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

Chapter 38 An Unfettered Idiot

A cold glint flashed in Yang Yun's eyes as he said, "The Sharp Feather Hall is also eerily quiet, with no reports filed; how laughable. The Star Luo Empire is ultimately ruled by the Dai family."

Upon hearing this, Yang Wulong, Yang Wuhu, and Yang Wusha's expressions turned extremely ugly.

Yang Poxue cursed them, calling them heartless ingrates and ungrateful wretches; Potian Sect shared their Qi cultivation techniques and the Eight Pieces of Brocade with them.

The fact that the Breaking Clan integrated the Agile Clan and the Defender Clan without mentioning the Power Clan speaks volumes.

These old guys actually disregarded the sect's interests because of their ridiculous brotherhood; has Titan ever thought about them in recent years, given their supposed brotherhood?

As soon as Tang Hao returned, he wanted to drag them down to be his dogs; he didn't want to be a decent person in the Po Tian Sect anymore.

They can't figure out their place.

That's absolutely outrageous.

Yang Poxue's expression suddenly changed, and she asked, "Uncle Invincible shouldn't know, right?"

"I had no idea!"

Yang Poxue breathed a long sigh of relief upon receiving a positive reply. It was good that he was unaware of the situation; he was just worried that Yang Wudi might also care about their decades-long, superficial brotherhood.

Yang Yun patted Yang Poxue on the shoulder and continued, "Both the Min Clan and the Yu Clan have their strengths in martial spirits, and the fault lies entirely with the clan leader."

I believe that everyone who has enjoyed a good life at the Potian Sect would not want to return to a life of poverty, being bullied, and looked down upon; that's why I arranged for Uncle Long and Uncle Hu to select the new hall master.

As for how to deal with traitors, there's no need; as long as they harbor such thoughts, they will be consumed by the flames within their bodies and burned to death.

There are no traitors in the Potian Sect.

Such rules will evolve over time and adapt to changes in the times; otherwise, rigid rules will remain rigid rules forever.

Before Yang Yun left, the rules of the Potian Sect were dynamically adjusted; they would never become an obstacle to the sect's development.

After leaving?

Who cares if they die or not? If they can't make it, they can just disband; anything is fine as long as it doesn't end up being a disaster for them.

Her mental state was absolutely wonderful.

Having successfully hunted down the three 100,000-year soul rings, Yang Yun led the three Yang brothers, Yang Wulong, and Yang Poxue back to the Potian Sect.

Half a month has passed, and the construction of the Potian Sect has been more than halfway completed;

The overall outline of the Potian Sect's construction is already visible, and it is very grand and magnificent; it has the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect as its financial backing.

Niu Gao spared no expense on materials, using only the highest standards; he arranged for the best of everything.

Some ideas that I never dared to implement before were all put on the table, regardless of whether they would succeed; it would be best if they succeeded, and if not, so be it.

It's not like they're burning the money of the Broken Heaven Sect.

Upon returning to the sect, Yang Yun saw that many of his clansmen had moved there one after another.

The eldest prince, Davis, was truly generous, not only giving up a large number of spare rooms in his princely residence, but also booking several star-rated hotels for the Potian Sect to stay in.

Now that he's broadened his options, Yang Yun will definitely not let Davis lose to that lecherous tiger in the future.

"Soul Masters of the Breaking Heaven Sect at the Soul King level and above, assemble immediately; the remaining members shall perform their respective duties and rest on their own when the time comes."

Yang Yun's voice, imbued with soul power, was transmitted into the minds of every member.

Soon, Soul Masters began to gather at the training ground from various parts of the sect. This was the first building constructed by the Breaking Heaven Sect.

For convenient use in group discussions.

"Where is the leader of the Sharp Feather Hall?"

Bai He stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Bai He is here. What are your orders, Sect Master?"

Yang Yun nodded slightly and said calmly, "Notify the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School that the Qiluo Tulip Immortal Herb has been found; on the day the Potian Sect is completed, Yang Yun will personally escort the immortal herb to its door."

"At your speed, could you return before the entire assembly is complete, even if you go all out?"

Bai He's heart skipped a beat, but he still said in a deep voice, "This old man is willing to give it a try."

As he spoke, he unleashed his Martial Soul True Form, his body compressing into a swift with a pointed tail, and the six soul rings in front lit up, emitting a faint halo.

The next second they disappeared from the spot, and the paving stones on the ground were cracked.

In less than a second, his figure disappeared from sight, becoming a black dot, until the dot was gone.

For some reason, Niu Gao felt his blood freeze and had a bad feeling; he had a feeling that Yang Yun was acting strangely today.

Behind Yang Yun, on one side stood Yang Wulong, Yang Wuhu, and Yang Wusha.

On the other side, Yang Poxue led the way, with Yang Poqiu, Yang Poshi, and Yang Poao standing upright, like a straight Soul-Breaking Spear.

The clansmen were gathering quickly, but the Potian Sect was still under construction; there were many buildings that could not be directly passed through.

It takes a long detour to reach the training ground.

Three minutes passed, and Yang Yun saw that only half of the people had gathered on the field.

The Cunhutang group gathered behind Niu Gao.

The Jianyu Hall gathered behind Bai Chenxiang, but even Bai Chenxiang herself felt confused; where did Grandpa go?

Niu Gao, who was standing nearby, kindly reminded her, "Niece Chenxiang, the old white bird has gone to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to deliver a message; calm down and don't embarrass your grandfather."

Within fifteen minutes, all the Soul Kings and above from the Potian Sect, including Soul Kings who had not yet obtained Soul Rings, had arrived in Yang Yun's sight.

The Broken Clan made up 60%, while the remaining Cunhu Hall and Jianyu Hall each accounted for nearly 20%.

Of the 60% of the Po clan, 50% had surrendered to Yang Yun beforehand.

"Whoosh!"

The white crane controlled its speed to avoid damaging the paving stones at the landing site, and watched as the last Soul Master walked out of the passage.

Bai He, who hadn't dared to stop for the entire journey, finally breathed a sigh of relief and subtly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Yang Yun smiled slightly and said, "Bai He, the leader of the Jianyu Hall, is an 83rd-level Soul Douluo; his Martial Soul, the Sharp-Tailed Swift, is renowned for its unparalleled speed across the continent. He truly lives up to his reputation."

Bai He smiled modestly, took a deep breath, swallowed to moisten his throat, and replied, "Sect Master, you flatter me."

Yang Yun, however, suppressed his smile and looked at Bai He, asking, "Hall Master Bai He, what is the reason behind the Swift's incredible speed? And why didn't Hall Master Niu Gao report the fact that he met with Titan of the Power Clan?"

"Is it because there wasn't enough time, or was there never any intention to report it?"

A seemingly casual remark, delivered in a gentle tone, sent chills down the spines of both Bai He and Niu Gao.

This also enraged Yang Wudi, who had rushed over during the assembly, so much so that he glared at Bai He and Niu Gao with eyes that seemed to spit fire.

"Old Rhinoceros, Old White Bird; that stinky gorilla came looking for you? Why didn't you report something so important? Do you still consider yourselves hall masters of the Breaking Heaven Sect?"

The white crane opened its mouth, but could not utter a single word.

Niu Gao anxiously protested, "Old Goat, Titan just came to see me for a normal reunion; what's there to report?"

Yang Wudi had already drawn his Soul-Shattering Spear, pointing it directly at Niu Gao and angrily saying, "A normal reunion? Why didn't you invite me and Old White Crane for a reunion, but only you?"

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