Douluo: Starting from Fooling the Blue Silver Emperor

Chapter 158 Gun Breaks Haotian

"If your lineage wants to, I can make the decision to let you return to the Broken Clan and obtain the position of elder."

After confirming that it was his family, Yang Potian got closer and closer, and even guaranteed that he could take back that branch.

The self-created soul skills he used in the soul fighting arena last night were not a loss, and he even made a fortune.

"I'm not interested in being a watchdog for others."

Tian Hao refused without thinking, and there was undisguised disgust and contempt in his words, which made Yang Potian's face darken.

Yang Zhan behind him wanted to defend his family, but he didn't know how to speak.

After all, although the words are a bit harsh, if you really want to talk about it, the four major families are indeed the watchdogs of the Haotian Sect.

"Maybe you have gained a lot, and even allowed the clan to continue, but you have lost something even more precious.

The Soul-Breaking Spear is no worse than the Seven Killing Sword of the War Soul Sect, but why can the Battle Soul Sect be on par with the last three sects and have many strong men, but the Soul-Breaking Clan can only serve as dogs to the Haotian Sect?"

Before Yang Potian could speak, Tian Hao continued to lie, causing Yang Potian to fall into deep thought involuntarily, thinking a lot for a while.

"Your name is Yang Potian. Have you ever thought about why your father gave you this name?"

Seeing Yang Potian's eyes gradually clearing up, Tian Hao made another lie, which shocked Yang Potian's mind.

Tian Hao knows the name Yang Potian. He is the contemporary patriarch of the Po clan. He has two sons, Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang, who are the two in the original work.

As for Yang Potian's father, the patriarch of the previous generation of Po Yi clan, he died long ago.

After all, as long as you are not a titled Douluo, your lifespan is the same as that of a normal person, and you will also experience birth, old age, illness, and death.

Now that everything is dead, why not let someone else speak for you?

If you have the ability, Yang Potian could lift up the boards of your father's coffin and ask.

"Yang Potian! Yang Potian! Potian!"

As he read his name in his mouth, Yang Potian wanted to laugh and even cry.

"I understand, father, but it's a pity that I understand it too late!"

Bursting with tears, Yang Potian secretly resented his stupidity for never thinking about his father's true meaning in naming him Potian.

It was a kind of sustenance, wanting him to use the soul-breaking gun in his hand to break the sky that was pressing on his head, Haotian's god!

"Grandpa, it's not too late, you still have me, and the Po clan still has me!"

Seeing his grandfather's disappointment, Yang Zhan spoke. He also understood why his great-grandfather named his grandfather Po Tian. After all, their Po clan had a sky above their head.

Grandpa understood it too late, but he, Yang Zhan, would definitely shoulder the legacy of his great-grandfather and lead them to break the sky above their heads.

"Yes, I still have you, Zhan'er, who will definitely lead our broken clan to rise and restore the glory of our ancestors' era."

Seeing his grandson showing determination and confidence, Yang Potian regained his enthusiasm.

He is old and can no longer survive, but he still has an even better grandson.

"He, can't!"

Looking at the passionate grandfather and grandson, Tian Hao suddenly poured a basin of ice water mixture on them, making Yang Zhan glare.

How can a man be told no?

Not even if you are someone I respect.

Yang Potian also looked over, his gray brows furrowed.

His grandson Yang Zhan has a rare innate soul power, and he will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future, reaching the level of his ancestors.

"Tang Chen is not dead yet. Even if you reach the human limit of level ninety-eight, you are still no match for Tang Chen."

Ignoring the gazes of his grandfather and grandson, Tian Hao's words remained calm.

Today we must deceive the two of them, and dig out the Po clan from the Haotian Sect as soon as possible.

When he heard the name Tang Chen, most of Yang Potian's originally ignited anger suddenly vented.

Although he was very confident in his grandson's talent, he didn't think he could compete with that legend.

Even if the ancestor of their broken clan was resurrected, he would never be a match for that man.

Because their ancestors had only reached level ninety-eight, they had no chance of reaching the true peak.

He also heard about Tang Chen's reappearance, and even that man once again defeated the legend of Wuhun Palace, proving his own strength.

"If level ninety-eight doesn't work, then I will cultivate to level ninety-nine, or even become a god at the legendary level 100!"

Compared to Yang Potian, who is old both physically and mentally, Yang Zhan, who is still just a young man, is stubborn and decisive, and is not intimidated by the name Tang Chen.

So what if you, Tang Chen, are a legend?

The era that belongs to you has passed. The next era belongs to our generation. I, Yang Zhan, will use the soul-breaking gun in my hand to create a legend that belongs to me.

Looking at his grandson who knew nothing about the world, Yang Potian was both happy and sad.

He had experienced the Tang Chen era, and he knew very well that the power of that man had exceeded the limits of human beings, and was even more powerful than the one from Wuhun Palace.

That is definitely not something that humans can contend with.

"This is what it looks like!"

Tian Hao's expression showed that his father is very optimistic about you, and there was undisguised joy in his words, which made Yang Zhan couldn't help but puff up his chest.

Last night's battle made him realize how powerful this outsider was, and he gained his respect and even worship.

This person's praise is recognition of him, and that is the biggest motivation for him.

"I have to leave to deal with something. Can I keep Zhan'er and Ying'er here for a while?"

After thinking about it, Yang Potian made a request.

It was true that he had something to deal with. He originally planned to take his grandson there with him, but now it seems that it would be better for Zhan'er to stay here.

Being more or less close to that person, it would be better if I could learn that self-created soul skill.

Of course, it is best to see how many members of the other party's clan there are. If there are a lot of people, then try to win them over. This is a good opportunity to strengthen the family.

It happened that the Haotian Sect suffered a heavy blow. Although Tang Chen appeared in the world, he quickly left and disappeared. There was obviously something wrong. This was the best opportunity for them to break away from the clan and become independent. They should not miss it.

"I will ask Deacon Ao to arrange a room for them to stay."

Tian Hao seemed very casual, but he was secretly happy.

It was obvious that Yang Potian was fooled by him initially, and all he needed to do next was to make a move at the right time to bring about a stalemate between the Haotian Sect and the Po Clan.

At least with Yang Zhan, a genius with innate soul power, the weakened Haotian Sect will never allow him to grow.

Otherwise, once the Po clan has a titled Douluo, it will be inevitable to become independent.

Moreover, Yang Wudi's son did die in the original work, and he was tricked to death by the Haotian Sect, and even more than half of the Po clan members were tricked to death.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Wudi hates the Haotian Sect so much.

And it was obviously Yang Zhan who died in the battle, which was really a pity.

If he had not died in battle, it would not be impossible to become a titled Douluo by the time of the original plot.

Tian Hao's agreement made Yang Potian's smile grow stronger. After chatting for a while, he looked back at Bai Ying, who had been silent. This girl's matter also had to be resolved.

"Yinger."

After signaling to Bai Ying, Yang Potian nodded to Tian Hao, stood up and walked out of the room, with Bai Ying following behind silently.

Yang Zhan wanted to follow him out, but Bai Ying stopped him with his eyes.

She heard what Yang Potian and Brother Yang Zhan were thinking, and they wanted to rebel against the Haotian Sect. This matter was big and dangerous.

And she is a member of the Min clan, and now the clan leader is married to the Haotian clan.

In other words, she was caught between her family and her lover, and had to make a choice.

Yang Potian’s old father: What do you mean? Why didn’t I know?

Mr. Tian: If I say yes, you have it!

Yang Potian: Yes, father, you do!

Yang Wudi: Grandpa, you must have it!

Yang Zhan: Grandpa Zeng, you definitely have it!

(End of chapter)