The Tree Realm Descends on Douluo Continent

Chapter 227 Internal Conflict within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect

The surrender of Gaso City acted as a fuse, and other towns followed suit. The Tiandou army encountered no resistance for the next two days, gathering surrendered soldiers all the way to the capital of Barak.

Dugu Bo stroked his chin, looking at the city of Barak, whose gates were tightly closed and whose walls were filled with soldiers: "The capital city's control over its army is truly different."

Li Xun glanced at the blazing sun, then gave a hand signal to the ground troops.

Upon receiving the signal, the Royal Knights instantly parted to make way for groups of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples pushing their equipment to the front of the formation.

Seeing the war weapons assembled, Li Xun nodded to Sword Douluo, "Then let's launch a full-scale attack. Grandpa Sword, please make your move."

"Fifth Soul Skill, Dominating All Directions."

Sword Douluo's eyes sharpened. The Seven Kill Sword stood before him, and he gently stroked it with his fingers forming a sword-like shape. The Seven Kill Sword transformed into several long rainbows amidst a humming sound, arriving in front of the massive city gate in an instant.

boom-

The city gate shattered with a crash, and the massive shockwave swept across the entire city wall. Soldiers standing on it without any support were immediately thrown about uncontrollably.

"attack!"

Seeing this opportunity, Yang Wudi, positioned at the front of the army formation, swung his Soul-Shattering Spear forward, and the Heavenly Dou Royal Knights immediately let out a shout and spurred their horses to charge.

Rumble—

"Kill!" Fifty thousand knights and one hundred thousand infantrymen charged forward, their treads shaking the very ground.

The soldiers on the walls of Barak, seeing the magnificent scene of the attack below, were immediately terrified and their bodies trembled.

"Captain, we are also citizens of Tiandou, let's surrender."

……

King Barak's anticipated resistance did not materialize, and his ally, the Kingdom of Silves, did not come to his aid.

"I am willing to abdicate. According to the spirit of nobility, you must guarantee the safety of me and the clan." The aged King of Sakas sighed, slowly removing his crown and placing it on a tray beside him.

"If you were surrendering, perhaps I would have given you some dignity, but unfortunately, my soldiers have suffered casualties." Li Xun stepped forward slowly.

"You can't do that! I am a king, I am entitled to be treated well."

Li Xun had always scoffed at such things and simply raised his hand.

The royal knights behind him immediately stepped forward and carried King Sakas away. Before long, the wailing stopped abruptly.

"We meet again, Prince Avalanche."

"Li Xun, let me go. I'll give you anything you want." Xue Beng knelt on the ground, his face filled with terror, his teeth chattering.

Li Xun crossed the avalanche and arrived at the tray holding the crown; "It's impossible to release you, because the cause and effect between us was sown when Rongrong and I first entered the Heaven Dou Royal Academy."

"I am the fourth prince of the Heaven Dou Empire," Xue Beng's tone instantly rose.

"In my eyes, you kings, nobles, and ordinary people are all pretty much the same." Li Xun fiddled with the crown, found it was just an ordinary gold crown, and immediately lost interest, so he casually tossed it back to its original place.

Xue Beng was stunned upon hearing this, his face contorted with terror: "I want to see Xue Qinghe, we are brothers!"

"He will meet you face to face." Li Xun smiled and winked at Yang Qianjun, who had just walked in.

Yang Qianjun immediately understood, quickly stepped forward, grabbed Xue Beng who was rolling around on the ground, and dragged him outside.

Immediately afterwards, the irritating sound of the avalanche disappeared.

Tap tap tap—

A moment later, Yang Qianjun walked in with heavy steps, took off his heavy helmet, and sat down on the threshold: "Brother Li, when are we setting off?"

"Has the Sakas royal family been completely wiped out?" Li Xun pondered for a moment.

"Most of the remaining people in Barak have been cleared, but there should still be some who escaped beforehand."

"Normal," Li Xun nodded. "Brother Yang, you stay here and clean up the rest of the royal family, and while you're at it, get rid of some useless nobles."

"Huh?" Yang Qianjun's expression immediately turned into a complicated mess: "Brother Li, does that mean I can't participate in the operation against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan?"

"If you don't want to stay here, that's fine; I can send someone else. But you should think carefully. This place is the gateway to the Heavenly Dou Empire, the future Barak Province."

Li Xun said, "Whether you continue to be a roughneck or become a powerful regional official, the choice is yours."

"Huh!?" Yang Qianjun was taken aback. He hadn't expected Li Xun to keep him here for this reason: "Am I capable? Wouldn't this be against the rules? Besides, I have no experience in governing the people!"

"No one is born a natural-born official, and besides, do you really think these nobles are more learned than you?"

Li Xun patted Yang Qianjun on the shoulder: "This is just to let you try it out first. Someone will be there to teach you how to do it. If you really aren't cut out for it, I'll send someone over again. Then you can continue to follow Yang Gongfeng and stay in the army."

Yang Qianjun thought for a moment, then said somewhat hesitantly, "There are too many rough men at home, and I really don't like staying in the military camp. Brother Li, I'd like to give it a try."

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

"I saw it coming a long time ago," Li Xun said with a smile, tapping on Yang Qianjun's large, bright silver armor.

.........

Blue Lightning Overlord Sect is an established sect with a profound history and a vast territory.

The sect is surrounded by mountains, with nine peaks serving as natural barriers.

The four outer peaks are Crane, Valley, Soaring, and Overlord. The four inner peaks are Fighting, Mist Wind, Purple Lightning, and Southern King. The main ridge is named True Dragon Mountain.

At this moment, experts gathered on True Dragon Mountain, and even some reclusive elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect stood in the sect's council hall.

"Sect Master, the Heavenly Dou Empire is coming with overwhelming force. To avoid unnecessary casualties, I think we should negotiate peace." An elder with gray hair and a wrinkled face sighed.

Yu Luomian's eyes flashed, and she secretly glanced at Yu Yuanzhen: "What are you saying! Tian Dou came here under the pretext that our elder brother casually killed royal knights. Do you expect our elder brother to surrender and be at our mercy?"

"They're just a few knights. I think this is just an excuse that Tian Dou is using to attack our Blue Lightning," an elder said with a bitter face.

"I also think it's just an excuse; there must be another reason." An elder, receiving a glance from Yu Luomian, stepped forward: "I heard Xiao Gang has returned; I wonder where he is?"

"Isn't it a bit too much of a coincidence that the Heavenly Dou Empire launched a massive military offensive the moment he returned to Blue Lightning?"

"What do you mean!" Upon hearing this, the elders who supported Yu Yuanzhen immediately realized what was going on and glared angrily at the elder who had spoken earlier.

"I think that makes sense. He must have gotten into trouble outside and came back seeking refuge," another elder chimed in.

Yu Yuanzhen sat in the main seat, looking at the elders below who were arguing noisily, and felt a splitting headache.

Although he possessed great cultivation, his descendants were disappointing. He was aware of this, as some elders and senior members had expressed some dissatisfaction with him.

And all of this originated from Yu Xiaogang.

But no matter what, he's still his son! Even when he was angry in his youth, he never had any dark thoughts. How dare these people do that?

Could it be that I have been too lenient with them all these years, making them forget who the master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan is and causing them to have inappropriate thoughts?

He is now very old, and his descendants will surely suffer greatly after his death.

A cold glint flashed in Yu Yuanzhen's eyes.

(End of this chapter)