Douluo: Reviving the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan

Chapter 87: Yu Xiaogang's Collapse
After hearing Yu Tianyun's words, Yu Xiaogang's mind instantly fell into chaos, his vision went dark, his legs and feet became weak, and he could hardly stand.

He did not hear what Flanders said, and muttered to himself:

"Father is ill? No, that's impossible! He's a Titled Douluo, how could he just get sick?"

After a while, he finally came to his senses and recovered a little. He stared at Yu Tianyun with burning eyes, like a beast about to devour someone. He tightly grasped Yu Tianyun's shoulders and said in a low voice:

"Tianyun, look at me, are all the things you said true?"

Yu Tianyun felt a little scared when he saw Yu Xiaogang about to collapse. He said to himself, "Oh no, I think I've gone too far!"

He felt regretful for deceiving Yu Xiaogang, and said weakly:
"Actually, it's not as serious as you think. Grandpa can still hold on for many years. However, if uncle can go back earlier, Grandpa's condition will definitely recover faster."

After hearing what Yu Tianyun said, Yu Xiaogang relaxed his tense body a little and released his hand that was holding Yu Tianyun's shoulder, but his eyes were still filled with anxiety and worry:
"Is it really all right?"

Yu Tianyun swallowed his saliva. It was very difficult for him to lie, but for the sake of his grandfather's happiness, he risked his life and said carefully:
"Uncle, as long as you go back, grandpa will definitely recover!"

At this time, Yu Xiaogang regained some composure and said in a deep voice:
"Tianyun, I'm afraid you'll have made a wasted trip this time. I'm no longer a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, and I won't go back with you."

Sure enough, after knowing that Yu Yuanzhen was not terminally ill, Yu Xiaogang refused without hesitation.

Yu Tianyun had anticipated this in his heart. So he asked:
"Uncle, why do you really not want to return to the sect? What's the reason?"

Yu Xiaogang remained silent. He seemed not to want to say anything more to Yu Tianyun and just stood there quietly.

Seeing this, Yu Tianyun said to himself:
"Uncle, I think I know some of your reasons. You want to prove yourself, but you have already done it over the years. You are now respected as a master in the soul master world. Isn't that enough?"

"Return to the sect! No one will look down on you."

"Not enough, far from enough!"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly became emotional and said in a hoarse voice:
"What's the use of having strong theoretical knowledge? No one will believe my theory. I will still be treated as a joke by most people!"

"I want everyone to know that even though I, Yu Xiaogang, am a loser, I can train an unparalleled genius!"

"So, Tang San is the person you want to prove yourself to, uncle?"

Yu Tianyun shook his head and said calmly: "Tang San's talent is indeed good, but even without your help, he can still grow up! Also, he will never be worthy of the word 'unparalleled'!"

Yu Tianyun's words were extremely plain, but they exuded incomparable confidence. It was as if Tang San was not worth even a glance from him. In his eyes, Tang San was just an ordinary passerby.

"Tianyun. You?"

Yu Xiaogang didn't expect that his nephew would be so arrogant and look down on others. He was exactly the same arrogant as the members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, even more arrogant than them. This was completely different from his first impression.

Yu Xiaogang thought that Yu Tianyun would be as humble as he had behaved before, but he did not expect him to be so arrogant.

He felt that he needed to teach his nephew, and said in a deep voice:
“Tianyun, I didn’t expect you to be as arrogant as those people in the family. Yes, you have reached the 48th level of soul power at the age of fifteen. This is indeed incredible, but do you think your talent is invincible? You are wrong. There are people with stronger talents than you!”

"Uncle, you want to say that person is Tang San!" Yu Tianyun's face was still as calm as water. He felt that he had to let Yu Xiaogang face the reality, and continued:
"Tang San should have twin martial spirits, right? It is impossible for him to have full innate spiritual power with just the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit!"

Yu Tianyun borrowed Yu Xiaogang's point of view to directly reveal Tang San's secret. Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, looked at him deeply, and said:
"That's right, Tang San has twin martial spirits, and twin martial spirits are definitely more talented than you, Tianyun, now you know that there are always people who are better than you, and I hope you can keep this secret and don't reveal it to anyone."

After saying that, Yu Xiaogang looked at Yu Tianyun and Ning Rongrong with burning eyes.

Yu Tianyun shook his head and sighed, saying:
"Uncle, since I already know that Tang San has twin martial spirits, and I still say that, it means that I don't care whether Tang San has twin martial spirits or not."

After saying that, Yu Tianyun's soul power surged, and a tremendous pressure surged over him. Yu Xiaogang suddenly became unstable. Fortunately, Flanders hurriedly supported him, otherwise he would have fallen.

But at this time, Yu Xiaogang didn't care about Yu Tianyun's rude behavior at all. His eyes were as big as a cow's eyes, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

The same expression appeared on Flanders and Ning Rongrong's faces. They all looked at Yu Tianyun as if he were a monster, and the scene instantly became silent.

Yu Tianyun, who was surrounded by four black ten thousand year soul rings, said lightly:

"Uncle, Dean Flanders, I hope you can keep this secret and don't tell anyone!"

As a miser, Flanders could remain relatively calm as long as it did not involve money. Although he was extremely surprised by the incredible combination of soul rings on Yu Tianyun, he calmed down after a moment and nodded blankly.

Ning Rongrong also said blankly:

"Brother Tianyun, how did you do this?"

Yu Tianyun calmly withdrew his martial spirit, and the four spirit rings also disappeared into his body. He chuckled and said:
"I'll tell you when we get back later."

Ning Rongrong nodded, and Yu Tianyun continued to look at Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were dull, he was so frightened that he leaned on Flender without any movement. He was also indifferent to Yu Tianyun's slightly sarcastic words.

Yu Tianyun said nothing, just stared at him.

After a long time, Yu Xiaogang finally made some movements, muttering:
"No way, this is absolutely impossible."

He grabbed Flanders shoulders tightly with both hands and growled:
"Flanders, tell me, everything just now was an illusion!"

Flanders didn't want to believe it, but it was true. He said helplessly:
"Xiao Gang, this is not an illusion, this is real! I don't dare to believe it, but it is real!"

Yu Xiaogang's heart was like a raging storm at this moment. Yu Tianyun's soul ring ratio was simply too terrifying!

As an uncle, he should be happy that his own nephew is so talented, but Yu Tianyun's talent even surpassed that of his apprentice, which made him unhappy at all.

He cried out in pain in his heart:

"Why? Why does fate play such a trick on me? I finally saw hope in Tang San, but my nephew is so outstanding. How should I choose?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Yu Tianyun's handsome profile, her heart full of curiosity and admiration for him:
"Brother Tianyun is so powerful. What has he been through in the past two years? I really want to know his secret as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)