Chapter 47 Heading to the Pozhi Clan, Yang Wudi!

Chapter 47 Heading to the Pozhi Clan, Yang Wudi!
"The leader of the Po clan, Yang Tianming, pays homage to His Majesty!" The leader bowed and shouted in a very respectful tone.

The other members of the Poyi clan also bowed hurriedly.

"Yeah." Ling Kuang nodded slightly.

"That level 50 quasi-Soul King, kill this Explosive Tiger first and absorb its soul ring first." Ling Feng glanced at the Explosive Tiger that was breathing out more than inhaling, and said lightly.

Ling Kuang also nodded, signaling the man to kill the Exploding Tiger first.

For most soul masters, it is not easy to find soul beasts that meet the requirements, but this ten thousand year old Explosive Patterned Tiger is very suitable to become the fifth soul ring of the Soul Breaking Spear martial spirit.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, sir!"

After getting permission, the level 50 Quasi-Soul King had a glimmer of excitement in his eyes, and walked slowly towards the Exploding Tiger.

Soul power surged throughout his body, and the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand flashed a sharp light.

"Roar!"

The Explosive Tiger felt the fatal threat and struggled to stand up and resist, but due to its severe injuries, it could only let out a few unwilling roars.

The quasi-Soul King let out a low shout, poured his soul power into the tip of the spear, and thrust it out fiercely. The tip of the spear accurately penetrated the vital point of the Exploding Tiger.

This ferocious soul beast let out its last wail and completely died.

A black soul ring slowly rose from the body of the Explosive Tiger. The quasi-Soul King did not dare to delay at all. He immediately sat down cross-legged and began to absorb the soul ring.

The several members of the Poyi Clan around him were all looking at him nervously.

The process of absorbing soul rings is full of dangers. If you are not careful, all your efforts may be wasted or even your life may be in danger.

Ling Ye and the other three had indifferent expressions and were not very concerned about whether this person could successfully absorb the spirit ring.

Ling Kuang looked calm as he looked at Yang Tianming and said, "I want to see the leader of your Poyi clan, Yang Wudi."

"Your Majesty, our clan leader should still be in the clan residence now. Do you want to go back with us?" Yang Tianming responded cautiously.

Facing a Titled Douluo, he dared not be careless at all and had to be careful in what he said and did.

Moreover, he didn't know the true identity of Ling Kuang, the Titled Douluo, and he didn't want to bring him back to the clan from the bottom of his heart.

But Yang Tianming didn't dare to say it directly, for fear of angering Ling Kuang.

"That's right." Ling Kuang nodded slightly.

"I see that your clan leader has something important to discuss with you. After absorbing the spirit ring, I will go directly back to your Po Yi clan's base."

Yang Tianming hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I will follow your majesty's orders."

He understood that even if he didn't bring Ling Kuang back to the clan's land, the latter would be able to find it on his own.

By then, Ling Kuang may not be so 'polite'
Subsequently.

Ling Kuang looked at Ling Feng and Gu Yuchan and asked, "Feng'er, Yuchan, are you going back, or are you going to the Po Yi clan's base together?"

Ling Feng and Gu Yuchan looked at each other and said with a smile, "We won't go together."

"If I remember correctly, the Po Yi Clan is based in Solo City, which is quite far from Moro City and not on the way there either."

Hearing this, Ling Kuang looked at Yang Tianming.

Yang Tianming understood what he meant instantly and replied, "Our Po Yi clan's base is indeed in Solo City."

"In that case, you can just go back. Remember to send me a message if there is anything." Ling Kuang said in a calm tone.

Ling Ye smiled and waved his hand, "Dad, Mom, take care on your journey."

"Xiaoye, remember to listen to Grandpa."

Gu Yuchan stroked Ling Ye’s little head, gave him a few gentle instructions, and then left with Ling Feng.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The quasi-Soul King's face sometimes showed pain and sometimes looked calm.

Finally, with the anticipation of several members of the Po Yi clan, the light of the soul ring gradually faded, and the quasi-soul king slowly opened his eyes, stood up, his eyes full of joy.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The Quasi-Soul King thanked him respectfully again.

Ling Kuang nodded slightly and said, "Since the absorption has been successful, let's leave and go directly back to the base of your Po Yi clan."

Everyone responded and headed out of the Star Forest.

On the way to Solo City, Ling Ye and Ling Kuang sat in a carriage, and a member of the Poyi clan drove for them.

Ling Ye, as always, used 'Eight-Angled Mysterious Ice Grass' and 'Fiery Apricot' to refine his body, and at the same time, he did not forget to cultivate his soul power, steadily improving all aspects of himself.

Ling Kuang has been protecting Ling Ye to prevent any accidents from happening.

During this period, the members of the Poyi Clan had no idea about these two magical herbs.

Not to mention, the ordinary members of the Poyi clan don’t know the magic grass at all, and even if they do, they have no chance to see it.

With Ling Kuang around, they dared not spy on Ling Ye’s training.

A few Soul Kings would not dare to provoke any Titled Douluo.

……

A month later.

In Solo City, one of the big cities in the Xing Luo Empire, there is a large mansion. On the plaque of the gate are four eye-catching characters "The Broken Clan".

This is the residence of the Pozhi clan.

In Solo City, the Pozhi Clan is also one of the most powerful clans.

Not only is he powerful, he is also good at refining medicine. He has trade relations with many large families, sects, and even the two empires.

"Your Majesty, we are here."

Yang Tianming came to the carriage where Ling Ye and Ling Kuang were and reminded them respectfully.

"Ah."

A flat voice without any emotion came from the carriage.

Afterwards, Ling Kuang took Ling Ye out of the carriage and cast his gaze towards the Poyi clan’s residence in front of him, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

at the same time.

"Chief, I have something urgent to report!"

Looking at the panicked tribesmen, a look of displeasure flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes.

"You are already an adult, but you are still so flustered. How can you be so disgraceful! Didn't you go to help Tianhao hunt for spirit rings? Where are Tianming and the others?"

"Chief, a Titled Douluo is here, please go and take a look!" the man said hurriedly.

"What? Titled Douluo!"

Hearing this, Yang Wudi immediately lost his composure and asked hurriedly, "Do you know which Titled Douluo he is and why he came?"

"I'm not sure. That Titled Douluo should have a bear-type martial spirit, but I can't remember what it's called." The man replied.

"Bear Martial Spirit."

A figure appeared in Yang Wudi's mind, his expression changed, and the figure rushed out of the courtyard in a flash.

"Go and inform the elders!"

Hearing the remaining voice of the patriarch, the man hurried to find the elders of the tribe.

……

Soon, Yang Wudi arrived at the front yard and saw Ling Kuang, Ling Ye, Yang Tianming and others striding into the gate.

"It is you, the Demon Bear Douluo from the Spirit Hall!"

Yang Wudi narrowed his eyes, his expression was solemn, and his soul power surged, as if he was ready for a fight to the death.

"Yang Wudi, long time no see."

When Ling Kuang saw the person coming, he recognized Yang Wudi at a glance.

In his early years, he met Yang Wudi several times.

When Yang Tianming and his companions saw that the clan leader looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy, they suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)