack.

Offense is the best form of defense; there is no chance of survival. Yang Wudi's Soul-Breaking Spear's ultimate attack power is purely offensive, and using offense as a form of defense has proven effective time and again.

Despite Yang Yun's deadly spear tactics, he was still unable to withstand them, and his offensive was broken; Yang Wudi had lost the initiative.

call out!

Yan Qiang Chongli's spear tip was pressed against Yang Wudi's throat.

Seeing Yang Yun's relaxed and carefree expression, Yang Wudi knew that he had completely lost in the spear technique.

(End of this chapter)