Yang Wudi and Bai He's Desperate Fight for Survival

Yu Xiaogang left Tang Hao's battlefield and rushed towards Yang Wudi of the Breaking Clan. Tang Hao was perfectly capable of handling this, as he had been suppressing his killing intent towards the Spirit Hall for a long time. Yu Xiaogang had only cultivated through spiritual enlightenment once before, and back in the Dragon Gate Sect, he had noticed that Tang Hao was suppressing a violent killing intent and anger.

Yu Xiaogang intends to recruit Tang Hao as the Dragon Gate Sect's top henchman. He has the spare power to revive Ah Yin and bring Tang Hao to rescue the Four Single Attribute Clans. He also wants Tang Hao to vent his killing intent and anger. Holding it in for too long will change a person, so he can only make things difficult for the Spirit Hall people.

The Spirit Hall has effectively ruled the Soul Master World of the Douluo Continent for far too long; all rules are set by the Spirit Hall. Now, he's going to stir up a new storm in the Douluo Continent, starting with Notting City! Yu Xiaogang is also furious. Right now, only Notting City has a modern style with Soul Tool Car everywhere, and every household uses Soul Tool furniture. However, outside the Dragon Gate Sect's influence range, things revert to normal. He discovered that most Soul Master families and sects on the Douluo Continent are very resistant to Soul Tool, much like the situation ten thousand years later.

Apart from the closely related Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan have already begun modernizing their soul guidance systems, everything else remains unchanged. Yu Xiaogang sighed, realizing the long road ahead was arduous. As he flew through the air, Yu Xiaogang thought to himself, "Once I become stronger than the God of Asura, I'd better create a Space-Time Storm to isolate myself from the Divine Realm's surveillance. Otherwise, I'm being held back! Otherwise, I would have already brought out the Soul Tool Infinite Nuclear Energy and the Automatic Soul Guidance Robot. Otherwise, I should have shown the natives of the Douluo Continent the power of the Earth's construction maniacs!"

Yu Xiaogang slightly raised his head. With the support of his Mental Power, the surveillance barrier set up by the boundless Divine Realm looked grim. One day, he and Deep Blue would be isolated from the Divine Realm's surveillance. It seemed that this time, after finishing his work, he had already experienced Space-Time Storm.

After thinking for a moment, Yu Xiaogang accelerated again, leaving behind a series of airbursts. An old farmer on the ground, who was planting crops, straightened up curiously and looked up at the sky, asking:

"How strange! The sun is still shining brightly, why is it thundering in broad daylight? And in bursts at that! I need to hurry up and finish planting so I can go home and collect the laundry."

Then the old farmer wiped his sweat and continued working. The turmoil in the Soul Master World was far away from them, the common people. After all, no Soul Master would come to such a remote corner. In the original story, Tang San fought to the death with the Spirit Hall, but other places were still peaceful. This was probably one of the advantages of being a commoner in the Douluo Continent.

Meanwhile, in a forest, on a plain and hills, Yang Wudi and Bai He led the Breaking Clan and some elderly, weak, women and children of the Speed Clan to escape. Yang Wudi's clan members were relatively safe, after all, the Soul Breaking Spear Martial Soul was very powerful, Breaking Clan's Soul Master were all combat experts, so many of them survived.

The Speed Clan of Bai He, because of their pursuit of Martial Soul Needle-Tailed Swift Needle-Tailed Swift Soul Beast Spirit Ring and ultimate speed, lacked combat ability. Many clansmen bravely stepped forward to give their clansmen more chances to escape, sacrificing their lives to block the Spirit Hall's pursuit. By the time Bai He, the Clan Leader of the Speed Clan, led his nearly extinct clan to reunite with Yang Wudi, he was already in tears.

Bai He's son and daughter-in-law were left behind to cover the family line. Now, Bai He could only hold his last remaining granddaughter, Bai Chenxiang, who was still in swaddling clothes. Yang Wudi, seeing Bai He's hair turn white overnight, also comforted him with grief, "Old White Bird, cheer up! Now is not the time to be sad. Those bastards from the Spirit Hall are still biting us like leeches! That damned Tang Hao! And the Clear Sky Sect, we, the Four Single Attribute Clans, have served them for hundreds of years, yet they just close the mountain like that! They never consider our feelings! I wonder if my younger brother, Yang Wushuang, who was left to cover the family line, survived."

With his weathered eyes, Bai He looked at his clansmen resting and recovering their Soul Power and sighed, "Old Goat... what did we do wrong to deserve such a calamity! My son and daughter-in-law are still missing, and my only granddaughter was born into this calamity that wiped out our clan! Did I do something wrong? The Needle-Tailed Swift should not have pursued extreme speed, otherwise our Speed Clan would not have lost so many members in the pursuit of the enemy!"

Then Bai He looked sadly at Bai Chenxiang sleeping in his arms and said, "Don't worry, no matter what, Grandpa will protect you."

Hearing Bai He's desperate words, Yang Wudi couldn't help but think of his clansmen who had died while being pursued and ambushed by the Spirit Hall, and he was overcome with grief as he said:

"Old White Bird, it looks like we have to head towards the Soul Beast Forest. That's the only way we'll have a chance of survival. I wonder if my son can hold on. He took a hit from the Spirit Hall's leader to save me and he's still unconscious. I wonder how Old Rhinoceros and Old Gorilla are doing. I hope everything goes well!"

Yang Wudi now harbors deep hatred for Tang Hao, the Spirit Hall, and the Clear Sky Sect. Their Breaking Clan's Martial Soul, the Soul Breaking Spear, is an absolutely destructive Martial Soul, and most Breaking Clan have bad tempers and like to get stuck on trivial matters. Now, under the weight of this huge blow, Yang Wudi has come to hate Tang Hao and the Clear Sky Sect.

"Where do you think you're going? If it weren't for those mad dogs from the Breaking Clan holding us back, you wouldn't have had a chance to catch your breath! I'll ask you one more time! Are you going to obediently surrender to our Spirit Hall and become a subordinate sect, or...? Die!!!"

Just as Yang Wudi and Bai He were licking their wounds and looking for a way out, the Spirit Hall's leaders had already surrounded the area. They even mocked them, saying that although they claimed to be willing to appease the Breaking Clan and Speed Clan, their words implied they wanted them dead. They called the Spirit Hall people so arrogant! Yang Wudi stepped forward and summoned his Martial Soul Breaking Spear. His seven best Soul Ring Configuration flashed as he stood in front of Bai He, instructing, "Old White Bird, I've never been so pathetic in my life! Hurry up, I'll hold off the Spirit Hall people. You take my son and the remaining elites and continue fleeing towards the Soul Beast Forest. I hope I can hold them off for a while!"

Overwhelmed with emotion by his old brother Yang Wudi's selfless sacrifice, Bai He's eyes welled up with tears, and his lips trembled as he said, "Old Goat, it's all my fault for being useless! What's the use of being fast? I can only watch my familiar clansmen fall one by one in front of me. It hurts me to see you die! Spirit Hall! I, Bai He, will remember this grudge!"

The Spirit Hall deacon watched Yang Wudi and Bai He plotting their escape route right in front of him, completely unconcerned. These two mere Soul Saint couldn't cause any trouble. He was enjoying this cat-and-mouse game, but now it was time to end it. He'd given them plenty of chances. Then, arrogantly, he declared, "Run? None of you will escape today! The grass here should be lush by next spring! Spirit Hall, listen to my command! Don't let a single one escape! Execute them all!"

"Yes, sir! As you command, kill!!!"

Then, a massive swarm of the Spirit Hall Dark Guard descended to attack, causing Yang Wudi to reveal a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes as he fiercely glared at the approaching Spirit Hall Dark Guard. He planned to kill them one by one, two would be enough! He only hoped that the Breaking Clan could break through the encirclement under Bai He's leadership, so that he, as the Clan Leader, could rest easy.

Just then, an incredibly terrifying pressure swept across the entire area, causing everyone to stop moving and feel an immense pressure and fear emanating from the depths of their souls.

"Spirit Hall! I've protected the Breaking Clan and the Speed Clan. Otherwise, none of you will leave here alive. Go back and tell Qian Xunji! From now on Notting City is under my protection Yu Xiaogang!"

I've become a bit lazy since the holiday started, so today's update is a little late. Don't worry, I won't abandon this story; this is my first novel, and it will definitely be finished. Please vote for me! Please keep reading!