Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as Dongfang Qingcang, Unrivaled in the Mortal World

Chapter 65 Titan, Patriarch of the Power Clan

Outside Shrek Academy at this time.

Tyrone looked troubled and said, "Grandpa, this is my own business. You're so old, why do you keep getting involved?"

"Yes, Father...aren't you making yourself a laughingstock?"

Tailong's father, Taino, also had a strange expression. He looked up at the old man in front of him, his eyes filled with helplessness.

The old man standing there was none other than Titan, the patriarch of the Power Clan, one of the four major clans with a single attribute, and a level 86 Soul Douluo of the Power Attack type!

Titan was an old man with white hair and beard. His short hair stood up like steel needles on his head. He was very burly and had deep eyes. When he stood, he was like a majestic mountain, immovable and giving people a sense of awe without anger.

He looks extremely imposing, and although he is old, he is still very energetic.

Titan crossed his arms and said coldly, "If you two good-for-nothings hadn't been so incompetent, I wouldn't have come here in person. Besides, my master taught me that if the younger one is beaten, the older one should naturally come to seek justice."

"Otherwise, wouldn't we be failing our master's trust?"

Upon hearing this, both of them were taken aback. They looked up at Titan in front of them, speechless. They really didn't know what kind of person their grandfather was talking about.

Titan shrugged and said, "What, the Tang San you're talking about hasn't shown up yet?"

At the same time, Shrek Academy disciples walked over from not far away, their eyes all fixed on Titan and his two companions. It was not hard to tell from Titan's appearance that his strength was absolutely terrifying.

Titan's voice was indifferent: "You bunch of kids, who is Tang San? Show yourself..."

Tang San frowned slightly, stepped forward, and directly admitted, "I am Tang San."

Upon seeing Tang San admit it directly, Titan snorted coldly, then stood with his hands behind his back and said, "I am Titan, the patriarch of the Power Clan. Yesterday, you injured my son and grandson, didn't you?"

"it's me."

Tang San squinted as he answered.

The old man's strength is currently unknown, but judging from his arrogant demeanor, it's not hard to tell that he must be a powerhouse above the Soul Saint level. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to Shrek Academy to show off his power.

Titan lightly stepped onto the ground with his right foot, and his surging soul power spread outwards like a raging storm. The powerful shockwaves caused everyone in the arena to freeze in surprise.

This is an astonishing deterrent force.

Could it be...

Contra powerhouse?

"You injured my son and grandson. It's because they are incompetent, not because my Li clan is weak. I will not bully the weak and fight you, but my son and grandson were beaten, and I cannot let it go like this."

Titan crossed his arms, squinted, and his tone became even more playful: "How about we make a bet?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San fell into deep thought, but quickly looked up at Titan and asked, "What does Senior wish to bet on?"

"It's very simple. If you can withstand the pressure of my soul power for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, you win."

"What's the stake?"

Tang San asked again.

"If you lose, you will join our family. Similarly, if I lose, I will make my son and grandson kneel down, kowtow, and admit their mistakes. How about that?"

"That's not fair." Before Tang San could speak, Oscar interrupted. He knew that Tang San's personality was sometimes even more stubborn than Dai Mubai's, and if he agreed immediately, there would be no going back.

He glared at Titan and said, "If you lose, your son and grandson only need to kowtow and apologize. It's a bit shameful, but it's not a big loss for them. But if the mistress loses, she'll have to join your family and be restricted for life. What kind of bet is that?"

Hearing this, Titan said with a mocking smile, "So what do you want to bet on?"

Oscar quickly interjected, "It's simple. If you lose, you let them join Tang San's family."

"Oh? You have a family too?" Titan looked at Tang San, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

This time, Tang San took the initiative to speak, "Yes, my family is called the Tang Clan."

Tang Clan?

Titan searched his memory but couldn't recall such a sect, let alone one that was powerful.

They immediately assumed it was just an obscure little sect.

Without hesitation, he nodded and said, "Alright. It's settled then. If I lose, my son and grandson will join your Tang Clan. If you can't hold on, just step back and stay at least twenty meters away from me, or fall to the ground. I will then stop."

As soon as he finished speaking, Titan casually waved his hand, and an incense stick flew out from his sleeve, shooting dozens of meters like an arrow, and stuck to the academy gate not far away, the tip of the incense burning at the same time.

The academy's gate is forged from refined iron. How fragile is incense? Yet, by sheer force, incense was driven into the gate dozens of meters away without any damage to itself. What kind of power is this?

Upon seeing this, the Shrek Academy disciples in the arena were stunned. This old guy's strength was so terrifying that even a weak incense stick could be embedded in a gate made of refined iron.

It seems this old monster's strength is no less than that of some Title Douluos...

At this moment, the bet had begun. Under the pressure of Titan's soul power, Tang San immediately showed a pained expression, and sweat soaked his clothes almost instantly.

Feeling the pain from his broken bones, Tang San immediately released his Blue Silver Grass martial soul. However, since the Blue Silver Grass had not yet awakened, it was currently just a useless martial soul. The moment it made contact, he felt a tearing pain all over his body.

Tang San had no choice but to release his eight-bead soul bone once again.

Upon seeing the soul bone, Titan's eyes lit up. He thought to himself, "I didn't expect this little guy to be able to control a soul bone, and judging from its appearance, it should be an external soul bone. No wonder Tyrone and Titan were defeated by him."

"That's interesting."

Thinking of this, Titan increased its power again. This time, the shockwave caused Tang San to kneel on the ground. The stone bricks beneath him cracked at a visible speed, as if they might shatter completely at any moment.

Tang San was breathing rapidly, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he looked disheveled, showing almost no sign of relief.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji also arrived. After seeing Titan using his soul power to suppress Tang San, a solemn expression appeared on his face.

"Teacher Zhao, you've finally arrived! Third Brother is about to give up, please help quickly."

(End of this chapter)