Douluo: Legend of the Holy Land

Chapter 112 The Miserable Power Clan

Tang Hao stormed out of Shrek Academy and headed straight for Sunset Forest.

Xiao Wu had just left Shrek Academy, and her pace was definitely no match for Tang Hao's speed. Soon, Tang Hao overtook her and disappeared ahead.

Sensing Tang Hao's familiar soul power and the direction from which it disappeared, Xiao Wu immediately guessed his destination and couldn't help but excitedly whisper, "Great! Uncle Tang must have gone to avenge Third Brother! Those damned Nine Star Palace dared to treat Third Brother like that, they all deserve to die!"

"You're just asking for a beating, you little bunny!"

Just then, a disdainful voice suddenly rang in her ears, startling Xiao Wu so much that she quickly jumped to the other side. With her martial spirit activated, three spirit rings—two yellow and one purple—surrounded her as she warily watched the direction from which the voice came.

Not far away, a man stood silently, dressed in black, his hands behind his back, his eyes as cold as blades, and an arrogant air of looking down on the world emanating from him. It was Radamanthys.

Looking at the nervous Xiao Wu, Radamanthys sneered and said, "Little rabbit, don't struggle in front of me."

As they spoke, nine spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red—rose on Radamanthys's body. His powerful spirit power at level ninety-six directly suppressed Xiao Wu, rendering her unable to move.

Xiao Wu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Another Title Douluo!

Aren't there only a dozen or twenty titled Douluo on this continent? Why are they all appearing around her?

"You greedy humans, you'll never get my soul ring to transform your body!"

As she spoke, Xiao Wu's body emitted a bright red light, clearly indicating that she intended to self-destruct.

"You overestimate yourself! Even if you still possess ten thousand years of cultivation today, don't even think about self-destructing in front of me!"

Radamanthys was incredibly fast, appearing behind Xiao Wu in an instant. He struck her on the back of the neck with a palm strike, knocking her unconscious and sealing her soul power.

Mentioning Xiao Wu, Radamanthys first glanced in the direction Tang Hao had left, then turned to look towards the direction of Heaven Dou City, a playful smile appearing on his lips: "Aiacos, I wonder if you can make it in time to see who this Haotian Douluo will fall into!"

Having said that, he flashed away, transforming into a streak of light and rushing off in the direction Tang Hao was heading.

Meanwhile, in Tiandou City, the stronghold of the Power Clan.

All the members of the Power Clan were frozen in place as if under a spell, their faces as pale as paper, their legs trembling uncontrollably, and their blank eyes revealing only one expression: fear!

The source of their fear was now floating silently in mid-air, its hands behind its back, its two deep eyes like unfathomable, icy pools, exuding a chilling aura. No matter who it swept over, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

Before him, Titan, the arrogant patriarch of the Power Clan, was breathing rapidly and unsteadily, his face contorted as if he were enduring immense pain. Half of his body was stained red with blood, and blood continued to gush from his wounds.

"Titan, this is the price you pay for daring to oppose the Nine Star Palace. If it weren't for Elder Yang Wudi pleading for you, today would be the day your entire Power Clan is wiped out."

Aiacos's expression was cold, and his voice was filled with a chilling murderous intent.

What's most terrifying is that he didn't even summon his Martial Soul; he simply relied on his control of Soul Power to beat Titan, a famous powerhouse in Contra, into this miserable state.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

Titan, a renowned figure in the world of Soul Masters, had never suffered such humiliation. A surge of rage rushed to his head, and disregarding the vast difference in strength between them, he unleashed his strongest attack: "Eighth Soul Skill, Heaven-Shaking Earth-Splitting!"

Titan's eighth spirit ring came from a Thousand-Pound Ant with over 50,000 years of cultivation, granting him a spirit skill that allows him to attack in all directions, unleashing 150% of his maximum power in all directions from his current location, and never stopping until his opponent falls.

"court death!"

Facing Titan's strongest attack, Aiacos finally revealed the true form of his Martial Soul. Above the sky, a giant bird radiating strange light spread its wings and soared through the air, blotting out the sun and covering the entire Power Clan in its shadow.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, red—nine spirit rings appeared one after another.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Golden Wings Shake the Heavens!"

Aiacos's martial spirit, Garuda, spread its wings, which were several meters long, and concentrated endless power within them. With a flap of its wings, it generated a powerful airflow that rushed towards the Titan.

boom!

The two soul skills collided head-on, producing a tremendous roar.

Although Aiacos only used his sixth soul skill, it still completely overpowered Titan's eighth soul skill.

The two soul skills clashed only briefly before Garuda's whirlwind attack swept towards Titan with overwhelming force.

bang bang bang! ! !

To the horror of the Power Clan, their once-mighty patriarch had transformed into a meteor, flying straight backward, smashing through six or seven buildings before finally coming to a stop, leaving only ruins in his wake.

Aiacos had no interest in chasing after him to deliver the final blow; he was confident that the Titan who had taken his attack was now completely incapable of fighting.

He slowly fixed his gaze on Titan's son, Taino, the young patriarch of the Power Clan. This Soul King, who was only at level 58, was stared at like this and immediately turned pale with fright, stammering, "Senior, you... you..."

"I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you!"

Aiacos casually interrupted Taino's trembling reply, saying, "Because of your patriarch Titan's stupidity, our Nine Star Palace missed out on the 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast that came to our doorstep. It's reasonable for me to ask you for some compensation, isn't it?"

"That makes sense, that makes sense!"

The Tylenol chicks nodded frantically, like pecking at rice.

Aiacos's lips curled into a sinister smile: "Since that's the case, then quickly hand over all the treasures hoarded by your Power Clan!"

"All of it!"

Taino was dumbfounded.

Aiacos glanced at Taino indifferently and said, "What, you have a problem with that?"

"No objections!"

Faced with a super strongman who could wipe out the entire Power Clan at any moment, Taino didn't dare utter a single word and slunk away to his own treasure vault.

"Remember, I want everything. If you dare to keep even a single item and I discover it, the Power Clan will face only one fate today!"

Aiacos's cold voice rang in Taino's ears, effectively extinguishing Taino's last bit of scheming. He dared not risk the lives of his entire tribe.

Before long, Aiacos, who had plundered the entire Power Clan, spread his wings and soared into the sky.

The members of the Power Clan, who were terrified, waited until Aiacos was far away before frantically digging the Titan out of the ruins.

Titan was tough and resilient, and he also had the cultivation of a Soul Douluo. Aiacos didn't kill him because of Yang Wudi's pleas. Before the healing-type Soul Master could arrive, he slowly woke up.

After hearing his son Taino's account, Titan couldn't help but vomit another mouthful of blood, roaring to the sky, "A disgrace! A disgrace indeed!"

(End of this chapter)