DD—Chapter 8: Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect Expelled from the Top Three Sects
Unlike the Clear Sky Sect, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan was overjoyed at this moment. Now that Tang Chen of the Clear Sky Sect was missing, Yu Yuanzhen of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect was only level 93, which was quite underwhelming.
Their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan had a level 95 Sword Douluo and a level 94 Bone Douluo, plus his assistance. Which sect would dare to challenge them?
After this big competition, their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would truly be the number one sect in the world.
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, I'll leave this competition to you."
Ning Fengzhi sat on the sofa, sipping his tea with great enjoyment.
"Haha, Fengzhi, don't worry. Even if the old swordsman doesn't make a move, I'm confident I can fight Tang Zhen. As for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, they're not worthy of the old swordsman's effort."
Gu Rong said confidently.
Although he was one level lower than Tang Zhen, he believed that his Bone Dragon Martial Soul had invincible defense and had long wanted to test the strength of this world's number one martial soul.
As for Yu Yuanzhen, he was just a level 93 Karami, not worthy of being his opponent.
"Uncle Gu, don't talk too much. Our three sects share the same blood. Even if we become the number one sect in the world, we must never underestimate the other two sects."
Although Ning Fengzhi said this, a faint smile revealed his true thoughts.
'Father, have you seen it? Under my leadership, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is destined to become the number one sect in the world.'
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's heart grew increasingly passionate. This was something their successive sect masters had not achieved, and he, Ning Fengzhi, would surpass them and become a legendary figure in the history of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
Compared to the enthusiastic Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect looked like a dying horse, with all disciples ashen.
"Alas, Yuan Zhen is injured now, and the competition is imminent. What can we do?"
The third elder sighed helplessly. Originally, their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect was at the bottom of the top three, and now the sect master was injured.
The Elephant Armored Sect was eyeing them covetously. Although their confidence was uncertain, it still made them nervous.
If they lost, they would truly become the sinners of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.
"It's all Yu Xiaogang's fault. He's worse than pigs and dogs. He caused great disasters for our sect. Now he dares not to come out. I, Yu Dalei, swear I will never reconcile with Yu Xiaogang."
After saying this, the room was filled with a somber atmosphere.
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The next day, the sect competition officially began.
The entire soul-fighting field was packed with spectators, all eager to see the strongest sects compete on this continent.
"Silence!"
The cardinal used his soul power to cover the entire arena, and suddenly, everything quieted down.
"His Majesty the Pope is here."
Soon, Qian Xunfeng, dressed in a gilded pope's robe and holding the pope's scepter, walked to his seat step by step.
"Long live His Majesty the Pope!"
With Qian Xunfeng's appearance, the audience erupted in cheers again, and he had to use his soul power to stabilize the crowd.
As the staff with soul power tapped the ground, the chaotic fighting arena gradually fell silent.
"Such strength!"
Sword Douluo felt the soul power radiating from Qian Xunfeng, and his expression grew slightly surprised.
"What's wrong, Uncle Jian? Is Qian Xunfeng stronger than you?"
Seeing Chen Xin's expression, Ning Fengzhi asked with concern.
"Very strong. I am not his opponent."
After saying this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with a hint of caution. A man who had just been crowned made Uncle Jian feel inferior.
In the future, there will be another Qian Daoliu—perhaps even stronger than Qian Daoliu. When will his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have a chance to rise?
He didn't expect Qian Xunfeng's strength to be so great that even Sword Douluo was willing to admit defeat.
In his heart, he was even contemplating uniting the three sects and the Heaven Dou Empire and Star Luo Empire to jointly resist the Spirit Hall.
"The sect competition is now officially starting. I hope you won't get hurt. Friendship comes first, competition second."
As Qian Xunfeng announced the start, each sect prepared to compete for a better ranking.
Within one day, the candidates for the seven sects were decided. The next step was to divide them into the top three and bottom four.
"Now, the members of the bottom four sects can challenge those in the top three. If they win, they can take their place."
"The top three sects will be ranked later."
"I, Huyan Zhen from Elephant Armored Sect, challenge the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect."
After hiding his strength for three months and waiting for this moment, Huyan Zhen could no longer contain his excitement.
As soon as the rules were announced, he stepped into the arena, pointed at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect team, and declared arrogantly.
"Damn, this lackey of the Spirit Hall!"
Yu Yuanzhen was furious. He didn't know that Huyan Zhen had already broken through to Title Douluo. Even if injured, he didn't take him seriously.
"Hmph, you think that our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect is easy to bully? Huyan Zhen, I'll break your legs today."
Yu Yuanzhen flew up from his seat and approached the arena. Nine soul rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—flashed around him.
"Hahaha, Yu Yuanzhen, whose legs will be broken today?"
Hu Yanzhen's aura suddenly erupted, revealing his strength.
Title Douluo!
Nine soul rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—surrounded him.
"This is a Titled Douluo! Huyan Zhen has broken through!"
Voices erupted around the arena. In this era, Douluo was rare; only the top forces had one or two.
Ning Fengzhi frowned deeply. Huyan Zhen's breakthrough into Title Douluo was not good news for them.
"Humph, so what if he's a Title Douluo? He'll still be defeated by our Clear Sky Hammer."
Tang Hao, who looked down on Huyan Zhen's breakthrough, still dismissed him. He was even contemptuous of the Spirit Hall.
"So what if he's a Title Douluo? The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon isn't something your little elephant is comparable to."
Though he said this, Yu Yuanzhen's expression remained serious. He was injured, and even if Huyan Zhen had just broken through, fighting was difficult. His heart was heavy.
Damn, Spirit Hall.
How did this trash Huyan Zhen break through to Title Douluo? It must be the work of the Spirit Hall—otherwise, this trash would never have become a Title Douluo.
"How shameless! After today, the world's number one beast soul will be the Diamond Mammoth of my Elephant Armored Sect!"
"Martial Soul Body!"
Huyan Zhen knew Yu Yuanzhen was seriously injured and couldn't use his martial soul body. He activated his ultimate move and defeated him completely.
"Ninth soul skill, Fierce Tooth Celestial Charge!"
Huyan Zhen, on the stage, saw the charging Diamond Mammoth and dared not be careless. He immediately possessed his martial soul, endured internal fire pain, and released his ninth soul skill to resist.
Unfortunately, already injured, Yu Yuanzhen couldn't fully execute it. The soul skill was interrupted halfway and he was knocked away.
"Heh, isn't this Master Yu? That's not enough?"
Huyan Zhen sneered, his skills still deadly. He raised his elephant hoof and stomped on Yu Yuanzhen.
"We, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, admit defeat!"
The elder on stage saw the situation turning bad and hurriedly shouted to Qian Xunfeng.
"The game is over. Congratulations to the Elephant Armored Sect for advancing to the top three."
With cheers from the crowd, Huyan Zhen stepped on Yu Yuanzhen's head and shouted: "From now on, the world's number one beast martial soul is the Diamond Mammoth!"
What the sect masters of generations have pursued—Huyan Zhen finally achieved today.
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