Douluo Continent: From Rusty Spear to Emperor-Slaying Spear

Chapter 96 Subduing the Broken Clan

"As for incorporating my Broken Clan, don't even dream about it. You simply don't have the ability."

Yang Yong dismissed his old friend, whom he hadn't seen in five years, as utter nonsense.

Incorporate them? Although their Breaking Clan had suffered heavy losses before, with nearly half of their members killed in battle, there were still 267 members in the clan, including twenty Soul Kings or higher.

Even though Ji Wuming has the power of a sect behind him, he still has to pay a price if he wants to take over the Po clan.

Moreover, there is only Ji Wuming here now, how could they possibly recruit the Po clan?

Seeing Yang Yong laugh, Ji Wuming chuckled a few times as well. In an instant, his expression turned extremely serious.

"Yang Yong, do I look like I'm joking? Is Senior Yang Wudi here? I need to discuss this matter with him face to face. It not only concerns me, but also the future development of your clan. Are you really willing to live under the oppression of the Spirit Hall forever?"

"Of course I'm not willing to accept this."

Yang Yong glanced at Ji Wuming's serious expression; his previous cheerful smile had vanished completely, and he said decisively,

"Alright, I'll go and inform Grandpa and the other elders right away."

Soon after, everyone gathered in the main hall. The two Soul Saints, three Soul Emperors, and Yang Wudi took their seats according to seniority and strength.

When Yang Wudi and the others saw Ji Wuming, who was completely unfamiliar yet exuded the aura of a Soul King, they were also taken aback.

"Young Ji, it's been five years since I last saw you. I never imagined you'd become a Soul King. I bet you'll be breaking through to Soul Emperor soon, won't you?"

"More or less!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yong, standing next to Yang Wudi, was utterly astonished. He never imagined that the boy whose soul power was once equal to his own would suddenly leap to the level of Soul King.

At this time, he only had less than level 42 soul power, which was incomparable.

Seeing that almost everyone had arrived, Ji Wuming stood up from his seat at the end of the line and respectfully bowed to the elders of the Broken Clan.

"Clan Chief Yang, greetings to all the seniors. The Po Clan's current state is partly my responsibility. If I hadn't killed all the Spirit Hall members who were chasing me, the Spirit Hall bishop of Tianxing City wouldn't have taken his anger out on the Po Clan."

"What did you say? You killed that Soul Sect deacon and the six Great Soul Masters?"

The clan elder standing to the side stared at Ji Wuming in astonishment. Although he had long suspected that Ji Wuming might be behind it, he still felt a sense of absurdity when this bombshell came from Ji Wuming's mouth.

They had all witnessed Ji Wuming's strength before, but that was an attack by a high-level Soul Master and six high-level Great Soul Masters. How could he turn the tables on them?

Before anyone could ask, Ji Wuming continued, "Everyone, the purpose of my second visit to the Po Clan is to integrate the Po Clan and form a new alliance to deal with all the crises that may arise in the next twenty or thirty years."

The elders exchanged glances, then looked at Yang Wudi.

"Brother, the Spirit Hall has been suppressing our Breaking Clan too much in the past two years. If this continues, we may not be able to hold on on our own. Forming an alliance is not out of the question."

In recent years, ever since the Spirit Hall deacon was killed, the Miami Bishop of Tianxing City has intensified his oppression of the Po Clan. In the last two years, he has even prohibited the Po Clan from opening a pharmacy in the city.

If it weren't for the reputation of the Po Clan in alchemy, which attracted many families and sects to their business, the Po Clan would have been starving long ago.

Although the direct cause of this incident was Ji Wuming, it ultimately stemmed from the hatred of their Po clan and had nothing to do with a person who came to buy medicine.

Upon hearing this idea, the elders all agreed, but he still looked at Yang Wudi in the main seat, for the clan leader was the true foundation of their Po clan.

Yang Wudi frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then asked,

"Young Ji, don't talk to me about alliances. This is all the idea of ​​your hidden sect, isn't it? Our Po clan has had enough of being betrayed by sects. Even if our clan is destroyed, we will never join any sect."

Upon hearing this, Ji Wuming laughed out loud. He never expected that the Po clan would think he was from a hidden sect. He had to admit that their ability to find information was terrible.

"Boy, what are you laughing at? Are you looking down on me?"

If it weren't for their relationship, Yang Wudi would have long ago let that kid Ji, who looked down on him, try out his latest poison.

Seeing this, Ji Wuming immediately withdrew his smile and looked solemnly at the Yang family leaders before him.

"No, no, no, I did not mock you. I understand your concerns. The Po clan was established by relying on the Haotian Sect, and it is also because of the Haotian Sect that it has become what it is today. The debts between you and the Haotian Sect have been settled."

"As for me, I was not a member of the sect before, and I am even less so now. I want to build an alliance of my own."

The elders of the Broken Clan present looked at Ji Wuming with extremely solemn expressions upon hearing these words. The elder who had previously strongly supported the alliance, in particular, showed not only surprise but also a look of disgust.

"A kid without the protection of a sect wants to become the sect leader? That's far too arrogant."

"Who says I can't build a power base just because I don't have a sect behind me?"

Ji Wuming immediately took out a dark green token and showed it to everyone.

"I have a Poison Douluo behind me. If the Poison Clan has a Title Douluo in charge, their situation will be completely different."

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"Really? Dugu Bo is really your backer?"

Yang Wudi walked towards him with great confusion, then suddenly burst into laughter, saying with extreme envy,

"I never expected you to be so lucky. No wonder there were always rumors in the previous Soul Master Competition that a Soul Master named Ji from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy had appeared. It really is you."

"Come, come, please take a seat."

Yang Wudi, holding Ji Wuming's hand, sat down in the main seat in the center of the hall.

Although he had never met Dugu Bo, he had already heard from rumors in the previous Continental Advanced Elite Soul Master Competition that the Heaven Dou Empire's Royal Academy had a hidden trump card.

And that powerful weapon is surnamed Ji. Combined with the information on the token, there is no doubt that this young man surnamed Ji has gained an even stronger reliance.

Before Ji Wuming could speak, Yang Wudi spoke first.

"My Yang family has agreed to the establishment of a sect. I, Yang Wudi, would be more than happy to have the protection of a Title Douluo, but..."

As he spoke, Yang Wudi began to hesitate, swallowing back some of the words that were about to come out.

(End of this chapter)