Douluo: Life and Death Contract, Kiss Qian Renxue at the beginning

"Old Rhino!!!"

"Yang Wudi, you should worry about yourself." Chu Ye's indifferent voice sounded.

In the next second, he had teleported to the back of Yang Wudi with the soft bone rabbit soul bone skill, and slashed away with his sword.

Ding!

Hugh!

Yang Wudi's spear was thrown away by Chu Ye's sword.

"My soul-breaking gun!"

Yang Wudi panicked suddenly, wanting to return the Soul Breaking Gun back to his hand, but it was also at this moment.

"Shenguang Piercing Slash!!"

boom!

"Ahhhhh!!"

Yang Wudi was stabbed head-on, his body flew a hundred meters and hit the stone wall, spitting blood violently, his condition was already seriously injured.

"too strong....."

"It's ridiculously strong..."

"He's just a soul emperor..."

"The old white crane is no longer able to fight anymore, the old rhinoceros was also beaten by this kid's soul, and I was already seriously injured. Under these circumstances, I...how do we defeat him...?"

Yang Wudi was a little desperate.

They never expected that a mere soul emperor would be so strong. Although they had heard it for a long time, it was rumored that the holy son of the Wuhun Temple had a special method of absorbing soul rings.

This method of absorption is known as the soul outside. While endowing the soul ring, it can also transfer the soul of the soul beast into the soul.

But those who have heard about it are not very clear about what it is like. Today, they fully understood it at first sight.

Chu Ye's soul alone possesses the strength of a Titled Douluo!

And even if there is no soul fighting, Yang Wudi seriously doubts that they are not Chu Ye's opponents!

They thought it was Chu Ye who gave the head, but in the end, it turned out that they were the ones who gave the head...

"hateful!!"

"Fight!"

Yang Wudi gritted his teeth, mobilized his soul power, and the soul-breaking gun flew back into his hand in an instant. He stood up with difficulty, planning to make a final blow!

"The eighth soul skill, kill!"

At this moment, Yang Wudi concentrated all his strength on this move, and the attack power was also superimposed to the peak, and he stabbed with a very huge energy accompanied by a spear.

"Are you going to fight for the last time? I will accompany you to the end."

"Sixth soul skill, eighth stage slash of gods and demons!!"

A 10-year red light shone across the audience, and Chu Ye unleashed his sixth soul skill to confront Yang Wudi head-on!

This move was used by Chu Ye for the first time in actual combat, but its power can definitely be listed among Chu Ye's top three skills!

Eight sections!

Attack with all your strength, as long as you hit one section, you can't dodge, you can't defend, you will be cut eight times in a row!

A segment is stronger than a segment!

boom!Boom!

Soul masters below level 95, as long as they are recruited, they will definitely be seriously injured.

The two forces finally confronted each other. Chu Ye slashed his sword for one section, and after reaching the third section, Yang Wudi's power collapsed, and the fourth section directly slashed at his chest!

puff!

"Ahhh!"

Yang Wudi's chest was severely slashed with a sword.

Then two swords, three swords, four swords!

Chu Ye slashed five times in a row!

boom!Boom boom boom!

After the last sword strike, Yang Wudi fell completely, lying on the ground dying, on the verge of death.

However, Chu Ye deliberately showed mercy, but Yang Wudi was already dead.

"Old Goat!!!"

"Patriarch!!"

Niu Gao, Bai He, including everyone from the three clans, all looked worried at this moment, and fell under Chu Ye's terrifying influence.

Niu Gao, Bai He has already lost all hope, and he can no longer arouse any fighting spirit. This is no opponent at all!

Everyone surrendered, and under Chu Ye's absolute strength, he gave up resistance.

Chu Ye pointed with a sword.Dying Yang Wudi's neck, he looked down upon everyone and said, "From now on, the single-attribute families, the Po, Yu, and Min families, will officially belong to my Spirit Hall!"

"Three patriarchs, can you obey?"

"Hey......"

Yang Wudi, Niu Gao, and Bai He all looked miserable and seriously injured, and sighed heavily.

The bet they made themselves lost when the patriarchs of the three clans joined forces to fight Chu Ye.

This makes them go back on their word, they really don't have the face.

"I, Yang Wudi, represent the Pozhi clan."

"I, Niu Gao, represent the Yuzhi clan."

"I, Baihe, represent the Min clan."

"From today onwards, submit to the Hall of Spirits! We will obey the orders of His Royal Highness Son!"

"Very good, the Po, Yu, and Min clans, from now on you can prepare to transfer the clan to the Spirit Hall."

"Bai Chenxiang, the direct descendant of the Minzhi clan, and the direct descendants of the Po and Yu clans will all enter the Pope's Palace for further studies. After you settle down in Wuhun City, you can choose to return to the clan." Chu Ye said calmly.

"This...Grandpa! I...I don't want to go..." Bai Chenxiang refused very much upon hearing this.

"Xiangxiang..." Bai He sighed when he heard this, and shook his head at Bai Chenxiang.

Let the descendants of the three families go to the Pope's Palace for further study, what is the further study?It is nothing more than keeping their descendants as hostages in the Pope's Palace, so as to restrain the three clans and prevent the three clans from rebelling.

This is also an inevitable thing. If you want to control and stabilize a family power that you have not been far to join, even before, there was a bit of grudges.

There must be some guarantees, and it would be the same for the three of them.

But as long as they move the family into the Wuhun Palace, take root, and after implementation, they will truly obey, and the younger generation can come back. On this point, Chu Ye also gave a certain amount of trust.

As long as they don't trap their direct descendants in the Pope's Palace forever, they are acceptable.

"Three days later, the direct descendants of your three clans will return to Wuhun City with me. Patriarchs, please take care of your wounds."

After finishing speaking, Chu Ye turned around and left with the people, temporarily settling down in the city's Wuhun branch hall.

As long as the Po, Yu, and Min clans don't mess with Yao's sons, the Spirit Hall will naturally not treat Bai Chenxiang, the direct descendants who entered the Pope's Hall, badly.

Even when the general trend of the Wuhun Palace is determined in the future, they will be treated equally like other forces that have taken refuge in the Wuhun Palace.

For the development of the Po, Yu, and Min clans, there are actually only advantages and no disadvantages.

In this way, the Po, Yu, and Min clans were also surrendered by Chu Ye and surrendered to the Wuhun Palace.

Three days later.

Chu Ye took the descendants of the three clans back to the Pope's Hall of Wuhun Palace, and the three clans will also prepare to move the family into Wuhun City to take root.

Along the way, Bai Chenxiang was crying, uneasy, uneasy, and afraid, because she didn't know what she would face in the next day in the Pope's Palace.

Xie Yue was riding a horse, just in front of the carriage that Bai Chenxiang was sitting in, and was tired of hearing the crying all the way.

He jumped off the horse directly, stepped into Bai Chenxiang's carriage, and gently patted the door: "Hey, Miss Bai, stop crying."

"Let you go to the Pope's Palace, it's like going to jail!"

"As long as you three clans truly obey the Spirit Hall, your treatment in the Pope's Hall will be the same as the ordinary children of the Spirit Hall! Food and drink are provided, as well as the best mimicry training and other resources!"

"Wuhundian doesn't know how to abuse you, do you understand?"