Although almost every member of the Strength Clan was a Soul Master with some fighting ability, they were facing Spirit Hall, whose forces were all Soul Emperors or higher.
Thus, the battle was nothing short of a one-sided slaughter. In just a few minutes, more than half the Strength Clan had been killed or wounded.
As Tai Tan watched his clansmen die by the moment, his heart bled. They were all the future of his clan. When he saw a Soul Saint tear off his son Tai Nuo's arm, he finally lost his composure.
"We surrender!" Tai Tan helplessly dispelled his Martial Soul Avatar and returned to his original size.
But Tai Tan was in terrible shape. Bruises covered his entire body; White Elephant Douluo had clearly given him a brutal beating.
"That's more like it. Why bring destruction upon yourselves?"
"All right, everyone, stop! Tie up every member of the Strength Clan!"
Clouded Leopard Douluo, who had already stopped slaughtering people, exchanged a furtive glance with White Elephant Douluo. The two Titled Douluos strode forward and struck several points on Tai Tan's body, sealing his soul power.
The other Soul Douluos also ended their battles and ordered their subordinate Soul Masters to bind the Strength Clan's members and seal their soul power.
Tai Tan secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this. His Strength Clan could preserve some of its strength. One day, they might rise again like a mountain awakening and avenge this blood feud.
Shhk!
Suddenly, the sound of a blade piercing flesh came from beside him!
Tai Tan froze and turned to look, only to see a sharp knife driven straight through his son Tai Nuo's chest!
Shhk! Bright red blood gushed out along the blade!
"Aah!!"
Tai Nuo let out a heart-rending scream, his eyes