Chapter 319: Just You Lot, How Dare You Call Yourselves the Holy Dragon Clan!
On the side of Spirit Hall, everyone's expressions changed faster than flipping through a book as they looked at Yu Yuanzhen and the others.
"I can't see Yu Yuanzhen clearly, but as for Yu Luomian, he should have reached level ninety-four!"
"There are three who seem to have just broken through. Their auras are unstable but extremely powerful."
"Those two, if I remember correctly, are called Yu Longwu and Yu Yuanshen. Their spirit power levels are ninety-three and ninety-four respectively."
"Damn, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan really hid themselves well!"
Fortunately, because of Kong and Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong gave up on targeting the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Otherwise, even if they had sent five Titled Douluo to deal with Yu Yuanzhen, without an offering-level expert, the losses would have been disastrous!
It could be confirmed that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had at least seven or eight Titled Douluo!
Hmm…
And one of them… is a god…
"Big brother, this Yu Yuanzhen..."
Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice trembled slightly, a trace of disbelief in his eyes.
For some reason, he felt the pressure from Yu Yuanzhen was even greater than that of Qian Daoliu!
"You're not wrong. He has indeed reached that level. In fact, he's gone even further than I have."
Qian Daoliu looked at the mark on Yu Yuanzhen's forehead, falling into deep thought.
This mark—he couldn't say he was familiar with it, but he knew what it represented.
This was the mark of a divine inheritance!
The inheritor of the Sea God's legacy!
"Bo Saixi..."
Qian Daoliu murmured the name, then withdrew his thoughts.
So Bo Saixi had finally found the person she had been waiting for?
What a pity... that person was ultimately not Tang Chen...
"It's time to take a trip to Sea God Island. Time to catch up with an old friend."
Yu Yuanzhen having obtained the Sea God's inheritance meant Bo Saixi was almost certainly doomed, especially during the Sea God's Nine Trials.
Bo Saixi might very well walk the path of sacrifice before him.
"This is my in-law. He must not be offended."
"There are matters I must attend to outside Spirit Hall. I'll return within two months."
As Golden Crocodile and the others stood there dumbfounded, Qian Daoliu calmly departed.
"???"
"Wait, what is Big Brother doing?"
They were still shocked by Yu Yuanzhen's cultivation level, and after just a few words, Qian Daoliu turned and left?
They had to remember—Qian Daoliu hadn't left Spirit Hall in a very, very long time. The last time he did was after Qian Xunji died, when he went looking for Tang Hao for "revenge."
"Don't overthink it. Big Brother must have his reasons for leaving. It's only two months. Even if a powerful enemy comes, we're not just decorations!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo snapped out of his daze and spoke up.
With Qian Daoliu gone, he was now the highest authority present, and his words carried weight.
"Yes!"
Everyone thought about it and realized Golden Crocodile Douluo had a point!
They were all powerhouses at level ninety-six or ninety-seven. If they attacked together, even Qian Daoliu might not be able to withstand them.
If even they couldn't defeat an enemy, what difference would Qian Daoliu's presence make?
The rules of the Sect Battle Tournament were simple. They were the same as the qualifiers for the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament—except this was a solo battle, not a team one.
The winner earned one point. Losers didn't lose any points. The three sects with the highest final scores would become the Upper Three Sects, while those ranked fourth to seventh would become the Lower Four Sects.
"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan versus Holy Dragon Clan!"
"Elephant Armored Clan versus Fire Leopard Clan!"
"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan versus Wind Sword Clan!"
…
After the first-round matchups were drawn, Tuoba Xi's expression turned extremely ugly. He had stumbled at the very beginning!
In the very first match of the first round, he encountered the strongest opponent—the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!
How the hell was he supposed to fight that?
But backing out wasn't an option either. As the clan master of the Holy Dragon Clan, if he conceded the first round without even trying, people would laugh at him behind his back.
"Hopefully it won't be Yu Yuanzhen himself going on stage..."
Tuoba Xi muttered in his heart as he made his way toward the center of the stage.
On Yu Yuanzhen's side, Yu Luomian and the others looked at one another, unsure of who should go up.
To take care of a Spirit Douluo, it really didn't matter who went.
Holy Dragon Clan?
A mere Earth Dragon spirit, how dare they name themselves that!
They were even more arrogant than the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!
"Big brother, how about I go?"
Before Yu Yuanzhen could respond, several elders grew anxious.
"Second Head, there's no need for someone of your level to personally deal with such small fry. Let me do it instead."
"I've just broken through to Titled Douluo and need a decent opponent to stabilize my strength. Second Head, don't fight me for this one—let me do it..."
"Exactly, I just broke through too..."
Everyone quickly chimed in.
After breaking through to Titled Douluo, none of them had a chance to test their power yet!
Wouldn't this be a great opportunity to stretch their limbs?
"Ahem..."
Just then, Yu Yuanzhen coughed lightly and said, "I believe the first match should carry a sense of ceremony. It's most fitting for the clan master to go up."
"???"
Everyone's minds were full of question marks. Did Yu Yuanzhen mean he was going up himself?
Goodness—this man really was something else!
And the excuse he gave… they couldn't even refute it. Of course the first match should establish their clan's momentum.
Having the clan master personally appear was indeed the best choice.
With that thought, no one objected further.
Seeing this, Yu Yuanzhen nodded in satisfaction and then stepped toward the stage.
On the stage, Tuoba Xi felt numb!
He had feared exactly this—and it had happened. The first match, and it really was Yu Yuanzhen stepping in!
"Tuoba Xi, Holy Dragon Clan Master. Martial spirit: White-Armored Earth Dragon. Level eighty-nine, Power Attack System Spirit Douluo. Please advise!"
Tuoba Xi didn't dare be careless. He immediately entered Spirit Possession mode and addressed Yu Yuanzhen.
At that moment, two yellow, two purple, and four black spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.
Yu Yuanzhen's expression remained unchanged, as if completely unfazed by the pressure of the White-Armored Earth Dragon. He simply walked straight toward Tuoba Xi.
"I'd really like to know how your mere White-Armored Earth Dragon martial spirit dares to claim the name of Holy Dragon Clan."
Yu Yuanzhen's voice was calm, as if he were discussing something completely trivial.
Everyone froze at his words, unsure of how to respond.
Indeed, with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan still around, how could a mere White-Armored Earth Dragon dare call itself "Holy Dragon"?
To be fair, the White-Armored Earth Dragon martial spirit wasn't weak. Even if it was just an earth-type dragon, it was still a dragon-type spirit, which by nature couldn't be considered weak.
But unfortunately, in the presence of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon spirit, it appeared pathetically inferior.
Hearing this, Tuoba Xi's expression became incredibly ugly. What was Yu Yuanzhen trying to say?
Did the Holy Dragon Clan need the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's permission to choose its name?
Even if you're strong, this was going too far!
"Tuoba Xi, I'm not bullying you. If you can withstand two of my attacks, you can name yourselves whatever you like. I won't interfere!"
"But… if you can't withstand two attacks…"
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