"Who is the other person?!"
Yu Yuanzhen's voice was no longer its usual majestic and loud tone, but had become extremely low and deep, like the roar of a wounded Lion.
"The messenger was the second-in-command's confidant, and the recipient... was the former Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, Salas!" Yu Tianming replied.
" Salas! Spirit Hall! Good! What a fine Yu Luomian! Good, my good brother!"
Yu Yuanzhen but laughed instead, his laughter filled with sorrow and rage.
He was upright throughout his life and valued family ties and responsibilities above all else. He never imagined that his trusted younger brother had long been colluding with foreign enemies.
Now they're even going so far as to put their own grandson, the hope of their family, to death!
This was not only a betrayal of Yu Yuanzhen, but also a betrayal of the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"For power and position... how dare he do this! Colluding with the Spirit Hall, shaking the foundation of our clan!" Yu Yuanzhen's chest heaved violently, and in his eyes, besides anger, there was also a trace of pain that was hard to hide.
But he was, after all, the sect leader, and his will Titled Douluo was as firm as a rock.
That trace of pain was quickly replaced by an even more intense killing intent.
Yu Yuanzhen a deep breath, and the terrifying pressure that filled the hall vanished instantly, but the icy coldness in his eyes was enough to freeze the soul.
He looked at Yu Tianming, his tone regaining its composure. " Tianming, you handled this matter exceptionally well, uncovering a traitor within the clan. This copied letter is irrefutable evidence!"
Yu Yuanzhen changed the subject. "Where is Salas now?"
"According to the contents of the letter, Salas will definitely infiltrate the family soon using the path provided in the letter. I have ordered the Shadow Dragon Guard to lay a trap, just waiting for him to walk right into it," Yu Tianming said.
"Good."
Yu Yuanzhen's eyes flashed with a sharp light, "That bastard Salas, this time, we'll make sure he doesn't leave alive!"
As for the Yu Luomian...
Yu Yuanzhen, then said in an icy voice, "Don't touch him for now, lest you alert Salas and make him notice something amiss."
We'll settle scores after we take down Salas!
At this moment, Yu Yuanzhen had already decided to kill Yu Luomian.
Those who betray their family must die.
Yu Luomian has crossed his bottom line and violated the ancestral precepts of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, so there is no way he can be forgiven.
"Grandson understands." Yu Tianming nodded.
This was exactly his plan: to catch Yu Luomian red-handed and completely destroy him.
Looking at his calm and composed grandson, Yu Yuanzhen felt both gratified and lingering fear.
If Yu Tianming hadn't been quick-witted and noticed in advance, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"You're still in charge of this matter. Make sure everything goes perfectly. I want to see if Salas can come out alive!"
Yu Yuanzhen's tone was chilling, and the faint sound of a dragon's roar echoed around him.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I'll make sure he... never leaves!"
A chilling killing intent flashed in Yu Tianming's eyes.
The Spirit Hall is going too far. Last time they sent people to ambush and kill him, and now they've sent Salas to infiltrate the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan to assassinate him.
That crazy woman Bibi Dong really thinks the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is an easy target.
If we don't teach her a lesson, trouble will only keep piling up!
Three days later.
The night was as dark as ink. At the entrance to the secret passage in the side valley outside the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the shadows seemed even darker than elsewhere, silently swallowing all light and sound.
With Yu Asura personally overseeing the operation, the elite of the Shadow Dragon Guard have been quietly deployed here, forming an invisible net of death.
Their presence blended seamlessly with the rocks and trees, making it difficult to detect anything unusual unless Titled Douluo carefully examined them.
Yu Tianming did not personally go to the front lines.
He stood on a high platform True Dragon Mountain, looking down below.
Thanks to the exceptional eyesight of the Valstrax Martial Soul, Yu Tianming can see everything a kilometer away even in the dark, and can see even further into the distance.
Yu Yuanzhen was in the main hall of the sect, seemingly handling official business, but he was far from calm.
He was like a thunderous dragon in a slumber, seemingly calm, but his sharp claws had already been quietly extended, waiting for his prey to appear.
Three days later, Yu Yuanzhen's anger did not dissipate, but instead transformed into the most intense killing intent, firmly locking onto Yu Luomian's courtyard and the direction of that secret passage.
Time passed second by second.
In the middle of the night,
This is precisely when people are most tired and relaxed.
At the entrance to the secret passage, an extremely faint friction sound arose, almost indistinguishable from the sound of wind unless one listened intently.
A blurry black shadow landed silently.
It was Salas!
He took off his eerie red robe, but put on a dark cloak to conceal his figure.
The level 87 Soul Douluo's cultivation was suppressed to the extreme, and his aura was concealed to the limit.
Salas cautiously looked around, scanning the surroundings with his mental energy to confirm that there was nothing unusual.
"The path provided by Yu Luomian is indeed safe."
Salas sneered inwardly, quite satisfied with Yu Luomian's "cooperation".
Based on the information in the letter, he discerned the direction, and his body once again transformed into a faint shadow, swiftly stealthily heading towards the courtyard where Yu Tianming was located.
Salas moved extremely quickly, avoiding waves of routine patrols along the way, clearly having complete faith in the intelligence provided by Yu Luomian.
However,
Salas was unaware that his supposedly perfect infiltration had been exposed to countless indifferent eyes from beginning to end.
He swept past what appeared to be an ordinary patch of bushes.
The moment his figure passed by, the shadow on the ground suddenly came to life!
Two pitch-black shadows emerged like venomous snakes from their holes, instantly coiling around his ankles. The shadows were not physical, yet they carried a chilling coldness and a powerful binding force.
Salas felt a sudden chill, but as a high-level Soul Douluo, his reaction was incredibly fast.
Soul Power erupted beneath his feet in an instant, attempting to dispel the shadows, while his body twisted forcefully, trying to retreat rapidly.
But the Shadow Dragon Guard ' teamwork was flawless.
From the shadows behind him, a short sword formed entirely of darkness silently pierced out, aimed directly at his heart, its angle cunning and ruthless.
From the left, several faint lights silently appeared, blocking his escape route.
On the right, a blurry figure appeared, its fist covered in dragon scales, and it slammed into his temple with a dull thud!
A deadly encirclement, completed in an instant!
Salas's pupils constricted sharply, and he turned pale with horror.
"We've been exposed! There's an ambush!" The thought exploded in his mind like a thunderbolt.
At the critical moment of life and death, Salas unleashed his full power.
" Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"
boom!
A powerful surge of Soul Power erupted from his body, radiating intense beams of light that temporarily broke free from the shadow bindings beneath his feet.
Salas swerved in mid-air, narrowly avoiding a deadly dagger aimed at his back and a heavy punch to his temple.
But his left arm was still grazed by a tiny Shadow needle, leaving a trail of blood.
poison!
Salas was even more shocked. In his Martial Soul Avatar state, his speed and strength surged, and the dazzling light illuminated the surroundings.
"Who are you people? How could the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan possibly possess such power!"
Salas growled in shock and anger, trying to discern clues from the opponent's Soul Skill patterns.
However, he was met with even fiercer attacks in response!
A shadow, hidden beneath the light, silently approached Salas from behind.