Chapter 98: The Po Yi Clan Was Destroyed [Please Read and Subscribe]
"How dare you!"
Yang Wudi summoned his own martial soul, the Soul-Breaking Spear, and fiercely stabbed at Li Xiao in front of him.
Li Xiao looked at the attack so close, not only did he not dodge, but showed a disdainful expression, and then under the latter's gaze, he stretched out two fingers and easily clamped the tip of the Soul-Breaking Spear.
Yang Wudi was shocked, and he didn't believe his eyes. This guy actually caught his Soul-Breaking Spear with his bare hands. How could this be possible?
You know, the strongest among the four clans with single attributes is him, Yang Wudi. Although he only has a soul power of level 82, the power he bursts out can even crush a level 92 Snake Spear Douluo.
But now he was made so embarrassed by a young boy. He released his eight soul rings at the level.
The blood-red light spread around his body, and Yang Wudi's seventh soul skill also quietly lit up at this moment, "Seventh soul skill, martial soul true body!"
A blood-red figure suddenly appeared behind Yang Wudi, and the cold soul-breaking spear became huge, and suddenly shot out like a javelin towards Li Xiao in front of him, and the air became distorted wherever it passed.
However, just when Yang Wudi thought he could win, he suddenly found that Li Xiao was unharmed, and the soul energy formed around his body actually completely covered the soul-breaking spear.
The energy condensed by the soul power was compressed little by little, and the phantom of Yang Wudi's soul-breaking spear was directly shattered.
"Fifth soul skill, break!"
Yang Wudi didn't believe it, and rushed up again. He wanted to see what the other party had done to kill people here!
"It's a meaningless struggle to hit a rock with an egg."
Li Xiao waved his right hand, and the Soul-Breaking Spear in Yang Wudi's hand exploded in an instant, and at the same time, a mouthful of red blood gushed out, and then his body hit the ground fiercely like a kite with a broken string, splashing a cloud of dust.
"A mere Soul Douluo of level 82 actually wants to provoke a Titled Douluo of level 98. It's really a fantasy."
Li Xiao had a blank expression on his face, and did not even look at Yang Wudi. He changed his spells with his hands and cast a restriction, which immediately wrapped around the restriction of the Po Yi clan, and suddenly moved and slowly shrank.
Those disciples of the Po Yi clan who escaped to the edge looked at the shrinking restriction in despair, and produced two extreme changes. One change was to completely give up resistance, and the other change was to have red eyes, exert their soul power, and rush towards Chenchuan regardless of everything, like a moth to a flame.
The screams of the tribesmen reached Yang Wudi's ears. His body trembled violently, and he was filled with sorrow. He tried to resist, but his body seemed to be crushed by a mountain. He could only kneel on the ground and could not move at all.
Bai He did not expect Li Xiao to be so decisive and ruthless in killing so many disciples of the Po Yi clan. It was simply horrifying.
Seeing Yang Wudi's crazy look, Li Xiao suddenly looked away, and then a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He waved his right hand, and the shrinking restriction suddenly intensified.
Suddenly, the blood-red restriction above the Po Yi clan came to him in an instant. In the process, all the Po Yi clan members died without even having time to scream.
Yang Wudi said fiercely: "Old man, come with me and kill this bastard!"
Bai He suddenly put down his raised right hand. At this moment, he finally understood why the Po Yi Clan and the Yu Yi Clan could kill so easily. It turned out that the gap between the levels was so big.
It was simply jaw-dropping.
Li Xiao stepped on Yang Wudi's chest and said lightly: "You are not a smart person. Although the Po Yi Clan is a little useful to me, you are too stubborn. You will regret it in your next life."
Yang Wudi spit out blood and looked at the tragic deaths of his clansmen. He was also completely scared and shouted: "No, I agree, I agree to join you, don't kill anymore!"
"It's too late to agree now."
Li Xiao shook his head. He had killed half of the Po Yi Clan disciples, so Yang Wudi would definitely die today, otherwise he would definitely bring unnecessary trouble to himself in the future.
Raising a tiger to harm others is not Li Xiao's character.
He waved his right hand again, and blood thunder fell from the sky, crashing into all the disciples of the Pozhi clan.
So far, all the Pozhi clan members, except Yang Wudi, have died!
On the ground, blood flowed like a river, emitting bursts of pungent bloody smell.
Yang Wudi stared blankly at everything in front of him, and suddenly laughed wildly, his laughter was filled with endless sorrow, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"Old goat..."
Bai He looked at Yang Wudi who was in great pain, and felt helpless in his heart, because he knew that he had no way to be his enemy. If he did it himself, the fate of the Pozhi clan might be the same as that of the Min clan.
Yang Wudi regretted what he had said just now. If he had agreed, perhaps this would not have happened. However, it was too late to say anything now, and the other party would never let him go.
"Today, even if I die, I will die with you!"
Yang Wudi's body suddenly turned blood red, and endless energy continued to spread out in all directions like a raging wave. The powerful air wave even made Bai He take two steps back, with a trace of endless surprise flashing in his eyes.
"Old goat, do you know that you will die like this!"
Li Xiao turned around slowly and said sarcastically: "Hehe, burn your own martial soul to increase your strength to the limit, but this time is only five minutes. After the time is up, you will also die."
"Everyone has to die, but today, I can't survive, so even if I die, I will drag you to be my scapegoat, the Titled Douluo to be my scapegoat, it's worth it!"
After saying this, Yang Wudi rushed towards Li Xiao's position like crazy. He only had five minutes. If he didn't kill Li Xiao during this period, then he would never have any chance again.
Ding Ding Ding!
Dazzling sparks lit up in the hall, and the Blood Demon Flame Spear and the Soul-Breaking Spear collided with each other, and the energy and sound waves generated also made Bai He avoid them as much as possible.
"Even if you burn your martial soul, you can't challenge the 98th-level Titled Douluo."
Li Xiao exerted force on his wrist, and Yang Wudi's body was like a kite with a broken string, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and hit the ground heavily, splashing a cloud of dust.
Puff!
Red blood gushed out of Yang Wudi's mouth, and he lay on the ground in a particularly miserable state. He didn't understand why he was still no match for Li Xiao after fighting to the death.
"Yang Wudi, you are not a smart person. Let me tell you before I die. The Power Clan and the Control Clan were all done by me."
"What did you say!"
Yang Wudi realized that he was Li Xiao, the gun god of the Tiandou Empire, and he also showed a look of horror, "You are the guy who killed the old gorilla and the old rhino!"
"Since you know, you should also understand that you have no chance today."
As he said, Li Xiao raised his right hand, and a blood-red beam flashed on his fingertips. The soul power in his body surged and condensed on his fingertips.
The beam in Li Xiao's hand gradually expanded, bounced out, and landed on the center of Yang Wudi's eyebrows. A generation of heroes died!
Looking at the lifeless Po Yi clan, Li Xiao turned around indifferently, completely destroyed the place, and disappeared on the spot, leaving only the wronged souls and the smell of blood in the air.
At this point, only the Min Yi clan was left of the four single-attribute clans.
As the saying goes, a man who knows the times is a hero, and Bai He is the final winner.
Bai He looked at the tragic situation in front of him and could only leave silently in the end. Even if he wanted to take revenge, he was afraid that he would not be able to provoke a Title Douluo strongman.
Once he took action, the Min Yi clan would surely die.
What he thought was indeed right. Li Xiao was always observing Bai He's actions. If Bai He and Yang Wudi joined hands, then he would turn around and destroy the Min Yi clan after destroying them.
The reason why this world is interesting is that it exists in unfairness, the law of the jungle, and the strong are respected. Only the strong are qualified to decide the life and death of others, while the weak are only worthy of lingering on in this life.
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After returning to the Tiandou Empire, Li Xiao also took the crystal blood dragon ginseng and notified Bai He to stay on standby. When he was needed, he would naturally arrange someone to notify him.
He also gave him a speed soul bone, which was also a reward for him.
Bai He smiled from ear to ear after seeing the soul bone, because he had not had a soul bone in all these years, which was enough to show how precious soul bones were.
And Bai He's choice to be loyal to Li Xiao was also closely related to the soul bone. He casually took out a soul bone to give to others, which meant that Li Xiao still had many soul bones.
In the silent room, Dugu Bo rushed over as soon as he knew that Li Xiao had returned, and said with a smile: "You guy, I thought you would need a few years?"
Li Xiao shrugged and said: "One year is enough. Besides, old poison, you are a bit unkind. Didn't we agree before leaving that things here would be left to you?"
Dugu Bo touched his nose awkwardly and said: "I have been in seclusion for a while recently, so I forgot about this matter. I wanted to come here to clean up today, but who knew you were back."
Li Xiao also shook his head helplessly, and did not blame Dugu Bo for this. In short, if this old guy doesn't come back, the fairy grass will soon be covered by weeds.
Because of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, the life here grows very fast, especially the weeds, which will grow ten times faster than before. It can even be said that if it is not cleaned up in time, it will become a deserted yard in a short time.