The Tree Realm Descends on Douluo Continent

Chapter 219 Want to die early and be reborn early?

"Father"

Yu Xiaogang, who had been somewhat desperate, was filled with joy at surviving a calamity when he saw Yu Yuanzhen descend from the sky.

"Foolish! I told you before that Tang San and his son were no ordinary people, yet you still insisted on getting involved." Yu Yuanzhen looked down at Yu Xiaogang: "You brought this upon yourself."

"Father, you should know what I care about." Yu Xiaogang's voice was hoarse.

How could he not know about Tang San's changed attitude towards him in recent months? It's just that he can't bear to part with the nearly six or seven years of effort he's put in.

I just didn't expect things to turn out this way. My most talented disciple has repeatedly suffered setbacks and has fallen far short of my expectations.

But Yu Xiaogang still held a glimmer of hope that this defeat was only temporary for Tang San.

After all, the advantage of having twin martial souls is unique. No matter how strong or talented the opponent is, as long as Xiao San can improve the spirit ring of the second martial soul, he will catch up with the opponent and become stronger.

Not to mention that the Clear Sky Hammer now has four ten-thousand-year soul rings attached to it, which is something that ordinary people cannot surpass even if they spend their entire lives trying.

"After so many failures, your thinking is still so naive. You're beyond saving." Yu Yuanzhen narrowed his eyes, his heart burning with anger.

If Yu Xiaogang weren't his son, he would have loved to punch him and make him disappear from the world forever.

However, he was still his son, and even if he was useless, he felt somewhat guilty after not seeing him for so many years. Yu Yuanzhen sighed, "What are you going to do next? Do you want to come back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect with me, or continue traveling outside?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang was stunned for two seconds. Hearing the approaching sound of hooves, his survival instinct ultimately prevailed over his pride: "Father...I...can I still return to the sect?"

Yu Yuanzhen didn't speak. He turned his head to look at the Heavenly Dou Royal Knights, who were already close at hand. Then, he swung out a dragon claw, and more than a dozen knights and their horses were instantly turned into a pile of corpses.

"Let's go." Yu Yuanzhen picked up Yu Xiaogang with one hand and transformed into a long rainbow, flying away into the distance.

At the gate of Wuhun City, Luo Kesen waited for several hours but did not see the adjutant and knight he had sent out return. In his great anxiety, he sent out several more groups of men.

"Captain! The adjutant and the others have been killed! We found their bodies twenty miles outside the city. They were brutally murdered; the bodies were broken into several pieces."

Just as Roxon was pacing anxiously back and forth, a scout came running back from outside the city, looking flustered.

"What!" Roxon exclaimed in surprise, and quickly stepped forward to grab the scout, asking him for details.

After hearing this, his expression kept changing, finally turning into anger. You have to understand, these were his team members!

He wasn't exactly like a brother, but he was someone I trusted completely. I never expected that he would fail in his pursuit of a powerful Soul Master.

"Send some men to keep watch over the scene first, I'll go find the Grand Preceptor and the others." After giving these instructions, Roxon pulled a warhorse out of the alley and headed straight for the Heavenly Dou Empire's team's encampment.

Inside his temporary residence in Wuhun City, Li Xun was engaged in his daily cultivation with his clone.

Since his soul power reached level 65, although his meditation speed is much faster than before, the amount of soul power required for upgrading is also much greater than when he was at a lower level.

Fortunately, he has a wood clone that can help him accumulate soul power. If you calculate carefully, his current level-up speed is not much different from when he was at a lower level.

After a long while, a knock on the door suddenly woke Li Xun up.

After opening the door, and hearing Roxon briefly describe what had happened, Li Xun immediately found Ning Fengzhi and the others to go and investigate.

"Are you sure the person you're tracking is Yu Xiaogang?" Sword Douluo frowned slightly as he looked at the corpses scattered on the ground.

"Your Majesty, there's absolutely no mistake. Although that person changed their appearance, their soul power is undeniable. Moreover, with the strength of the Knights, it's impossible for them to escape, let alone be killed." Roxon nodded solemnly.

Sword Douluo nodded upon hearing this: "Then I can roughly guess who it is."

"Yu Yuanzhen?" Li Xun raised an eyebrow as he looked at the claw marks that tore the earth apart in the distance from the corpse.

"Indeed, I have fought with Old Dragon many times, and the traces at the scene, including the condition of the Knights' corpses, are exactly the same as when he fought." Sword Douluo gave Li Xun an appreciative look.

Upon receiving a definite answer, Li Xun frowned. Was Old Dragon trying to die sooner rather than later?

He had considered that Bibi Dong would send someone to rescue Yu Xiaogang, and he had also considered Flander, Liu Erlong, and Tang Hao, but he had never thought of Yu Yuanzhen.

However, remembering that Yu Yuanzhen had spent some time at Shrek Academy before, Li Xun felt relieved.

"Commander Luo, you don't need to wait for us in Wuhun City anymore. Take your men back to Tiandou and tell His Highness the Crown Prince about this." Li Xun pondered for a moment.

Although the original historical trajectory has changed, Li Xun knows that no matter when, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan will definitely be destroyed in the Soul Hunting Operation five years later.

This actually has nothing to do with Yu Xiaogang; it's entirely because the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan blocked the Spirit Hall's path to unifying the continent and refused to submit.

But none of that matters now.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan has been too active lately, while his own side has been preparing for this for many years. To prevent it from joining forces with the Clear Sky Clan and causing trouble for him, Li Xun decided to nip this potential threat in the bud.

Ning Fengzhi understood the implication in Li Xun's words, his heart sank, and he opened his mouth as if to say something, but then held back.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh. He never expected that the three sects, who were once closely connected, would not only drift apart but also one day become enemies.

Inside the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong, seated on the papal throne, looked expressionlessly at the three members of the Golden Generation standing silently below with their hands at their sides: "Have you all heard the news that just came in?"

Hu Liena nodded solemnly, her usual arrogance gone.

"Teacher, we've heard about it, but we find it hard to believe. Is it really possible for someone to absorb a 100,000-year-old soul beast at the sixth ring?"

"Yes, did that guy use some kind of illusion-type soul skill?" Yan asked, somewhat unconvinced.

Boom—

Seeing that Xie Yue was about to say something, Bibi Dong slammed her scepter on the ground, and the three of them immediately fell silent.

"With thousands of eyes watching in Wuhun City, how can you fake it? My question is how you plan to win, not that your opponents are overrated."

"It seems I've spoiled you too much. You're not even willing to watch your opponents' matches. If you lose this time, the three of you will go to Death Valley for training."

Upon hearing the name Death Valley, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan all trembled, their eyes revealing fear.

"You're not entirely without a chance. Go down and think carefully about tomorrow's tactics." Seeing the three of them huddled there like quails, Bibi Dong rubbed her temples and then waved her hand.

After the three left, Bibi Dong thought of Li Xun's 100,000-year soul ring, her gaze wandering as if she were thinking about something.

(End of this chapter)