dmims Chapter 32 The Destruction of the First Clan
Chapter 32 The Destruction of the First Clan
Chapter 32 The Destroyer Clan
Star Dragon City
"We've finally arrived. The journey of fifteen days is finally over. Next, we need to find the place of the Broken Clan."
Dugu Bo pulled someone aside in Star Dragon City and found out the stronghold of the Po clan.
Outside the gates of the Broken Clan
"Damn the Clear Sky Sect, damn the Spirit Hall, it's all their fault. Our Breaking Clan has suffered heavy losses. My wife died during the clan's relocation."
A gatekeeper at the main gate was cursing loudly, and even the gatekeeper next to him did not refute him, his face full of hatred.
"Who says otherwise? The Haotian Sect is so arrogant and disdainful. They never even looked at us properly back then. Their core disciples all look down on us. It's a pity about the clan leader. His wife and children are all dead, and Elder Wushuang has disappeared."
The Spirit Hall is still relentlessly pressuring us. Fortunately, our clan has excellent alchemy skills, which bring in money quickly. Unfortunately, the Min clan is struggling financially.
The two gatekeepers kept talking, marveling at the lives of the Min clan, who were also members of the four single-attribute families.
Dugu Bo had been listening for a while. "I didn't expect the Haotian Sect to be so cowardly, even abandoning its affiliated families. How can it be the number one sect in the world? Tch, I don't care."
If it weren't for Tang Chen, followed by Tang Hao—who made a name for himself by killing Pope Qian Xunji, though he was apparently expelled from the sect—the formidable Haotian Sect, with its elite Battle Soul Hammer, would have been nothing but a coward.
Dugu Bo wasn't particularly afraid of the Haotian Sect. He was a lone hero and a titled Douluo, so no one dared to provoke him. He also had no interest in the disgusting things that sects like the Haotian Sect did.
As for Tang Chen, he respected him greatly. After all, he was the one who led the Haotian Sect to become the number one sect in the world. He was a level 99 Limit Douluo. As for Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, he thought he was a madman who dared to fight and kill even the Pope.
Dugu Bo instantly arrived at the gate of the Po clan.
"Who goes there!"
The two guards immediately shouted and released their martial spirits. Four spirit rings appeared, and a twelve-foot-long spear, completely black, gleamed with a cold luster. The shaft was eight feet long, the wide spearhead was four feet long, and the shaft was as thick as an ordinary person's arm.
The Soul-Breaking Spear is a pure offensive weapon spirit with extremely high power. It ranks among the top five offensive weapon spirits on the continent, but unfortunately, this clan currently has no Title Douluo.
"Hehe," Dugu Bo sneered, releasing his aura as a Title Douluo, and said to the gatekeeper, "I, Dugu Bo, have something to discuss with your clan leader."
The aura of the Title Douluo immediately made the two Soul Sect guards sweat profusely. Before long, a powerful aura emerged from within the Breaking Clan.
A cold glint pierced Dugu Bo's heart. The newcomer was none other than Yang Wudi. Yang Wudi was originally preparing to refine medicine when he suddenly sensed a powerful aura at the door. Thinking that someone from the Spirit Hall had come to cause trouble again, he immediately activated his Spirit True Body to meet the challenge.
"Heh, the fifth soul skill, Serpent Heavenly Shield."
Dugu Bo used his fifth soul skill to defend. At this time, Yang Wudi was only a Soul Saint. After all, he was only a Soul Douluo Level 82 when he officially appeared. This time was fourteen years ago, and his current soul power was only Level 78.
How could he be a match for Dugu Bo, who possessed a soul power of level ninety-three? Dugu Bo's left arm flashed, and the left arm bone of the 50,000-year-old Mandragora Serpent King was activated, binding the serpent king.
Several green snake shadows shot out from his left arm, directly binding and immobilizing Yang Wudi. At the same time, Dugu Bo released his spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—a standard nine spirit rings for a Title Douluo, instantly suppressing Yang Wudi. "Clan Chief Yang, is this how the Breaking Clan treats its guests? Already abandoned by the Clear Sky Sect and suppressed by the Spirit Hall, do you still intend to provoke me?"
Dugu Bo's words were sharp, startling Yang Wudi so much that he broke out in a cold sweat. He was stubborn and headstrong but not stupid. Offending a Title Douluo would lead to the extermination of one's clan. Moreover, he recognized that this was a Title Douluo that even major families were unwilling to provoke, the Poison Douluo.
"I apologize, Your Majesty Dugu. I have failed. The Spirit Hall has been going too far lately, sending Soul Saints to harass our clan at every turn. I have already injured several of them. I am truly sorry, Your Majesty."
Yang Wudi lowered his head immediately. He was arrogant by nature, but as the head of a clan, he had to bow his head. Poison Douluo was fully capable of destroying the Poison Clan.
Dugu Bo didn't want to hear his complaints; he only wanted to achieve his goal. With a flick of his left arm, the snake shadow that had bound Yang Wudi disappeared, and he spoke to Yang Wudi.
"I'm not here to listen to your complaints; I have something to discuss with you."
Yang Wudi didn't know why Dugu Bo had come, but he could only invite him into the council hall.
Dugu Bo sat down in the council hall of the Po clan, and Yang Wudi ordered someone to serve tea. Dugu Bo took a few sips and glanced at the people of the Po clan. They had a strong medicinal fragrance on them.
As a drug expert, Dugu Bo also had some knowledge of medicine, and he became increasingly interested in the legacy of the Broken Clan.
"Clan Chief Yang, what I want to say is very important. Dismiss everyone else; I only want to discuss this with you."
Dugu Bo said calmly, "Yang Wudi is helpless. This is a great Buddha. What can he do? He can only wave his hand and tell his clansmen to leave."
"Your Majesty, everyone has left. Is there anything you wish to do?"
"Hehe, I want your clan's record of immortal herbs and prescriptions."
Dugu Bo stated his purpose directly, his green eyes fixed on Yang Wudi.
"Impossible. This is a secret of my clan. Even if you are a titled Douluo, even if you destroy my clan, my clan will not hand it over. We are cowards of the Po clan who would rather die standing than live kneeling."
Yang Wudi stood up and shouted, feeling that Dugu Bo was there to make fun of him. How could sect secrets be handed over so easily?
"Hehe, I haven't finished yet. This time it's a deal with Clan Chief Yang. Even if I use my strength to pressure your clan, what if you tamper with the prescription you give me?"
"I don't want that kind of trouble. Chief Yang, please take a look and see if this item meets our bargaining terms?"
A large, pale pink flower appeared on Dugu Bo's left hand. It had no leaves, a stem three feet long, and an enormous flower with a diameter of about one foot. Each petal looked as clear and translucent as crystal, and the stamens were pale purple, like purple diamonds inlaid there.
"The Fragrant Silk Immortal Treasure?! It really is the Fragrant Silk Immortal Treasure! Hahahahahahahahahaha, I've been searching for you my whole life! Haha ...
Yang Wudi suddenly had an epileptic seizure, waving his arms and legs wildly. Dugu Bo even wondered if there was something wrong with this big flower. Was it not the antidote to all poisons, but an illusionary herb?
"Your Majesty, my apologies, my apologies. I am truly overjoyed. I have been searching for this Fragrant Silk Immortal Herb my whole life. Its help to our clan is immense."
Yang Wudi recovered his composure, but his excitement remained undiminished; in fact, he was eager to try.
(End of this chapter)