With a thud, Titan fell to his knees, his face pale as if he had suffered a great humiliation. Trembling, he pleaded, "Your Excellencies, please spare my life for the sake of my master, Tang Hao!"
As soon as his words fell, a heavy, dull thump echoed through the air.
Titan had actually kowtowed heavily in the direction of Gu Feng.
Although he was reluctant to kowtow to anyone other than his master, Tang Hao, the situation left him no choice.
At this moment, in his heart, dignity and pride no longer mattered.
As long as he could survive, there would always be a day when he could see his master again!
As long as he could see his master again!
There would always be a day when he, Titan, could seek revenge!
Just as Gu Rong was hesitating, the sound of hurried footsteps approached.
A middle-aged man with a straight posture like a spear and a face as dark as storm clouds walked steadily forward.
In his hand, a long spear suddenly appeared, and his aura was sharp and cold. He roared angrily, "Titan! I originally thought of pleading for you, but I never expected that you would still be so loyal and devoted to that Tang Hao!"
When Titan saw the man, he exclaimed in surprise, "Old Goat? Why are you here?"
"Hmph, why am I here? If I hadn't had some business to attend to in Heaven Dou City recently, how would I have known that you still can't forget that scoundrel Tang Hao?!"
Yang Wudi's clenched fists were trembling slightly, and from his expression and movements, it was clear that he was doing his utmost to suppress the surging anger within him.
If it weren't for the presence of Ning Fengzhi and the others, he might have already lost control of his rage.
Gu Rong furrowed his brow and said impatiently, "I say, you two, we haven't finished dealing with this matter yet. What exactly are you trying to do?"
Yang Wudi turned around, his face immediately shifting to one of respect. "Yang Wudi pays his respects to Sovereign Ning, Bone Douluo Your Excellency, and Sword Douluo Your Excellency."
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was slightly taken aback, a flash of surprise crossing his eyes. He asked, "Yang Wudi? Are you the clan leader of the Breaking Clan?"
Yang Wudi replied in a loud voice, "Indeed, I am. Sovereign Ning, I have a request that I hope you will grant."
"Why should I agree to your request?"
Ning Fengzhi's lips curled slightly as he countered, but then he quickly changed his tone, "However, you might as well tell me what it is."
From the earlier exchange between the two, Ning Fengzhi could see that Yang Wudi seemed to have a very poor relationship with Tang Hao, to the point where he could even direct his anger at Titan.
Therefore, Ning Fengzhi didn't mind watching a good show.
Yang Wudi lowered his head and remained silent for a while. Suddenly, he raised his head sharply, his eyes turning bloodshot with anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "When I arrived earlier, I saw Titan attack Bone Douluo Your Excellency's grandson. I know you won't let him off easily!"
"In that case, I am willing to act as the blade in your hands!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the scene erupted in an uproar.
Who in the Soul Master World didn't know that the Four Single-Attribute Clans were as close as brothers?
Even though the Clear Sky School had gone into seclusion and the Four Clans had scattered to different places, their relationship had remained unchanged.
Even Ning Fengzhi was stunned by Yang Wudi's words and immediately asked, "Clan Leader Yang, are you planning to sacrifice your own kin for the greater good?"
Yang Wudi's face was filled with indignation and sorrow: "This is not what I wished for, but that scoundrel Titan! He still clings to Tang Hao, and that is something I cannot tolerate. From this day forward, whether I live or die, the Four Single-Attribute Clans will no longer exist in the Soul Master World! My Breaking Clan withdraws from the Four Clans!"
Titan hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Old Goat! Why must you be like this? That incident back then was not our master's fault! It was clearly the Clear Sky School..."
Yang Wudi roared angrily: "Hmph, if it weren't for Tang Hao's audacity in daring to assassinate the Pope, how could this series of disasters have followed?"
Titan was instantly left speechless. Just as he was about to find an excuse for his master, Yang Wudi's feet suddenly revealed eight Soul Rings, and his Soul Power surged violently. The Soul Piercing Spear in his hand pointed directly at Titan as he coldly said, "Make your move! Don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
Titan's heart sank to the bottom.
In terms of Soul Power alone, although he was a few levels higher than Yang Wudi, this was only because Yang Wudi had devoted all his energy to alchemy and neglected his Soul Power cultivation.
But when it came to talent and true strength, Yang Wudi was undoubtedly the strongest among the four clans.
Even some elders of the Clear Sky School were no match for Yang Wudi.
Facing Yang Wudi, he had no chance of winning.
Tailong was frantic with worry, his eyes red. He rushed forward in a flash, "thud" as he knelt on both knees, his hands tightly clutching Yang Wudi's legs. His voice was choked with sobs, almost pleading: "Grandpa Yang, why must you do this? Even if my grandfather has a thousand faults, ten thousand mistakes, he is still your brother who once shared hardships with you!"
"Get the hell away from me!"
At this moment, Yang Wudi was no longer willing to listen to anyone's advice. He abruptly lifted his leg and kicked Tailong with such force that he was sent flying several meters back, falling heavily to the ground and losing consciousness.
In truth, it was no wonder Yang Wudi was so furious and enraged.
Think about it carefully: if your closest kin were brutally killed because of someone else, and your brother, disregarding past bonds, turned to ally with the very person you hold a blood feud against, even attempting to draw you into their ranks.
In such a situation, anyone in the world would find it hard to swallow such a bitter pill, right?
Titan watched this scene, his heart filled with sorrow. He knew the chasm of hatred between Yang Wudi and Tang Hao was insurmountable, yet he still wanted to make one last attempt to salvage the situation.
"Old Goat, there must be more to what happened back then!"
Titan shouted hoarsely: "Our master is not as cold-blooded and heartless as you think, he must have been forced into it!"
"Die!"
Yang Wudi turned a deaf ear, his aura rising, the tip of his spear gleaming with a cold light. He let out a fierce shout.
The eighth Soul Ring shone brightly as he thrust the spear directly at Titan, the spear's wind howling, the air seemingly torn apart in its path.
Titan dared not be careless, quickly summoning his Spirit Body, transforming into a massive Great Strength Ape, his entire body exuding a powerful sense of strength.
"Clang!"
The spear tip struck the Great Strength Ape's skin, and Titan let out a scream as his arm was instantly pierced.
The tremendous impact forced Titan to stagger back several steps, leaving deep footprints on the ground.
Titan gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, and still needed to persuade: "Old Goat!"
However, Yang Wudi gave him no chance, his attacks relentless, his movements swift as lightning. The Soul Piercing Spear almost turned into a series of afterimages, thrusting at Titan from various angles.
Relying on his immense strength and rich combat experience, Titan barely managed to fend off wave after wave of attacks, but wounds gradually appeared on his body, and his clothes were slowly stained with blood.
Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, and Sword Douluo stood by, silently watching the battle.
Ning Fengzhi slightly furrowed his brows, thinking to himself, "I didn't expect Yang Wudi to be this strong. His domineering attack power is completely unlike that of a Soul Douluo..."
At that moment, Gu Feng walked up to Ning Fengzhi: "Uncle Ning..."
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