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

Chapter 65 Training Xiao Wu

Unfortunately, the Spirit Hall did not react at all; it was as if the Wind Sword Sect was not familiar with the Spirit Hall.

While the Elephant Armor Sect was greatly disappointed, their hearts were also wavering; was joining the ruthless Spirit Hall really a wise move?

But now they're in a bind. Once the Spirit Hall joins, the Elephant Armor Sect won't have a chance to back down; they can only go down this path to the bitter end.

Hu Yanzhen of the Elephant Armor Sect, who knew part of the Spirit Hall's plans, was especially aware that Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, was not to be trifled with; she harbored great terror.

If even the Elephant Armor Sect, one of the four lower sects, is like this, let alone the other sects that are not even among the four lower sects.

Hu Yanzhen was originally like a frightened bird, and after receiving news of the Potian Sect's operation, he had been nervously preparing for battle; who would have thought that the other party's target would be the Fengjian Sect.

However, the fact that Xiangjia Sect is not included in this list today does not mean that it will be safe in the future; we must remain vigilant to prevent any unforeseen circumstances.

The Wind Sword Sect was wiped out because of its carelessness and without any warning.

The intelligence capabilities of the Sharp Feather Hall of the Broken Sky Sect are truly extraordinary, and the execution ability of its sect leader, Yang Yun, is terrifying.

I don't know when the decision was made, but a few days later they directly led a group of people to airdrop and launch an attack.

Isn't this bullying?

Which force is like you, directly leading a large group of sect members to fly over and destroy another sect?

After receiving news of the destruction of the Wind Sword Sect, Hu Yanzhen began arranging for some of the sect's new generation to secretly leave the sect.

The Spirit Hall will not allow the Potian Sect to return to its sect until it has successfully dealt with the Potian Sect.

When he attacked Yang Wudi, his Diamond Mammoth Martial Soul was completely exposed, leaving him with no secrets. It was only a matter of time before the Elephant Armor Sect was wiped out.

Yang Yun's strength as a level 95 Super Douluo was beyond Hu Yanzhen's reach.

Even if the Spirit Hall doesn't kill them, the Elephant Armor Sect always has a Soul-Shattering Spear hanging over their heads, ready to strike at any moment.

If something happens to the Elephant Armor Sect, those new generation members who fled beforehand will be the hope for the sect's resurgence.

Hu Yanzhen was certain that although those guys from the Po Tian Sect's Jianyu Hall were powerful, they absolutely could not trace their lineage back to those clansmen.

Breaking Heaven Sect.

When Yang Yun returned to his room, he was greeted by Xiao Wu sitting cross-legged on the floor, cultivating.

It seemed completely unresponsive to its own arrival, unless its rabbit ears twitched.

I almost got scammed.

With a jolt of her soul power, Xiao Wu was forcibly pulled out of her cultivation; just as she was about to unleash a torrent of curses, she was met with Yang Yun's calm gaze.

"It's you; I finished all the chores in the house before I started cultivating, so I didn't slack off," Xiao Wu said timidly.

Yang Yun walked to the main seat, touched the teapot with the back of his finger, and said casually, "The tea is cold, change the water."

"Next time I come back, no matter what you're doing, you have to come to me immediately; whether the work is finished or not is not up to you to decide, it's up to me to decide."

"Now, go fetch a basin of water for me to wash my feet; destroying the Wind Sword Sect was exhausting, so if I were to destroy the Clear Sky Sect next time, how about I take you with me?"

Yang Yun's last words were spoken to Xiao Wu, who had her back to him.

The other person paused for a moment, then left quickly without answering; their breathing became noticeably more rapid.

Xiao Wu didn't know how strong the Wind Sword Sect was, but Yang Yun spoke of it so casually, as if it were as easy as crushing an ant.

She couldn't help but think about what it meant.

"We can't be so careless next time. We can't let him find a reason to attack Third Brother; one day, the Twin Martial Souls will surpass his."

"Hopefully, I won't be killed and have my ring and bones removed before then."

Xiao Wu secretly resolved to endure humiliation and not give Yang Yun any opportunity to find fault; she would strive to do her best in everything.

Yang Yun closed his eyes to rest, thinking to himself that this was only the first step in training Xiao Wu; he needed to get her used to his commands.

Even to the point of spontaneously and resolutely carrying out orders; even completing the action before giving the order themselves.

Habits are a terrible thing.

When Xiaowu returned to her room, she saw a piece of clothing next to Yang Yun, which looked to be about the same size as her.

Suddenly, a sense of foreboding washed over me.

"Master Zong; here's your foot bath water."

Xiao Wu unexpectedly cooperated, bringing the foot-washing water to Yang Yun; she took off his shoes and washed his feet.

He wrinkled his nose as if it smelled terrible, but his hands didn't stop moving.

"Does it smell bad?"

Although she had never smelled it before, Xiao Wu still lied and said, "It doesn't smell bad."

Yang Yun's lips curled into a smile as he lifted his leg and placed it on Xiao Wu's shoulder; wet droplets of water dripped onto the tips of the lotus leaves.

This action caused Xiao Wu to clench her fists tightly, constantly challenging and stimulating her limits of endurance.

Just as Xiao Wu was about to lose her patience, Yang Yun gently lifted his foot and looked at the clothes beside him: "These clothes were specially made for you. Try them on."

Xiao Wu's heart skipped a beat; she hadn't expected it to actually happen.

My gaze shifted to the clothes on the table; it was a complete set of maid's attire.

Stockings, a small black bow, a black silk choker, and even a small leather whip made of some unknown material.

"What kind of strange clothes are these? I don't want to wear them," Xiao Wu said, clearly resistant.

Yang Yun raised his hand, took out the Flame Spear Chongli, and pressed it against Xiao Wu's neck: "Hehehe, it seems you've gotten quite bold, you rabbit; have I been too lenient with you? Making you misunderstand that you still have a choice?"

"I could have let you go into the room to change, but I've changed my mind; just change in front of me, Xiao Wu. You wouldn't want to see Tang San's corpse lying in front of you, would you?"

"Third Brother."

Xiao Wu subconsciously murmured and repeated it.

The image of Tang San piercing Chongli's heart with his Flame Spear even flashed through his mind, a series of imagined scenarios.

Tears welled up in Xiao Wu's eyes.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she lifted them, and she sobbed softly, "Third Brother... I'm sorry, Xiao Wu did it for your own good. You'll forgive Xiao Wu, won't you?"

Yang Yun put away his spear and planted it on the ground.

"It seems we still need to keep pushing Xiaowu's psychological defenses. Only by slowly loosening the taut string can we prevent it from breaking or hurting herself."

"Take your time, I have plenty of time to play with you."

Meanwhile, Tang San returned to Shrek Academy.

Ning Rongrong also returned to Shrek Academy in those few days; a group of people were amazed by Tang San's eternal fourth ring.

However, when Tang San noticed Zhu Zhuqing's mocking gaze directed at Grandmaster, he completely gave up on Zhu Zhuqing in his heart.

There is absolutely no possibility of giving her the magic herb.

But when Tang San saw Ning Rongrong, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. His exquisite Purple Demon Eyes could see things that ordinary people could not.

Ning Rongrong was surrounded by a faint glow reminiscent of tulip blossoms, a phenomenon that only occurs when the medicinal effects are not fully absorbed; it was imperceptible to ordinary people.

Tang San recognized the Qiluo Tulip as a divine medicinal herb.

"Rongrong, have you eaten some rare and exotic food? It looks like your martial spirit has gained two more layers of pagodas?"

(End of this chapter)