Chapter 4 The Spark Burns the Heart

Looking at Yang Yun's extremely powerful spirit ring configuration, especially the red spirit ring, Yang Wudi knew that Yang Yun would definitely not have an advantage in terms of level or spirit skills.

He lost completely in marksmanship and was utterly convinced of his defeat.

Looking at Yang Yun's fully grown face and bright eyes, Yang Wudi let out a long sigh and loudly announced, "I lost!"

"From this day forward, Yang Yun is the patriarch of the Broken Clan!"

Yang Wulong knelt on one knee and respectfully said, "Greetings, new clan leader."

"Greetings, new clan leader!" Nearly half of the members of the Broken One Clan knelt on one knee and bowed to Yang Yun, quickly leading many other clan members to kneel down as well.

Yang Wudi slammed his Soul-Shattering Spear into the ground and bowed to Yang Yun, saying, "Yang Wudi greets the clan leader!"

The rest of the clansmen knelt down and paid their respects.

Yang Yun knew that those people were previously loyal supporters of Yang Wudi, but now they were all his own people; Yang Wudi had also sincerely submitted to him.

They are all members of the same family, and the position of family head is held by the most capable person; although Yang Wudi is arrogant, he is very considerate of the family.

When a capable and resourceful junior from within the clan becomes the new clan leader, he is able to devote himself wholeheartedly to the research of medicines.

The opponent won by using marksmanship.

Therefore, Yang Wudi was completely convinced.

Yang Yun looked around and then raised his hand, saying, "Please rise, everyone. We are all members of the same family; there is no need for such formalities."

"Now that I have become the new clan leader, my first priority is to solve the clan's problems; however, the continent values ​​strength above all else, and a strong clan will naturally solve many problems."

"Yang Wulong!"

"Here!" Yang Wulong stepped forward and said firmly.

"From this day forward, all five-year-old children in the clan must be taught the Eight Pieces of Brocade and practice diligently; this method can strengthen muscles and bones and nourish the body in order to awaken a higher level of innate soul power!"

Upon hearing this!

Everyone present was astonished.

Yang Wudi excitedly stepped forward and asked, "Does the 'Eight Pieces of Brocade' that the clan leader spoke of truly have such a miraculous effect of improving innate soul power? For a clan, this is the foundation for its rise!"

Yang Yun glanced at Yang Wulong.

Yang Wulong pulled ten children out of the crowd and walked them to Yang Yun and Yang Wudi.

"Reporting to the clan chief and fellow clansmen; we have been experimenting for five years, with two people forming a group, and those who have practiced the Eight Pieces of Brocade receiving 50% less resources."

Their innate soul power is still higher than that of ordinary clansmen, and the lowest level is level five; levels six and seven are commonplace.

Not only Yang Wudi, but all the members of the Po clan around him showed surprise and delight.

next second.

Yang Wudi suddenly attacked, piercing the heart of an elder behind him with a single spear thrust, his face filled with ruthlessness.

He immediately turned around, knelt on one knee, and said loudly, "Chieftain, according to the intelligence I have investigated, Yang Wuqing has been bribed by foreign forces. This information must not be allowed to reach them."

"However, Yang Wuqing suddenly killed a clan elder without the clan leader's permission. We request the clan leader to punish him accordingly. The evidence of Yang Wuqing being bribed is as follows!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Wulong was startled, while Yang Wuhu and Yang Wusha looked around with cold, sharp eyes.

Yang Yun clapped his hands with a smile and said, "It's alright!"

"I have my own way of keeping it a secret; Elder Yang Wudi need not worry. From this day forward, Yang Wudi will be the Grand Elder of the Po clan. The Grand Elder is devoted to the clan, so how could I possibly punish him?"

After saying that, Yang Yun leaned close to Yang Wudi's ear and whispered, "Elder, I will help you break through to the Title Douluo level later; the family still needs you."

Ignoring Yang Wudi's horrified gaze, Yang Yun slowly turned around and looked at all the clansmen around him.

With the Flame Spear in hand, Chongli swept it upwards, and countless flames fell from the sky, landing in front of half of his tribesmen.

"Those who swallow this fire and remain loyal to their family will benefit from it; while those who betray their family will perish from their burning hearts."

"Anyone who does not consume this within ten breaths will be considered a traitor to the family; kill!"

The eight soul rings on Yang Wulong, Yang Wuhu, and Yang Wusha's bodies pulsed slowly.

At the same time, all the clansmen who had secretly surrendered revealed their soul rings, and the levels of these people all exceeded the levels remembered by the clan.

Quietly break through and gain at least one more spirit ring.

"You old Wang, we've all been useless together for so many years; and you secretly leveled up without my knowledge?!"

"Cousin, you're so unfair! You didn't even invite me to such a great opportunity!"

"Why didn't you say so sooner? If you had, I would definitely have surrendered to the clan chief with you. Why didn't you say so sooner?"

Some people couldn't wait to open their mouths and swallow it, but the burning sensation they imagined never came.

He breathed a sigh of relief and soon felt a warm sensation all over his body; his soul power felt like it was burning, making him feel comfortable all over.

Some, harboring malicious intentions, risked swallowing it and were burned in the heart by the flames, letting out a terrible scream.

Among the remaining tribesmen, a dozen or so saw that the situation was not good and wanted to leave, while others put the food in their mouths in an attempt to deceive the enemy and get through the ordeal.

"Snapped!"

In the center of the open space, Yang Yun snapped his fingers, and all the clansmen who had not swallowed the food were burned to ashes, their corpses completely burned away.

"From this day forward, the Breaking Clan will be reborn, letting the Soul Masters of the continent know what ultimate attack is; the Breaking Soul Spear is the number one weapon spirit on the continent."

boom.

An invisible aura swept over everyone present, and a sense of family pride and identity arose spontaneously in everyone's heart.

My hair stood on end!

"Chieftain!"

"Chieftain!"

"Chieftain!"

The entire Po clan cheered, and this unusual event quickly aroused the suspicion of those monitoring outside the clan's territory; the news was then reported up the chain of command.

There is no so-called abdication ceremony.

With all the Soul Masters of the Po Clan as witnesses, the position of Clan Chief was passed on; Yang Wudi was appointed as the Grand Elder.

Now that the three Yang brothers have revealed their Soul Douluo strength, they are more than qualified to serve as elders.

Council hall.

Yang Wudi followed Yang Yun inside, bowing to him as he ascended the patriarch's seat before asking the question that had been nagging at him: "Patriarch, what you said earlier about helping me break through to the Title Douluo level, is that true?"

With the Eight Brocades of Wisdom as a precedent, even Yang Wudi couldn't help but doubt the veracity of these words.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yun smiled slightly and raised his left hand, revealing the Fallen Heart Flame in his palm.

Yang Wudi looked at Yang Yun's palm in shock. This feeling was definitely a martial spirit.

But isn't Yang Yun's martial soul the mutated martial soul of the Soul-Breaking Spear, the Flame Spear Chongli?

What is this?

Soon, an idea popped into Yang Wudi's mind.

Twin Martial Souls!

The Tianyou Po clan has produced a person with twin martial souls.

"Clan leader, you actually have twin martial souls? Am I dreaming?" Yang Wudi's eyes were filled with tears, heavens have mercy on him who has struggled all these years.

The Broken Clan has finally seen the dawn of its rise.

They no longer need to grovel at the feet of the Haotian Sect as an affiliated sect, but instead possess the qualifications to create a sect that is no less powerful than the Seven Great Sects or even the Upper Three Sects.

The bright future of the Broken Clan lies right beneath Yang Yun's feet.

The flames on Yang Yun's palm dissipated, and a small flame appeared in his palm.

He handed it to Yang Wudi.

(End of this chapter)

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