Chapter 97: Planning to Destroy the Po Yi Clan, the Wrath of the Clan Leader Yang Wudi!
"Gurgle~"
"Sister Ling Yuan."
Feeling the warmth coming from behind, Ye Han swallowed his saliva, and his blood boiled.
"What are you thinking about? About the assessment of the gods?"
Ling Yuan gently bit Ye Han's earlobe, her voice extremely soft and charming.
"Well... yes."
Ye Han was so moved by her that he could no longer hold back. He turned around and threw her down, kissed her deeply, and told her his plan.
"Woo~ Start with the Po Yi Clan first?"
Ling Yuan frowned while responding. That might not be easy to deal with.
The damage caused by the Spirit Hall to the Po Yi Clan at the beginning was far greater than that of the other three clans.
"But since my husband has decided, I will do my best to help."
Ling Yuan quickly regained her firmness and continued to respond to Ye Han's kiss.
After a deep kiss, Ye Han hugged Ling Yuan tightly in his arms and whispered:
"Sister Ling Yuan, you will accompany me to the Po Yi Clan tomorrow, and let Xiao Wu and the others stay."
"Hmm~"
Ling Yuan nodded with a blush on her face, obviously still immersed in the wonderful taste just now, and murmured obsessively:
"My husband... want me~"
"Sister Ling Yuan!"
Ye Han suddenly felt dry mouth and a rolling throat. Then, he pressed hard on her and lingered with her...
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The night passed slowly.
Ye Han and Ling Yuan said goodbye to Xiao Wu and the others.
They went to the Po Yi Clan's mansion in the south of the city.
Soon, the outline of the mansion appeared in front of them. The simple and majestic building exuded a unique atmosphere.
On the upper floor of the mansion, there was a plaque with a word carved on it — Po!
In front of the gate stood two strong men, both of whom held long spears.
It was like two door gods guarding the entrance, full of a solemn and murderous atmosphere.
"Is this the Po Yi Clan? They are quite impressive," Ye Han murmured, and then approached with Ling Yuan.
"Stop! Who are you? What's your purpose?!"
"This is the Po Yi Clan's residence. No outsiders are allowed to approach!"
The two guards shouted loudly when they saw the strangers approaching.
The voice echoed in the quiet street with unquestionable deterrence.
Ye Han did not immediately report his identity but slowly said:
"I want to see your clan leader. Lead the way."
The two guards were stunned at first by such direct and domineering words.
But after looking at Ye Han, their veins suddenly popped up and their eyes widened:
"Listening to your tone, you'd think some big shot has come to visit!"
"You are so weak, and you still want to see our clan leader? Do you have the qualifications? Get out of here!"
Ye Han frowned slightly, and Ling Yuan beside him couldn't help it anymore.
In an instant, a powerful aura burst out from her body.
The pressure of the Titled Douluo swept over like a surging wave, and the nine spirit rings emerged one after another:
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
The nine spirit rings shone with brilliant light, and the gorgeous brilliance made the surrounding air tremble.
"Seal... Titled Douluo!"
The two guards turned pale and their eyes were full of fear.
Their legs couldn't help but tremble slightly, and they almost collapsed to the ground.
"Now, are we qualified?!"
Ling Yuan's voice was cold but carried unquestionable majesty.
Accompanied by the terrifying Titled Douluo aura, it burst out.
"Yes... yes, Your Majesty, the Honorable Titled Douluo. Please follow me."
A guard said tremblingly and hurriedly turned around to lead the way.
Another guard ran directly into the mansion and rushed to report to the clan leader.
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Meanwhile, in the hall of the mansion—
Yang Wudi, the clan leader of the Po Yi Clan, was listening to his subordinates reporting intelligence.
"Clan leader, according to the intelligence we've gathered, a shocking event happened in the city yesterday!"
"Yesterday at the Tiandou Royal Academy, the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan was deprived of his masculinity and became a eunuch!"
"The three Soul Douluo teaching committee members were even beaten and seriously injured!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Wudi, who had been calm, stood up in shock:
"What?! Why did you only report such a big event to me now?! Who did this?!"
The subordinate said in a hurry:
"Clan leader, it's because the news was blocked by the Tiandou Royal Academy, and I just found out a little bit today."
"I don't know who did it specifically. I only know that the person who took action came from... the Spirit Hall!"
Yang Wudi was shocked and terrified when he heard this.
The Spirit Hall.
They dared to use force in the capital of the Tiandou Empire!
The target of the action was the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect and the three teaching committee members.
If the Tiandou Empire does nothing... will the next target be the four major single-attribute clans?!
While thinking, the guard who had run in earlier broke into the hall and reported:
"A female Titled Douluo, with a teenager, forced to see me?!"
Yang Wudi was shocked. He knew there weren't many Titled Douluos on the continent—let alone women!
The Spirit Hall happened to have a female Titled Douluo elder. Could that be her?
What happened in the Tiandou Royal Academy yesterday—could it be related to this female Titled Douluo?
All speculations were in vain. He needed to see for himself.
He immediately ordered in a solemn voice:
"Lead the way!"
The guard heard this and hurriedly walked in front to lead the way, not daring to delay at all.
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Ye Han and Ling Yuan had already walked into the mansion.
The mansion was larger than imagined, but the decoration was relatively simple.
It was enough to see that the current situation of the Po Yi Clan was not very good.
At this moment, the guard who ran in earlier came back.
Behind him followed a middle-aged man with a strong figure.
He had neat black hair, a ruddy face, but a gloomy look.
The most eye-catching thing was his sinister eyes, which gave off a chilling feeling.
He was clearly the patriarch of the Po Yi Clan—Yang Wudi!
"Patriarch, it's these two."
The guard said tremblingly.
The one who led Ye Han and Ling Yuan also nodded nervously.
"Hmm?!"
Yang Wudi didn't pay attention to Ye Han. His eyes were fixed on Ling Yuan.
Although he had heard there was a female elder in the Spirit Hall, he had never seen her.
So, he couldn't recognize if the woman in front of him was the one.
He asked cautiously:
"Excuse me, who are you, Your Majesty? Where are you from? What is the purpose of your visit?"
Ling Yuan didn't rush to answer, but looked at Ye Han beside her.
Ye Han knew she wanted him to make the decision, so he didn't beat around the bush and calmly said:
"We are from the Spirit Hall. The purpose of this trip is to persuade you to submit to the Spirit Hall!"
"Spirit Hall!!!"
When Yang Wudi heard these three words, he was furious, trembling all over and roaring:
"The damage that the Spirit Hall caused to my clan back then—my clan members remember it clearly and will never forget it! How could we surrender to you?!"
As he spoke, he suddenly released his martial spirit.
The Soul-Breaking Spear appeared in his hand, its body gleaming with cold, sharp light.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!
Eight spirit rings rose up and flashed. The powerful soul power made the surrounding air seem to freeze.
The tip of the spear was sharp, as if venting the anger in his heart, accompanied by his monstrous roar:
"Leave quickly, or don't blame Yang for being ruthless!!!"
"Hmph!"
Seeing his resolute attitude, Ling Yuan's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light.
She instantly released her martial spirit. Nine rings suddenly appeared, and her aura soared.
The terrifying power of a Ninety-Seventh-Level Titled Douluo swept across the entire venue like a hurricane.
Yang Wudi's Eighty-Second-Level Soul Douluo aura was instantly and completely crushed.
"Nine... Ninety-Seventh-Level Titled Douluo!!!"
Yang Wudi was horrified. His pupils shrank like needles—this was completely beyond his expectations.
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