Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

Mountains of rare metals, boxes of top-grade herbs, and hundreds of millions of gold soul coins were continuously transported to the gates of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan.

The outer forces of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School collapsed in just a few dozen days.

Chapter 576 Yu Xiaoheng's Plan

The wealthiest sect in the world had all its financial resources cut off in this way.

Inside the council hall of the Blue Lightning Royal Academy in Tiandou City.

Yu Xiaoheng sat in a high chair, flipping through asset registers.

Below the main hall stood the high-ranking members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, as well as the elite team leaders from the Four Elements Academy.

The Second Elder's face was flushed, and his beard was trembling with excitement.

Feng Che and Huo Yan were also in high spirits, their eyes filled with enthusiasm for the future.

Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi stood to the side, looking at the young man in black above them, their beautiful eyes filled with awe.

"Young Master!"

The Second Elder strode forward, his voice booming.

"Preliminary inventory complete."

"We have taken over all of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's banks and auction houses in the two empires."

"The confiscated gold soul coins amount to over seven hundred million!"

"This doesn't even include those priceless ancient herbs and top-grade soul bone ores."

"Adding the resources we previously obtained from the treasuries of Tiandou and Xingluo, our current wealth exceeds the total wealth of the entire continent!"

An excited whisper rippled through the hall.

The disciples of the Blue Lightning Sect all stood tall and proud.

They used to only dare to live in a secluded corner of Thunder Canyon.

Now, they are the true rulers of this continent.

Feng Che stepped forward and bowed with his hands clasped in greeting.

"Sect Master, we have cleared the outer perimeter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"The four lower sects also all submitted."

"The royal families of the two great empires now follow our lead."

"Our current prestige has reached an unprecedented peak."

Feng Che paused for a moment, a look of eager anticipation flashing in his eyes.

"Now that we've even taken down Xingluo and Tiandou..."

"Why not take advantage of our high morale and declare war on the Spirit Hall!"

Huo Yan also stepped forward, his fire-attribute soul power surging around him.

"That's right!"

"The Spirit Hall has main halls in major cities, and the resources hidden inside are definitely no less than those of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"Qian Xunji has been missing for a long time, and now only Qian Daoliu is holding on desperately."

"With your invincible divine power, Sect Master, even if we attack Martial Soul City, we can definitely smash that angel statue!"

"Once the Spirit Hall is destroyed, the world will be at peace!"

The crowd's emotions were ignited.

"Attack Wuhun City!"

"Destroy the Spirit Hall!"

The crowd inside the hall was in high spirits, and everyone felt that they were invincible.

Yu Xiaoheng closed the inventory list in his hand.

A soft snap.

The inventory list lay on the table.

The sound wasn't loud, but it instantly silenced the noise in the hall.

Everyone looked at Yu Xiaoheng.

Yu Xiaoheng sat in the chair, his gaze sweeping over every fervent face below.

"Destroyed the Spirit Hall?"

Yu Xiaoheng asked in a calm tone.

"Feng Che, Huo Yan, do you both think you're very strong?"

Feng Che and Huo Yan lowered their heads, not daring to meet Yu Xiaoheng's gaze.

"Your subordinate dares not, it is the sect master's divine might that is unparalleled."

Yu Xiaoheng stood up and walked to the edge of the steps.

"You've really gotten too big for your britches."

"You think you can sweep across the world just because you've taken over the national treasuries of Tiandou and Xingluo and seized Qibao's shops?"

Yu Xiaoheng raised his voice slightly.

Do you know how many Soul Douluos the Spirit Hall has?

"Do you know how many Super Douluo of level 95 or above are hidden in the Hall of Offerings?"

"Do you know how terrifying Qian Daoliu's strength will be when he fights on Wuhun City's home turf?"

Everyone was speechless when asked the question.

The frenzied atmosphere inside the hall cooled down as quickly as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over it.

Yu Xiaoheng looked at them and continued speaking.

"The Spirit Hall has a history of thousands of years, and its profound foundation is far more complex than what you see on the surface."

“Behind them, there is even the shadow of a true god.”

"If we go to fight the Spirit Hall now, even if we win, most of the elites of our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and Four Elements Academy will be killed or wounded."

"I won't do something so stupid that would kill a thousand enemies but also lose eight hundred of my own."

The second elder hesitated for a moment before stepping forward to speak.

"But young master, we are too popular right now."

"If we don't take action, the Spirit Hall might join forces with other remaining forces to attack us."

"Isn't taking precautions the best you've always done?"

Yu Xiaoheng waved his hand.

"Qian Daoliu is a smart man."

"As long as we don't launch a preemptive attack on Wuhun City, he won't fight us to the death for the time being."

"What is my purpose in unifying the continent and plundering the resources of Tiandou, Xingluo, and Qibao?"

Yu Xiaoheng pointed outside the main hall.

"It's so that you have enough herbs and money to cultivate."

"It's to use these resources to push my soul power to a higher level."

"Cultivation is the foundation of a Soul Master."

"With such abundant resources readily available, why do you insist on tackling the Spirit Hall, that tough nut to crack? Are your brains filled with gold spirit coins?"

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

"The sect leader's reprimand is correct."

Feng Che and Huo Yan admitted their mistake in unison and returned to the queue.

"The matter of the Spirit Hall will be put on hold for now."

Yu Xiaoheng made his conclusion.

"Everyone, distribute these resources immediately."

"Disciples of each hall have entered a state of seclusion."

"Without my order, no one is allowed to provoke anyone from the Spirit Hall."

"Let's all go back."

The group accepted the order and left the main hall in turn.

The heavy door slowly closed.

Only Yu Xiaoheng remained in the main hall.

He turned and walked back to the high chair, sat down, rested his chin on one hand, and gazed at the empty hall.

Actually, what he just said is only part of the reason.

There was another, deeper consideration in his mind regarding why he didn't touch the Spirit Hall.

He couldn't tell anyone about this consideration.

Even the Second Elder.

Yu Xiaoheng closed his eyes.

An image of a stunningly beautiful woman in a magnificent robe, holding a scepter, came to mind.

Bibi Dong.

Yu Xiaoheng understood perfectly.

Bibi Dong's feelings towards the Spirit Hall were extremely strained.