Tang San was back. There was hope again. Tang San was back, and the feudal lords of Isaac Fortress could finally start thinking about reclaiming their homes.
Tears streamed down Ning Fengzhi's face. Two years ago, rioters had stormed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and divided up everything it had amassed over the years through usury, land grabs, and other business dealings. If he had not read the situation and fled with his clan overnight, those rioters might have taken the Ning Family genealogy and worked their way through it, killing every last member when Seven Treasure City fell.
Dai Tianfeng was beside himself. His Star Luo Empire's rule had lasted tens of thousands of years, only to end on his watch. Of his million soldiers, some had been wiped out and others had defected. In just a few years, he had fallen from an emperor who stood above all others to a fugitive. He was still lucky, though. The Heaven Dou Xue Family had been wiped out to the last name in its genealogy.
Yu Luomian was just as overcome. Compared with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had suffered far worse. The rioters had breached the Thunder Mountain Range, and Yu Yuanzhen, in his arrogance, had chosen to fight them to the bitter end. He had died on the spot. The rioters had then broken into the clan's heart, dug out its genealogy, and...
Only Yu Luomian's branch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had escaped in time. Everyone else had been hunted down, one name at a time.
Of course, no one was more excited than Yu Xiaogang.
Gangzi had lost his Martial Soul and Soul Power Level. Without a Martial Soul, he was worse off than an ordinary