Douluo: Wuhun Black Hole, the beginning of the inheritance of the God of Destruction

Chapter 62 Xiao Wu's Death
Half a year later, Hanhai City, Yang family.

At this time, in an elegant and quiet courtyard, a handsome young man was playing the guzheng.

His fingers gently plucked the strings, making clear and pleasant sounds, like the sound of nature, echoing throughout the yard.

If anyone were here, they would definitely be attracted by the piano playing by this young man.

This young man was none other than Yang Ziyuan.

After returning from the City of Killing, he has been playing the guzheng in this small courtyard, trying to calm the murderous spirit in his heart.

God helps those who work hard, after half a year, he finally learned to control the murderous intent in his heart.

"Next, there is less than a year left before the Life Divine Test will be over. It seems that I have to speed up the awakening of my second martial soul. However, before I leave, there is a good show that I cannot miss!"

Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan put away the guzheng and left the courtyard.

Underground secret room.

At this time, all the senior members of the Yang family gathered in the secret room.

"Wudi, how long has it been? I didn't expect that you have been promoted to Titled Douluo. It seems that you have been working hard on your cultivation during this period!"

Looking at Yang Wudi who had broken through to level 90, Yang Wuhui nodded with satisfaction.

Today, their Pozhi clan also has the combat power of three Titled Douluo.

Even the Haotian Sect back then was no more than this!
"Uncle, you are too kind. If it weren't for the help of those immortal herbs, I wouldn't have broken through to the Titled Douluo so quickly."

"The magical grass does have a great effect, but your efforts cannot be ignored."

He saw all of Yang Wudi's efforts.

In order to break through to the Titled Douluo as soon as possible, the other party even gave up his favorite alchemy technique.

Use all this time to practice.

It has to be said that with the encouragement of the hundred thousand year soul beast, Yang Wudi made rapid progress.

In just over two years, he had already successfully broken through to the Titled Douluo.

Yang Wudi's breakthrough made all the Yang family's top leaders ecstatic.

After all, the birth of a Titled Douluo means that a family can live in peace for hundreds of years.

And their Pozhi clan suddenly had two Titled Douluo, which was comparable to the top three sects.

From now on, even if they go out, it will be a very face-saving thing!

"By the way, uncle, where is Ziyuan? Why isn't he here on such an important day?"

After all, this hundred thousand year old soul beast was captured by the other party and given to him.

Now, he wanted to kill the beast and take the ring, but the person involved was nowhere to be seen, which made Yang Wudi feel strange.

"Don't worry, I've already informed Ziyuan. It's just that he's in a bad condition now."

Recalling the scene two years ago when Yang Ziyuan just returned to the Yang family, Yang Wuhui couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The murderous aura from the other party made even this old man who had lived for over a hundred years feel a little frightened.

The murderous aura is too strong!
It was so strong that he suspected that Yang Ziyuan had massacred everyone in the city!

If Yang Ziyuan had not explained the reason to them, he would not have dared to let the other party enter the Yang family.

After all, who can be sure that a person who has gone astray will not suddenly attack and kill someone?
After hearing Yang Wuhui's words, Yang Wudi also fell silent.

How could he not know Yang Ziyuan's situation?
However, they all firmly believed that the other party would be able to control the murderous intent in his heart.

"Alright, alright! Today is the day you become a Titled Douluo, be happy! If Ziyuan saw you like this, he would be sad too."

Hearing Yang Wuhui's words, Yang Wudi revealed a bitter smile.

At this time, a voice reached everyone's ears.

"Oh, it's so lively?"

Hearing this familiar voice, everyone turned around and looked. "Zi Yuan?!!"

"Ziyuan, have you controlled that murderous aura?"

Looking at Yang Ziyuan in front of him, Yang Wuhui asked hesitantly.

Now, he didn't see any trace of murderous aura from the other party.

It seems that the other party should have learned to control the murderous spirit in his heart.

"That's right, Grandpa!"

"That's great! It looks like today is a double blessing!"

Not only was a Titled Douluo added, but Yang Ziyuan's problem was also solved.

This is undoubtedly double joy for the Pozhi clan!
However, compared to everyone's happiness, Xiao Wu, who was imprisoned aside, felt disheartened.

Now she is no longer as radiant as when she first arrived, and she is like a drowned dog.

He was dirty and his clothes were tattered.

His eyes were full of bloodshot and he looked haggard.

During this time, she was kept in a dark room.

Although someone brought her food and drink every day, she never had the chance to escape.

Because the iron cage that held her was specially used to imprison ten thousand year old soul beasts.

Even if Yang Wuhui did not seal her soul power again, she would not be able to break the cage and escape!

After experiencing countless failures, she was completely desperate.

Now, after hearing that someone on the other side had been promoted to Titled Douluo, she suddenly realized that her life was about to come to an end.

Third brother, where are you?

Didn’t you say that you would protect me no matter what?
Why haven’t you come to save me until now?
Although she blamed Tang San for not coming to save her, she also understood that even if he came, it would be of no help.

After all, Yang Wuhui and his group are too powerful, and they even have more than one Titled Douluo.

And what can Tang San, a two-ring soul master, do?

At this time, everyone also turned their attention to her.

"Invincible, let's get started! After absorbing her spirit ring and spirit bone, you will also be a Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring!"

Hearing Yang Wuhui say this, Yang Wudi nodded heavily.

He had been waiting for this moment for two full years!
Now, as long as he kills the other party, he will also have the hundred thousand year soul ring and soul bone that soul masters dream of!

Thinking of this, he walked towards Xiao Wu step by step.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Wu couldn't help but retreat to the innermost part of the iron cage in fear.

Seeing Xiao Wu's frightened expression, Yang Wudi revealed a hideous sneer: "Little rabbit, your good days are over!"

In his eyes, Xiao Wu is no longer a delicate little girl, but a fluffy soft-boned rabbit!

After saying that, Yang Wudi directly summoned the Soul-Breaking Spear, opened the iron cage and walked in.

Then, he raised the spear in his hand and stabbed Xiao Wu fiercely.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu wanted to resist, but the pressure from the Titled Douluo made her unable to move at all!
"Pfft!"

Blood splattered as a bloody gun tip pierced her body.

Then, her body collapsed and turned into a soft-bone rabbit.

Yang Wudi excitedly put away the Soul-Breaking Spear and began to absorb the opponent's soul ring and soul bone.

(End of this chapter)