Rampant Hegemony! Flattening the Power Clan!

Qian Renxue refused to show weakness, pinching a piece of fruit with her slender, delicate fingers and giving Bibi Dong a provocative look.

Ye Yuan, sandwiched between two peerless beauties, was currently suffering a mental breakdown in his heart.

These two people's vibes are seriously so weird! Why have they both turned into this state?

Still... being surrounded by two peerless beauties isn't bad either, though.

"Um, Big Sister Dong'er, Big Sister Xue'er, are we almost at the Star Dou Great Forest?"

Ye Yuan dryly laughed as he changed the subject.

"Almost."

Bibi Dong smiled warmly.

Right at that moment, in the shadows outside the carriage, Ghost Douluo's figure slowly emerged and knelt on one knee:

"Reporting to Your Holiness the Pope, secret scouts have sent word. Titan of the Power Clan acted suspiciously the day before yesterday, secretly purchasing a large amount of top-grade healing medicine and transferring it to an estate on the border of the Fasino Province. Tracking by the bloodstains left behind by our men... Tang Hao and his son are highly likely hiding in that estate!"

Hearing this news, the gentleness in Bibi Dong's eyes vanished in an instant, replaced by a trace of ruthless, chilling glare.

Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes also turned cold, and she smiled coldly: "The Power Clan? Heh, this group of Tang Sect's vassal forces moves quite fast."

Bibi Dong slowly stood up, looking down at Ghost Douluo from on high, her tone calm yet carrying unquestionable hegemony:

"Guimei, you and Yue Guan take five Titled Douluo, thirty Spirit Douluo, and the Temple Knights."

"Go, and flatten that estate for this seat."

"Leave not a single one of the Power Clan alive."

"Yes!" Ghost Douluo's figure instantly turned into black smoke and vanished.

Ye Yuan, sitting to one side, was completely dumbfounded by this point.

What the fuck???

The Power Clan? Titan?

They're going to strike directly just like that?

Sending seven Titled Douluo and thirty Spirit Douluo to flatten someone's place!

Spirit Hall... why are they so domineering!

On the edge of the Fasino Province, the night was like ink.

At the entrance of the valley, a hundred-man squad of Heaven Dou Empire garrison troops were riding warhorses, patrolling the border line routinely.

Suddenly, the leading commander reined in his mount, and the warhorse beneath him let out a trace of uneasy whinnying.

They saw that on the horizon ahead, a pitch-black torrent of iron armor was advancing silently.

That was a cavalry force wearing bright silver armor and holding heavy lances, faint fluctuations of intense soul power surging around every single one of them.

Spirit Hall, the Temple Knights!

And in the empty air ahead of the cavalry, there were even several figures draped in black robes crossing the air on foot, the terrifying pressure faintly making the surrounding space produce a trace of distortion.

"Halt! This is the territory of the Heaven Dou Empire!"

The Heaven Dou commander's expression was terrified, but duty bound, he still gritted his teeth and spurred his horse forward, shouting sternly:

"You Spirit Hall spirit masters, why are you leading a heavy army across the border without authorization? Stop immediately and submit to questioning!"

Facing the questioning of the Heaven Dou military, those several black-robed figures walking on air didn't even slow down their speed by the slightest fraction.

"How noisy."

From the empty air, a hoarse and cold chuckle came over.

Ghost Douluo Guimei's figure flickered slightly in the empty air, and a pitch-black ghost fire sliced across the night sky like lightning, instantly piercing through the Heaven Dou commander's throat.

Thud!

Before the commander could even let out a miserable scream, his body fell heavily off his horse.

"Commander!" The Heaven Dou soldiers instantly fell into chaos.

"Spirit Hall acts as it pleases; anyone who dares draw a blade to block us shall be annihilated on the spot."

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan stood by Guimei's side, toying with a golden Qiluo Sky chrysanthemum in his hand, his tone effeminate yet carrying a bone-chilling murderous intent.

Rumble!

The Temple Knights, like a silver torrent of steel, instantly smashed this Heaven Dou patrol squad into pieces.

Screams and horse hooves mingled together, and in the span of just a few dozen breaths, this hundred-man squad was transformed into minced meat and bloody mud on the ground.

Overbearing! Tyrannical!

Under Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue's wills, the Spirit Hall of this lifetime no longer cared about the Heaven Dou Empire's face at all.

Anyone who dared block them would be directly wiped out on the spot!

Meanwhile, inside the secluded estate deep in the valley.

In the secret room, an oil lamp emitted a weak light.

Five-year-old Tang San was staring fixedly at Tang Hao lying on the stone bed.

Dammit... If I could have one-tenth of the soul power of my past life and use Mystic Heaven Skill to detoxify, Dad wouldn't have ended up like this...

Tang San clenched his fists, his heart filled with humiliation and powerlessness.

In this lifetime, he could only watch helplessly as his father waited to die.

Bang!

The door of the secret room was violently shoved open, and Titan's bear-like robust figure rushed in, his face filled with unprecedented panic: "Young master! Hurry and take the master and leave! The bastards of Spirit Hall... have slaughtered their way here!"

"What!" Tang San's expression abruptly changed.

Before he could ask any more questions, a terrifying pressure had already quietly descended upon the upper airspace of the estate!

Boom!

The wooden buildings of the entire estate began to crack inch by inch under this pressure, and the clansmen of the Power Clan didn't even have the chance to unleash their martial souls before they were suppressed by this absolute rank suppression, vomiting large mouthfuls of blood and falling to their knees.

In the sky, seven figures resembling deities stood stepping through the void.

"Titan, in your past life you acted like a beast of burden for Tang San; in this lifetime, this seat will send you on your way first!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan sneered, nine soul rings revolving at his feet, and a huge Qiluo Sky chrysanthemum blossomed in the night sky. Countless golden petals transformed into countless peerless, sharp blades, overwhelming the sky as they smashed down toward the estate!

"Sixth spirit ability, Golden Stamens Overflowing Flowing Mist!"

"You Spirit Hall jackals! This old man will fight you to the death!"

Titan roared furiously, the Vigorous Gorilla martial soul possessing him, the muscles in his arms bulging violently, and he threw a punch meeting the sky full of golden petals head-on.

The very instant he made his move, an icy voice abruptly rang out:

"Netherworld Static Domain!"

Black and white light instantly froze the entire space, Titan's massive body stiffening in place in a single instant, even his soul power completely sealed off.

"Die!"

The other three Spirit Hall Titled Douluo sneered as they attacked together, a violent pillar of soul power looking as if it were about to completely tear Titan apart along with the estate.

"Seven Kill Sword, break!"

At the critical moment, a hundred-meter-long blue giant sword phantom, carrying the peerless sharpness of tearing the void, suddenly shot in from the horizon, forcefully cleaving those three pillars of soul power in two!

"Bone Dragon, let's go!"

In the empty air, a huge white bone claw protruded out of thin air, grabbing the heavily injured and unconscious Tang Hao, the pale-faced Tang San, and the newly freed Titan right into its palm, forcibly dragging them toward the spatial rift in the rear.

"Chen Xin! Gu Rong!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo frowned slightly, looking at the white-robed elder standing upon a sword in the void and that shriveled elder hiding behind the bone dragon phantom, and said coldly:

"Ning Fengzhi is truly seeking death, actually sending both of you as well!"

"Old Gu, take them away! This old man will cover the rear!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin's expression was stern, the Seven Kill Sword in his hand emitting a monstrous murderous intent.

In this lifetime, to fight against Spirit Hall, they had to protect Tang San!