Douluo: Yu Hao Pan Tang San

Chapter 112, Page 129: The Tragic Fate of the Power Clan

On the other side, a group of powerful Soul Masters appeared from behind in the encampment of the four major families. Their numbers were no less than those of the troops brought by the Spirit Hall, and each of them had a unique appearance.

Some have arms so thick they're disproportionate, while others have brains so large they make their heads look like upside-down gourds.
They activated their Martial Souls but did not see the appearance of Weapon Martial Souls or the possession of Beast Martial Souls. However, the powerful aura of the Soul Masters could not be ignored, and many of them had achieved the breakthrough of the second ring of the Thousand-Year Martial Soul.

They appeared and began to stand up to the Spirit Hall's Soul Master Legion.

After calming his disordered soul power, Yue Guan looked at Zhao Quan and Lu Yuan opposite him and threatened, "Gentlemen, I am here on the orders of the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall to deal with these four single-attribute families. Are you sure you want to make enemies of the Spirit Hall for their sake?"

Zhao Quan said nonchalantly, "Chrysanthemum Douluo, the four major single-attribute families have already declared their allegiance to my Body Sect. The Body Sect will not sit idly by and watch them perish. If you want to fight, my Body Sect will accompany you to the end."

Seeing that threats were ineffective, he remembered that he and Ghost were both countered by the other's martial soul, as well as the army of soul masters with strange soul rings.

They are clearly on the side of the four major single-attribute families. If the soul masters of the four major families are added together, it will be at a disadvantage for the Spirit Hall if a real fight breaks out.

"Alright, I hope you won't regret today's decision. Let's go." After saying this harsh remark, Yue Guan and Gui Mei led the Soul Master Legion away.

The four major families breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the Spirit Hall retreat. Suddenly, a magnificent sound, as if descending from the heavens and earth, reached their ears.
"Four clan heads, now that my Body Sect has relieved the Spirit Hall of your siege, shouldn't we have a proper discussion about our affairs?"

The members of the four major families looked around, but could not find the source of the sound.

"No need to look anymore, it's right above your heads."

They looked up and saw the sky above them, where a deep eye opened and gazed at them.

Although he had not yet arrived, the terrifying aura he brought far surpassed that of Lu Yuan and Zhao Quan, the two titled Douluo.

The Body Sect has already publicly displayed two Title Douluo, and the owner of this eye is probably above these two Title Douluo, which is enough to show that the Body Sect's strength is at least at the level of the Upper Three Sects.

"Senior, who are you?" Yang Wudi asked humbly.

"I am Huo Qiqiang, the Sect Master of the Body Sect and the Destiny Douluo. So, what is your answer?"

The four major families did not expect that the strength displayed by the Body Sect could so easily defeat the Spirit Hall. Now that the people of the Spirit Hall have retreated, they are left alone to face this behemoth at the level of the three upper sects.

Having finally escaped the control of the Haotian Sect, they certainly didn't want to join any other faction, but how could they take back what they had said before?

Even if they want to back out, we'll have to see if they can withstand the fury of the Body Sect.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Wudi said, "Alright, this is my previous promise after all. My Po clan will join your Body Sect and become an affiliated force."

“A wise choice, then what about you two?” The eye looked at Bai He and Niu Gao.

“Since we agreed beforehand, let’s join in,” Bai He and Niu Gao said, forcing themselves to speak.

Finally, that eye looked at Titan: "What is your choice, head of the Power Clan?"

"Please forgive my refusal, and I do not believe I have broken my promise." Titan spread his hands and said, "When Lu Zhou came, he only asked Niu Gao, Yang Wudi, and Bai He, didn't he?" As soon as Titan said this, many members of the Power Clan looked at him in horror.

“You’re right. Lu Zhou seems to have overlooked you, so you think you don’t need to fulfill anything you didn’t promise, right?” “That’s the logic, isn’t it?” Titan retorted, sticking out his neck.

In an instant, an invisible pressure precisely enveloped all the members of the Power Clan. Under the powerful pressure, all the members of the Power Clan knelt down instantly, not daring to breathe.

On the scene, only one Titan was holding on desperately.

"Damn it!" Titan activated his Martial Soul, and the Mighty Ape resisted the oppressive force with all his might. He roared, "These knees of mine will only kneel to my master!"

"That's interesting. I didn't expect you to be able to withstand one-thousandth of my pressure (one-thousandth of the suppression of level 98 soul power). Not bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, Titan's knees slammed heavily onto the ground due to gravity, causing a dense spiderweb-like crack to form on the ground where he knelt.

"You did manage to outsmart us, but since the Body Sect saved your Power Clan from dire straits, shouldn't they reciprocate in some way?"

"What do you want?" Titan asked, looking up at the sky.

"Arm. Or..."

Titan's dominant arm was severed, and then his crotch was soaked with blood.

"Hmph, ahh ...

Immediately afterwards, the arms of Tyno and Tyron, who were kneeling behind him, were also neatly severed by the invisible blade and then castrated.

Seeing the tragic state of the Titans, grandfather, and grandson, the rest of the Power Clan wanted to speak and join the Body Sect, but they found that under that immense pressure, they couldn't even move their lips.

"Indeed, eunuchs are the most fitting for your status as a servant, aren't they? Cut off one arm from each member of the Power Clan, then let them go." After the voice finished speaking, the eye disappeared.

Zhao Quan waved his hand, and the Soul Masters of the Body Sect immediately drew their swords and charged towards the members of the Power Clan.

"Wait, no! I want to join! I want to join the Body Sect!" *Thud—* A sharp blade sliced ​​off his arm. "Ugh, ahhhhhh!"

"No, spare me! I'll leave the Power Clan, I'll join the Body Sect, please—" *Thud* His arm was also severed. "Ugh, ahhhhhh!"

At the scene, shrill screams were heard incessantly. Before long, all the members of the Power Clan were not spared and became one-armed heroes.

"My fellow members of the Power Clan, please don't blame me. After all, this is the choice made by your patriarch. The Body Sect tacitly agrees that only the patriarch can make such a decision," Zhao Quan sneered.

Upon hearing Zhao Quan's words, all the members of the Power Clan remained silent, but harbored deep resentment towards Titan.

"Alright, you are now free to leave. This place will be the headquarters of my Body Sect from now on," Zhao Quan said to the members of the Power Clan.

Titan picked up his arm, pulled out two ounces of flesh from his crotch, and said venomously, "You just wait, my master will avenge my race of strength."

After saying that, he left with his people.

(End of this chapter)