Outside the Dragon God's Ruins, on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's grounds.
Towering mountains and rugged peaks surrounded this place, their strange rocks jutting in jagged formations. Clouds drifted leisurely above wild cranes, birds sang, and the beautiful mountains and waters made for delightful scenery.
However, once news of the Dragon God's Ruins appearing spread, the entire Soul Master World was shaken. Spirit Masters from the major sects, as well as unaffiliated Spirit Masters roaming the continent, flocked here from every direction at the first whisper of the news.
In their eyes, even if they could not seize the hidden riches within the Dragon God's Ruins before anyone else, they could at least feast their eyes on its splendor. That would give them another story to boast about when they went out into the world.
There was no denying that profit was the best driving force for humanity.
Like speculators arriving to pan for gold, these Spirit Masters gathered with their own agendas, shattering the peace the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had enjoyed for years.
Fortunately, although Yu Tianheng, the clan's young master, was nowhere near as powerful as Yang Ming, he had been groomed by his family since childhood. Whether he was receiving guests or making urgent arrangements for patrols and defenses, he handled everything in an orderly, commendable manner, and his accomplishments were plain for all to see.
With Yu Tianheng overseeing matters, most Spirit Masters were willing to show the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan some respect. They obediently followed the rules and dared not act rashly. A few unruly ones acted as though they feared neither heaven nor its sovereign, but after Yu Tianheng invited several level-eighty Soul Douluo elders who had lived in seclusion within the clan for years to easily suppress the