Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Da Ming and Er Ming as Enforcers! (Please Keep Reading)

Chen Xin's father was Chen Jianjun, a level ninety-six Super Douluo.

Chen Jianjun was now around one hundred and four years old. There were still four years until he broke through to level ninety-seven and challenged Qian Daoliu, as in the original story.

(This was an original setting from the theatrical version, so I used it directly.)

A large part of why Chen Xin joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was that, during his earlier travels, he had met Ning Fengzhi's elder sister, Ning Dingling.

She had been a gentle woman like water, yet exceptionally resolute.

The two spent their days together and developed feelings for each other. They had long reached the point of discussing marriage.

Unfortunately, fate toyed with them. During an encounter with powerful enemies, Ning Dingling blocked an attack for Chen Xin and ultimately died.

The tragic death of his beloved dealt Chen Xin a devastating blow.

His swordsmanship also underwent a complete transformation, changing from a sword of slaughter into the protective sword path he followed now.

He resolutely chose to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, not for fame or profit, but simply to guard the sect she had cared for most on behalf of that deceased woman.

In other words, if Ning Dingling had not died, Ning Fengzhi would have called Chen Xin brother-in-law rather than Uncle Sword.

And Chen Xin's joining drew his father, Chen Jianjun, here as well.

Chen Jianjun had not joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but because of Chen Xin, he was willing to help guard it.

Once Chen Xin attained the Title Douluo realm, however, Chen Jianjun would no longer be needed.

At that point, Chen Jianjun could attend to his own affairs.

It was precisely the deterrent force brought by Super Douluo Chen Jianjun that allowed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, an auxiliary sect, to leap into third place among the Upper Three Sects, faintly matching the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

The reason it only barely matched them was that Chen Jianjun was, after all, not the sect's guardian Douluo.

Meanwhile, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan still had another Title Douluo besides its sect master, Yu Yuanzhen.

That was Yu Yuanzhen's father.

However, his father had been injured in his youth, damaging his foundation. He did not have much lifespan left, just like Tang Lan.

"Alright, Uncle Sword." Ning Fengzhi smiled. "I'll trouble you to inform Senior Jian. I'll gather some manpower here as well, and they can go with you when the time comes."

Chen Xin nodded and turned to leave.

Even without Ning Fengzhi saying so, he wanted to obtain a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring and Soul Bone.

Although the Blue Silver Grass Clan was famously weak, and its attributes did not suit his Seven Kill Sword martial soul—

But!

The foundation of a hundred thousand years could erase that "incompatibility."

Moreover, once he told his father this information, his father would certainly head to the Star Dou Great Forest as well.

A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone might allow him, after remaining at level ninety-six for many years, to break directly into level ninety-seven!

This frenzied operation for Hundred-Thousand-Year treasures was not taking place only within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

It was also unfolding in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the Lower Four Sects, and the imperial families of the two great empires.

Every top force on the Douluo Continent with a name to its credit was secretly and frantically mobilizing troops.

Countless high-level Soul Masters converged from all directions like sharks that had smelled blood.

They were all rubbing their hands together, preparing to launch a soul hunt in the Star Dou Great Forest!

A few days later.

Star Dou Great Forest, Blue Silver Ancestral Land.

"Reporting to Your Majesty." Old Blue Silver King Lan Sen's expression was grave. "According to the information just relayed by the Blue Silver Grass at the forest's outskirts—"

"The scale of this soul-hunting encirclement targeting our Ancestral Land is somewhat beyond imagination."

"This includes not only Spirit Hall, but also the imperial families of the two human empires and the Seven Great Sects."

"Besides those forces, countless scattered Soul Masters and small clans are following along to fish in troubled waters."

"Their numbers... are enormous!"

Lan Lingcang slowly opened his eyes and smiled. "Are you afraid?"

"This subordinate is not afraid! Our lives were given by Your Majesty. We are willing at any time to fight to the last blade of grass for Your Majesty and for our clan!"

"Haha." Lan Lingcang smiled. "Your resolve is commendable, but I worked hard to raise your cultivation. How could I let you die so easily?"

"The six of you now possess strength roughly equivalent to that of human level ninety-two Title Douluo."

"And with your vitality, unless the opponent is a powerhouse above level ninety-five, it will not be easy for them to kill you."

"Besides, I'll find reinforcements for you. When the time comes, just fight without concern."

"Yes!"

Hearing that the emperor had even secretly arranged reinforcements, Lan Sen trembled with excitement. His admiration for this new emperor had reached an unparalleled height.

He knew it. Everything had been within the emperor's expectations.

Afterward, he kowtowed heavily once more and returned to his guard post.

Star Lake.

A ripple of spatial distortion suddenly spread across the calm lake surface. Immediately afterward, Lan Lingcang appeared out of thin air by the shore.

"Why are you here?" The Titan Giant Ape was immediately startled and instinctively shielded Ah Rou and Xiao Wu behind him.

Within the lake, an enormous bull's head emerged. It was the Sky Azure Bull Python.

Lan Lingcang chuckled. "I'm in charge of the forest now. You two have to listen to me too, don't you?"

"I came this time because I have something for you to do."

"Blue Silver Emperor, please speak." The Azure Sky Bull Python spoke from the side.

Lan Lingcang said, "You should know that some time ago, six members of my clan passed their Heavenly Tribulations. That commotion drew the covetous attention of human Soul Masters outside the forest."

"After investigation, a large number of Soul Masters should gradually enter the forest before long, searching for the Blue Silver Ancestral Land and attempting to hunt my clansmen."

"Although my clansmen have all advanced into Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts, their foundations are somewhat lacking, and they are not particularly adept at attacking."

"So, I want the two of you to take action. Help kill those Soul Masters, and continuously launch small beast tides to strike them."

"A fight?" Er Ming said in a deep, muffled voice. "Leave this to me! Any human Soul Master who wants the Soul Rings and Soul Bones of us Soul Beasts deserves to die!"

The Azure Sky Bull Python said, "We can do that, but if there are Super Douluo-level experts above level ninety-seven among them, the two of us may not be able to completely protect your clansmen."

"You needn't worry about that." Lan Lingcang said calmly. "When the time comes, I'll take action."

"Wait for my message."

With that, Lan Lingcang vanished.

"S-So terrifying... Da Ming, Er Ming, was that man the newly risen emperor of the Blue Silver Clan you mentioned to Mother and me before?" Xiao Wu asked with lingering fear.

Da Ming nodded. "Yes, Sister Xiao Wu, that was him. This Lan Lingcang is truly unfathomable."

"To create six Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Kings in batches within the clan in just a few days by his own power... it is simply unbelievable."

Ah Rou, standing by the shore, also looked somewhat pale.

"At such a turbulent time, since this new emperor has displayed such heaven-reaching methods, we must do everything possible to befriend him rather than become his enemy."