Douluo: I am the true master

Yang Wudi, who was responsible for the life of his entire clan, stayed up all night and his eyes were a little red, but staying up late was nothing to a soul master.

Although they have been continuously squeezed by the Haotian Sect for many years, the Po Clan has fallen into a long period of comfort. They have not even prepared a good place to stay, and major cities do not even dare to receive their group of people.

In the past, the city lords gave Contra a lot of face when traveling, but now looking at the Po clan, they are like a bereaved dog, not even opening the city gate.

In the original work, the reason why the Po clan was able to settle down in the Star Luo Empire was largely because the Star Luo Empire felt threatened by the Spirit Hall.

Moreover, in terms of pure attack, the Po Clan can be used as a titled Douluo. They could be admitted, but the current White Tiger Emperor has no idea in this regard, so the Po clan is still being hunted down.

For the current plan, we can only place our hopes on the Tianxing Leader in a neutral place. Only in that place, maybe Wuhun Palace will not continue to take action.

"Pack up and get ready to leave. We have only two days to go to Tianxing. We can take a rest there."

After a brief tidying up, the Po Zhi clan began their escape again.

Yang Wudi did not dare to increase his speed too fast because he had to take into account the clan members with low cultivation levels.

Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind drifted through the air, which was very abnormal, but Yang Wudi's expression changed drastically and he shouted to get out of the way.

"The fifth soul skill: Gathering of Han Ying."

I saw a burst of golden light in the distance rushing straight towards Yang Wudi.

Yang Wudi was very familiar with this soul skill. It was precisely because of his fight with the owner of this soul skill a few days ago that his brother was captured.

But Yang Wudi didn't give in. He directly summoned his thick, big, and black soul-breaking gun and threw it fiercely.

"The sixth soul skill: Break!"

The two powerful soul skills collided together, creating a hurricane that even tore apart the surrounding earth.

"Yueguan!" Yang Wudi shouted angrily.

Summoning the martial spirit back into his hand again, although the Po Yi Clan does not have the so-called Haotian Nine Jue of the Haotian Sect, it does have its own unique inheritance system. All of Yang Wudi's spirit rings come from the same spirit beast to ensure that Extreme attack power.

And in addition to the extreme attack power, the soul-breaking gun also has many innate abilities that soul masters only dream of.

Yellow - yellow - purple - purple - black - black - black - black - black! ! !

Although he is still just a young Soul Douluo who has just broken through to level 80, Yang Wudi possesses nine soul rings and can rival a titled Douluo in a short period of time.

"The seventh soul skill: Soul-Breaking True Body!

The eighth soul skill·Absolute!

The ninth soul ring’s innate soul skill, potential! "

(PS: Original. The original comic describes the gifted soul ring but the soul skills are too vague. When the comic started, Yang Wudi had been emphasizing following the trend, so he set it this way.)

The extremely powerful black stream of light struck Ju Douluo directly.

Faced with this overwhelming and ferocious blow, even the titled Douluo Ju Douluo's expression changed drastically.

But then a dark shadow appeared beside Ju Douluo. It was Ghost Douluo who had been working with him all year round.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique·Liangyi Forbidden Area!!!"

The powerful force of concentration forcibly intercepted Yang Wudi's blow in mid-air.

Looking at the two people who cooperated tacitly, Yang Wudi's face darkened.

"Damn these two guys, I can still do it alone. The martial soul fusion skills of the two of them combined are too disgusting."

Ju Douluo, who had escaped the disaster, showed a charming smile like a villain's triumph.

"Yang Wudi, the Pope has an order. As long as your clan is willing to take the lead in surrendering and joining our Spirit Hall, let's forget the past."

Summon the soul-breaking gun back into your hand again. Yang Wudi summoned his true body armor one by one, covering his whole body.

"We Po's clan can accept betrayal, but it does not mean that our clan can accept others as our master casually."

"Oh, it looks like the deal has broken down.

Then please go to hell!

The sixth soul skill·Golden Rui Flowing Clouds——"

As soon as they disagreed, Ju Douluo took action again. The Wuhun Qi Velvet Babel Chrysanthemum in his hand turned into golden petals that filled the sky, and rushed straight towards the fleeing Poichi clan members.

Seeing this scene, Yang Wudi's eyes were splitting, and he shouted, "Juhuaguan! You dead demon, you don't respect martial ethics, I will fight with you."

Saying that, Yang Wudi rushed forward desperately.

Ju and Ghost Douluo showed sinister smiles at the same time. One by one, they might be slightly inferior to Yang Wudi, but the sum of the two of them was not just 1+1=2.

Almost at the same time, Ju and Ghost Douluo both launched their offensive soul skills and fought Yang Wubi.

Due to the scattered escape just now, the Po Zhi clan did not suffer heavy losses, but more than a dozen clan members died.

Seeing the new clan leader being entangled by two titled Douluo, all the Po Yi clan members were filled with sadness. They knew that if this continued, their new clan leader might also die.

And in this Douluo Continent, one can imagine the fate of a large clan without the protection of Contra.

Even though the soul masters of the Po clan can often defeat one against two, but surrounded by a pack of wolves, there is no way they will be able to finish their eggs.

More and more of the real body armor on his body was broken into pieces, and the blood on Yang Wudi's body was flowing out as if it were free.

"Damn it! Am I, Yang Wudi, going to die here?"

His consciousness was already a little blurry, and Yang Wudi could only parry tiredly at this time, but his two fists were unable to defeat the four hands. In the end, he lay weakly on the ground, and even his martial spirit could not maintain it.

However, Gui and Ju Douluo did not kill him immediately, but looked at him condescendingly.

"Clan Chief Yang, do you want to think about it again?"

Ju Douluo said again, but the murderous intent in his eyes was overflowing. It seemed that the sentence "Dead Man Monster" just hit his pain point.

Now if Yang Wudi doesn't agree in the next second, he will kill him.

Looking blankly at the two titled Douluo who had beaten him to almost half a disability, Yang Wudi felt a little puzzled. Although his Po Clan was strong, it was not something that the Spirit Hall wanted to recruit.

"Ah!"

Although his face was swollen from the beating, Yang Wudi still sneered disdainfully.

"Kill me, the Broken Clan, there is no coward who surrenders."

Ghost Douluo came forward at this time and praised, "You are a man, but I still ask you to die."

Gathering soul power in his hand, he planned to give Yang Wudi a fatal blow.

Yang Wudi's eyes also fell into deathly silence, and he felt that he could not escape.

Sudden--

Suddenly there was a burst of fiery soul power fluctuations in the distance, causing Gui and Ju to look up.

On the battlefield of the Titled Douluo level, with this weak fluctuation of soul power, you actually dare to come and join in the fun?

The person who came was none other than Yang Wuhui.

According to the family letter, she found the direction in which her family was coming. However, just a few kilometers away, she noticed the fluctuations of the war. In her anxiety, she did not bother to save soul power and directly used Shunpo. Come.