Three days later.
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, main hall.
Master sat with a grim expression in the seat second only to Sect Master Yu Xiaofeng's, earnestly trying to persuade everyone. "As the clan's Great Elder, I firmly oppose forming an alliance with the Clear Sky Sect to deal with Little Jiu and encircle Soul Beasts. This is an unwise move!"
"Little Gang! Your disciple Tang Jiu murdered his adoptive father and betrayed the clan. He deserves to be cut into a thousand pieces! Are you trying to shield him?"
The former Third Elder, whose arms had both been severed, snorted.
"The Clear Sky Sect is heartless and faithless. Little Jiu has already severed his father-son relationship with Tang Hao, yet they still want to capture Little Jiu to curry favor with Spirit Hall. Everyone knows who is right and who is wrong!"
Master slammed the table and shouted.
"Little Gang, Tang Jiu must die! If he does not, how can our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan have the face to remain one of the Upper Three Sects?"
Yu Yuanzhen said leisurely.
"Father! Are you going to ignore right and wrong too?" Master asked in disbelief.
"This is not about right or wrong! Little Gang, you are still as stubborn as ever!" True Dragon Douluo Yu Yuanzhen shook his head in disappointment. "This is the will of the entire clan!"
"You people...!"
Master looked at the hatred-filled faces around him, his heart aching terribly. He pointed angrily at them. "As the clan's Great Elder, I refuse to let you go!"
"Then from this moment onward, you are no longer one!" Sect Master Yu Xiaofeng said flatly.
"That's right, we do not recognize you as the Great Elder!"
"If you refuse to consider the clan, what use are you?"
The clan