svetikya Chapter 35 Suppression of the Minzhi Clan
Chapter 35 Suppression of the Minzhi Clan
Chapter 35 Suppressing the Min Clan
The night was as dark as ink, and the moonlight was obscured by thick, dark clouds.
After a day and a night of full-speed march, Bibi Dong's vanguard arrived at the Min clan's encampment.
The Min clan's stronghold was located in a dense forest with complex terrain, making it easy to hide and escape. But in the face of absolute power, even the best terrain is futile.
The location and distribution of the four major clans were things that Jin E had already begun investigating after Qian Xunji returned to Wuhun City with serious injuries. Therefore, after Bibi Dong took office, she didn't need to spend too much time on these matters.
"Your Holiness, the encirclement is complete."
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan's effeminate voice rang out beside Bibi Dong, "Two thousand Soul Masters have sealed off all exits within a five-mile radius, not even a fly can get out."
"very good."
Bibi Dong sat on the chariot, her gaze coldly fixed on the seemingly peaceful camp ahead.
This was an unequal massacre.
The strongest traits of the Agile Clan are reconnaissance and speed. Although their martial soul quality is not low, their combat power on the front line is simply not comparable to that of the same level of power attack type or even agility attack type.
Moreover, the Min clan, including its family members, has a total of less than 500 people, and its combat personnel number less than 300.
The Spirit Hall sent two thousand Soul Masters, a complete defeat in terms of numbers and strength.
"Remember my orders."
Bibi Dong turned her head and looked at the two elders, Ju and Gui, behind her, her tone chilling: "The Min clan is best at escaping. Their Swift Martial Soul is the fastest among its kind. Once they take to the sky, it's hard to catch them again."
"Therefore, the action must be swift and ruthless!"
"First blockade the airspace, then launch a ground offensive!"
"Your mission is to launch a surprise attack."
"I want you to rush into the core area as quickly as possible, control the white crane, and those direct disciples who possess the Swift Martial Soul."
"These people are the best bait, and also potential bargaining chips in the future. Try to capture them alive."
"As for the rest—"
A cold glint flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and she slammed her scepter heavily on the ground: "If they resist or attempt to break through, kill them without mercy!"
"yes!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance. Although their injuries had not yet healed, they were more than capable of dealing with the Agile Clan, who were known for their speed but were also incredibly fragile.
"action!"
With Bibi Dong's command.
Whoosh—!
Two figures darted out like ghosts and instantly disappeared into the darkness. Closely following behind were a hundred elite Soul Kings, who, like the Grim Reapers in the night, silently pounced on their unsuspecting prey.
The Min clan's residence, the clan chief's mansion.
Bai He was sitting in his study, looking at a piece of intelligence in his hand, his brows furrowed.
The Spirit Hall has been making a huge fuss lately: a new pope has ascended the throne, Tang Hao is wanted throughout the continent, and they have even threatened to wipe out the Clear Sky Sect.
This left him with a constant sense of intense unease.
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"Is there still no news from the Haotian Sect?" Bai He asked his trusted confidant.
"Reporting to the clan leader, not yet." The confidant shook his head. "The sect is in a state of panic lately. I heard that the sect leader has ordered increased security, but there haven't been any special instructions coming down in the past few days."
"well----"
Bai He sighed and rubbed his temples. "That Tang Hao is such a troublemaker. He's stirred up a hornet's nest and now he's dragging us relatives into this mess."
"Clan leader, please don't worry too much," the confidant reassured him. "Even if the Spirit Hall is domineering, it wouldn't dare to really attack us, would it? After all, we're just a subordinate clan, and we weren't involved in that matter—"
"boom--!!!"
Before the confidant could finish speaking, a loud explosion suddenly erupted outside the mansion!
Immediately afterwards, flames shot into the sky, and screams and shouts of killing instantly shattered the tranquility of the night.
"What's going on?!"
The white crane was terrified and suddenly stood up.
"Enemy attack!!!"
"It's the Spirit Hall!! They've broken in!!"
Outside the door, a disciple covered in blood stumbled in, his eyes filled with despair. "Clan leader! Run! There are so many people! They're everywhere!!"
"The Spirit Hall?!"
Baihe felt a buzzing in his head; the thing he feared most had happened.
"How dare they—"
"Hey old bird, how have you been?"
Just then, a soft and mocking voice rang out from the rooftop.
The white crane suddenly looked up and saw a figure dressed in golden armor, holding a rare and precious chrysanthemum, standing there, looking down at him with the delight of a cat catching a mouse.
"Chrysanthemum Douluo—Yue Guan?!"
Bai He's heart sank instantly.
Title Douluo!
The Spirit Hall actually sent a Title Douluo to deal with their insignificant Min Clan?!
"Run! Run!!"
The white crane reacted extremely quickly, almost without hesitation, instantly spreading its wings and transforming into a streak of light, attempting to break through the roof to escape.
He knew that he had no chance of winning against a Title Douluo.
The only hope is to escape using this unparalleled speed and report to the Haotian Sect!
"run?"
Yue Guan covered her mouth and chuckled, "Under my nose, do you think you can escape?"
"Old ghost!"
"Hehehehe————"
A chilling, eerie laugh rang out behind the white crane.
Bai He felt a bone-chilling coldness creep over him, and before he could react, a dark, ghostly shadow had already wrapped around his legs like a leech.
Ghost Douluo, a ghost!
"Spirit Hall! You've gone too far!!"
Bai He roared angrily, desperately trying to break through with his soul power, but his speed, which he was so proud of, was completely suppressed by the combined efforts of the two titled Douluo.
Below, screams and cries rose and fell.
Although the Min clan members were fast, they were like lambs to the slaughter when faced with a strong attack from a hundred elite warriors at least at the Soul King level, plus the ironclad encirclement of nearly two thousand Soul Masters on the outside.
"Cough cough————"
After a fierce battle, Bai He was severely injured by Ju Gui and the other man. He lay on the ground, looking at the clansmen lying in pools of blood around him, and at the direct disciples who were being picked up like chickens by the Spirit Hall's soul masters. Blood tears streamed down his face.
"Spirit Hall—you will all die a horrible death!!"
"The Haotian Sect will not let you get away with this!!"
"Haotian Sect?"
Yue Guan descended from the sky, stepping onto the white crane's back with a slight force, causing the crane's bones to crack.
"Save your breath, old bird."
"Your good nephew Tang Hao has stirred up a hornet's nest, and now even the Haotian Sect is struggling to protect itself."
"As for saving you?"
Yue Guan scoffed, "Do you think Tang Xiao, that coward, would dare to crawl out of his shell for the sake of you bunch of stray dogs?"
"take away!"
Yue Guan waved his hand dismissively, "His Holiness the Pope is still waiting."
The outskirts of the base.
The firelight illuminated half the sky.
Bibi Dong sat on the chariot, expressionless as she watched the prisoners being escorted out.
Less than an hour later.
The main force of the Min clan was almost completely wiped out. Except for a few clever scouts who were deliberately let go by Bibi Dong, the rest either became corpses or prisoners.
"Your Holiness the Pope, I have not failed in my mission."
Chrysanthemum Douluo, carrying the white crane which looked like a dead dog, respectfully threw it under the chariot.
"very good."
Bibi Dong glanced at the white crane on the ground, her eyes showing no pity.
"Spread the word!"
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"If Tang Xiao does not arrive within three days, I will kill one direct descendant of the Min clan every hour that passes!"
"I'd like to see just how long this nephew can keep this up!"
"You—you will die a horrible death!!" Bai He trembled with rage and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The next morning.
Haotian Sect, Council Hall.
The atmosphere was so heavy it seemed like it could drip water.
The fastest Min Clan scouts, who had been deliberately released by Bibi Dong, had arrived here and informed Tang Xiao of the Min Clan's surprise attack by the Spirit Hall.
"Bang!"
Tang Xiao slammed his palm on the table, instantly shattering the sturdy black iron wooden table into pieces. His eyes were bloodshot, and his entire body radiated a palpable killing intent as he stared intently at the Min Clan scout kneeling on the ground, covered in blood.
"Two Title Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost?! Thousands of Soul Masters?!"
"The Spirit Hall—how dare they?!"
"Is this an attempt to exterminate the Min clan?"
Tang Xiao's chest heaved violently. As the sect leader of Haotian Sect and Tang Hao's elder brother, he had never felt so angry and frustrated.
The Spirit Hall's retaliation came too quickly, too ruthlessly, and completely defied expectations!
He was even prepared to fight the Spirit Hall, but he never expected that the Spirit Hall would not attack the Clear Sky Sect directly, but instead target the weakest and closest to him by blood, the Min Clan!
This is a slap in the face to him! It's forcing him to fight to the death!
"Sect Leader! Save the Clan Chief!"
The scout wept uncontrollably, "The Spirit Hall has declared that if you, Sect Master, don't go, they will kill one of your direct disciples every hour! That's—that's your cousin!"
"Damn it!!"
Tang Xiao roared and stood up abruptly. His terrifying level 93 soul power erupted instantly, shaking the entire hall.
"Pass down the order! All Haotian Sect disciples, assemble immediately!"
"I, the sect leader, will personally go to the Min clan! I will tear those Spirit Hall scum to pieces!!"
"Sect Master, wait!"
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