Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 101 The Four Clans Break Apart

"dad!!!"

Seeing his father pass away, Tang San felt an indescribable heartache.

"Owner!"

"Hao'er!"

Titan and White Crane were overcome with grief upon seeing Tang Hao die such a pathetic death, and let out a cry of pain.

After learning about Tang Hao's actions, Yang Wudi and Niu Gao were filled with mixed emotions of sorrow and joy upon seeing Tang Hao's tragic end. They were saddened by the loss of their clansmen, but pleased that Tang Hao's death had given their clansmen some closure.

Seeing Tang Hao's final fate, Chen Xin suddenly felt that Ning Fengzhi's decision to send Ning Rongrong out to temper her character was indeed very necessary. Tang Hao had excellent talent, strength, and background, but his life was ruined by his unbridled personality, which is truly a cautionary tale.

Seeing that Tang Hao had died of anger, Yun Ming felt a mix of emotions. He was neither sad nor happy; instead, he felt a sense of relief and letting go.

Tang Hao never directly killed anyone from the four clans or the Clear Sky Sect, but the death of any member of the Clear Sky Sect back then was unrelated to him. Now, Tang Hao's defenses were breached by his past regrets and guilt, and he died from the backlash of the injuries left by Qian Xunji and the other two.

Yun Ming felt that compared to dying at his hands in the end, Tang Hao's outcome was not bad.

Yun Ming stopped paying attention to the Tang family father and son, and withdrew the Sky-Supporting Mark from Tang Hao. He had lost interest now. After saying goodbye to his grandfather, he left the Power Clan.

Yun Ming has done all he could. The future of the four clans is up to the older generation, like Yang Wudi, to decide.

In the south of Tiandou City, Yunming and Chenxin walked side by side on the bustling street.

As a henchman invited by Yun Ming, Yun Ming left, and Chen Xin naturally followed suit. Chen Xin glanced at the handsome Yun Ming beside him, recalling the fluctuations in soul power that Chen Xin had vaguely sensed when Yun Ming attacked Tang Hao earlier. Feeling curious, he asked aloud.

"Has your breakthrough to Soul Master level been achieved, young friend?"

Yun Ming did not hide anything from Chen Xin's question and responded directly.

"This junior's cultivation has indeed reached the Soul Master level."

At the same time, it also released a slight fluctuation of soul power.

Chen Xin sensed the fluctuations in Yun Ming's soul power, his mind was greatly shaken, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Level 45!"

How could Yun Ming, at his age and with such a high level of soul power, possibly be like this! Chen Xin was truly dumbfounded by Yun Ming. It was already outrageous enough that Yun Ming had broken through to the Soul Sect at his age, but now Yun Ming was telling him that he had already completed half of the path to becoming a Soul Sect master. This was truly defying the heavens!

Chen Xin thought of Qian Daoliu, his father's strongest enemy in his life. Did he also have this kind of talent back then? Chen Xin didn't know, but he did know that Yun Ming had a very high chance of reaching the top of the Soul Master world.

In this era where twelve-year-olds possessed soul power at most reaching the level of Soul Master, Yun Ming's level forty-five soul power cultivation made him one of only two such beings in the entire world, the other being the unknown Qian Renxue. Therefore, in Chen Xin's eyes, Yun Ming's talent ranking had directly reached the top of the continent, even though he already knew that Tang San possessed twin martial souls, he still held Yun Ming in higher regard.

Chen Xin made up her mind that she would tell Ning Fengzhi when she got back, and ask him to use his clever little brain to come up with some clever ways to win Rongrong's heart.

After Yunming and Chenxin arrived at the Tiandou Hotel, they parted ways.

But even after Yunming left, the matter of the four races with a single attribute was not yet over.

After Yun Ming left, in the main hall of the Power Clan

Tang San looked at his father with heartbreaking grief and murmured softly.

"Dad, I'm taking you home."

With that, he hoisted Tang Hao's mangled body onto his back and turned to walk out of the hall. But it wasn't so easy for Tang San to leave.

Yang Wutian, who had been standing beside Yang Wudi watching the situation unfold, suddenly launched an attack. The Soul-Breaking Spear appeared in his hand, and he directly thrust the spear at Tang San without any regard for martial ethics.

Yang Wutian's attack came too quickly, and the crowd was caught off guard. Just as the Soul-Breaking Spear was about to pierce Tang San, Titan, who was closest to him, finally reacted. He roared, activated his Martial Soul, and intercepted the attack while shouting angrily.

"stop!"

But the distance was too close, and all Titan could do was turn to the side and use his powerful body to block.

Yang Wutian stared at Titan, who was willing to take the hit himself to shield Tang San from the bullet. His eyes flashed with a cold light. Without replying, he increased the force in his hand, and the Soul-Breaking Spear pierced through Titan's flesh, intending to go straight through Titan and then stab Tang San in the back. At the same time, he unleashed his full soul power, suppressing Tang San.

"Hmm~"

Titan groaned as he was struck by the Soul-Breaking Spear. Affected by the Soul-Breaking Spear's properties, he was momentarily dazed. Before he could grab the spear handle, the Soul-Breaking Spear pierced through Titan and continued to thrust towards Tang San.

Tang San reacted to Titan's angry roar, but his Soul Master cultivation was no match for Yang Wutian's Soul Douluo pressure, leaving him unable to move.

Tang San watched as the blood-stained Soul-Breaking Spear drew ever closer to him, struggling desperately, but to no avail; the spear continued its thrust toward him.

Just as Tang San, filled with hatred and resentment, thought he was about to die here, a white shadow suddenly appeared, carrying him away from his original spot and placing him a few meters away.

It was Bai He who led Tang San away from the white shadow. Titan's act of taking the bullet himself was not without effect. Although he failed to stop Yang Wutian, he bought time for Bai He.

Upon seeing their patriarch injured, the members of the Power Clan cried out in alarm, channeling their martial spirits and preparing to rush to their aid.

"Chief!" xN

Seeing that Tang San had been rescued and that the members of the Power Clan had surrounded him, Yang Wutian knew that he had lost the initiative and that taking action now would only cause chaos among the four clans. So he withdrew his martial spirit and retreated to Yang Wudi's side.

As the Soul-Shattering Spear left his body, Titan bled profusely from his chest, but he had no time to care about that. He simply used his soul power to seal the wound and glared angrily at Yang Wutian.

"Yang Wutian, our master is dead, all grudges have been settled, what are you doing?"

Yang Wutian remained expressionless and spoke coldly.

"Of course, we should nip it in the bud."

"But you, Titan, even knowing what Tang Hao did, are you still so stubbornly clinging to your traitor and siding with him?"

Having escaped the life-or-death crisis, Tang San saw that even though his father was dead, someone was still insulting him, so he angrily cursed at Yang Wutian.

"You old scoundrel, who are you calling a thief!"

Yang Wutian gave a casual reply.

"Whoever admits it is the one who is being accused."

Enraged, Tang San was about to take action to save his father's face, but Titan stopped him.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Titan ignored Yang Wutian and asked Yang Wudi.

"Old Goat, is this what you mean too?"

The white crane also spoke up at the opportune moment.

"Old Goat, Hao'er is dead. His death absolves all debts. Tang San is innocent."

Seeing that Titan and White Crane both seemed determined to protect Tang San, Yang Wudi spoke coldly.

"He is innocent, but that doesn't stop me from killing him."

"Tang Hao was angered to death by Ming'er. I don't believe his son would be so reasonable as not to seek revenge against my Po clan."

"So you're still going to stop me?!"

Hearing Yang Wudi's equally resolute stance, Titan and Bai He's expressions turned completely somber. They didn't want things to escalate, but they also wanted to protect Tang San.

Niu Gao remained silent, waiting for Titan and Bai He's reply.

Titan replied in a deep voice.

"Old goat, I cannot allow you to harm the young master."

Titan had high hopes for Tang San and the future of hidden weapons, believing it to be the future of blacksmiths. Therefore, for the sake of the Power Clan, he wanted to protect Tang San.

Yang Wudi remained calm upon hearing Titan's reply and turned to look at Bai He.

"Old White Bird, what about you?"

Bai He was conflicted. The Po clan and the Min clan had shown him great kindness and deep affection, but Tang San was his blood-related genius descendant, which made him very conflicted.

Just as Baihe was unsure of what to do, he heard Titan's voice in his ear. After listening, Baihe looked at Titan, who nodded in agreement. Baihe then made his final decision.

"Old Goat, Tang San is my grand-nephew."

Upon hearing that Bai He had also decided to side with Tang San, Yang Wutian's Soul-Breaking Spear reappeared in his hand, ready to strike at his elder brother's command.

Titan and the others also possessed martial spirits.

Seeing this scene, Yang Wudi was furious and laughed instead.

"Hahaha~"

"Great, very good!"

"I never imagined that the centuries-old friendship between our three clans would be no match for the son of an enemy."

"Since that's the case..."

Yang Wutian's smile faded, and the Soul-Shattering Spear appeared in his hand. He swung the spear at the ground, leaving a spear mark about three zhang long and one meter deep.

"From this day forward, the Po clan and the Li and Min clans shall sever all ties."

"From now on, we will each serve our own masters, and our battlefields will be intertwined; there is no need to hold back!"

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