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

Chapter 90 Visiting Qian Renxue

Three days later, Tiandou City, Yang Mansion.

During these three days, the news of the destruction of the Haotian Sect had spread across the mainland.

There is also a constant stream of people coming to visit them.

Yang Ziyuan was dismissive of this and didn't take it to heart.

Because he knew that these people were only here to investigate the strength of the Pozhi clan.

Now, what he had to do was to convert the accumulated divine examination rewards into his own strength.

Ever since he absorbed the 92-year soul ring last time, his soul power level has reached level 78.

Now, with three god-given soul rings in his hands, he didn’t know to what level he could push his level.
Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan did not hesitate at all. He immediately crushed a divine soul ring in his hand and began to resist the powerful force contained in it with all his strength.

As time passed, a dazzling orange-gold soul ring slowly surrounded Yang Ziyuan.

However, at this moment, Yang Ziyuan did not feel happy about obtaining this orange-gold soul ring.

On the contrary, his brows were tightly furrowed, and a hint of regret appeared on his face.

"What a pity, it's only 990,000 years, a little short of the million years I expected." Yang Ziyuan murmured to himself.

Originally, according to his estimation, these three God-granted soul rings should have been million-year soul rings at the bottom, but because his physical body was not strong enough to withstand the energy of higher-level soul rings, they could only remain at the level of nine hundred and ninety thousand years.

Fortunately, this 990,000-year-old soul ring successfully helped him break through to level 80 and become a powerful soul fighter.

At the same time, the increase in physical strength brought about by the breakthrough of Soul Douluo also made him look forward to the next two God-given soul rings.

In the following time, Yang Ziyuan continued to resist the energy in the remaining two god-given soul rings with all his strength.

Although the process was very difficult, he relied on his firm will and strong strength, and finally succeeded in obtaining two million-year soul rings after three hours.

At this point, his soul power level has reached level 85!
"Is it level 85? It seems that the day of completing the sixth test of the God of Destruction is not far away."

Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan walked out of the room happily, ready to go see Yang Wuhui and the others.

At this moment, after seeing off the last wave of people, Yang Wudi and the other two were preparing to close the door and refuse visitors, but they found that the person who came was Yang Ziyuan.

Seeing this, Yang Wuhui asked exhaustedly: "Ziyuan, why don't we go home directly? Why come to Tiandou City?"

"Yeah! After the news of the demise of the Haotian Sect spread, these people have been swarming around us like flies. It's so annoying!"

Listening to the complaints of Yang Wuhui and the others, Yang Ziyuan responded with a smile: "Grandpa, Second Uncle, you have worked hard. However, it is not time to go home yet. I will explain to you after I finish my work!"

After saying that, without waiting for the two to react, he stepped out of the door and walked towards the outside of Yang Mansion.

Seeing this, Yang Wudi and Yang Wuhui looked at each other and chased after him immediately.

Looking at Yang Ziyuan walking in front of him, Yang Wudi, who was hiding in the crowd, asked worriedly: "Uncle, if we secretly follow Ziyuan and he finds out, will he be angry?"

Hearing this, Yang Wuhui shook his head slightly.

"Why are you panicking? We are doing this for Ziyuan's safety! Besides, don't you want to know what Ziyuan is doing alone?"

Hearing this, Yang Wudi wisely shut his mouth.

Because he was also very curious about what Yang Ziyuan was doing alone.

As for Yang Ziyuan, he didn't know that Yang Wuhui and the other two were following him.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously.

Because he didn't do anything shameful.

The purpose of this trip was to meet Qian Renxue and get a map to Poseidon Island from her.

If not, he would have returned to Hanhai City with Yang Wuhui. Of course, the Spirit Hall was not the only one who knew the route to Sea God Island. He could also go find Zi Zhenzhu from the pirate group.

However, the latter is too time-consuming and laborious.

After all, trying to find someone in the vast ocean is like looking for a needle in a haystack!
Therefore, he could only set his sights on Qian Renxue.

After arriving at the Prince's Mansion, Yang Ziyuan informed his servants of his purpose and waited quietly for Qian Renxue's arrival.

At the same time, Yang Wuhui and the other man in the dark were a little surprised when they saw Yang Ziyuan standing in front of the door of the Prince's Mansion.

"Wudi, did you say anything to Ziyuan in private? Why did Ziyuan come to find Xue Qinghe?"

Hearing Yang Wuhui's question, Yang Wudi immediately shouted, "Uncle, I am innocent! Although I wanted Ziyuan to get in touch with those powerful people before, after these years of changes, I also realized that Ziyuan does not need their help. Therefore, since I came back last time, I have not brought up this topic."

Hearing this, Yang Wuhui was a little confused.

Since it wasn't Yang Wudi's instigation, why would Ziyuan go to Xue Qinghe?

In his opinion, Yang Ziyuan was not interested in these hypocritical people.

But what happened today?
Unable to figure it out, he decided to observe for a while before deciding whether to show up.

A moment later, Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, ran out ecstatically. After seeing Yang Ziyuan, she hurried to greet him.

"Brother Xian, why are you here?"

"Your Highness, I apologize for disturbing you!"

"Hey, brothers, let's not do these fancy things. Come on, come in and sit with me!"

Having said that, Xue Qinghe took Yang Ziyuan's hand and walked into the house.

Seeing this, Yang Wudi in the dark became a little anxious.

"Uncle, they've gone in, what should we do?"

"Nonsense, what else can we do? Of course we have to guard them! I don't believe that they won't come out!" Yang Wuhui said unhappily.

On the other side, Xue Qinghe had already led Yang Ziyuan to a side hall.

"My dear brother, I heard that your Poyi clan single-handedly destroyed the Haotian Sect three days ago?"

"That's what happened."

Hearing Yang Ziyuan's affirmative answer, Xue Qinghe felt a little dazed.

Although there were rumors that the Haotian Sect was destroyed by the Pozhi Clan, she did not believe it.

Because, according to the information she had, there were at least six Titled Douluo in the Haotian Sect.

However, the Pozhi clan only had Yang Wuhui and two others.

The high-end combat capabilities of both sides are totally mismatched. How could it be possible that the Poyi Clan destroyed the Haotian Sect?

That's why she suspected that there must be a third party involved.

However, now that the person involved has admitted it himself, she has no choice but to accept this fact.

However, no matter what, she was still very happy about the demise of the Haotian Sect.

After all, the other party is the mortal enemy of the Spirit Hall, and its disciple Tang Hao is the murderer of her father, which makes her full of disgust towards the Haotian Sect.

Back then, if Grandpa hadn't been concerned about Tang Chen, the Haotian Sect wouldn't have survived until now.

(End of this chapter)