Douluo: Adventure Begins from Wuhun City

Chapter 210: Going to the White Tiger Sect
Chen Yao pondered and suddenly thought of something. He ignored the frightened civilians around him and the city guards who cowered in fear, and looked at the women behind him who had opened the curtains and were watching the show with smiles on their faces.

"Xue'er."

Hearing Chen Yao's call, Qian Renxue was stunned at first, then hurriedly got out of the car and asked curiously.

"what happened?"

"Do you know this person just now?"

In view of the strange situation just now, and the fact that he had heard Chen Ming mention Qian Renxue in the old principal's office with rich emotions, he decided to find out more about the situation.

"Know? Who is it?"

Although he was enjoying eating the melon just now, he was quite far away and couldn't hear clearly what he and Chen Yao were talking about. In addition, Qian Renxue was just like Chen Yao, with almost no memory of insignificant people, so naturally he couldn't recognize them.

"Chen Ming, think about it, I should have had contact with you."

Qian Renxue felt that the name Chen Yao said sounded familiar. After a little thought, she spoke out. Although it was a little difficult to say, she still told him about her past dark history.

"His aptitude was average, but he was taken seriously because of something, and his strength suddenly increased dramatically?"

Chen Yao frowned when he heard this.

You have to know that this is Douluo Continent. Apart from those high-quality immortal herbs, soul bones, and soul rings, there is almost nothing that can help with strength. The growth of soul power mostly relies on the meditation method that everyone has.

Except for Tang San who came with his own inheritance, there were no exceptions.

Chen Yao had also thought about this kind of martial arts, but the so-called meditation method had been refined for countless years in Douluo Continent and had almost reached the point where it could not be changed.

As for the martial arts, he couldn't find Tang San, and without something like the "Xuan Tian Gong" to learn from, he couldn't create something out of nothing.

All these drawbacks show that, for those who practice the soul master system on the mainland, unless they find the magic herb, there will be almost no good-for-nothing counterattack, and the story of thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west will hardly happen.

Everything is destined the moment your martial soul awakens.

Naturally, Chen Yao would not think that Chen Ming's fate was changed because the Wuhun Academy gave him a magic herb.

The Wuhun Academy is not that generous, and with the existence of Juyue Pass, it is impossible for them to have any kind of luck in picking up bargains by covering up the magic herbs.

And since it's not the magic herb, and it's completely impossible to make any effort, then there is only one possible result, that kind of evil martial spirit that harms others for its own benefit.

Thinking back to Chen Ming's extreme personality, Chen Yao suddenly felt that it was almost certain.

Moreover, looking at Chen Ming's soul power that was constantly surging like a dragon entering the sea, and the unknown strong man who had forcibly taken action to save him before.

This Chen Ming's martial soul is probably an extremely outstanding one among evil soul masters.

"The Demonic Dragon Palace?"

Since Chen Ming is an evil soul master, the person who took action before must have a clue. It is very likely related to the "Demon Dragon Temple" that Liu Erlong foolishly founded before, united most of the hidden evil soul masters on the continent, was revered as the spokesperson of the evil god, but was eventually turned into a mascot.

And the Demon Dragon Palace is now one of the four major forces on the continent!

Thinking of this, a chill suddenly burst out from Chen Yao's eyes. He now wants to unify the entire Douluo Continent. Then this crazy force in the whole palace, where most people have lost 80% of their sanity, is an extremely unstable factor. They are covered in human skin but are worse than soul beasts. They are useless except for destruction and killing.

"I just don't know if there are any servants who worship evil gods."

Chen Yao had murderous intentions towards those evil soul masters who would only cause trouble, and began to figure it out. However, since those evil soul masters were divided into countless small groups, wreaking havoc on the continent, and the top leaders rarely showed up, there was no valuable information. Unable to figure out the reason, Chen Yao simply gave up.

"Let's go into the city to find Liu Erlong, and just go and see how my dear daughter is doing recently."

After Chen Yao said this, Tang Yuehua and others who knew the inside story were not surprised, but Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing were dumbfounded.

"When did you have another woman?"

Qian Renxue lost control a little and shouted in disbelief.

"Let Yin and the others explain it to you. Now we are leaving."

Chen Yao didn't bother to pay attention. He picked up the unconscious Night Parrot Douluo on the ground and walked towards the city.

If it were before, Chen Yao would certainly not show mercy and would directly kill him and take his soul to add a bit of foundation to the Soul Devouring Domain. But now, all the Titled Douluo on the entire continent are regarded as his private property, so it is naturally impossible for him to waste them like this.

However, as the few people entered the city, Chen Yao suddenly remembered something. The White Tiger Sect that ambushed Tang Yuehua had not been dealt with yet.

Although Tang Yuehua did not make any statement, it seemed that the hatred had disappeared with the death of that damn young sect leader.

But Chen Yao, who was vindictive, had no intention of letting it go. If he didn't kill the entire family, then why would he kill anyone?

Thinking of this, Chen Yao signaled the girls to go to Tang Yuehua's students first, and then he grabbed a guy in gorgeous clothes who was passing by and asked about the whereabouts of the White Tiger Sect.

Not long after, Chen Yao arrived at the White Tiger Sect's mountain gate in a flash.

Not to mention, although the White Tiger Sect is not very powerful, but overall, it looks good, the mountain gate is magnificent, majestic and solemn. It can only be said that it is worthy of being one of the three lower sects.

However, now that Chen Yao has come, this magnificent sect that has lasted for who knows how many years is destined to be reduced to ruins today.

"Stop, who are you?"

Seeing the stranger, two big men in uniform, with ferocious faces, sharp eyes, and exuding murderous aura, came forward.

"uninvited guest."

Chen Yao responded with a faint smile!

"Enemy attack!"

"Kill!" The two men reacted very quickly. Before Chen Yao finished speaking, they reacted and shouted loudly while drawing their sharp blades!
"Pfft!"

Although the two men were powerful and murderous, which made ordinary people feel afraid, and were definitely elites, they were still blown to pieces by Chen Yao's clean and powerful kick, and turned into a bloody mist, without even having time to let out a scream.

After sparring with Xiong Jun, Chen Yao suddenly fell in love with this fighting style where punches hit flesh and blood splattered in front of his eyes.

I don't know if he has been a mage for too long and some kind of depression in his heart has been released, or if he is just extremely talented in this field, but generally speaking, he has now become a successful full-time mage.

Became a glorious half-tank mage.

Just after Chen Yao shook off the sticky blood stains on his hands, the screams of the two people before completely alarmed the entire White Tiger Sect. Although the gate separated him from seeing the situation inside the sect, Chen Yao could still feel the commotion coming from inside.

But Chen Yao didn't care and walked into the mountain gate calmly.

After entering, a very wide square appeared in front of them. On this square, there were already densely packed figures. Although their faces were different, their auras were extremely similar. When they gathered together, they presented a monstrous murderous aura, which surged and enveloped the uninvited guest in front of them who had trespassed into the mountain gate.

Such power made even Chen Yao's eyes narrow slightly.

It is undeniable that the White Tiger Sect's disciples are all very powerful, and they seem to have a good tacit understanding with each other. When their auras blend together, there is not a single bit of abruptness. Their quality is extremely high. If placed on the battlefield, they will definitely be an extremely fierce army and a killing weapon!
It's no wonder that the White Tiger Sect is ranked as one of the three lower sects. It indeed has an extraordinary foundation. As for the second generation ancestor, we can only blame the White Tiger Sect's leader for not raising him well.

Chen Yao was somewhat tempted by this ferocious army. If the strength of such a team could be improved and equipped with powerful hidden weapons, they would definitely pose enough threat to those gods in the future.

"Who are you? Why did you kill my disciples and break into my White Tiger Sect?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a neat plain robe, with a square face, sharp edges, and a hint of murderousness in his majesty walked out from the crowd of disciples. He stared at Chen Yao with a very serious look and spoke in a bad tone.

This middle-aged man has an extraordinary aura, but his strength is a little weak, probably around the level of a Soul Saint. He doesn't look like the leader of a sect, but more like a coach.

"Your young master offended me and I killed him. I originally came here to wipe out your family, but after seeing the quality of your disciples, I was inspired to admire your talents. How about you kill your master as a token of your loyalty and then submit to me?"

Although he felt it was unlikely, Chen Yao couldn't help but ask.

"Asshole! How dare you insult the White Tiger Sect like this!"

The coach's eyes suddenly widened with ferocity, he roared fiercely, and murderous aura surged out of his body. The soul ring behind him flew out along with his martial soul, accompanied by a tiger roar that seemed to be able to shake the mountains and forests.

Not only the coach was emotional, the disciples behind him were also outraged. Each of them had a furious look on their faces. Soul rings flew out from behind them and circled in the sky above the square. They were of different colors and sparkled brightly, which looked quite spectacular for a moment.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yao suddenly felt that he was a bit reckless. He should not have just rushed in like this. If he had known earlier, he should have found out and studied the flaws of the White Tiger Sect, disintegrated it from within, and then took advantage of the situation to take this team into his possession.

Chen Yao secretly thought it was a pity, but now that they had already come up, there was no room for maneuver. He could only kill his way through, and then interrogate the White Tiger Sect about its training methods, and let others do the headache.

"Disciples of the White Tiger Sect, listen up! Kill!"

The coach roared with great momentum, and the disciples behind him responded one after another and rushed forward together.

Most of these people's martial spirits are different, but at this moment, there is a strange coordination between them. Under their uniform charge, momentum and soul power entangled in the sky and combined with each other, and actually transformed into a huge white tiger that exudes fierce murderous aura and is accompanied by black and purple thunder!

This momentum is extremely sharp and violent, giving people an extreme sense of oppression!
However, Chen Yao just raised his hand and slowly raised his fist. His long hair moved without wind, like flowing ink, emitting a crystal luster under the sunlight.

"boom!"

The thin body threw a seemingly weak punch, and the air suddenly made a violent roar, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart.

And the huge white tiger was instantly shattered into pieces like fragile glass!

A chasm about ten meters wide and bottomless has appeared on the ground, as if it is about to split the entire mountain in half.

The White Tiger Sect's originally aggressive disciples flew out one after another, with blood spurting out of their mouths, mixed with broken internal organs, scattered on the ground.

Waves of screams and wails began to spread throughout this huge mountain gate.

The Soul Saint Master, who originally had a fierce aura, had half of his body blown off. He endured the severe pain from the bloody half of his body, and looked at the calm Chen Yao in front of him with horror. He coughed up blood and spoke in horror.

"How. How is this possible! Who the hell are you?!"

It's no wonder that he was so unbelievable. You know, the white tiger just now can be seen as a kind of battle formation, or it can be called an alternative martial soul fusion technique. The Elephant Armor Sect, which is also one of the three lower sects, also has such a secret method.

This is the absolute trump card of a sect like theirs.

With the tacit cooperation of more than thirty elite disciples, this martial soul fusion technique is completely capable of hurting Soul Saint powerhouses!
Coupled with his Soul Saint Token, he can pose a threat to Soul Douluo!

But even such a terrifying trump card was so vulnerable to the fist of the man in front of him. How could anyone accept this?

However, Chen Yao ignored the coach and looked at the defeated White Tiger Sect members in front of him with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see the extraordinaryness of the fusion skills of the multiple martial souls just now, which was enough to fight against the Soul Douluo.

But he did not expect that his body was so strong now. He even went easy on him because of the regret in his heart. He did not use too much force just now. Otherwise, the coach would not even be able to find his bones.

Suddenly, a hint of joy flashed in Chen Yao's eyes, and he raised his white fist that was shining in the sun.

Although it is a bit regrettable that he does not have much muscle, it is undeniable that he now has abundant martial virtues and can win people over with his virtues.

However, after a brief moment of joy, Chen Yao turned his attention back to the coach and slowly walked forward.

"Logically speaking, you should know me. After all, the Spirit Hall's wanted posters are almost filling up the entire Tiandou City."

Chen Yao looked down at him with a gentle smile on his face, not revealing any murderous intent, but for some reason he made people feel cold and extremely creepy.

The coach who was breathing hard on the ground felt that Chen Yao looked strangely familiar. After getting Chen Yao's hint, he suddenly remembered something and his eyes widened.

"Are you Chen Yao from the Spirit Hall, the one with ten thousand year spirit rings and one hundred thousand year spirit rings?"

(End of this chapter)