Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 238 Yang Wudi's Title
"Minister of Finance Tiandou, Lord Ye Qian is here!"

"Master Xuanwu, Master Shi Hao is here!"

"The Great Protector of the Nation, Lord Zhong Zhenguo has arrived!"

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Every time the servant at the gate of the mansion announced the name of a guest attending the banquet, it would cause an exclamation from the surrounding onlookers.

It is really surprising to see all these bigwigs from all over the world, with high positions and power, gathered together today.

A young man who had just come to Tiandou City Soul Master Academy to study exclaimed as he looked at the dignitaries who came in an endless stream.

"Oh my goodness, the generals guarding the border have all arrived. What great event has happened to this Po Yi clan?"

A knowledgeable guy nearby heard this and explained with excitement and pride.

"Happy event! A great happy event!"

"The Great Elder of the Po Yi Clan has broken through the seal, and another top-level expert has appeared in our Tian Dou Empire!"

After hearing the reply from Dong Ge, the passers-by who didn't know the situation took a deep breath. This is really big news! They all commented.

"He is actually a titled strongman. This Po Yi clan is about to take off!"

"Of course. After the next sect competition, maybe the new generation of the top three sects will emerge."

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As for the young man who had just embarked on the path of a soul master with a soul power of only more than ten levels, he was shocked when he saw the surrounding scene. A titled strongman could actually attract the admiration of a country, and all kinds of dignitaries and powerful people who they could only look up to took the initiative to visit them, and their eyes looking at the government office of the Po Yi clan were full of yearning.

"That's great! I wonder if I will ever see this day in the future."

In addition to this person, the same idea also occurred in the minds of many young soul masters.

Different from the crowd's yearning outside the government office, the mansion of the ruined family has a backyard.

Today's protagonist Yang Wudi is in distress.

Yun Ming spoke as he looked at Yang Wudi, who was wearing a special dress that symbolized his title and status, like a big red envelope and had a distressed look on his face.

"Grandpa, why don't we just follow the normal rules and call out the Contra!"

Yang Wudi refused.

"No, that's too ugly."

"The title of an eight-ringed soul master is Soul Douluo. If I call myself Soul Douluo Po, it will sound like I can only defeat Soul Douluo. Wouldn't that mean I am at the bottom of the list in terms of title? No, absolutely not. My Soul Douluo Po clan cannot afford to lose this person."

At the same time, outside, in a luxurious carriage, a white-haired old man frowned as he understood clearly what was going on.

The black-haired beauty opposite her was confused when she saw Dugu Bo like this.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Dugu Bo casually explained to his granddaughter.

"fine."

At the same time, he began to figure out who was talking about him, and this feeling was so strange and familiar, as if someone was despising him and calling him by name.

"Is it that old devil from Juhuaguan again? Yes, it must be him. Next time I see this old man, I must let him try my new poison."

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan, who was watering flowers far away in Wuhun City, inexplicably had the blame on his head.

Return to the backyard of the Pozhi clan.

Yun Ming said helplessly.

"Then you will officially go on stage as a title today, so you must have a title!"

Yang Wudi said impatiently.

"So think quickly, kid! Stop making noise!"

I didn't think of this before, but when I suddenly needed to use it today, I suddenly remembered that he hadn't been banned. This shows that Yang Wudi is really free of pressure now and has let himself go.

Yali, who was standing next to them, saw the grandfather and grandson bickering and covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled. It was a quite strange feeling.

Yun Ming suggested again.

"That's similar to Senior Chen Xin, Gun Douluo?" Yang Wudi thought about Chen Xin, felt that he was not as pure as him, and was a little unable to bear it, so he refused.

Yun Ming: "How about being a little more arrogant, Invincible Douluo?"

Yang Wudi, Yali: "."

They were somewhat curious about how Yun Ming came up with this name that was ugly, socially deadly, and could easily be eliminated by force.

Yun Ming looked at Yang Wudi and Yali with somewhat strange eyes and coughed.

"Cough cough~"

"It doesn't seem good. Change it."

Seeing that the grandfather and grandson were so troubled about naming, Yali suddenly had an idea and suggested one.

"Or just call."

When Yang Wudi heard Yali's proposal, he rubbed his chin and said.

"Not bad, this is it!"

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Wudi saw that the time was almost up, so he and Yun Ming Yali came to the banquet courtyard in the mansion.

Inside the banquet hall, everyone who was chatting with each other bowed and saluted when they saw Yang Wudi, who was wearing a red robe with a title, coming out.

"Meet Your Majesty!!"
These people were all of extraordinary status, and they all came to congratulate him on his title. Naturally, Yang Wudi would not neglect them. He walked towards Yang Wuotian and returned the greetings with a smile.

It was only a distance of over a hundred meters, but it took Yang Wudi ten minutes to walk it and finally came in front of Yang Wutan, Dugu Bo, Ning Fengzhi and others whom he had greeted.

There was no way. This group of people were too enthusiastic and boastful. They were bombarding him with all kinds of flattery that he had never heard before. Even though he had been a clan leader, he couldn't stand it anymore. He felt like he was floating in the air. Was this the joy of being given a title? He experienced it.

Yang Wudi bowed.

"Yang is late. You will have to drink a glass of wine as punishment later."

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"Okay, let's have a good drink today."

Dugu Bo waved his hand to indicate that it didn't matter. Looking at Yang Wudi's embarrassed look, he laughed.

"Wine is for drinking."

"But, Brother Yang, you are too bad. You don't have enough concentration!"

Seeing Dugu Bo so happy, Yang Wudi also spoke back to his best friend in recent years.

"I can't help it. I'm a weapon spirit douluo, unlike Brother Dugu, so my defense is not that strong."

The people around understood what Yang Wudi meant and smiled slightly, while Dugu Bo cursed with a smile.

"You old boy, you have the ability to break through the title, and you dare to tease me. Just wait, today is not the right time. Later, I will make you realize the difference between the titles."

Yang Wudi also replied.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely show mercy to my brother when the time comes."

After that, they chatted for a few more sentences. After Yang Wutan reminded them that most people were there, Yang Wudi said goodbye to everyone and went on stage to speak.

"Today is a happy day."

“It is my honor to see so many old and new friends coming from all over the world to gather together to witness the official title-conferring moment of Yang Wudi. Thank you all!”

"Clap clap clap-"

The audience applauded. Yang Wudi kept silent and waited. When the applause died down, he continued.

"I am the Poyi clan. Due to some events, I left my hometown. I returned to Tiandou four years ago, and then I came to this day."

"I have gone through many hardships in the past seventeen years, but those things that failed to destroy me, Yang Wudi, will eventually make me stronger. It is precisely because of these experiences that I was able to break through the seal."

"Therefore, I have given you the title 'Breaking the Limit', and I also hope that future soul masters, no matter what difficulties they face in the future, will not easily define their own limits, break through the extremes, and climb to higher peaks."

ps: Write a daily picture! It's hard to think of a title for the Soul Breaker! I'm not very satisfied with this title, welcome to leave a message.

(End of this chapter)