Douluo: Lord of the Plane, Angel Clan Betrayal
Chapter 25

Ning Fengzhi: Bu Hao! We've Been Raided?

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"Hm! Has everyone had their say?"

"Then! How about I say a few words next?"

Qian Wuyou rubbed his chin, a playful smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

Just moments ago, through the telepathic link of the Angel Contract, he had learned that the Strength Clan and Tai Tan had been dealt with.

Though a few fish had slipped through the net, it hardly mattered.

They'd even gotten their hands on the Heaven Dou Empire's national treasure—the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud—and ransacked the imperial treasury.

More impressively, they'd also made a trip to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect outside Heaven Dou City.

They hadn't slaughtered anyone, but they had paid a visit to the World Treasury, where the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect stored its resources.

Even Qian Wuyou himself had to say—

666!

Nicely done!

They'd even learned how to raid someone's home.

Qian Wuyou suppressed the slight upward twitch of his lips and muttered to himself.

We've already more than accomplished what we came to Heaven Dou City for. There's no point wasting any more time with Tang Hao and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

It's time to leave these people a parting gift.

As if sensing that Qian Wuyou was up to no good, Gu Rong let out a cold snort.

"Hmph! There's nothing more to say between us!"

"Brat—either leave that Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone as compensation for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, or none of you are leaving Heaven Dou City today."

A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone would be just the thing to make up for the humiliation Ning Rongrong had suffered.

And if Qian Wuyou refused?

Heh!

Did he really think the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was easy to bully?

Even if Qian Wuyou was a Level 96 Peak Douluo, and even if the Six-Winged Elemental Angel had the strength of a Level 95 Titled Douluo, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect still had more than enough confidence to stand against them!

No, really—believe it or not.

That self-important old fool, Gu Rong, truly hadn't taken Qian Wuyou and his people seriously.

So what if Qian Wuyou was a Level 96 Peak Douluo?

Was Chen Xin not a Level 96 Peak Douluo as well?

So what if the Six-Winged Elemental Angel had the strength of a Level 95 Titled Douluo?

Was he, Gu Rong, not a Level 95 Titled Douluo too?

Even if Qian Wuyou had a Soul Ring Configuration of three black and six red rings, the two of them had Ning Fengzhi, whose Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul was the greatest support-type Martial Soul on the continent, backing them up!

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's enhancements were unrivaled. Attack power, defense, speed, and Soul Power recovery could all be increased several times over.

The Soul Power Levels on both sides were already close, and what's more, they had two allies on their side: the Heaven Dou Imperial Family and Tang Hao.

Add in the other clans watching like tigers at the gate, and forget a mere Level 96 Peak Douluo—even if Qian Wuyou were a Level 97 Peak Douluo, he wouldn't make it out of Heaven Dou City.

Just as a confident, mocking smile tugged at Gu Rong's lips, ten teleportation arrays marked with angelic designs suddenly appeared beside Qian Wuyou.

"Hmm???"

"Spatial power???"

Gu Rong furrowed his brows, a sudden sense of foreboding rising in his heart.

He had never imagined—

That Qian Wuyou and his people also possessed spatial soul skills.

As the owner of a spatial soul skill, Gu Rong understood better than anyone how powerful and inexplicable such skills could be.

Especially a technique that could open several large teleportation arrays at once. It was far beyond the likes of ordinary spatial soul skills.

A large-scale spatial soul skill of this caliber could render any encirclement useless.

If Qian Wuyou escaped through the teleportation arrays, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the entire Heaven Dou Imperial Family would become the laughingstock of the continent.

Seeing Gu Rong's face darken in an instant, the playful smile on Qian Wuyou's lips grew even broader.

"You want the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone my sister has?"

"Heh!"

"Does the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect think it's worthy?"

As his words fell, the ten teleportation arrays, etched with brilliant angelic patterns, slowly disappeared.

The next second, ten figures clad in brilliant golden armor appeared out of thin air on either side of Qian Wuyou's throne.

They stood tall and straight as spears, arranged in perfect ranks. Their overwhelming killing intent swept outward, nearly freezing the air across the entire sky.

Their bone-chilling pressure seemed almost tangible as it bore down on the people below. Just standing there, the ten members of the Angel Clan radiated a savage ruthlessness honed amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Their once exquisite, gorgeous golden armor was now riddled with battle damage, deep and shallow alike.

Clear dents from slashing blows and gashes from sharp weapons marked their shoulder and chest plates. The edges of their armor were battered and uneven, with fragments torn loose and curled away in several places, bearing witness to the chaos of battle.

Bloodstains covered the armor's surface. Layer upon layer of dark red stains clung stubbornly to the patterns and damaged sections, forming a stark contrast against the gilded armor.

No words were needed—everyone present knew that these ten beautiful young women before them were all executioners, their hands stained with blood, merciless killers who had slaughtered countless people.

"J-just how many people have these women killed???"

The murderous aura surging toward them made Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and the others below turn pale. A chill rose in their hearts.

The three of them together probably hadn't killed as many people as even one of these ten women—let alone half that number!

Ning Fengzhi's grip tightened unconsciously around the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in his hand. His eyes were heavy with disbelief and apprehension.

Where had these ten women of the Angel Clan gone just now?

Which clan had they gone to slaughter?

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect???

Or the Heaven Dou Imperial Family???

Or just how many people had they killed???

Thousands???

Or tens of thousands???

The questions churned ceaselessly through Ning Fengzhi's mind.

It couldn't be helped. It was no wonder Ning Fengzhi was starting to panic.

After all, among the clans that fit the bill, the only one besides the Heaven Dou Imperial Family was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi's questions and fears were answered the very next moment.

One of the Angel Clan members stepped forward, bowed respectfully to Qian Wuyou, and began reporting on their mission.

"Reporting to the clan leader: Tai Tan has been executed. There were 777 people at the Strength Clan's stronghold. Apart from a few who were away from the clan grounds and slipped through the net, not one survived."

"On the way, we visited the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace. There were 2,223 Imperial Guards assigned to watch the treasury and guard the palace. We eliminated them all. The imperial relatives and Emperor Xue Ye fled amid the chaos, so we failed to capture them."

"Finally, we visited the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Since they were already on guard, we didn't launch a direct assault. We simply broke into the World Treasury where they stored their resources and swept everything inside away."

Ning Fengzhi: "Hmm???"

Chen Xin: "What the hell???"

Gu Rong: "We got raided???"

Tang Hao: "For real??? No way???"

Everyone else present: "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is that weak???"

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