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

Chapter 99: Abusing the Three Without Explanation

All the hidden weapons were blocked one by one.

Yang Yun's aura, befitting a titled Douluo, instantly caused everyone present to lose their footing, kneeling on the ground and supporting themselves with their hands.

Everyone's bones and muscles cracked and popped.

Their gazes focused on the Eight Spider Lances on Tang San's back, a glint of light flashing deep within their eyes; the bloodlust of the Eight Spider Lances could amplify the distracting thoughts within the immortal herbs that Tang San had absorbed.

Let's keep them for now, and harvest them after we've fed the scoundrels to higher levels.

Even divine power is something he can handle now, and even a high priest is no invincible enemy in front of Yang Yun.

However, this scoundrel is quite bold, daring to ambush me.

Without hesitation, Yan Qiang Chongli slashed across Tang San's back through the eight spider spears, and it wasn't the tip of the spear that shattered the eight spider spears, but rather the tip of the spear itself.

The intense pain jolted Tang San's nerves, causing him to cry out in agony before he could react.

His head was instantly covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Ah!" Tang San roared in pain at the ground; the veins on his body bulged out like the roots of an old tree.

Flander saw it all but dared not say a word. In the face of absolute power, anything he said would be empty rhetoric.

It's impossible to use one's status to intimidate others.

The sects of the Star Luo Empire have a very close personal relationship with Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire; their relationship is so good that they can embrace each other warmly.

Compared to the aloof Crown Prince, who would never offend Yang Yun, a Super Douluo, for the sake of a Shrek team from the countryside.

Not to mention that behind this person is a newly emerging sect that is no less powerful than any of the three upper sects.

At this time, the most important thing is to be patient.

Flander was very glad that Yu Xiaogang had fainted and wasn't conscious, otherwise he didn't know how angry he would be.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the Eight Spider Spears.

These fragments of the Eight Spider Spears contain potent poison, and should be something worth studying for Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi.

Use what you can and don't waste it.

Unfortunately, the Starry Spirit Pearl and the Dew of Longing for Autumn Water could not be dug out of Tang San's mouth.

This suggests that the Asura Gods in the divine realm may have sensed the changes occurring in this plane and are interfering in its affairs through various means.

The departure of the King of Slaughter from the City of Slaughter was one thing, but the two immortal herbs inside Tang San's body this time is another matter entirely.

Huh? No, there's a familiar aura here. Damn, even the Black Jade Divine Bamboo has been eaten.

Where did all these magical herbs come from?

Yang Yun then used his mental power to check the immortal herbs in the space, and could only be amazed by the shamelessness and bizarre nature of the Asura God.

It was actually able to enable the Blue Silver King and those Blue Silver Grasses to use their cultivation and vitality to cultivate immortal-grade medicinal herbs.

wipe!

That's disgusting! If it weren't for my powerful cheat code, I might have actually capsized in the gutter.

Before I, Fallen Heartflame, added a soul ring, I probably would have been wary of the gods. But now, no matter how strange they are, let them come.

Gods are nothing more than beings of a higher level.

With one foot on Tang San's face, Yang Yun dismantled all the hidden weapons on his body; those that couldn't be removed were simply melted down into a pool of molten iron and stuck to the skin of the scoundrel.

However, Tang San held back his utterance this time; his whole body was already flushed.

Yang Yun sneered disdainfully, "This is nothing. Your uncle, Tang Xiao, led people to cause trouble at my Potian Sect; he was killed by just one of my elders. The Haotian Sect's inherited soul bone is still on the body of an elder in my Potian Sect."

"I'm just collecting some interest from you now, but you'll get what's coming to you later; just don't let it get to you and do something stupid like committing suicide; otherwise, I'll be really bored."

As he spoke, Yang Yun's foot imprinted the pattern of his shoe sole onto Tang San's face.

He looked around somewhat boredly, not seeing any other Soul Masters in sight; he shook his head and clicked his tongue a few times.

"What a pity. I thought Tang Hao would step in to save you from this humiliation; I never expected that the legendary Haotian Douluo would be such a coward, a coward who dared not confront me head-on; he's really trash."

"By the way, your great-grandfather, Tang Chen, who was known as the invincible warrior on land, couldn't even withstand two shots from me before he coughed up blood and was defeated. Isn't that laughable? How dare he call himself invincible on land?"

"laugh!"

Seeing that there was no fluctuation of soul power around him, it seemed that Tang Hao was really not there; he had tried very hard to learn from the melodramatic plot of his previous life to slap and mock others, but the effect did not seem to be very good.

Or perhaps Tang Hao really isn't nearby.

If he couldn't even protect his most important son, where would he be? He couldn't possibly have gone back to the Haotian Sect, could he?

It's impossible that Senba-do had no news at all.

Yang Yun looked around and saw that everyone around him was too afraid to even breathe, completely suppressed by his oppressive aura.

It's a bit funny to think that those who write about showing off and getting slapped in the face are just being attacked online. What kind of weird mentality is that?

With the absolute power to suppress, how could he have the time and patience to listen to those scumbags spouting so much nonsense in front of him?

With just a single wield of his aura, he could make even a Soul Saint like Flander bow his head and prevent his Martial Soul from possessing him.

Not to mention trash like Dai Mubai.

Without my permission, I can't even breathe properly; I can only take small sips of oxygen.

Ning Rongrong asked cautiously, "Sect Leader Yang, are you going to sell these divine medicinal herbs?"

Yang Yun glared at Ning Rongrong with annoyance and said, "You little brat, can you even afford it? You come here to ask the price. You should have your father come and talk to me."

After saying that, he smeared the shoe print pattern on Tang San's face, turning it into a bright red patch.

Lifting his foot, Yang Yun said without any politeness, "It's dirty, wipe it for me."

Xiao Wu took out a handkerchief and wiped the soles of Yang Yun's shoes clean without noticing Tang San below, who was staring in shock with wide eyes.

"Xiao Wu, what kind of torment did you go through to be tortured like this?"

Without hesitation, Yang Yun kicked the loser between the legs.

Deadly Chicken Shot!

"Speechless? What are you spouting nonsense about? She's been well-fed and pampered in my Broken Sky Sect, and she's even gotten fat, yet you're saying I'm abusing her? Are you trying to smear my sect?"

Yang Yun seized the opportunity to deliver another kick.

The scoundrel clutched his crotch with both hands, his body hunched over in pain like a boiled shrimp.

Her already flushed body turned even redder.

Yang Yun spat a mouthful of phlegm onto Tang San's face, and Tang San, who was screaming in pain, even inhaled some of it with his mouth wide open.

Fortunately, Yang Yun didn't witness such a disgusting scene.

"Xiao Wu, let's go; you did a good job today, so I'll reward you with extra baguettes and cream puffs tonight."

"Now that you've finished eating, I can grant you a small wish!"

Yang Yun said with a smile, and at this moment, Xiao Wu, who was trying her best not to look at Tang San, had a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

Without even leaving a single word or further message, he turned and followed Yang Yun away.

She knew perfectly well that she could only return after making Yang Yun feel comfortable.

Even if it's just one person coming back.

(End of this chapter)