Chapter 62 Xiao Wu's Death
Half a year later, Hanhai City, Yang Family.
At this time, in an elegant and quiet courtyard, a handsome young man was playing the guzheng.
His fingers gently plucked the strings, making a clear and pleasant sound, like the sound of nature, echoing throughout the courtyard.
If anyone was here, they would definitely be attracted by the sound of this young man.
This young man was none other than Yang Ziyuan.
After returning from the City of Slaughter, he had been playing the guzheng in this courtyard, intending to calm the murderous aura in his heart.
God will not let down those who work hard. After half a year, he finally learned to control the murderous aura in his heart.
"Next, there is less than a year left, and the Life God Test will end. It seems that I have to speed up the awakening of my second martial soul. However, before leaving, there is a good show that I can't miss!"
Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan put away the guzheng and left the courtyard.
Underground secret room.
At this time, in the secret room, all the senior members of the Yang family gathered here.
"Wudi, how long has it been? I didn't expect that you have also been promoted to Titled Douluo. It seems that you have worked hard on cultivation during this period!"
Looking at Yang Wudi who had broken through to level 90, Yang Wuhui nodded with satisfaction.
Nowadays, their Po Yi clan also has the combat power of three Titled Douluo.
Even the Haotian Sect back then was no more than that!
"Uncle, you are too kind. If it weren't for the help of those immortal herbs, I wouldn't have broken through to Titled Douluo so quickly."
"The immortal herbs are indeed very useful, but your efforts cannot be ignored."
He saw all of Yang Wudi's efforts.
In order to break through to Titled Douluo as soon as possible, the other party even put down his favorite alchemy.
He spent all this time on cultivation.
It must be said that with the encouragement of the 100,000-year soul beast, Yang Wudi's progress was very fast.
In just over two years, he has successfully broken through to Titled Douluo.
And Yang Wudi's breakthrough made all the Yang family leaders ecstatic.
After all, the birth of a Titled Douluo means that a family can be stable for hundreds of years.
And their Po Yi clan, with two Title Douluo at once, is comparable to the top three sects.
In the future, even if they go out, it will be a very face-saving thing!
"By the way, uncle, where is Ziyuan? Why is he not here on such an important day?"
After all, this 100,000-year-old soul beast was caught by the other party and given to him.
Now, he wants to kill the beast to take the ring, but the other party is nowhere to be seen, which makes Yang Wudi feel strange.
"Don't worry, I have already notified Ziyuan. It's just that his current state."
Recalling the scene when Yang Ziyuan just returned to the Yang family two years ago, Yang Wuhui couldn't help but worry.
The monstrous murderous aura on the other party made him, an old man who has lived for more than a hundred years, feel a little frightened.
That murderous aura is too strong!
So strong that he suspected that Yang Ziyuan slaughtered the people of the entire city!
If Yang Ziyuan hadn't explained the reason to them, he would not dare to let the other party enter the Yang family.
After all, who can be sure that a person who has gone astray will not suddenly burst into a murderous state?
Hearing Yang Wuhui's words, Yang Wudi also fell silent.
How could he not know Yang Ziyuan's situation?
However, they all believed that the other party would be able to control the murderous spirit in his heart.
"Okay, okay! Today is the day you become a Titled Douluo, be happy! If Ziyuan saw you like this, he would be sad."
Hearing Yang Wuhui's words, Yang Wudi showed a bitter smile.
At this time, a voice came into everyone's ears.
"Oh, it's so lively?"
Hearing this familiar voice, everyone turned around and looked.
"Ziyuan?!!"
"Ziyuan, have you controlled the killing aura?"
Yang Wuhui asked hesitantly, looking at Yang Ziyuan in front of him.
Now, he did not see a trace of killing aura on the other party.
It seems that the other party should have learned to control the killing aura in his heart.
"That's right, Grandpa!"
"That's great! It seems that today is a double happiness!"
Not only did they add a Title Douluo, but Yang Ziyuan's problem was also solved.
This is undoubtedly a double happiness for the Po Yi clan!
However, compared to everyone's happiness, Xiao Wu, who was imprisoned on the side, was ashamed.
Now she is no longer as radiant as when she first came, like a drowned dog.
She is dirty and her clothes are tattered.
Her eyes are full of bloodshot and she looks haggard.
During this period, she has been locked in a dark room.
Although someone sent her food and drink every day, she never had a chance to escape.
Because the iron cage where she was locked up was specially used to imprison ten thousand year soul beasts.
Even if Yang Wuhui didn't seal her spirit power again, she couldn't break the cage and escape!
After countless failures, she was completely desperate.
Now, after hearing that someone on the other side was promoted to a Titled Douluo, she suddenly realized that her life was about to come to an end.
Third brother, where are you?
Didn't you say that you would protect me at any time?
Why didn't you come to save me until now?
Although she blamed Tang San for not coming to save her, she also understood that even if he came, it would be useless.
After all, the strength of Yang Wuhui and his group was too strong, and there was more than one Titled Douluo.
And what could Tang San, as a two-ring great spirit master, do?
At this time, everyone also focused their attention on her.
"Wudi, start! After absorbing her spirit ring and spirit bone, you will also be a Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring!"
Hearing Yang Wuhui say this, Yang Wudi nodded heavily.
At this moment, he had been waiting for two full years!
Now, as long as he kills the other party, he will also have the 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone that soul masters dream of!
Thinking of this, he walked towards Xiao Wu step by step.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Wu couldn't help but retreat to the innermost part of the iron cage in fear.
Seeing Xiao Wu's frightened expression, Yang Wudi showed a hideous sneer: "Little rabbit, your good days are over!"
In his eyes, Xiao Wu is no longer a delicate little girl, but a fluffy soft-bone rabbit!
After that, Yang Wudi directly summoned the Soul-Breaking Spear, opened the iron cage and walked in.
Then, he raised the spear in his hand and stabbed Xiao Wu fiercely.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu wanted to resist, but the pressure of the Titled Douluo made her unable to move at all!
"Puff!"
Blood splattered, and a bloody spear head pierced through her body.
Then, her body collapsed and turned into a soft-bone rabbit.
Yang Wudi put away the Soul-Breaking Spear with excitement and began to absorb the opponent's soul ring and soul bone.
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(End of this chapter)Chapter 62 Xiao Wu's Death
Half a year later, Hanhai City, Yang Family.
At this time, in an elegant and quiet courtyard, a handsome young man was playing the guzheng.
His fingers gently plucked the strings, making a clear and pleasant sound, like the sound of nature, echoing throughout the courtyard.
If anyone was here, they would definitely be attracted by the sound of this young man.
This young man was none other than Yang Ziyuan.
After returning from the City of Slaughter, he had been playing the guzheng in this courtyard, intending to calm the murderous aura in his heart.
God will not let down those who work hard. After half a year, he finally learned to control the murderous aura in his heart.
"Next, there is less than a year left, and the Life God Test will end. It seems that I have to speed up the awakening of my second martial soul. However, before leaving, there is a good show that I can't miss!"
Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan put away the guzheng and left the courtyard.
Underground secret room.
At this time, in the secret room, all the senior members of the Yang family gathered here.
"Wudi, how long has it been? I didn't expect that you have also been promoted to Titled Douluo. It seems that you have worked hard on cultivation during this period!"
Looking at Yang Wudi who had broken through to level 90, Yang Wuhui nodded with satisfaction.
Nowadays, their Po Yi clan also has the combat power of three Titled Douluo.
Even the Haotian Sect back then was no more than that!
"Uncle, you are too kind. If it weren't for the help of those immortal herbs, I wouldn't have broken through to Titled Douluo so quickly."
"The immortal herbs are indeed very useful, but your efforts cannot be ignored."
He saw all of Yang Wudi's efforts.
In order to break through to Titled Douluo as soon as possible, the other party even put down his favorite alchemy.
He spent all this time on cultivation.
It must be said that with the encouragement of the 100,000-year soul beast, Yang Wudi's progress was very fast.
In just over two years, he has successfully broken through to Titled Douluo.
And Yang Wudi's breakthrough made all the Yang family leaders ecstatic.
After all, the birth of a Titled Douluo means that a family can be stable for hundreds of years.
And their Po Yi clan, with two Title Douluo at once, is comparable to the top three sects.
In the future, even if they go out, it will be a very face-saving thing!
"By the way, uncle, where is Ziyuan? Why is he not here on such an important day?"
After all, this 100,000-year-old soul beast was caught by the other party and given to him.
Now, he wants to kill the beast to take the ring, but the other party is nowhere to be seen, which makes Yang Wudi feel strange.
"Don't worry, I have already notified Ziyuan. It's just that his current state."
Recalling the scene when Yang Ziyuan just returned to the Yang family two years ago, Yang Wuhui couldn't help but worry.
The monstrous murderous aura on the other party made him, an old man who has lived for more than a hundred years, feel a little frightened.
That murderous aura is too strong!
So strong that he suspected that Yang Ziyuan slaughtered the people of the entire city!
If Yang Ziyuan hadn't explained the reason to them, he would not dare to let the other party enter the Yang family.
After all, who can be sure that a person who has gone astray will not suddenly burst into a murderous state?
Hearing Yang Wuhui's words, Yang Wudi also fell silent.
How could he not know Yang Ziyuan's situation?
However, they all believed that the other party would be able to control the murderous spirit in his heart.
"Okay, okay! Today is the day you become a Titled Douluo, be happy! If Ziyuan saw you like this, he would be sad."
Hearing Yang Wuhui's words, Yang Wudi showed a bitter smile.
At this time, a voice came into everyone's ears.
"Oh, it's so lively?"
Hearing this familiar voice, everyone turned around and looked.
"Ziyuan?!!"
"Ziyuan, have you controlled the killing aura?"
Yang Wuhui asked hesitantly, looking at Yang Ziyuan in front of him.
Now, he did not see a trace of killing aura on the other party.
It seems that the other party should have learned to control the killing aura in his heart.
"That's right, Grandpa!"
"That's great! It seems that today is a double happiness!"
Not only did they add a Title Douluo, but Yang Ziyuan's problem was also solved.
This is undoubtedly a double happiness for the Po Yi clan!
However, compared to everyone's happiness, Xiao Wu, who was imprisoned on the side, was ashamed.
Now she is no longer as radiant as when she first came, like a drowned dog.
She is dirty and her clothes are tattered.
Her eyes are full of bloodshot and she looks haggard.
During this period, she has been locked in a dark room.
Although someone sent her food and drink every day, she never had a chance to escape.
Because the iron cage where she was locked up was specially used to imprison ten thousand year soul beasts.
Even if Yang Wuhui didn't seal her spirit power again, she couldn't break the cage and escape!
After countless failures, she was completely desperate.
Now, after hearing that someone on the other side was promoted to a Titled Douluo, she suddenly realized that her life was about to come to an end.
Third brother, where are you?
Didn't you say that you would protect me at any time?
Why didn't you come to save me until now?
Although she blamed Tang San for not coming to save her, she also understood that even if he came, it would be useless.
After all, the strength of Yang Wuhui and his group was too strong, and there was more than one Titled Douluo.
And what could Tang San, as a two-ring great spirit master, do?
At this time, everyone also focused their attention on her.
"Wudi, start! After absorbing her spirit ring and spirit bone, you will also be a Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring!"
Hearing Yang Wuhui say this, Yang Wudi nodded heavily.
At this moment, he had been waiting for two full years!
Now, as long as he kills the other party, he will also have the 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone that soul masters dream of!
Thinking of this, he walked towards Xiao Wu step by step.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Wu couldn't help but retreat to the innermost part of the iron cage in fear.
Seeing Xiao Wu's frightened expression, Yang Wudi showed a hideous sneer: "Little rabbit, your good days are over!"
In his eyes, Xiao Wu is no longer a delicate little girl, but a fluffy soft-bone rabbit!
After that, Yang Wudi directly summoned the Soul-Breaking Spear, opened the iron cage and walked in.
Then, he raised the spear in his hand and stabbed Xiao Wu fiercely.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu wanted to resist, but the pressure of the Titled Douluo made her unable to move at all!
"Puff!"
Blood splattered, and a bloody spear head pierced through her body.
Then, her body collapsed and turned into a soft-bone rabbit.
Yang Wudi put away the Soul-Breaking Spear with excitement and began to absorb the opponent's soul ring and soul bone.
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