Douluo: A Yin, the weapon spirit, master of both bow and sword

"Your Highness Avalanche, Prince Xuexing, may I ask what brings you here in this turbulent night?" Ning Fengzhi, carrying the sword-wielding Douluo Chenxin, personally arrived to greet them.

Both Xue Beng and Prince Xue Xing are members of the royal family. Now that Emperor Xue Ye is seriously ill in bed, why are they here instead of serving him?
Could it be that something has happened at the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace?
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo Chen Xin had worked together for many years, and he could understand what the other was thinking with just a glance.

Prince Xue Xing's expression was extremely solemn. He said in a deep voice, "The Imperial Preceptor probably doesn't know yet, but it turns out that Xue Qinghe has already defected to the Spirit Hall. He was the one who poisoned my brother!"

"What?!" Ning Fengzhi was filled with astonishment and confusion. His disciple Xue Qinghe had always been gentle and refined, and of great importance. How could he have done such a heinous thing?

"Do you have any evidence?" Sword Douluo Chen Xin asked hurriedly.

"According to our intelligence, Xue Qinghe will be holding secret talks with the higher-ups of the Spirit Hall, intending to overthrow the entire Heaven Dou Empire."

Prince Xuexing feigned urgency and said repeatedly, "If you two don't believe me, you can come with me and Xue Beng to the palace. We came out through a secret passage, from which we can directly access all parts of the palace and observe every move within."

The current situation in the palace is as complex as a maze, with various forces frantically maneuvering during the time when the Great Emperor was seriously ill in bed, among which the Spirit Hall is the main force.

Ning Fengzhi remained motionless. After pondering for a moment, he asked, "Does Sect Leader Ye know about this matter?"

"Sect Leader Ye has reached a consensus with us. Xue Qinghe betrayed the country and is no longer worthy of being a true candidate for Crown Prince. After this matter is over, the only one left is Xue Beng."

As Prince Xuexing spoke, his eyes were filled with helplessness: "It's just a pity for this child. He has been hiding himself so well all these years, otherwise he would have been secretly eliminated by Xue Qinghe long ago."

Whether the avalanche was intentional or unintentional, Ning Fengzhi, that old fox, could tell at a glance.

Now that he has learned that Ye Pingan is also participating, Ning Fengzhi has no more worries.

To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, Ning Fengzhi brought several disciples from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School with him. Sword Douluo Chen Xin, holding the Seven Kill Sword, solemnly gazed at his surroundings.

The Power Clan.

Countless men in black roared through the sky as they descended. Anyone belonging to the Power Clan was dealt with without question; there was only one word: kill!

For a time, the Power Clan was thrown into chaos.

With six spirit rings lit up beneath his feet, Tyno's body rapidly strengthened, transforming him into a human bulldozer, instantly eliminating the three men in black.

"Who are you! How dare you invade my powerful clan!"

Taino stomped on the ground, sending countless boulders and bricks flying. After dealing with another person, he immediately went to rescue his son.

Tailong had recently been promoted to Soul Master, greatly increasing his combat power. However, the number of men in black was like locusts, and they had already overwhelmed the area.

The Power Clan, consisting of over two hundred members, showed no fear in the face of an enemy several times their size.

The Mighty Ape Martial Soul roared to the sky, pounding its chest muscles as if a monstrous ape had descended.

Just then, a towering figure suddenly appeared, and his arrival truly put the Power Clan at ease.

"Grandpa!" Tyrone was overjoyed.

"Dad, you've finally arrived!" Taino called all the remaining disciples to gather around Titan.

"Taino, what are the casualties in the family?" Titan's eyes turned red as he looked at the few remaining members of his family and the corpses of the Power Clan and the men in black lying on the ground.

"The casualties are heavy." Taino sighed deeply, his eyes filled with sorrow and anger.

"Who are you people! How dare you invade my Power Clan!" Tyrone, unable to contain himself any longer, stepped forward and angrily accused them.

"Swish!" The leader of the men in black unleashed a burst of sword energy, instantly revealing his Contra aura.

Talon's eyes widened, and he hesitated for a moment in the face of the disparity in strength. "Trash!" Titan stood in front of Talon, turning back to curse angrily. Then, eight spirit rings lit up beneath his feet, and a golden gorilla appeared.

"If you want to destroy my Power Clan, you'll have to get past me, Old Titan, first!"

Titan charged forward, not forgetting to say before leaving, "Send someone to Yemen for help. If Old Goat and the others know the current situation of my Power Clan, they will surely come to our aid!"

“Yes!” Taino nodded immediately. He looked at Tailong and said solemnly, “Go and get me reinforcements.”

"No!" After his grandfather's angry rebuke, Tyrone's fighting spirit was completely ignited. He had already decided to live and die with the Power Clan.

"Snapped--"

"piss off!"

The people of the Power Clan are decisive in their actions. After Taino slapped Tailong, the latter immediately nodded and, relying on the bloody path carved out by his disciples, hurried out to seek help from Yemen.

"Don't chase him anymore, let him go get reinforcements."

A lithe figure stepped out from the group of men in black. He moved with lightning speed, instantly sending Titan flying.

The Titan's chest was branded with countless claw marks, some so deep that the bone was visible, a truly horrifying sight.

"A Title Douluo...a titled Douluo!"

Titan gasped several times; faced with the current situation, he was filled with despair.

"Does the heavens intend to destroy my race?" Titan roared to the sky, then issued a command with bloodshot eyes.

"Everyone, scatter and break through! Take as many as you can!"

The most important thing for a family is its inheritance. Titan doesn't expect everyone to escape, but it's important to leave some bloodlines for the Power Clan.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Form." Titan's seventh soul ring immediately lit up, and a giant, powerful gorilla appeared on the scene.

He dragged his massive body, his feet stomping on the ground, each step causing the man in black to tremble and lose his balance.

"Go and deal with the Power Clan. Don't let anyone escape."

After the black-clad Title Douluo finished speaking, his seventh spirit ring lit up beneath his feet.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Ghost Leopard True Form."

A giant black leopard appeared on the scene. It was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, many of the scattered members of the Power Clan had already met their demise.

"Stop!" Titan's eyes turned red, and he immediately rushed over, his huge fist smashing down like the end of the world.

But in the instant it landed, the ghost leopard's figure disappeared, and instead, it used its two agile long legs to gain momentum from the back of the mighty gorilla.

Ghost Leopard suddenly darted out, weaving through the members of the Power Clan. In an instant, heads flew everywhere, and more and more members of the Power Clan died tragically.

The Power Clan is engulfed in war, and this family, which was separated from the Haotian Sect, is now facing its end.

Carrying the heavy responsibility of his family, Talon ran through the darkness. Looking back at the raging fire of the Power Clan, a tear welled up in his eye.

(End of this chapter)