Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

With her level 78 soul power, healing Tang Hao, who was level 58, was more than enough.

The Nine-Heart Begonia in the Ye family head's hand emitted a soft light, and the healing light fell on Tang Hao, causing his charred wounds to heal at a visible speed.

A moment later, the Ye family head withdrew his martial spirit and said softly, "Your Majesty, Young Master Shura is all better now."

Su Mo nodded slightly: "Thank you, Patriarch Ye."

"I'll take my leave now." The Ye family head bowed slightly, preparing to leave this place of trouble.

"Patriarch Ye, please wait a moment." Su Mo said with a smile, "I have something to discuss with you later, please wait a moment."

The head of the Ye family paused, his heart tightening, but ultimately he remained where he was.

Su Mo looked at the Haotian Sect group: "Sect Leader Tang, it's time to fulfill the bet."

Tang Wei knew that things could not be resolved peacefully today, and staying any longer would only bring him further humiliation.

"Hao'er." Tang Xiao hurriedly squatted down and shook Tang Hao's shoulders.

"Brother Hao."

"Brother Hao..."

Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua, seeing Tang Hao's stunned expression, also called out anxiously.

At this moment, Tang Hao finally recovered a little from the blow and said in disbelief, "Father, I...I lost."

"Hao'er, cheer up. One failure doesn't mean anything." Tang Wei's eyes were full of heartache.

"Alright, stop dawdling. Now that he's healed, let's fulfill our bet," Su Mo said.

Tang Wei gritted his teeth and took a deep breath: "Hao'er, give them the exploding rings."

"Father, this is..."

"Do you want the Haotian Sect to be branded as untrustworthy?"

Tang Hao gritted his teeth, reluctantly rummaging through his soul tool, and pulled out a secret manual, which was the Ring Explosion Manual.

Tang Wei snatched the manual and threw it at Su Mo: "Here you go!"

Su Mo reached out and caught it, casually flipping through a couple of pages, a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth revealing a playful smile.

"Isn't this what I carry with me? Didn't Sect Leader Tang say he didn't bring it?"

"you--!"

Tang Wei's face turned a deep purplish-red, his chest heaving violently, yet he couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

"Let's go!"

Tang Wei flicked his hand, turned around, and strode away.

Tang Xiao supported Tang Hao, who was still in a daze, and followed closely behind his father.

The disciples of Haotian Sect followed dejectedly, their arrogance gone.

Tang Yuehua walked at the back and couldn't help but turn around to look at Su Mo on the arena.

In her heart, her brother Tang Hao has always been the strongest person, an undefeated figure among his peers.

But this young man, who looked even younger than her brother, shattered her faith in such a short time, leaving her with a mix of emotions.

But she quickly snapped out of her thoughts and hurried to catch up with the Haotian Sect members.

"Brother Shura, Senior Golden Crocodile, we'll take our leave now."

Seeing that the matter had been settled, Ning Mingyuan cupped his hands in greeting and turned to leave with Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi.

Yu Yuanzhen, who hadn't uttered a word from beginning to end, also silently left the Soul Arena with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan.

In the blink of an eye, only Su Mo and his few companions remained on the arena, along with the Ye family head who had been left behind.

The Ye family head stood there, feeling uneasy, wondering what this Martial Soul Hall official wanted to see her about.

"Let's go, Patriarch Ye, this is not the place to talk."

Soon, the Ye family head, along with Ye Qingshuang and Su Mo, left the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena.

Chapter 55 The Curse of the Nine-Heart Begonia, Subduing the Ye Family

Fifteen minutes later.

In the center of Tiandou City, at the Moon Gazing Tower.

This place is not only one of the most prosperous restaurants in the city, but also a symbol of status and prestige. Guests who can come and go here are all either rich or noble.

In the private room on the top floor facing the street, Su Mo sat in the main seat, with Bibi Dong sitting next to him.

The Ye family head and Ye Qingshuang sat opposite each other.

The head of the Ye family stood upright with a proper smile on his face.

But her hands, resting on her knees, were slightly clenched, betraying her inner unease.

Even now, she still doesn't know why Su Mo wanted to meet with her.

However, she had a vague suspicion in her mind.

At this moment, Su Mo raised his wine glass to the Ye family mother and daughter opposite him.

"Senior Ye, let me offer you a toast first."

Bibi Dong also raised her glass in a gesture of greeting, but her glass contained tea.

"Young Master Su, I am not worthy of being called a senior by you."

The head of the Ye family quickly raised his cup, his expression revealing a hint of fear.

After all, Su Mo has a titled Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring behind him. His status in the Spirit Hall must be quite high. How could she dare to let Su Mo address her like that?

At the same time, Ye Qingshuang hurriedly picked up her wine glass.

On the way here, the group had already gotten to know each other briefly, and the Ye family mother and daughter learned Su Mo's real name.

But that's all. The identities and origins of Su Mo and Bibi Dong remain a mystery to them.

Along the way, although they were very curious, they knew their limits and dared not ask questions rashly.

Soon, the wine entered my throat.

After setting down his wine cup, the Ye family head finally couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Young Master Su, may I ask what brings you here today?"

Su Mo smiled slightly: "Then I won't beat around the bush. The reason I invited Senior Ye here today is to invite the Ye family to join the Spirit Hall."

Upon hearing this, the head of the Ye family frowned slightly, but she did not rush to answer.

What she had vaguely guessed before was that the Spirit Hall wanted to win over the Ye family.

Over the years, the Ye family has received offers from various forces, including the Spirit Hall.

However, the Ye family has always been unwilling to get involved in the conflicts and entanglements between major powers.

Because once you get involved, it's hard to remain untainted.

Therefore, the Ye family rejected all offers of recruitment from various factions.

After a moment, the head of the Ye family took a deep breath and looked apologetic.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Su, the Ye family has always maintained neutrality, and I cannot agree to this."

Su Mo seemed to have anticipated this answer.

He chuckled softly and continued:

"Senior Ye, there's no need to rush to refuse. Please let me finish speaking. I know that the Ye family's Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul has been cursed for generations."

"If I possess something that can help you break this curse, would Senior Ye be willing to join the Spirit Hall?"

"what!"

The head of the Ye family's pupils contracted sharply, and he stood up abruptly, knocking his chair to the ground.

At that moment, she had no time to worry about whether she was being impolite.

The Nine-Heart Begonia Martial Soul can only have a maximum of two owners in the world at the same time. Only when one of them passes away can the next generation successfully awaken it.

She still remembers that her grandmother chose to end her own life in order to awaken the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul in her.

This curse has been like a shackle, binding the Ye family for generations.

For generations, the Ye family has traveled all over the mainland, visited countless talented individuals, and searched through ancient books, but all to no avail.

Over time, the Ye family gradually accepted their fate, regarding this curse as an unchangeable destiny, and silently endured it generation after generation.

But now, Su Mo in front of him claims to have something that can break this fate.

Ye Qing Shuang, standing to the side, although not as shocked as the Ye family head, stared wide-eyed at Su Mo, her usually cool face filled with astonishment.

After a moment, the head of the Ye family took a deep breath, trying to calm his turbulent emotions.

Fearing she had misheard, she asked in a trembling voice, "Young Master Su... is what you said true?"

"Well, I wouldn't dare say for sure whether that thing will be useful, but I'm at least 50% sure," Su Mo said calmly.

The Qiluo Tulip was indeed effective against the shackles of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, but he wasn't entirely sure if it would be effective against the curse of the Nine Heart Begonia.

However, Su Mo knew that for someone mired in despair, even a 50% chance was enough to gamble everything.

He believed the Ye family would agree.

After all, there are no absolute positions in the world, and when the interests are sufficient, people's hearts will naturally waver.

Upon hearing this, the light in the eyes of the Ye family head not only did not diminish, but actually shone even brighter.

A 50% chance... is enough. It's better than not seeing even a glimmer of hope before.

“Young Master Su, on behalf of the Ye family, I agree to become an affiliated force of the Spirit Hall.”

As she spoke, she bowed deeply, her posture respectful.

Ye Qingshuang quickly recovered from her shock and stood up to bow.

"Senior Ye, Miss Ye, please rise quickly." Su Mo stood up and offered a helping hand.

Soon, the Ye mother and daughter straightened up, picked up the chairs that had fallen over, and sat down again.