Xiao Jiu resisted the urge to hammer Qian Daoliu to death and finally listened to him, "Give a clear brief of what had happened."
It turned out that after returning to the Martial Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu found that the Sea God was not looking for him, so he went straight to Tang Chen.
In order to prevent Tang Chen from wooing Seao God Douluo Poseidon, Qian Dao Liu simply put his old life on the line.
Day after day, he went to provoke and then got beaten half to death.
He wanted to become a god as soon as possible, but Qian Daoliu still wouldn't do it. If he became a god, he would have even less chance to take back Poseidon.
So, again, he was stalked to death.
No, today, just after being beaten into a pig's head, he heard that Xiao Jiu had returned and immediately came over to seek Xiao Jiu's help to find a spot.
"Alright, I happen to want to find some beef with Tang San, so you'll be responsible for escorting Zhu Qing and the others back to Martial Spirit City, and I'll go meet Tang Chen." Xiao Jiu nodded and said.
"Grandson, if you do this beautifully for grandpa, I'll be on your side from now on. If you steal a fishy or something and Xiao Xue finds out about it, don't worry, grandpa will definitely put in a good word for you!"
The Grand Duke of the Underworld's eyes were wide, incredulous looking at the Qian Daoliu, the elder in love is also too desperate!
"What are you looking at? I'll hammer you to death if you don't believe me!" Qian Daoliu glared angrily at the Grand Duke of the Underworld.
The Grand Duke of the Underworld gave him a blank stare, you're really good at picking soft tomatoes to pinch!
"That said Qiandao Liu, can you stop calling me grandson?"
"You married my granddaughter, what do I call you if not my grandson? We're real relatives."
I'll be damned.
Xiao Jiu was really convinced and didn't want to bullshit with Qiandao Liu anymore, so he said, "How can we find Tang Chen? If it wasn't for the sea god's hand last time, I could have just killed him."
"No need to look, you go to the Breaking Clan first, isn't it true that Tang Chen is now trying to gather the Clear Sky Clan? You go and make him a mess."
A flash of hatred flashed across Qian Daoliu's eyes, he wanted Tang Chen's Clear Sky Clan to be finished as well.
Xiao Jiu had a black line, his words were too hard to hear, am I the kind of person who would make trouble? No wonder Tang Chen wants to beat you up.
Xiao Jiu didn't talk nonsense and instructed Zhu Zhuqing that he could study the picture book with Qian Renxue, that she should know how to share good things, and after getting a blank stare as he wished, he flew in a good mood to the outskirts of the Heaven Dou Imperial City.
It was a very dilapidated manor house, comparable to Shrek in its level of despair.
However, at the manor was, more than thirty people, one holding a spirit-breaking spear in his hand, were meticulously practising their marksmanship.
And an old man was occasionally uttering angry words, stern in the extreme, as he stood there like a straight lance.
"Who? Come out!"
The old man's body suddenly boiled with battle intent, his eyes exploded with a brilliant light, his body was like a Spear, and he came with a finger point to kill.
Xiao Jiu laughed, this was really a battle madman with an explosive nature, he didn't even say anything when they met, he directly made the first move.
Xiao Jiu acted as if he didn't notice, walking slowly and said indifferently, "Old goat, your Breaking clan is going to be extinguished!"
The young men around them all had angry faces, someone had peeked at their Spirit Breaker Marksmanship and had the audacity to curse them in a loud voice.
"Grandpa, zap him to death!"
These people shouted, and before this idiot could even react, he was nudged in the shoulder with a finger by the invincible clan leader in their eyes.
But the next moment, they were all stunned.
Xiao Jiu was just walking along, and surprisingly, he had slightly used his shoulder to lean on, and then he had shaken the invincible patriarch in their eyes and sent him flying!
"Impossible!"
Yang Wuyi froze at that moment, he was known as the second-best attacker, second only to Sword Douluo in terms of attack power.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Wuyi realised that he had come across an expert, and a light of excitement unexpectedly shone in his eyes.
He instantly summoned his martial spirit, and a black, two-foot long spear appeared in his hand, precisely the martial spirit of the Breaking clan, the Spirit Breaker Spear.
Eight spirit rings appeared on his body, two yellow, two purple and four black.
The lance pointed at Xiao Jiu and said, "Yang Wuyi, an eighty-two level strong attacking battle spirit Douluo. Who is your Excellency?"
"Want to know who I am? Then you'll have to make me move one step before you're qualified." Xiao Jiu stood there leisurely, arrogant to the extreme.
This person, Yang Wudi, had to beat him into submission before he would listen to anything you said, this was a battle madman.
Therefore, Xiao Jiu didn't have to be polite and hooked his hand towards Yang Wuyou.
"You didn't release your martial spirit?" Yang Wuyi's face was dark.
"Releasing my martial spirit to bully you? There are no more than a palmful of people in this continent who can make me release my martial spirit."
Xiao Jiu laughed.
"That's too arrogant!"
"Grandpa, poke him to death."
"Let him show what our Breaking clan is."
Xiao Jiu's words immediately caused the back of the Breaking clan to explode, although Yang Wuyi was only said to be at level eighty-two, his attack power was strong enough to be comparable to a Titled Douluo.
Every year, the number of experts who came here to pay homage to his grandfather were many.
Today, surprisingly, a hairless kid had come and dared to look down on their Breaking clan like that.
"Good, have the guts!"
Yang Wuyi was furious even then, and then he did not hold back his hand, immediately turning on his Martial Spirit True Body, a black glow flowed from his Spirit Breaker Spear, and his attack power doubled dramatically.
Then, all the spirit rings burst open in a flash.
He was a battle madman, giving his all to every battle, and on the Spirit Breaking Spear, black spirit power flowed.
Shock, condense, explode, break, point, and penetrate.
The seven spirit techniques were instantly opened, and the human spear was united, raising all the attacks to the extreme, before coalescing at the tip of the Spirit Breaking Spear again.
Hiss! ~~
A terrifying air-breaking sound came out as Yang Wuyi went forward, stabbing his spear at Xiao Jiu's shoulder.
"Grandpa actually went all out, this kid is dead."
"Right, Spirit Breaker Spear, one shot to break the spirit! Our martial spirits are able to ignore spirit defences."
They had practiced Spearplay for many years and had rarely seen Yang Wuyi strike, this shot was a collection of techniques and spirit skills together.
"Not bad, eight spirit ring skills, surprisingly coalescing at one point and exploding in one go, quite a bit of the essence of the Clear Sky Clan's Explosive Ring."
Xiao Jiu nodded, Exploding Ring was extracting the spirit power of the spirit rings and then using terms to cast a spirit skill; whereas Yang Wuyi was stacking the power of his eight spirit rings' skills in a single attack.
"Not enough, that's all you are, only a Spirit Douluo, and your spirit power is an even more pathetic eighty-two levels!"
Xiao Jiu shook his head.
His words caused the crowd to violently roll their eyes, what do you mean by only a Spirit Douluo, with a pathetic spirit power of eighty-two levels?
How dare you say that.
Then when Xiao Jiu stretched out a hand, everyone held their breath as a bit of golden light glowed on Xiao Jiu's finger, then it impartially nudged the tip of Yang Wuyou's spear.
The next moment.
Yang Wuyi's face changed drastically.
Bang! ~~~
After a loud sound, the crowd was shocked to find that Yang Wuyi had disappeared!
When they turned their heads to look, they all drew in a breath of cold air as there was a human-shaped gaping hole in the manor house that ran through a dozen houses and large trees in the pathway, and finally the crowd finally found Yang Wuyi, who was set on a huge rock, with spiderweb-like cracks all around his body.
"It's you!"
Yang Wuyi's eyes were full of horror.
No one from the Breaking clan understood why the clan leader was so appalled, but they soon understood.
Yang Wuyi wiped away the blood that seeped out of his mouth and quickly stepped in front of Xiao Jiu, then bowed and saluted.
"Clan Chief of the Breaking Clan, Yang Wuyi, pay respects to His Majesty, the Pope of the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts!"
At this moment, the people of the Breaking Clan all stared in disbelief.
"What are you still standing there for?" Yang Wuyi bellowed angrily, reminding these descendants of his generation, and they all bowed and saluted at once.
At this moment, they were inwardly thrilled beyond words, this was the legendary Pope of the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, this was the battle madman who dared to fight a battle with the gods!
There was no justice or evil in the Breaking's senses towards Xiao Jiu, they simply felt fierce!
After all, they were all a bunch of battle maniacs.
"Old goat, what, the Dragon Lord can't invite you? Or do you have your heart set on your old master and are unwilling to join my Ten Thousand Beasts Hall?"
Xiao Jiu dusted off his fingers, his gaze blandly looking at Yang Wuyi.
"My Breaking clan, used to be a vassal clan of the Clear Sky Clan, but the Clear Sky Clan reneged on their trust and closed their mountain gates, leaving us to be hunted down and suppressed by the Martial Spirit Hall, my family's wife, and two sons all died in battle."
Yang Wudi said here, his eyes red and his beard furious.
"Now my people are being suppressed by the Martial Spirit Hall and the imperial nobles, and they can't afford to eat or wear clothes, and this is all caused by the Clear Sky Clan! I am at loggerheads with the Clear Sky Clan!"
"Yes, yes! the Clear Sky Clan, kill them!" The young people of the Breaking Clan were all furious, their loved ones had all been killed and injured in that battle.
Moreover, these years had been too hard for them, the titular Breaking Clan could only make a living by farming, and they were being suppressed by the Martial Spirit Hall and the Imperial Nobility.
They were all unruly spirit masters, so they would not be willing to suffer such a nuisance, but every time they rebelled against the madness, it would bring about the death of their clan members, which made the thinly populated Breaking clan, they could only hold back and wait for the clan leader to step into the Titled Douluo realm.
"Oh, then why are you not willing to enter my Ten Thousand Beasts Hall?" Xiao Jiu puzzled.
Yang Wuyi saluted, "Please understand, Your Majesty, I cannot and dare not trust anyone else!"
Xiao Jiu nodded, understanding, this was once bitten by a snake then ten years feal of a well rope is guaranteed.
Yang Wuyi had now completely lost trust in the great powers, Xiao Jiu didn't force it and said indifferently, "Fine, I have nothing to do lately, so I won't be unwelcomed to come to your place as a guest, right?"
"With pleasure!" Yang Wudi bowed and then waved his hand and said, "Little brats, kill the big fat pig we've raised to entertain our honoured guest!"
Upon hearing that there would be meat to eat, the youngsters all burst into cheers, excited as if it was New Year's Eve.
Seeing this scene, Yang Wuyi's eyes burst into tears, his thousand-year-old family had fallen to such a state, he was ashamed of his ancestors!
The Clear Sky Clan!
Yang Wuyi clenched his fists, his nails piercing his palms, surprisingly, he was unresolved.
The corner of Xiao Jiu's mouth curled up into a smile, why he didn't go to the Speed Clan and the Defence Clan was because they were both soft, more so because one could run and the other could resist, when the Martial Spirit Hall attacked the Clear Sky Clan back then, they didn't even suffer much damage.
Only the Breaking Clan, responsible for the offensive battle, fought to the death against the Martial Spirit Hall, and in return, the Clear Sky Clan retreated, treating them as outcasts, so much so that the Martial Spirit Hall suppressed them the most thoroughly, after all, they had actually killed quite a few people from the Martial Spirit Hall.
Tang Chen, come on, I'll see how you can subdue Yang Wuyi?
........
At the same time, Tang San returned to Shrek in a sorry state.
As soon as he entered the academy, he was hugged on the thigh by two people, one on the left and one on the right.
"Brother San, I'm so miserable! I'll never be able to touch a woman again."
"Tang San, you must avenge me, I, Xue Beng, have not ever suffered such a big loss."
Tang San fixed his eyes and drew in a breath of cold air, how come Fatty Ma's face had become much whiter after not seeing him for a day, moreover, there was something indescribably strange in his demeanor.
And aside, Prince Beng's voice had changed.
"You guys, what's wrong?" Oscar asked.
"I .... got castrated." Fatty Ma suddenly burst into tears.
Oscar gave a direct laugh, and then felt too unjust, immediately made a sorry expression and twisted his head to look at Xue Beng, "Did, you get castrated too?"
"I was half castrated." The Prince Xue Beng cried even more miserably.
"Half .... Across the board?" Oscar, being a lecherous man, immediately made the connection to the key point.
The Prince Xue Beng looked miserable, he wished it was horizontal too, but, that grandson was so ungrateful!
"Vertical!"
Oscar almost choked to death, he was practically dying of laughter, it was too hard to hold it in.
It seemed that the Beng was worse than the fat horse.
He held onto the big tree and pretended to be very sad, but in reality, he was afraid of killing himself laughing.
Tang San, however, didn't have the kind of brain circuitry that Oscar had, and said with a stony face, "There's no cure?"
"There's no cure!" Fatty Ma had a sad face and howled again.
Huo Wu's attack was laced with extreme flames, and the dagger that Huo Wushuang used to deal with Xue Beng was a cohesive form of divine energy.
Neither of these two energies could be healed by ordinary spirit masters, unless it was Ye Lingling after the mutation of her martial spirit, perhaps there was still a possibility.
However, where was Ye Lingling willing to make a move? After Tang San had transplanted the Blue Silver Emperor into the Eye of Ice and Fire, originally, Dugu Bo did not object because it was Xiao Jiu who said that Tang San should go for the Blue Silver Emperor, then Xiao Jiu must have tacitly approved.
But who knows, Tang Chen came like he was hogging the place, the Eye of Two Rites of Ice and Fire was perfect for him to cultivate, Tang Chen wanted to become a god as soon as possible, and then again, Tang Chen wanted to let the Blue Silver Emperor devour all the spiritual medicines to recover quickly.
Where was Dugu Bo willing to do that, and as a result, he was hammered.
Moreover, in order to draw Tang Chen in, the Emperor made it clear that the Ice and Fire Two Ritual Eyes were the Empire's gift to the Clear Sky Clan.
Poison Douluo almost turned his nose up and then broke with the Heaven Dou Royal Family and ran away to the Nine Hearts Begonia Sect, so where was Ye Lingling willing to step in when they were bullying Dugu Yan like that.
At this time, Grandmaster, Liu Erlong and the others all arrived. After seeing Tang San, Liu Erlong froze and looked at Tang San with unkind eyes, "Where's Xiao Wu? Didn't she go with you? Why didn't she come back together, where is she?"
"Xiao Wu ....." Tang San's eyes darkened as he suddenly knelt down in front of Liu Erlong with a poof, "I'm sorry, I .... I failed to protect her."
"What did you say?" Liu Erlong's willow eyebrows rose, and with one hand he grabbed Tang San's neck and lifted him up like a small chicken, roaring, "What happened to Xiao Wu? Tell me!"
"She's dead." Tang San's eyes were full of pain.
Liu Erlong's body shook, she treated Xiao Jiu like her own daughter, and when she suddenly heard the terrible news her body shook and she almost fell over, then she slapped Tang San's face fiercely.
"Rubbish, you can't even protect Xiao Wu, how dare you come back alive?"
The slap was so solid that it nearly knocked Tang San's teeth out.
"Say, who killed Xiao Wu, I'll definitely draw his tendons and skin!" Liu Erlong instantly went into a berserk state, her entire being like a female Tyrannosaurus.
"Yes, it was me, Xiao Wu died under my Clear Sky Hammer. But if it wasn't Xiao Jiu who deliberately released the confinement ....." Tang San gritted his teeth.
But before he could finish speaking, Liu Erlong's foot had already been tucked into his face.
Boom! ~~
Tang San was kicked away, and his nose almost broke.
Liu Erlong's eyes were bloodshot as she roared, "I'll kill you!"
She directly turned on her true martial spirit body, and all the spirit rings on her body lit up in an instant as she blasted Tang San's head with a single punch.
"You pay for my little girl's life!"