Yu Xiaoheng nodded: "I will naturally keep my promise. After I finish dealing with the mundane affairs on the mainland, I will find a new planet in the depths of the starry sky suitable for you to reproduce."

There, there are no Soul Masters hunting, nor the suppression of the God Realm. It will be a paradise for Soul Beasts.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yuena's wariness lessened considerably.

"Okay, I believe you."

She bowed respectfully and transformed into a streak of silver light, rushing towards the Lake of Life.

Yu Xiaoheng watched the direction she left and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Pretending to be an expert is really tiring.

However, the effect was very good.

Yu Xiaoheng withdrew his gaze, transformed into a streak of purple-gold light, and sped towards the direction of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

At this moment, the entire Douluo Continent was in a state of panic.

The commotion caused by the battle just now was immense. Blood-red clouds churned in the sky, blood rain poured down, the earth trembled, and countless mountains collapsed. All the major sects, the two great empires, and even the Spirit Hall fell into a deathly silence.

They didn't know what had happened, and assumed it was a natural disaster or the wrath of the gods.

"Could this be the legendary divine punishment?" Countless commoners in Tiandou City knelt and prayed.

……

When Yu Xiaoheng returned to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the sect was in chaos. Yu Yuanzhen was leading the elders in calming the disciples in the plaza.

"Xiao Heng!"

Seeing Yu Xiaoheng descend from the sky, Yu Yuanzhen greeted him with a joyful expression, "Are you alright? Did you notice anything during that strange change in the heavens and earth just now?"

Yu Xiaoheng landed on the ground, concealing his aura, and looked like an ordinary Soul Master.

"Father, don't worry, I'm fine," Yu Xiaoheng replied calmly. "I was meditating in the suburbs just now. That pressure was indeed terrifying, but it was far away from us and did not affect the sect."

Yu Yuanzhen breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. That power just now, I really don't know what kind of being it came from, even I felt my heart tremble."

Yu Xiaoheng smiled and didn't dwell on the topic. He looked at Yu Yuanzhen and suddenly released the fluctuations of his soul power.

boom!

An overwhelming surge of soul power swept across the plaza. Despite their best efforts to restrain themselves, the unique pressure emanating from a Title Douluo still caused everyone present to change their expressions drastically.

Yu Yuanzhen's eyes widened: "Xiao Heng, you...you broke through?!"

His voice became shrill with excitement.

Yu Xiaoheng nodded: "Yes, Father. I have broken through to level ninety."

"Level 90! Title Douluo!"

Yu Yuanzhen burst into laughter. His laughter echoed across the square, filled with ecstatic joy. The elders around him also wore expressions of delight.

How old is Yu Xiaoheng? He's already a Title Douluo. And the sect's higher-ups are well aware of his combat strength.

He was able to defeat the Limit Douluo Qian Daoliu head-on during the Contra era. Now that he has broken through, what level of strength will he reach?

"May the heavens bless our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!" An elder was so excited that tears streamed down his face. "With the young master breaking through to the title level, our clan now has two titled Douluo, and the young master's strength is unparalleled in the world!"

Yu Yuanzhen took Yu Xiaoheng's hand and walked into the sect's main hall.

Inside the main hall, all the sect's high-ranking members were present, and everyone's face was filled with excitement.

“Xiao Heng, now that you have broken through to the title level, my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan no longer needs to endure.”

Yu Yuanzhen said in a deep voice, a glint of ambition in his eyes, "The current landscape of the continent has undergone earth-shattering changes."

"All the major forces have outwardly submitted, but Blue Lightning has only sent people to thoroughly control them. Now that you've reached the title level, Blue Lightning can take further action."

Yu Xiaoheng sat in the chair, listening to Yu Yuanzhen's analysis with a calm expression, but his mind was racing.

indeed.

In the present day, the Clear Sky Sect exists in name only. The God of Gods, a legacy of the Spirit Hall, was killed by the Spirit Hall itself.

mainland……

The situation is settled!

“Father is right.” Yu Xiaoheng said, “Issue my sect leader’s order! Effective immediately, recall all disciples who are training outside! The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect shall begin a full-scale annexation of the surrounding forces!”

Inside the main hall, all the elders responded in unison.

Ambitions burned in their eyes.

Chapter 636 Blue Lightning's Bloodline Optimization

The ancestral home of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan.

On either side of the main hall, elite disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan stood with their spears at their sides. The fluctuations of their soul power were interconnected, and a faint rumble of thunder echoed in the air.

Yu Yuanzhen stood on one side of the main hall, looking at the empty sect leader's throne with a calm expression.

He has passed the position of sect leader to his eldest son, Yu Xiaoheng.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan is no longer one of the three upper clans that needed to be patient.

They are the sole rulers of this continent.

Representatives of various powerful forces stood in the center of the main hall.

Ning Zhenyuan, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, stood at the very front.

He was dressed in a white scholar's robe, and his face was pale.

Behind him were the leaders of the four lower sects and the royal envoys of the two great empires.

The usually high-ranking figures all bowed their heads at this moment, not daring to even breathe loudly.

They were all waiting for Yu Xiaoheng to appear.

That man who, single-handedly, inspired fear in the entire divine realm.

"The sect leader has arrived!"

Following the loud announcement, heavy footsteps echoed from behind the main hall.

Yu Xiaoheng walked out slowly. He was wearing a purple-gold robe, embroidered with nine real dragons in gold thread.

With each step he took, his soul power emitted a low, deep dragon roar.

The oppressive aura of a level 90 Title Douluo spread outwards. He didn't intentionally release it, but the superior aura belonging to the Purple-Gold Dragon God Martial Soul made everyone present feel weak in the knees.

Yu Xiaoheng walked to the sect leader's throne, turned around, waved his sleeve, and sat down steadily. He looked down at the crowd below, his expression calm.

"Greetings, Sect Master Yu!"

Ning Zhenyuan was the first to bow in respect. Immediately afterwards, everyone in the hall knelt down in unison.

"Greetings, Sect Master Yu!"

The sound echoed in the hall, filled with awe.

Yu Xiaoheng did not tell them to get up, but simply watched them quietly.

The silence exerted immense psychological pressure on those below. Fine beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the Star Luo Empire's envoy, and his body trembled.

They feared that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would, like the Spirit Hall did back then, massacre any disobedient forces.

The Haotian Sect has now been destroyed. Tang Wei, Tang Hao, and all those arrogant elders of the Haotian Sect died under the punishment of the Asura God.

The entire Haotian Sect mountain range has now become a no-man's land.

Without the Clear Sky Sect and without Qian Xunji's Spirit Hall, how can they resist the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?

"Get up, everyone."

Yu Xiaoheng finally spoke.

The sound was calm and clear, reaching everyone's ears.

Everyone felt as if they had been granted a pardon and stood up tremblingly.

"Thank you, Sect Master Xie." Ning Zhenyuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stepped forward. "Sect Master Xie, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has completed the compilation of the roster of all Soul Masters in the sect. From today onwards, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is willing to unconditionally obey the orders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School."

He knew very well that relinquishing power now would preserve the sect's legacy. If he waited for Yu Xiaoheng to make a move, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would not fare much better than the Haotian School.

Yu Xiaoheng looked at Ning Zhenyuan and nodded in agreement.

"Sect Leader Ning is very kind. Blue Lightning will not mistreat those who follow."

Hearing this, Ning Zhenyuan felt much relieved.

A commotion arose outside the main hall. An elder named Blue Lightning strode into the hall.

"Reporting to the Sect Master, an envoy from the Spirit Hall requests an audience."

Everyone in the hall was moved.

The Spirit Hall, once a behemoth that suffocated the two great empires and the three upper sects. After Qian Xunji's death, it too chose to submit?

"Let them in."

Yu Xiaoheng spoke up.

Before long, several people dressed in the attire of the Spirit Hall entered the main hall. The elder leading them looked dejected; he was none other than the Second Elder of the Spirit Hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Yu Xiaoheng sitting at the head of the table, then at Yu Yuanzhen beside him. He sighed and bent his proud back.

"The Spirit Hall is willing to surrender."

Golden Crocodile Douluo held a golden scroll high.

"Grand Elder Qian Daoliu has gone into seclusion and no longer concerns himself with worldly affairs. He belongs to the Martial Spirit Hall and is willing to obey the orders of Sect Master Yu."

A low gasp of surprise echoed through the main hall. The four sect leaders exchanged glances, each seeing the despair in the other's eyes.

Even the Spirit Hall has surrendered. The Douluo Continent has truly changed.

With a single gesture, Yu Xiaoheng summoned the summoning watch from Golden Crocodile Douluo's hand into his. After casually glancing at it, he set it aside.

"I accept the surrender of the Spirit Hall. However, the Spirit Hall's organizational structure must be abolished." He looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo. "All Soul Masters must re-register, and the Soul Master legion that has been integrated into Blue Lightning must be disbanded. Spirit City will be renamed Blue Lightning City."

Golden Crocodile Douluo's body trembled slightly. He opened his mouth, but ultimately couldn't utter a sound. He knew he had no right to bargain.

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