Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian Die! Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect Annihilated! A Great Haul of Spirit Bones!

"Teacher, what do you think of this place?"

Dugu Ce turned to the side and bowed slightly toward Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Golden Crocodile Douluo stepped inside with his hands behind his back, a flicker of disdain in his eyes:

"The dragon aura is passable, but this lightning power is far too impure.

Ce'er, those so-called secret methods of spirit bones are merely minor paths; only absolute power is the foundation.

Still, using them for you to practice with is no harm."

Inside the secret chamber, several golden jade slips hovered silently above a stone platform, surrounded by high-quality spirit bones radiating intense light.

"Is this the complete advanced method for the 'Dragon Transformation' secret technique?"

Dugu Ce reached out, beckoning the jade slips into his hand. After a brief sweep of his divine sense, a cold sneer curled his lips:

"So that's how it is. Strengthening one's dragon might by devouring the essence blood of sub-dragon spirit beasts—no wonder you people of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect are more violent than the last."

"Dugu Ce... you have already obtained the items..."

Yu Yuanzhen lay outside the door, his eyes filled with ash:

"Spare... Tianheng... he is innocent..."

"Innocent?"

Dugu Xuan stepped forward, his emerald eyes devoid of pity:

"When my son died a miserable death back then, did you ever consider that he was innocent?

Yu Yuanzhen, I will not kill Yu Tianheng today. I want him to watch with his own eyes how the clan he is so proud of vanishes into smoke because of your arrogance."

"Second Master Yu."

Dugu Ce looked at Yu Luomian, his tone playful:

"Can you sit firmly on this Sect Master's throne?"

"Firmly!

Of course, firmly!"

Yu Luomian nodded hurriedly, his eyes filled with the fanaticism of power:

"As long as I have the support of Martial Soul Hall and the Young Master, I will kill anyone who dares to disobey!"

"Very good."

Dugu Ce turned and walked out of the secret chamber. His gaze swept over the undulating peaks of True Dragon Mountain as he coldly issued the order:

"Grandfather, Great-Uncle, do it.

Except for Yu Luomian's people, anyone carrying the aura of lightning... leave none alive."

"Hehe, I've been waiting for those words!"

Dugu Bo let out a long roar toward the sky. The massive phantom of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor instantly enveloped the entire True Dragon Mountain, and the sickly green poisonous mist poured down like a tsunami.

"No--!"

Yu Yuanzhen let out a desperate wail before his meridians were completely shattered by a casual wave of spirit power from Golden Crocodile Douluo, reducing him to a cripple.

Liu Erlong stood on the mountain peak, watching the sect below filled with screams, and let out a long sigh of relief:

"It's over.

From today on, there will be no such thing as the world's number one assault-type sect."

"Senior Dugu, please hold your hand!"

Yu Luomian watched the green poisonous mist falling from the sky, terrified out of his wits. He spread his arms to block Dugu Bo:

"If everyone is dead, wouldn't this Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect become an empty shell?

Who am I supposed to show off my position as Sect Master to?

I beg the Young Master to leave some foundation for the clan!"

"Get lost!"

Green light shone grimly in Dugu Bo's eyes as his spirit power surged:

"This old man has endured for many years; today, I intend to turn this True Dragon Mountain into a viper's den!

If you dare to block my path again, I will melt you into sludge as well!"

Seeing Dugu Bo's murderous aura, Yu Luomian knew he couldn't stop him. He hurriedly turned to look at Liu Erlong nearby, his face full of pleading:

"Erlong!

Erlong, quickly persuade them!

I am your biological father!

Do you really want to watch the clan's bloodline be completely severed?"

"Father?"

Liu Erlong looked at him coldly, her eyes filled with bone-chilling sarcasm.

"When you conspired with Yu Yuanzhen to cast me out of the family for the sake of power, and when you betrayed your own elder brother without a moment's hesitation just now, you should have known this day would come.

Yu Luomian, there has long been no relationship between you and me.

Isn't this what you chose for yourself?

After all, if you hadn't sold me out, I..."

"Erlong!

You cannot be this heartless..."

Yu Luomian tried to plead further, but was cut off by the icy gaze of Dugu Ce.

Dugu Ce stood with his hands behind his back, watching Yu Luomian's groveling face with a flicker of disgust in his eyes.

He turned his head to look at Golden Crocodile Douluo beside him and gave a slight nod.

"A treacherous villain who flips sides constantly is nothing but a scourge if left alive."

Golden Crocodile Douluo understood immediately; he didn't even bother to release his martial soul, simply reaching out and grasping at the air.

"No--!"

Yu Luomian's eyes widened in terror, but before his plea could even leave his throat, his entire body was instantly twisted apart by a terrifying golden soul power, dissolving into a mist of blood.

"The annoying fly is gone."

Golden Crocodile Douluo retracted his hand with a calm expression, as if he had merely crushed an insignificant insect.

"Ce'er, continue."

Dugu Ce stared straight ahead, his tone grim.

"Grand-uncle, Grandfather, leave no one alive.

I want everyone on this Douluo Continent to know what happens to those who touch the people of the Dugu family."

Several hours later, the thunderous sounds atop True Dragon Mountain had completely ceased, replaced by a nauseating stench of blood and a deathly silence.

Dugu Bo flew back from the foot of the mountain, his robes still stained with fresh blood.

He looked at Dugu Ce, his tone as indifferent as if he were speaking of a trivial matter.

"Ce'er, I paid a visit to those villages at the foot of the mountain that were affiliated with the Yu family; I didn't leave a single survivor."

Dugu Ce paused for a moment, then nodded.

"Is Grand-uncle worried about the grass growing back after a spring fire?"

"Even though the chance of those commoners awakening a martial soul is low, I don't want to leave them even a one-in-ten-thousand chance."

Dugu Bo let out a cold snort, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

"As for this blood debt, my old bones can carry it. You and Yan'er still have a long way to climb; there is no need for you to be tainted by such filth."

"Thank you for your trouble, Grand-uncle."

Dugu Ce smiled, then turned his gaze to Dugu Xuan, who was busy counting the spoils of war.

"Grandfather, what are the results?"

"Haha, that old thing Yu Yuanzhen truly lived up to his title as the 'Strongest Assault-Type in the World'!"

Dugu Xuan walked over with a laugh, cradling three glowing soul bones in his hands.

"Just from his corpse alone, three Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones dropped, especially this 'True Dragon's Fury' right arm bone—it is of extremely high quality.

Including those from Yu Yuanzhen, Yu Luomian, other high-ranking elders, and the sect treasury, there are a total of eight Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones!

Beyond that, there are quite a few thousand-year soul bones as well.

The accumulation in the sect treasury is even more staggering; gold and silver treasures are piled like mountains, and there are countless rare herbs and precious metals."

Dugu Yan looked at the mountain of supplies, her eyes filled with excitement.

"Brother, the thousand-year accumulation of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect is all ours now!"

"This is only the beginning."

Dugu Ce surveyed the devastated True Dragon Mountain, his eyes gleaming with ambition.

"Grand-uncle, Grandfather, with the fall of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, one of the positions of the Upper Three Sects is now vacant.

Rather than letting someone else benefit, why shouldn't our Dugu family establish our own sect right here upon these ruins?"

"Establish a sect?"

A sharp light flared in Dugu Xuan's eyes.

"Does Ce'er mean we should take over the status of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect?"

"Exactly."

Dugu Ce stood with his hands behind his back, his tone resolute.

"With the support of my teacher and Martial Soul Hall, combined with our current foundation, who would dare to object?

From this day forward, this True Dragon Mountain will no longer bear the name Yu, and the Dugu family will surely claim its place among the peak powers of the Douluo Continent!"