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

Chapter 58 Not in Time to Get Injured

After the Haotian Sect left, the Potian Sect came; it seems that the Potian Sect is even more troublesome than the Haotian Sect.

It is undeniable that the Potian Sect's weakening effect on the Spirit Hall is evident.

After all, its predecessor had been targeted by the Spirit Hall; it was only a matter of time before they took action against the Xiangjia Sect.

Watching a fire from across the river is a very interesting thing; as long as the fire doesn't reach your own head, it doesn't matter.

Halfway there, Yang Yun sent 80% of the Soul Masters of the Po Clan to the ground. These people were the main force responsible for dispersing and eliminating the forces.

With Yang Yun in the Wind Sword Sect, the others are merely icing on the cake.

Of course, Yang Poqiu and Yang Poshi are on Yang Yun's side; they might have a better chance of obtaining the soul bone than Yang Poxue and Yang Poao, whose targets are other forces.

The actions of the Potian Sect came without any warning or indication; everyone assumed that the Potian Sect was busy constructing new sect buildings.

There was no time to attend to other matters.

But Yang Yun just doesn't play by the rules.

In these short three days, we did not consider resupply or long-term operations.

With such grace and charm, she used her eighth soul skill to transport the entire sect's elite forces out of Star Luo City, where the Breaking Heaven Sect was located.

The speed of the advance team from the Sharp Feather Hall and the speed of their message transmission were beyond the reaction time of other forces.

Wind Sword Sect.

When Yang Yun stopped, the fiery spear Chongli, formed from the Divine Spear's Lament, fell from the sky like a divine punishment.

One after another, figures descended from the sky, activating their martial spirits.

The Swift-tailed Sparrow of the Sharp Feather Hall provides intelligence from the air, while the Preservation Hall provides assistance with defensive soul skills; the Breaking Clan is responsible for combat and defeating the enemy.

This rather primitive trio quickly developed a tacit understanding.

The members of the Wind Sword Sect reacted quickly; many high-level Soul Masters immediately unleashed their Martial Souls, roaring as they charged out to kill the intruders.

To intimidate them.

However, he was stopped by a Soul Master who was also at the Soul Saint or Soul Douluo level.

As Feng Bailong of the Wind Sword Sect ascended on his sword, his expression darkened the moment he saw Yang Yun.

"It's you, the Sect Master of the Breaking Heaven Sect; how dare you attack my Wind Sword Sect when it's just starting out?"

Yang Yun looked at Feng Bailong with disdain and sneered, "Who do you think you are? If it weren't for your special martial soul, you wouldn't even be qualified to look me in the eye."

"A mere Contra player dares to bark arrogantly in front of me."

Just as Yang Yun was about to kill him, Feng Bailong suddenly vanished without a trace; then a loud shout echoed throughout the Fengjian Sect.

"All members of the sect, heed my command and form the Wind and Thunder Sword Formation."

"Eighth Soul Skill - Gravity Divine Spear - 50x Gravity".

Yang Yun's long spear flew into the very center of the Wind Sword Sect, and in that instant, all the surrounding houses collapsed; the thick smoke fell to the ground before it could even rise.

In an instant, the Wind Sword Sect was reduced to ruins. The sect members who originally wanted to fly on their swords were pressed to the ground by the gravity and could not move.

The weak were crushed to death on the spot, without a sound.

However, some Soul Saints and Soul Douluos still watched as they were lifted up from beneath the ruins by fifty times the gravity; the total number of them was less than a dozen.

Some others were killed by the Soul-Shattering Spear with a single blow when the Gravity Divine Spear came into play.

"Damn it, how dare you destroy the century-old foundation of my Wind Sword Sect?" Feng Bailong glared at Yang Yun with bared teeth, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

Yang Yun remained unmoved, his eyes shifting to where Feng Bailong, who had gathered more than a dozen sects, was located; his soul power enveloped his voice, which spread out: "Feng Bailong of the Wind Sword Sect attempted to assassinate Yang Wudi, the Grand Elder of my Potian Sect, half a year ago; the evidence is conclusive, and I have come here to seek revenge."

"Anyone who interferes will be considered an enemy of the Po Tian Sect to the death; they shall be executed."

"The ninth soul skill - Demonic Whale Soul-Breaking Ax"

With the 100,000-year soul ring lit up, Feng Bailong dared not be negligent in the slightest; he condensed the soul power of everyone and formed a giant sword of wind and thunder.

It collided with Yang Yun's red axe blade.

"boom"

The violent explosion brought a smile to Feng Bailong's face: "It blocked it?"

"call out"

The sharp red axe blade cleaved the Wind White Dragon's body in two.

"Ninth Soul Skill - Demonic Fang-Shattering Slash"

The red axe blade shattered into countless red fragments, the sharp red blades intertwined with blood, giving them an eerie red hue.

Yang Yun shook his hand and looked down at Yang Poshi and Yang Poqiu: "Sorry, I went too far. It seems your soul bones are temporarily out of the question; but there will be more later, so save them for now."

"Everyone, clean up the battlefield; search thoroughly, don't leave a single copper soul coin behind. If the eggs aren't broken, break them where they are. Pour hot water over the ant nests; split the earthworms in half vertically."

"Are there any casualties?"

After summarizing the situation, Yang Poqiu's lips twitched as he said, "Sect Master, before we could even get injured, all the enemies were dead."

More than half of them were directly crushed to death by Yang Yun's Gravity Divine Spear.

After all, most of them are not strong enough, and only a few Soul Masters can cultivate to level 40 or above.

More often than not, people fail to reach the Soul Venerable level by the age of thirty; let alone the Soul Sect.

Before long, the people of Jianyu Hall dropped hundreds of corpses from the sky, piling them up in the square of Fengjian Sect.

Bai Jing descended from the sky and bowed to Yang Yun, saying, "Sect Master, the Sharp Feather Hall is guarding the major exits of the Wind Sword Sect's secret passages; all the remaining rebels are here, with several small teams of sentries patrolling the area."

"The sentinels will be present for more than two months to ensure that no one escapes."

Yang Yun activated his external soul bone to survey the entire Wind Sword Sect and discovered that several members were still hiding in a dark room.

Gravity Gun - Throwing: Instantly kills regardless of age or gender.

"Pass down the order: after clearing the battlefield, cut off the heads and burn them, and leave Soul Masters of Soul Saint level or above to secretly guard the battlefield for three months; to prevent another Ghost Douluo from emerging."

The Potian Sect's cleanup was extremely fast, and the intelligence on the Jianyu Hall was incredibly detailed; they even found a considerable amount of secret wealth hidden in the dark rooms.

The other forces also advanced very quickly.

In less than half a day, the Wind Sword Sect was destroyed; Yang Yun watched as countless soul tools were filled.

After a long silence, he narrowed his eyes and said, "I hope these people don't make a mistake, otherwise, I'll be in a very difficult situation."

"Yang Poqiu, pass down the order: everyone take the spoils and return to the sect on their own. I have important business to attend to."

"The founding ceremony of the Potian Sect will proceed as scheduled. Yang Wusha will arrange the specific details according to my instructions."

Although Yang Poqiu didn't understand, he still accepted the order.

Members of the Jianyu Hall, Cunhu Hall, and the Po clan formed teams of three; three people per team, and the three teams traveled together.

Soon, all that was left of the Wind Sword Sect was a scene of devastation.

When the surrounding Soul Masters saw that Yang Yun had nine Soul Rings, and that his eighth and ninth Soul Rings were still only 100,000 years old, they all chose to remain silent.

Even the Spirit Hall fell into an eerie silence.

Not a word.

Yang Yun didn't have time to look at the reactions of the people below. He needed to personally go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School; it was time to fulfill the promise he had made.

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