Chapter 31: Bibi Dong Becomes the Calamity of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan

Led by Yu Yuanzhen, Qian Xunji brought Ling Yuan and the two Worshippers directly to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was located to the northwest of Heaven Dou City, nestled within a range of mountains.

Among the three Upper Sects, they were the earliest to rise to prominence and had held their position among the Upper Three for the longest.

They had even once topped the list of the Upper Three Sects for a time.

In the thousands of years of recorded history, their glorious past was second only to Spirit Hall.

In terms of territory alone, their mountain gate occupied the most land among the Upper Three Sects—spanning across nine mountain peaks.

These nine peaks were named: Crane Mountain, Valley Mountain, Ascension Mountain, Tyrant Mountain, Battle Mountain, Storm Mountain, Violet Dot Mountain, Southern King Mountain, and True Dragon Mountain.

The peaks were interconnected, easy to defend but hard to attack.

Truly a top-tier sacred land for founding a sect on the continent.

High in the air, Qian Xunji had unfurled six pairs of dazzling golden wings behind him. He soared through the sky, his body bathed in a radiant holy light, like a golden sun in flight.

As he looked down at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he couldn't help but think to himself.

'There was never a detailed description of this sect in the original novel.

Whether it's the "True Dragon Nine Crowns" or this mountain gate I'm seeing now, it was all depicted in the manhua.

Looks like this version of Douluo Continent is a fusion of the novel and the manhua.

Maybe even the anime too.'

'If that's the case, then a lot of the canon settings must have changed as well.

After all, from Douluo 1 to the sequels, the original novels were full of inconsistencies and bugs in the lore.

The real world wouldn't be like that.'

'So whether it's the novel or the manhua I read, I can't fully rely on either.

Better to stay cautious and low-key.'

Qian Xunji reflected inwardly.

When they followed Yu Yuanzhen and landed atop True Dragon Peak, where the clan master resided, their airborne arrival had naturally drawn attention.

Soon, elders from the other mountain peaks and the vice patriarch, Yu Luomian, hurried over.

And due to Qian Xunji's distinctive Twelve-Winged Angel martial soul, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's upper echelon had already guessed his identity before he even landed.

One elder, who appeared quite advanced in age with white hair and beard, frowned deeply upon arrival. His wrinkled face was filled with wariness as he asked gravely,

"Your Holiness the Pope of Spirit Hall, what business brings you to our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

Qian Xunji responded without a trace of politeness. With a faint smile on his handsome face, he said unhurriedly,

"It's not exactly urgent business. It's just that someone from your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan abducted our Spirit Hall's Saintess, causing us great losses."

"I'm here to collect your clan's compensation."

"As for the compensation... Let's see. That would be your clan's inherited soul bone, the True Dragon Nine Crowns, a ten-thousand-year Void Soul Bone, one hundred million gold soul coins, several rare treasures, and some industries under your control."

As he finished, a slight smirk appeared at the corner of Qian Xunji's lips.

He glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who was hiding behind Yu Yuanzhen, with an expression of amusement.

'Xiaogang, I already crippled Bibi Dong.

Yet you brought her back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

I suppose you wanted to use her identity to wash away your reputation as a waste, right?'

'I, Qian Xunji, have always enjoyed helping others.

Since fate has brought me here to your clan, I'll help you achieve your dream.

No need to thank me—just call me Gale of Mercy.'

Elders: "???"

The moment Qian Xunji said this, the expressions of all the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan elders changed dramatically. They could hardly believe what they were hearing.

What compensation?!

They knew nothing of this!

But they quickly turned to Yu Yuanzhen.

When they saw Yu Xiaogang hiding behind him, and Bibi Dong with her head lowered beside him, everything became clear in an instant. Their hearts filled with blazing fury.

This mess—was definitely that trash's fault!

Word was, this waste had recently brought back a crippled woman.

Could that woman actually be the Saintess of Spirit Hall?!

'Damn you, Yu Xiaogang! What the hell have you done!!'

"Your Holiness, could this be some sort of misunderstanding..."

An elder tried to force a smile, still hoping to salvage the situation after realizing Qian Xunji had come for their clan's ancestral soul bone—the True Dragon Nine Crowns.

But Qian Xunji directly cut him off, speaking coldly,

"There is no misunderstanding. I've already discussed everything with your clan master."

"This compensation—you're giving it whether you want to or not."

"If not, I'll return with reinforcements and take it myself next time."

At that, all the elders' faces changed color.

No matter how unwilling they were in their hearts, they didn't dare argue under the threat of a future raid or even annihilation from Spirit Hall.

And judging from Qian Xunji's words, they could tell they had no justification in this matter. If word spread, no one would stand on their side.

So they could only grit their teeth and fixate their seething gazes on Yu Xiaogang, who was still hiding behind Yu Yuanzhen.

Yu Xiaogang trembled from head to toe under those murderous eyes.

Under Yu Yuanzhen's guidance, Qian Xunji arrived at the clan's treasury.

Yu Yuanzhen opened the vault and entered, retrieving two jade boxes containing the True Dragon Nine Crowns and the ten-thousand-year Void Right Arm Bone.

The True Dragon Nine Crowns was a fragmented head bone, shattered into nine pieces but pieced back together into a whole.

It clearly came from a dragon-type soul beast.

Yu Yuanzhen then took out the agreed-upon hundred million gold soul coins, a collection of rare treasures, and several contract deeds for their profitable industries in Heaven Dou City.

"Clan Master Yu, since your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is sincerely making amends," Qian Xunji said, nodding with satisfaction as he stored the soul bones.

"Then Spirit Hall will no longer pursue this matter."

"We'll take our leave."

Having received everything he came for, Qian Xunji turned to depart with Ling Yuan and the two Grand Worshippers.

Though Yu Yuanzhen, Yu Luomian, and the elders were inwardly fuming and their hearts bled, they could only put on forced smiles and see him off respectfully.

But after Qian Xunji left…

They realized—Bibi Dong had been left behind.

All the elders were stunned.

'Wait—

Why didn't Qian Xunji take the Saintess back?!'

For now, though, they couldn't think too much about it.

Because the clan had just lost the True Dragon Nine Crowns, their treasured ancestral artifact, along with so many rare items and industries—

All because of Yu Xiaogang.

And Yu Yuanzhen personally invited Qian Xunji in and handed everything over.

Wasn't that clearly shielding his son?!

How was this a clan master? He was selling out the clan!

The elders, now filled with wrath, turned on Yu Yuanzhen and began to bombard him with questions.

He was not only the clan master of the sect but also the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family.

And yet he gave away the True Dragon Nine Crowns, a priceless ten-thousand-year soul bone, countless gold soul coins, rare treasures, and money-making industries—

Just to protect his son?!

That was abusing his power for personal gain!

What kind of clan master did that?!

Was he not ashamed before their ancestors?!

"You know nothing!" Yu Yuanzhen finally exploded under the verbal assault.

"I didn't want to do this either! But with such a pig of a son—"

"If handing him over could appease Spirit Hall's wrath, I would've done it long ago!"

"But Spirit Hall was clearly using this incident to extort and threaten our clan."

"If I hadn't handed over those items, do you think Spirit Hall wouldn't have come knocking with a full assault?"

"And more importantly..."

Yu Yuanzhen's face darkened further as he recalled something.

"I even fought Qian Xunji in a soul duel to avoid handing over the True Dragon Nine Crowns."

"But I never expected... He possesses a dragon-type martial soul with bloodline purity far beyond ours!"

"The bloodline suppression was overwhelming—I didn't stand a chance!"

"That means he and the two Spirit Hall experts with him could wipe out our entire clan!"

"So tell me—what could I have done?!"

After hearing this, the elders fell silent. But the fury in their hearts didn't subside.

Their eyes, filled with the desire to tear flesh and crush bones, all turned toward Yu Xiaogang.

They now knew—

This time, Yu Xiaogang had made a grave mistake.

He had doomed the entire clan and sect.

If they didn't let the members vent their rage, things would only get worse.

So when he saw the way all the elders were looking at his son, Yu Yuanzhen couldn't help but grit his teeth inwardly. He sighed and waved his hand.

"This time, Xiao Gang was the one who messed up. If you've got a problem with him, go ahead and take it out on him."

"Just don't beat him to death, that's all."

Hearing this, the elders—whose eyes were already red with rage—charged straight at Yu Xiaogang.

One of them yanked Yu Xiaogang out from behind Yu Yuanzhen.

Then came a brutal round of punches and kicks.

"Father, save me!"

Yu Xiaogang was terrified, still hoping for help from Yu Yuanzhen.

Unfortunately, Yu Yuanzhen ignored him completely.

"You useless piece of trash! All you're good at is ruining things!"

"With how stupid you are, why didn't you just die out there?!"

"Ah! So you managed to hook up with the Saintess of Spirit Hall—quite impressive, huh? But is your brain full of crap? You think you're worthy of her?!"

"Xiao Gang!"

Seeing Yu Xiaogang surrounded by elders, being beaten and cursed without mercy, Bibi Dong's eyes turned red. Her heart ached, and she tried to intervene.

But sadly, with her cultivation crippled, her physical strength was extremely limited.

A single slap from one of the elders sent her flying.

"You bringer of misfortune—get lost!"

They had already learned from Yu Yuanzhen that Bibi Dong had been crippled.

Spirit Hall had completely discarded her like trash and didn't plan on taking her back.

Now, the elders held nothing back. Their hatred for Bibi Dong surged like a tide.

To them, she was nothing but a curse!

After all, Yu Xiaogang being a fool was one thing…

This piece of trash's spirit was literally a stupid pig!

But you—Bibi Dong—dignified Saintess of Spirit Hall, how is your brain just as bad?

Surrounded by so many talented young men, you had to fall for the one trash of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan—Yu Xiaogang?

Are you mentally ill?!