The Fall of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, True Dragon Mountain.

As the ancestral grounds of the third greatest sect in the world.

This place was naturally sacred ground in the hearts of countless Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clansmen.

Mountains surrounded it, with pavilions and towers built along the slopes.

Yet today, no one was admiring this picturesque scenery.

All the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect clansmen walked devoutly toward the mountaintop.

Today was the grand day of their ancestral rites.

Yu Yuanzhen sat high upon the throne at the mountaintop.

He lowered his head, looking down at the countless clansmen arriving from every direction.

This year's ancestral rite appeared just as bustling and grand as in previous years.

Yet for some reason, Yu Yuanzhen suddenly felt uneasy.

He turned to Yu Luomian beside him and asked, "Brother Mian, today is the day of our clan's ancestral rites!"

"The sect's perimeter must be properly secured, lest anyone take advantage of an opening."

Yu Luomian smiled calmly upon hearing this. "Sect Master, there is no need to worry."

"Leave the sect's defenses to me. You can rest completely assured!"

"With me here, there will definitely be no trouble at today's ancestral rite."

After hearing Yu Luomian's words, Yu Yuanzhen's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Was it just an illusion?!"

But Yu Yuanzhen quickly shook his head.

"Leaving the sect's safety to Brother Mian should be fine. He has followed me for decades and has always been reliable enough."

With that thought, Yu Yuanzhen finally relaxed.

He rose to his feet and walked to the front of the platform.

"I, Yu Yuanzhen, in the name of the eighteenth-generation Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, hereby declare the ancestral rite open!"

Below the platform, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect soul masters began shouting as well.

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

As Yu Yuanzhen's words fell, a melodious bell rang out in the distance.

The ancestral rite had officially begun.

Just as Yu Yuanzhen prepared to step forward and preside over the following ceremony, several voices rang out from the sky:

"Clan Master Yu, we heard that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's ancestral rites are quite the grand occasion!"

"Would we be fortunate enough to share a cup of wine?!"

Yu Yuanzhen looked up toward the sky.

Four figures dressed in white robes were approaching together.

Yu Yuanzhen recognized them at a glance.

"The Wangqi Four?!"

"Today is an important day for my clan. What do you mean by arriving uninvited?!"

Wang Da smiled awkwardly.

"Didn't we say so?"

"We came to join the festivities and ask for a cup of wine. Don't tell me the great Clan Master Yu is afraid of the four of us?!"

Yu Yuanzhen pointed toward an empty table nearby.

"Since you are here, behave yourselves!"

"If you dare cause any trouble, I will not spare you!"

Although the four were Titled Douluo, their ranks were simply too low.

And now, they were at the heart of his clan's territory.

Yu Yuanzhen had deliberately arranged for them to sit beside him. If even one of them acted out of line—

Yu Yuanzhen was confident that, from such close range, he could kill them instantly if he attacked with all his strength.

That was why he dared let them stay.

Upon hearing this, the Wangqi Four clasped their fists together and bowed.

"Thank you for Clan Master Yu's hospitality."

Seeing these four Titled Douluo submit to their own sect master.

Countless Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect clansmen shouted excitedly as well, "Long live the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect!"

Yu Yuanzhen reached into the air with one hand, and the crowd instantly fell silent.

"Begin the ancestral rite!"

"Do not delay any longer."

For some reason, when Yu Yuanzhen heard the many disciples shouting in unison, his heart sank.

"Yes!"

The many disciples answered in unison.

Wisps of green smoke rose from the summit of True Dragon Mountain.

The ancestral rite began.

Yu Yuanzhen kept his eyes fixed on the Wangqi Four. Seeing them merely drinking tea and eating fruit quietly to the side, he relaxed somewhat. It seemed he had been overthinking things.

"Sect Master, the incense for the ancestral rite has gone out!"

"It went out?! Then relight it."

"Yes."

After hearing this, the disciple hurriedly went to relight the incense. Just as it ignited, a gust of purple wind swept through.

The incense went out again.

A hearty laugh came from the distance.

"Clan Master Yu, perhaps the incense went out because you forgot to prepare a suitable offering."

"I happen to have an excellent offering here!"

As the voice fell, a man dressed in purple stepped onto the sacrificial platform.

When Yu Yuanzhen saw him, his pupils contracted.

"Blood Thorn, what are you doing here?!"

"Hehe, I came to bring a gift for your ancestral rite!"

With that, Blood Thorn tossed over a gift box.

Filled with curiosity, Yu Yuanzhen reached out and caught it.

The box opened.

A bloodstained identity token lay quietly in its center.

Three large characters were clearly written on the token.

"Yu Yuanqing!"

Yu Yuanzhen's eyes instantly turned bloodshot.

In the current Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, he was the only surviving Titled Douluo. Yu Yuanqing was a renowned expert within the clan and also his grandson's personal guard.

Looking at this identity token, Yu Yuanzhen knew that Elder Yuanqing had likely met with disaster!

And his grandson...

At that moment, lightning surrounded Yu Yuanzhen, while countless bolts exploded behind him.

"Blood Thorn, what have you done?!"

"Hehe, I never saw your grandson. I originally wanted to capture him and make him apologize to my young master's husband..."

"But I couldn't find him no matter how hard I looked. Still, this little dragon of yours really couldn't take much playing with!"

Hearing Blood Thorn's mocking words, Yu Yuanzhen's tone instantly turned icy.

"Blood Thorn, if you are the only one here today and you dare provoke the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, then you will not be leaving..."

Yu Yuanzhen completed his martial soul possession, and a bolt of lightning shot straight toward Blood Thorn.

Blood Thorn's scalp went numb at the sight of the lightning bolt.

"Four, hurry up and help!"

"What are you standing around for?"

Upon hearing this, the Wangqi Four set down their teacups.

They walked over together. "We're coming. Today, let us see what this old dragon can do."

Seeing the five of them standing together.

Yu Yuanzhen's expression showed surprise, but he quickly understood.

"No wonder you, Blood Thorn, dared come here."

"Are the Wangqi Four your only backing?"

"Since I dared let them stay, it is because I have never regarded any of them as a threat!"

Countless bolts of lightning swirled around Yu Yuanzhen.

Nine peerless thunderbolts struck the nine great mountains behind him.

One crown after another flew toward the top of his head.

The True Dragon Nine Crowns possessed him.

Yu Yuanzhen's seventh, eighth, and ninth soul rings all rose to ninety-nine thousand nine hundred years!

Seeing Yu Yuanzhen's aura, Blood Thorn was somewhat horrified.

A rank ninety-five Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon was truly terrifying!

But despite his amazement, Blood Thorn still kindly reminded him:

"This soul-hunting operation was pushed forward by my young master."

"My young master is kindhearted and cannot bear to slaughter living beings, bring ruin upon the people, or create needless bloodshed."

"Hand over your century-old reserves obediently, then bring Yu Tianheng to apologize to my young master's husband. After that, disband your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

"And we will turn around and leave."

Yu Yuanzhen sneered upon hearing this. "Wishful thinking!"

His martial soul true body possessed him.

Yu Yuanzhen did not hesitate in the slightest.

His ninth soul skill activated!

The entirety of True Dragon Mountain transformed into a sea of lightning.

It surged toward Blood Thorn and the others.

Blood Thorn and the Wangqi Four hastily raised their defenses!

Though they resisted with all their strength, lightning still coiled around their arms and bodies.

Just as they were about to lose, two golden dragons dove down from the distant sky.

"Ninth Soul Skill: All Beings' Deliverance!"

The two golden dragons instantly swelled against the wind, then entwined and spiraled toward Yu Yuanzhen.

Blood Thorn and the Wangqi Four followed close behind.

Six great Titled Douluo attacked together.

Yu Yuanzhen died on the spot.

Seeing Yu Yuanzhen collapse, Qian Jun was the first to land on the ground and issue an order. "Take every resource from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's treasury. Xue'er will need them later."

"Yes!"

Wang Qi and Blood Thorn moved swiftly. Before long, they had packed away every resource of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

After Demon Subduer counted through the resources, he handed them to Blood Thorn.

"Give all these resources to Xue'er later. The two of us will return to report."

Blood Thorn nodded.

"Yes!"

At that moment, Qian Renxue seemed to sense something and glanced into the distance.

"If you must blame someone, blame the fact that someone in your family had no eyes and bullied my Qingkong."