Realization of Illusions: Starting from Douluo
Chapter 202

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect (I)

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As the art of war says, "If I want to fight, even if the enemy has high walls and deep moats, they will have no choice but to fight me. This is because I attack what they must defend; it is called: attack the place the enemy must defend."

Yu Xiaogang gained everything through his "fame".

Therefore, it is better to ruin their name than to kill them.

This is a strategy of killing someone by destroying their spirit.

However, Ye Qingcang had another reason for not killing Yu Xiaogang: Bibidong Dong, Yu Xiaogang was a good teaching material, which could prevent Bibidong from making stupid mistakes for a long time. Of course, there was no need to tell Yu Xiaogang this reason, nor was there any need to explain it to these Clear Sky Sect disciples. The strong decide everything for the weak, and the weak do not need to know everything.

He flicked his finger lightly.

An invisible gust of wind swept across dozens of meters and severed Yu Xiaogang's index finger.

In hindsight, Yu Xiaogang should be glad that he was narrow-minded and that he fainted early. Otherwise, just the pain of losing a finger alone would have been enough to make him suffer terribly.

The deputy envoy of the Clear Sky Sect was right next to Yu Xiaogang.

Just as Yu Xiaogang was vomiting blood and losing consciousness, they managed to catch Yu Xiaogang in time.

Seeing this, he was both shocked and furious.

However, looking around, he dared not act rashly.

If they react now, then they're just being unreasonable.

Ultimately, it was Yu Xiaogang who was too presumptuous. As an envoy, especially the chief envoy, he dared to point at Ye Qingcang, the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and shout at him from afar. He had no manners or respect whatsoever. It was just a matter of losing a finger. Putting aside the issue of stance, his colleagues should thank Ye Yu Xiaogang for showing mercy on Ye Qingcang's behalf. So, what reason is there to condemn Ye Qingcang?

"Stupid!" The deputy envoy of the Clear Sky Sect secretly complained about Yu Xiaogang. However, as the deputy envoy, after the master envoy was unable to acknowledge his duties for various reasons, he had no choice but to take over the mess and do his best to clean it up. "Clan Chief Ye is young and promising. Why bother with this person? To be honest, Clan Chief Ye, our Clear Sky Sect has come with great sincerity. The Spirit Hall has great ambitions. The Clear Sky Sect, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family are interdependent. The Spirit Hall will not let us, the victors in history, go. We hope that Clan Chief Ye will put aside past grievances and join forces with the Clear Sky Sect and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to fight against the now powerful Spirit Hall."

"It seems you haven't grasped the key point yet." Ye Qingcang looked at the rather professional-looking deputy envoy of the Clear Sky Sect and reminded him meaningfully, "I'll ask you one more time... what is my name?"

"Ye Qing... Cang?" The deputy envoy of the Clear Sky Sect subconsciously recalled Yu Xiaogang's earlier exclamation. He habitually uttered the first two characters before suddenly realizing what he meant and blurted out, "Ye Qingcang, the Asura God Test Taker?"

"What? He's Ye Qingcang?"

"That Asura God Test Taker?"

"This isn't right, is it?"

"But he admitted it himself!"

"The problem is: he doesn't seem to be a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"

"But the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has acknowledged him; they've recognized him as their patriarch!"

"Wait, what should we do?"

"Isn't this... like a fat pig running into the butcher's house—meat delivered right to his door?"

Behind this deputy envoy of the Clear Sky Sect.

The other Clear Sky Sect disciples were immediately thrown into chaos.

The overall strength of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is indeed inferior to that of the Clear Sky Clear Sky Sect. Just considering the number of Title Douluo, the difference is seven to one. However, it is clear that the sect has more than enough strength to deal with this group of weaklings, whose highest level is only level 68 and the lowest is even level 41, with an average Soul Power Level level 49.

Not to mention that Ye Qingcang and Qian Renxue have a very good relationship.

Rumor has it that good friends can even share the same pair of pants.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family and the Spirit Hall must be allies in the same trench. There might be a Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall hiding in this hall, silently watching them.

These Clear Sky Sect disciples were stunned.

The deputy envoy from the Clear Sky Sect was even more bewildered.

He tried hard to raise his head, wanting to show the indomitable spirit that a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect should have, but under the oppressive feeling that came from the depths of his soul, he was ultimately forced to lower his head, and his mind was completely shattered.

At this critical moment of life and death.

When your life is in the other party's hands.

He didn't even have the courage to stand tall, summon his Martial Soul, or try to stop a chariot with his bare hands. For any man, this is proof that he has turned from a warrior into a coward, an unshakable and irrefutable evidence.

Fortunately, Ye Qingcang was broad-minded enough.

"The outcome of the alliance is something you can probably guess without me saying it..." Ye Qingcang's casual reply was like heavenly music to the ears of these Clear Sky Sect Clear Sky Sect, instantly giving them the will to live. "Step back. Now is not the time for you to make a choice; take this piece of trash and get out of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family... Do you all understand?"

"I... I heard you clearly!" The deputy envoy of the Clear Sky Sect swallowed hard, his voice trembling, fearing he had fallen into Ye Qingcang's trap. He asked cautiously, "Can we really leave now?"

"Do you mean I have to escort you out?"

"Or are you just bored and playing a prank on me?"

"Or perhaps, in your hearts, I am a bloodthirsty villain?"

Ye Qingcang crossed his arms and casually placed them in front of him.

Looking at the Clear Sky Sect group who kept denying it.

With a slight twitch of his fingers, the palace doors were opened again.

He watched as the Clear Sky Sect group dragged Yu Xiaogang away.

Finally, he snapped his fingers, pulling the palace door back inward. "I'll tell you something. Whether you believe it or not is up to you, and whether you let others know is also up to you: Your Clear Sky Sect's Tang Chen, once entrusted the Haotian Token to me, but a little over a month ago, your Clear Sky Sect's Seventh Elder, Tang Hao, crushed it into powder in front of two other Clear Sky Sect elders, thus ensuring Tang San's safety with no way to prove anything..."

The deputy envoy of the Clear Sky Sect paused in his steps.

Like other Clear Sky Sect disciples who were also in the same situation.

Suddenly I turned around and looked back.

But all that could be seen was the palace gate that had just been closed.

It emitted a deep, resonant sound, like a booming bell.

It struck these people hard in the heart.

"Brother Heng, what should we do?" A young man who looked to be only about twenty years old asked in a slightly panicked manner.

"What else can we do?" Tang Heng, the deputy envoy of the Clear Sky Sect, grabbed Yu Xiaogang by the collar, his expression a mix of bitterness, anger, frustration, relief, and disbelief. Forcing himself to organize his chaotic thoughts, he ordered, "Take this piece of trash with you and proceed according to plan..."

The other Clear Sky Sect disciples looked at each other in bewilderment.

But considering the current situation, they could only sigh in unison.

They looked like a group of defeated soldiers.

It rolled all the way out of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family's mountain gate.

Little did they know, their next move had already been anticipated by Ye Qingcang.

"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Clear Sky Sect... the ancient Three Upper Sects." Having set up the Alchemy Array for converting Soul Power into dragon blood on the solid foundation, Ye Qingcang clapped his hands and chuckled to himself, "Too bad, they had better options!"

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