Douluo Dalu: Flame Gun Chongli Falls Heart Flame Cheats

Chapter 6: Behead him to serve as a warning to others
Yang Wuhu stepped forward and saluted, then followed Yang Wudi and left with the five Soul Saints.

Although the Pozhi clan is in decline, they can still gather five Soul Saints.

The three Yang Wulong brothers were always stuck at the 69th level of Soul Emperor. It took Yang Yun a lot of effort to condense the three fire seeds.

That’s why the three Yang Wulong brothers are so heroic now.

The rest of the tribesmen were limited by their talents, and even with the help of the fire for more than ten years, most of them could only break through one major realm.

Soul masters at the two major realms are still a minority.

"Uncle Shark!"

Yang Wusha looked at Yang Yun in confusion: "Young Master, what do you want me to do?"

Yang Yun secretly calculated the days and now Tang San and Xiao Wu will be arriving in Soto City soon.

"Now go to Soto City and hide outside Shrek Academy. When the academy starts recruiting students, immediately go to Holy Soul Village outside Notting City and search for a waterfall within a radius of dozens of miles around the village."

"Search carefully. If you find a cave around the waterfall, look for a blue silver grass with golden threads and bring it back with the roots and soil."

"At the same time." Yang Yun finally leaned close to Yang Wusha's ear and whispered an order. After hearing it, Yang Wusha's face suddenly changed.

My breathing became much more rapid.

What he heard was actually the legendary hundred thousand year soul bone; if this soul bone was brought back, the clan leader's strength would surely undergo a drastic change.

This is the most precious hundred thousand year soul bone in the entire continent.

The clan leader actually trusted him to go alone to get it, which shows that the young master's trust in him has not diminished in the slightest after he became the clan leader.

"Chief, Yang Wusha will live up to your trust and bring him back safely. If I fail, I will die as a token of my guilt." Yang Wusha said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Yang Yun quickly grabbed Yang Wusha's shoulders and said seriously: "Uncle Shark, what did you say? I won't allow you to say that again in the future. Uncle Shark, you are much more precious to me than that soul bone. It doesn't matter if you fail. The most important thing is to return safely."

"No matter how good the soul bone is, it is still a dead thing. How can it be compared with Uncle Shark?"

"Thank you, Patriarch!" Yang Wusha's eyes turned slightly red and he was deeply moved.

Yang Wusha knew that the man he would face this time was the youngest Titled Douluo in the continent, and the ruthless man who killed the previous Pope.

He is also the main culprit for the Pozhi clan's downfall to this day.

Haotian Douluo——Tang Hao.

If you are lucky, you won’t encounter it, but if you are unlucky, you may not be able to come back alive.

Proceed with caution.

Yang Wusha had just left.

"boom!"

The gate of the Pozhi clan was smashed down to the ground by the clan members, and the gate was also smashed into pieces; it can be seen how powerful the opponent was.

"Yang Wudi, our patience is limited; you, the Pozhi clan, should be shameless." A tall and strong figure swaggered in from outside.

Several muscular men followed behind him.

"I'm letting you join me because I think highly of your Po Yi clan. Do you really think you're so powerful?"

Huyan Po strode into the Po clan, crushing the broken door panel under his feet without any care; with a look of satisfaction on his face.

It seemed as if the door panel under my feet was the Pozhi Clan.

"Chief, I..." Yang Wuli wanted to say something, but Yang Yun, who came out of the hall, raised his hand to stop him.

When Huyan Po saw Yang Wuli calling a green boy the clan leader, he was stunned at first, and then a group of people burst into laughter.

"Ahahahaha, I am dying of laughter; Yang Wudi wouldn't be such a coward, would he actually push such a brat to be the clan leader and send him to die?"

"I think the Pozhi clan is just so-so. They might as well submit to our Xiangjia Sect. At least the leader of our Xiangjia Sect is not a coward like Yang Wudi." Yang Yun's face remained unmoved, but he silently revealed his soul ring.

"Yang Wudi is currently the chief elder of the family. Now I am the patriarch of the Poyi clan. Whether they submit or not, I, Yang Yun, have the final say."

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, black, red
The eight soul rings, especially the last blinding red enchanting hundred thousand year soul ring, silenced Hu Yanpo's laughter.

Like a duck with its throat pinched.

"One hundred thousand. One hundred thousand year spirit ring; one thousand year second ring, and five black ten thousand year spirit rings."

Gulu!

Hu Yanpo's throat was broken and saliva was drooling. He looked at Yang Yun with horror in his eyes.

"This is impossible. You must be using some kind of trick to scare me away. Who am I, Hu Yanpo? How could I be fooled by your trick?"

"Brothers, follow me and teach this so-called new leader of the Po Yi clan who played tricks on us a lesson."

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black
The seven soul rings on Huyan Po's body were vibrating rhythmically, revealing that he was a Soul Sage; the three people behind him were all at the Soul Emperor level.

Yang Yun said with disdain: "Huyan Po, even if your Xiangjia Sect's leader Huyan Zhen comes here, you still have to lie down. Today is my first day as the clan leader, and I will use you to pave the way for my Po clan to become famous."

"I am Yang Yun, the new leader of the Pozhi Clan. Today, Hu Yanpo of the Xiangjia Sect openly provoked the Pozhi Clan, destroyed our door panels, and insulted our clan's chief elder Yang Wudi. He should be beheaded to serve as a warning to others."

The last sentence was amplified by soul power, and the entire city within a radius of thirty miles could hear the voice.

"The Seventh Soul Skill—The True Body of the Weapon Soul"

Everyone saw a huge figure rising in the sky holding a flaming spear.

Especially the strange and terrifying spirit ring configuration on the phantom, and the weird scarlet hundred thousand year spirit ring shocked countless people.

"Is that a hundred thousand year spirit ring?"

"My Zhuo, isn't Yang Yun a descendant of the Po Yi clan? If I remember correctly, he is only eighteen years old this year. How can he be a Soul Douluo already?"

"Soul Douluo is nothing. This is the least worth mentioning. Look at the outermost soul ring. It is 100,000 years old."

"A hundred thousand year spirit ring means that he must have a hundred thousand year spirit bone. This kid is so terrifying; even the former Haotian Douluo can't even compare to him."

"Today's incident is of great importance and must be reported to the Spirit Hall immediately. Wait for the Pope's decision."

"It seems that our Xingluo Empire will have another powerful family. We can no longer allow the four sects to be bullied. The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

It is not difficult for the top leaders of all major forces to guess who is behind the Xiangjia Sect.

The three people behind Huyan Po were about to attack the members of the Pozhi clan.

"How dare you, you brat?" Yang Wulong swung the Dragon Head Soul-Breaking Spear, and the powerful momentum shocked the three Soul Emperors.

The eight soul rings on his body lit up one after another.

"The seventh soul skill - the true body of the weapon soul." Yang Wulong did not forget that the clan leader just said to kill him as a warning to others.

If that's the case, how can there be any possibility of holding back?
break!
Yang Wulong’s spear shot out like a dragon and killed the three Soul Emperors.

In just a few breaths, two members of the tribe who had already surrendered and secretly broken through to the Soul Saint level also rushed to the scene to protect the safety of the tribe members.

When Huyan Po saw that Yang Wulong was also a Soul Douluo, he already knew that he would not be able to leave the Po clan today.

"The seventh soul skill—Martial Soul True Body."

With a roar that broke through the sky, a huge diamond mammoth appeared in front of Yang Yun; its body shining like a diamond exuded terrifying oppression.

"Sixth Soul Skill-Death Trampling"

Huyan Po’s current thought is very simple. If they want to kill me, then he should take away as many members of the Poyi clan as possible.

(End of this chapter)