The Black Hole Spirit: Inheriting the God of Destruction's Legacy at the Start, Section 28
Who could have expected that, after something happened to Dugu Bo, the ministers who had once been close to Prince Xue Xing would suddenly turn their backs on him!
On top of that, Xue Qinghe had grown so powerful that Prince Xue Xing had no choice but to consider finding another powerful ally.
And now, the newly emerged Yang Wuhui had become his top target.
Besides, this ally was far more formidable than Dugu Bo.
After all, he had a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring as his ninth ring!
If Prince Xue Xing could really bring such a formidable figure over to his side, what would Xue Qinghe's threat amount to?
At the thought, the corners of Prince Xue Xing's mouth couldn't help but turn up.
You pack of damn old fools, just you wait! Once I win this man over, you'll have plenty to cry about!
But then a voice shattered his daydream.
"Father, I may know them!"
At Xue Qinghe's words, everyone present froze.
After a long moment, Xue Ye hurriedly asked, "Qinghe, tell me! How do you know them?"
Xue Qinghe then told him about his earlier visit to the Breaking Clan.
"The Breaking Clan? This Titled Douluo is from the Breaking Clan?"
"Father, judging from the description in the intelligence, he is indeed Yang Wuhui of the Breaking Clan! I remember him clearly, so I couldn't possibly be mistaken!"
"Yang Wuhui? A member of the Breaking Clan? Alas, it seems we have no chance of winning him over!"
Seeing how certain his son was, Xue Ye sighed helplessly.
Everyone knew that the Four Great Clans of single attributes were all affiliated with the Clear Sky Sect.
Although the Clear Sky Sect's actions during that battle had been truly disheartening, Xue Ye still couldn't be sure whether Yang Wuhui remained loyal to them.
If he rashly tried to win Yang Wuhui over, he might provoke his hostility.
And even if he succeeded, he would earn the Clear Sky Sect's resentment.
After all, the value of a Titled Douluo with a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring was truly immeasurable.
"Father, I think we still have a chance to win him over!"
"Qinghe, you don't understand! There's a lot more to this than you think. Even if we succeed, we'll offend the Clear Sky Sect. Although the Clear Sky Sect isn't what it used to be, it was once the greatest sect. A starving camel is still bigger than a horse. We'd best not provoke them."
Seeing that Xue Ye disagreed with him, Xue Qinghe grew anxious.
"Father, have you forgotten the threat posed by the Star Luo Empire? If we had a powerful expert like Yang Wuhui on our side, we'd immediately make up for our lack of top-tier strength. Besides, a Titled Douluo with a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring is already worth offending the Clear Sky Sect for! What's more, should an empire really have to act according to a sect's wishes?"
At that, Xue Ye fell into thought.
Qinghe had a point. Compared with the Star Luo Empire, the Clear Sky Sect was nothing much.
Besides, this matter also concerned the royal family's reputation, so they had to handle it carefully.
"In that case, Qinghe, what do you think we should do?"
"First, we must visit him. Even if we can't win him over, it will show that the Tiandou Empire values talented people. Second, we can bring the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect with us. That way, even if the Clear Sky Sect is displeased, it won't be able to provoke two powerful enemies at once!"
Hearing Xue Qinghe's plan, Xue Ye nodded in satisfaction.
"Qinghe, it's good that you thought of that. It seems you've become a worthy heir to the throne. And since Ning Fengzhi is your teacher, I'll leave this matter to you."
"Yes, Father!"
Once the matter had been settled, Prince Xue Xing's face darkened.
He had finally found a chance to turn the tables, only for Xue Qinghe to snatch it away with ease.
It left him extremely displeased.
No, he had to do something. Otherwise, he really would have no chance!
At the thought, Prince Xue Xing cast a discreet glance at Xue Qinghe.
At the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect,
when Ning Fengzhi heard that Xue Qinghe wanted him to join the visit to Yang Wuhui, he was more than willing.
After all, as an auxiliary sect, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was eager to recruit powerful Battle Soul Masters.
And the man they were speaking of was a Titled Douluo with a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!
"Your Highness, does that Titled Douluo really have a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring?"
At that, Sword Douluo Chen Xin could no longer sit still.
"Fengzhi, I'm going too. I've been wanting to test just how powerful the Soul Skill of a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring is!"
"This..."
Hearing that Sword Douluo wanted to pick a fight with the man, Ning Fengzhi was at a loss.
After all, he wanted to recruit Yang Wuhui!
If he angered him, how would he persuade him to join?
As for the possibility that Yang Wuhui had ties to the Clear Sky Sect, Ning Fengzhi didn't care!
Besides, the Clear Sky Sect had abandoned the Four Great Clans. Now that they were prospering, it wanted to bring them back into the fold. What made it think that would be so easy?
What's more, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had two Super Douluos. With Ning Fengzhi's support, even a Rank 97 Titled Douluo might not be their match.
Thinking this, Ning Fengzhi immediately tried to dissuade Sword Douluo.
"Uncle Jian, why don't you let it go..."
Before Ning Fengzhi could finish, Sword Douluo cut him off.
"Stop, stop, stop! Fengzhi, I know what you're trying to do. Don't worry. I'll wait until you've finished your discussion before challenging him."
"All right, then!"
After Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo had reached an agreement, Xue Qinghe spoke up. "Teacher, in that case, let's set off at once."
"Exactly! We should hurry, before Spirit Hall gets there first!"
Although Spirit Hall had killed many members of the Four Great Clans during that battle, it had only been because they were on opposite sides!
Otherwise, why would Spirit Hall have allowed the members of the Four Great Clans to survive so easily?
It was precisely because the two sides had no irreconcilable conflict that the Four Great Clans had survived!
So, compared with Spirit Hall, Ning Fengzhi believed the Four Great Clans hated the Clear Sky Sect's inaction more.
That was why he feared Yang Wuhui might actually be persuaded by Salas!
But to his surprise, when they arrived at the Yang Mansion, Salas was walking out with a gloomy expression.
Judging by his look, he had clearly been rebuffed!
Seeing this, a smile appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face.
"I didn't expect to run into you here, Platinum Bishop of Spirit Hall! What's the matter? You look rather angry. Could it be that His Excellency refused to join Spirit Hall?"
"Hmph! None of your business. Worry about yourself!"
Salas replied sourly to Ning Fengzhi's taunt.
He looked down on Ning Fengzhi.
Just an auxiliary Soul Master who couldn't even break through to Soul Douluo, and he dared to mock him?
If Sword Douluo weren't standing guard beside him, Salas would have dealt with this nuisance on Spirit Hall's behalf long ago!
And that old bastard Yang Wuhui! So what if he'd been lucky enough to obtain a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring?
If the Pope hadn't personally ordered it, why would Salas have come to kiss Yang Wuhui's feet?
At the thought, Salas stormed away without looking back.
Seeing this, Xue Qinghe and the others went inside.
"What's going on today? So many people have come to visit!"
Seeing yet another visitor arrive, Yang Wuhui couldn't help remarking.
But when he recognized them, he immediately welcomed them warmly. "Well, if it isn't the Crown Prince! Please, have a seat!"
"Your Excellency, I'm sorry to trouble you. Please forgive the interruption!"
"It's all right, it's all right. Ever since you last left, my son Ziyuan has often mentioned you!"
At that, Xue Qinghe looked delighted.
His fondness for Yang Ziyuan also grew considerably.
"Then where is my good friend Ziyuan?"
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