Chapter 102: Yu Luomian Commits Suicide.
Yu Luomian stared intently at the two figures on the rooftop, her teeth grinding together.
He never expected that the two guardian Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would come in person.
"Yu Luomian, you have quite the nerve."
Gu Rong shook his neck and said angrily:
"Dare to touch our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's little princess? Do you want to start a war with us?"
"This is an internal matter of our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan!"
Yu Luomian shouted, her expression fierce but her voice weak.
"That Ye Xuanming humiliated our sect's genius and provoked our sect's prestige. We are simply cleaning up our sect!"
"Clean the door?"
Chen Xin finally spoke, his voice cold and devoid of any emotion.
"Your sect needs five Soul Douluos to deal with a few kids whose average age is under twenty?"
These words were like a resounding slap across the faces of Yu Luomian and his group of five.
"Stop wasting your breath on him."
The ancient banyan tree seemed somewhat impatient.
"Since you're here, don't leave. My bones are itchy."
The nine soul rings on Gu Rong's body suddenly lit up, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black, the terrifying soul power fluctuations made the sky change color.
The five people, including Yu Luomian, turned deathly pale.
Faced with a level 95 Bone Douluo, the five Soul Douluos didn't even have a chance to escape.
"Chenxin, what are you standing there for?" Gu Rong urged.
Chen Xin did not respond. The long sword behind him hummed and unsheathed itself half an inch, and an incomparably fierce sword intent soared into the sky.
He also had nine spirit rings: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black. But the sense of oppression emanating from him was even stronger than that of Gu Rong.
That was the power of a level 96 offensive titled Douluo.
The four elders beside Yu Luomian were utterly devastated.
They were simply following orders and never imagined that they would be facing two of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's pillars at the same time.
"No...don't kill us!"
An elder pleaded in a trembling voice,
"We are just following orders..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chenxin's fingertips had already traced a path.
A white sword aura, incredibly fast, pierced through his throat in an instant.
There was no blood, no screams; the Condor's body remained frozen in place, his life force rapidly fading away.
When a heart is set on something, it is done decisively and without hesitation.
Gu Rong chuckled, his burly body transforming into a black shadow as he charged directly into the remaining three elders.
A sound like a dragon's roar as bones cracked rang out.
The ancient banyan tree's attacks were wide and sweeping, its true form possessed by a bone dragon, and every move it made carried destructive power.
The three Soul Douluos didn't even have time to unleash a decent Soul Skill before he shattered their bodies with his brute force.
The whole process was so fast it was dazzling.
From the appearance of Chenxin and Gurong to the death of the four Soul Douluos, only a few breaths had passed.
In the night sky, only Yu Luomian remained, trembling all over, his face filled with fear and resentment.
He never imagined that what he thought would be an easy task would turn into his own dead end.
"Yu Luomian, are you coming with us yourself, or do you want us to help you?"
Gu Rong clapped her hands and turned to look at him.
"You can't kill me!"
Yu Luomian roared,
"I am the second-in-command of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan. If you kill me, the Clan Master will never let you off!"
"You won't let us go?"
The ancient banyan tree seemed to have heard the funniest joke.
"You brought four Soul Fighters to intercept and kill our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's little princess, and you expect us to let you go?"
"Take it back and hand it over to Feng Zhi for processing," Chen Xin said calmly.
Yu Luomian must be captured alive; this is irrefutable proof that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex sect is in the wrong.
However, just as Gu Rong was about to subdue Yu Luomian, a sudden change occurred.
A look of determination and madness flashed across Yu Luomian's face.
"You want to use me as evidence? Dream on!"
Yu Luomian's soul power suddenly reversed, and with her last bit of strength, she shattered her own heart meridian.
Blood spurted from his mouth. He glared venomously at Chenxin and Gurong before his body went limp and he fell from the sky.
Gu Rong caught his body, examined it, and his expression turned very ugly.
"Damn it, he's dead."
Dust settled on the rooftop, brows furrowed.
Inside the hotel suite, Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan were both stunned.
Is this what a battle between Title Douluos looks like?
Even Contra-level powerhouses are as fragile as paper in their presence.
Yu Feng and Oslo's legs went weak, and they almost couldn't stand up.
Ye Xuanming remained calm. He walked to the window, looking thoughtfully at the two great deities on the roof and the corpses at their feet.
He knew things were in trouble.
Yu Luomian committed suicide, leaving no one to testify against her death.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan could easily turn the tables and claim that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School attacked and killed their elders without cause.
Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is in the right, it will inevitably become a messy and unresolved issue.
At that moment, a green figure appeared silently on the hotel rooftop.
Dugu Bo has arrived.
He glanced at the five corpses on the ground, then at Chenxin and Gurong, and curled his lip.
"Are you making such a big fuss, as if you're afraid others won't know?"
"Old Poisoner, what are you doing here?" Gu Rong asked irritably.
"My granddaughter is here, how could I not come?" Dugu Bo answered confidently, though he was also a little scared.
Fortunately, the two from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School arrived; otherwise, he alone would not have been able to protect so many people at the same time against five Soul Douluos.
After all, if the five were separated, Dugu Bo would not be able to defeat them one by one.
But Chenxin's sword is different.
Fast! Ruthless!
Gu Rong used her soul power to collect the five corpses.
"Let's go downstairs and talk."
The three titled Douluo disappeared from the rooftop and appeared in Ye Xuanming's suite the next moment.
"Grandpa Sword! Grandpa Bone!" Ning Rongrong immediately pounced on him.
"Rongrong, are you alright?" A rare hint of tenderness appeared on Chen Xin's usually cold face.
"No, Brother Xuanming is protecting us." Ning Rongrong pointed at Ye Xuanming as if she wanted to take credit.
Gu Rong walked up to Ye Xuanming, looked him up and down a few times, and clicked her tongue in amazement.
"Kid, you've got quite a knack for causing trouble."
Ye Xuanming didn't say anything, he just nodded.
"What do we do now?"
Dugu Bo went straight to the key question.
"Now that the man is dead, that old dragon from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan will definitely not let this go."
"Hmph, do they dare to make a scene?"
Gu Rong sneered.
"Five Soul Douluos intercepted and killed several children. If word gets out, what will become of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's reputation?"
"As long as they have no shame, this will be troublesome," Chen Xin pointed out incisively.
The atmosphere inside the suite became somewhat heavy for a moment.
"No trouble at all," Ye Xuanming suddenly said.
All eyes were on him.
"Oh?" Gu Rong looked at him with interest. "Kid, what good idea do you have?"
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