Douluo Continent: The Twin Holy Dragons of Light and Darkness, Inheriting the Dragon God's Posi

Chapter 98 The Dragon's Roar Shakes the Eight Desolations, Suppressing Yang Wudi in One Move!

"A level 97 Title Douluo!"

Yang Wudi stared in shock at the spirit kite before him.

He originally thought the opponent's strength was at most around level 91 or 92.

With the power of his Soul-Shattering Spear, although he could not win, he could at least hold his own for a while.

But the woman in front of him was actually a level 97 Title Douluo!

The woman in front of him was much younger than him, yet she had cultivated to such a level.

They are extremely rare, even across the entire continent, and can be considered top-tier geniuses.

The gap between him and the other person was like a chasm; they were not even on the same level!

"Level 97...that's enough to become an elder in the Spirit Hall!"

"The serious injuries sustained yesterday by the three academic committee members of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy were probably also the work of this woman!"

Yang Wudi muttered to himself, secretly speculating in his heart.

This is the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire. The former Spirit Hall would never dare to cause trouble in the city.

This is why the four major clans, each with a single attribute, chose to relocate to Tiandou City.

But since they dared to attack the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy yesterday, they must also dare to attack his clan.

Perhaps the Spirit Hall wouldn't dare to kill openly, but given their style, crippling a few people is still possible!

Thinking of this, Yang Wudi's expression turned serious, but he still gripped his spear tightly and defiantly said:

"Who exactly are you? I don't recall the Spirit Hall having such a powerful female Title Douluo!"

"snort!"

Ling Yuan glanced at him indifferently and did not answer.

Seeing this, Ye Han chuckled and stepped forward, slowly saying:

"Let me introduce you. This is Ling Yuan, a former elder of my Spirit Hall!"

"She is now an honorific title. And I am Ye Han, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Wudi's expression changed drastically in an instant:

"Elder Lingyuan, a revered elder? The Holy Son... Ye Han?!"

He finally remembered that the female elder of the Spirit Hall was named Ling Yuan.

But just a few years ago, wasn't she only a mere 91 or 92?

How could it have soared to level 97 in just a few years?

But what shocked him even more was not Ling Yuan, but the young man in front of him.

He had certainly heard of the name of the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, the one who had been conferred a high-profile title.

But then suddenly announced that he was going into seclusion to cultivate, and Ye Han disappeared for two years.

However, he never expected that the young man in front of him was actually the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!

The members of the Po clan present were also shocked upon hearing this.

Is this young man before me the legendary Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, who possesses twin demigod-level martial souls?!

It is said that the newly promoted theory was developed by him, and it became popular in mainland China in just two years!

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became subtle. Ye Han continued with a smile:

"Clan Chief Yang, I know that the Po Clan and the Spirit Hall have some past grievances, but these can all be resolved."

"The future continent will inevitably be unified by our Spirit Hall! I hope you can make the right choice and lead your clan to join us!"

Upon hearing that "past grievances can be resolved," Yang Wudi instantly flew into a rage once more:

"Resolve it? My clan suffered persecution at the hands of your Spirit Hall, rivers of blood flowed! Hundreds died!"

"Do you think such deep-seated hatred can be resolved with just a few words? Bullshit!"

As soon as Yang Wudi uttered his words, the clan members who came out from the surrounding area were filled with rage.

Ye Han was well-versed in the original work and naturally understood Yang Wudi's feelings.

But the reason for all of this is the Haotian Sect!

So, Ye Han first sighed, then suddenly changed the subject:

"Clan Chief Yang, you can't blame the Spirit Hall for this!"

"Who told you to be a subordinate clan of the Haotian Sect back then?!"

"That Tang Hao, the young master of the Clear Sky Sect, killed our Spirit Hall Pope back then!"

"Our Spirit Hall did that entirely out of revenge, to seek justice for the Pope!"

"What you should truly hate is the Haotian Sect; it's them who have implicated your clan!"

"After they committed the crime, the sect simply chose to withdraw from the world, abandoning your clan!"

"If the Haotian Sect hadn't committed that crime and hadn't abandoned your clan, your clan wouldn't be in this situation!"

"Now that our Spirit Hall has determined that your clan has nothing to do with what happened back then, we have come to recruit you. You should consider this carefully."

These words immediately sparked a flurry of discussion among the surrounding clan members, who found them to be reasonable.

But their loved ones were indeed killed by the Spirit Hall, so why would they join the Spirit Hall so easily?!

"snort!"

Yang Wudi's expression shifted between light and shadow, knowing that Ye Han's words made sense.

But he also understood that his clansmen would never agree to join the Spirit Hall, which had killed so many of their relatives.

However, he also understood that if he refused today, someone in the clan would surely shed blood!

Soon, Yang Wudi's eyes darted around, and he quickly devised a plan to make the other party back down. He then solemnly said:

"You can have me join you! If you can withstand ten rounds of my all-out attack without losing, I'll consider joining!"

"You, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, if you can't even do this, how can you talk about the Spirit Hall unifying the continent as you just mentioned?!"

"Of course, if you lose, you must swear never to interfere with the development of our Breaking Clan again! Do you dare accept this bet?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding clan members raised their arms and echoed in unison:

"That's right! If you want us to believe you, then show us what you've got! If you've got the guts, then fight!"

"A holy son like yourself, if he can't even withstand ten moves from the patriarch of a small clan like ours, is not worthy of our respect!"

Although their clan leader was only at level eighty-two, he was strong enough to fight against a level ninety titled Douluo.

The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall before us is rumored to possess twin demigod-level martial souls, a peerless genius.

But he's so young, at most he's only a little over level 30, he's a joke in front of their clan leader!

Therefore, they firmly believed that their chieftain would win, and that if the other side accepted the challenge, there would only be one outcome: humiliation!

Ye Han had already seen through Yang Wudi's scheme, and a disdainful sneer curled at the corner of his lips:

"Very well! If you lose, your entire clan will have to submit to the Spirit Hall to the death!"

Everyone was stunned when Ye Han agreed so easily.

But soon, the members of the Broken Clan around him scoffed, thinking that Ye Han was just bluffing!

"Alright! I'll see what you're capable of! Enough talk, activate your Martial Soul!"

Yang Wudi thought so too, and flicked his spear.

The tip of the spear flashed with a cold light, clearly indicating that they were ready for battle.

"Hehe~"

Ye Han didn't waste any words, and a thought suddenly occurred to him:

"The Twin Dragon Kings of Light and Darkness, appear!"

"roar--!"

Two deafening dragon roars resounded.

With a flash of light and a flash of darkness, the two Dragon Kings suddenly appeared to Ye Han's left and right, causing the entire mansion to tremble.

The Dragon King of Light, black, black, black, black, red! Red!

The Dark Dragon King, purple, purple, purple, black, red! Red!

The twelve spirit rings were dazzling, and the four 100,000-year spirit rings were even more dazzling.

The five Radiant Dragon Soul Spirits, along with the aura of level 70 Soul Power, also erupted at this moment.

"Ah! This—!"

Yang Wudi and all the members of the Broken Clan present.

The moment I saw Ye Han's twin martial souls and soul ring configuration.

Everyone was stunned into silence, unable to believe what they were seeing!

"Fifth Soul Ring First Soul Skill - Dragon's Roar Shakes the Eight Desolations, Holy Light Stabilizes the Four Directions!"

Ye Han had already said enough nonsense and didn't want to waste any more time.

While they were still in shock, they suddenly unleashed the fifth soul ring skill of the Light Dragon King.

Soul Skill Effect:

It emitted a dragon's roar that shook the entire world, full of impact and intimidation.

The holy light shone brightly, stabilizing the situation on all sides and plunging the enemy into chaos with fear!

"roar--!"

In an instant, the Light Dragon King unleashed a terrifying dragon roar, sweeping straight towards Yang Wudi!

"Oops!"

Yang Wudi's expression changed drastically, and he quickly raised his gun to defend, but he still couldn't stop the powerful impact!

"Pfft—!"

The Soul-Shattering Spear was instantly shattered, and his body was struck, causing him to cough up blood and collapse to his knees.

Ye Han swiftly moved to stand in front of him, looking down at him with a solemn expression, and said:

"Clan Chief Yang, a bet's a bet. Now it's your turn to fulfill your promise, right? Join the Spirit Hall!"