"Alright, I didn't come here to watch you squabble."
Qian Xinfeng waved his hand, a faint smile on his face as he said, "I hope your clan can give us a reasonable compensation, otherwise, today will be the day of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's demise."
Hearing this, the elders, whose faces were originally flushed, turned pale as they looked at the surrounding Spirit Hall army. They were in the wrong to begin with.
Now that the others had come to their door, it was reasonable, and other forces couldn't say anything.
But seeing such a luxurious lineup, they couldn't help but feel a headache. Any sensible person could see that they wouldn't be able to end this well without significant losses.
Thinking of this, the six elders simultaneously glared at Yu Yuanzhen, coldly saying, "It's all your son's doing."
"I wonder what compensation Spirit Hall wants. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will do its utmost to make amends."
It wasn't the time to assign blame, so the Great Elder suppressed his anger. After all, they needed to resolve the current issue first.
"I am not a villain."
Qian Xinfeng revealed a friendly smile.
"However, 15% of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's territory will be administered by Spirit Hall, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has no right to restrict its development."
"What! Territory cession!"
Hearing Qian Xinfeng's words, the Great Elder immediately became anxious. This was their ancestral land; how could they casually cede it to outsiders?
"Hey, don't be so hasty. This is only the first condition."
Qian Xinfeng cleared his throat and finally stated the remaining conditions.
"Also, five hundred million Gold Soul Coins and fifty percent of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's assets, all to Spirit Hall."
"What! Isn't this going to kill our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"
Yu Yuanzhen's expression was a little ugly as he looked at Qian Xinfeng, who was much younger than him, and said with some humiliation.
Soul rings appeared on his body, obviously wanting to use his identity as a Title Douluo to pressure the compensation.
There was no other way.
It was simply too much. If they paid, the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would probably have to go hungry. Moreover, their family didn't have enough money.
"A Saintess can't just take away the assets our family has built up over a thousand years. You are going too far. I want to discuss this with your Pope."
Qian Xinfeng had only just ascended to Pope not long ago, and hadn't yet invited the Three Upper Clans to be re-ranked. The news naturally hadn't reached their ears.
"I am the new Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xinfeng."
As Qian Xinfeng finished speaking, he summoned the Judgment Whip. The arrangement of six black and three red Soul Rings emanated a terrifying pressure.
"What? Does Sect Master Yu want to test the strength of this new Pope?"
As he spoke, flames blazed on the whip.
For Qian Xinfeng, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was merely a background presence.
A bunch of useless people, who couldn't even produce two Title Douluo, yet acted so arrogant every day.
"Your Holiness, could you please reduce the compensation, considering the Three Upper Clans? Five hundred million Gold Soul Coins is truly beyond our family's means."
Seeing Qian Xinfeng's Soul Rings, Yu Yuanzhen immediately deflated.
"Patriarch Yu, I'm not negotiating, I'm informing you. If the compensation isn't in place today, there won't be a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan tomorrow."
Thinking that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan probably didn't have that much money, Qian Xinfeng thoughtfully stroked his chin.
"Considering your clan's difficulties, I'm not a cruel person. How about you hand over the True Dragon Nine Crowns to our Spirit Hall? It can offset one hundred and fifty million Gold Soul Coins."
"You!"
Those words made Yu Yuanzhen, already seething with anger, flush red as he glared at the smirking Qian Xinfeng.
"What? Patriarch Yu wants to spar with me?"
"Hmph, that's exactly what I want!" Yu Yuanzhen, breathing heavily, was clearly infuriated by Qian Xinfeng's contemptuous tone.
"Spirit Avatar."
With a flash of lightning, Yu Yuanzhen's body sparked with electricity, and his form began to swell.
Deep blue scales gradually covered his body, and his limbs transformed into four thick dragon claws.
With a roar of a dragon, nine soul rings appeared around Yu Yuanzhen, his powerful dragon's might shaking the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"Tsk tsk tsk, then this one will have to properly test the strength of Sect Master Yu."
Qian Xinfeng clicked his tongue, the divine fire on his Judgment Whip becoming even more restless.
"Fourth Soul Skill: Seat Angel's Protection, Seraphim's Blessing, Cherubim's Guardianship."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xinfeng's aura soared. After the three amplification soul skills, his overall attributes were enhanced by six hundred percent.
Qian Xinfeng only felt the Judgment Whip in his hand was incredibly eager to strike, and he couldn't help but swing it.
"Second Soul Skill, Angel's Judgement!"
A crimson whip, moving with lightning speed, directly struck Yu Yuanzhen, who had transformed into the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
With just one strike, Yu Yuanzhen was embedded into the ground.
"Bone Binding Flame!"
The crimson flames on the Judgment Whip gradually turned into an eerie purple.
"Patriarch Yu, I haven't even had a chance to learn your clan's skills, and you're already down."
Looking at Yu Yuanzhen, who was like a dead dog, Qian Xinfeng didn't stop for a moment. Another whip came down, and blood marks appeared on Yu Yuanzhen's body.
The Bone Binding Flame kept burning Yu Yuanzhen's body, making him suffer immensely.
After whipping for over ten minutes, Qian Xinfeng finally stopped, feeling strange. Why didn't this old man make a sound after being beaten for so long?
"Elder Yu, are you still not admitting defeat?"
After a moment, Yu Yuanzhen's trembling, extremely weak voice finally spoke, "I... I admit defeat!"
What do you mean he didn't admit defeat? Qian Xinfeng was clearly enjoying himself, not giving him a chance to speak.
"We concede. We ask that the Pope accompany us to the treasury."
The Great Elder wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and turned to Yu Luomian, who was watching the show. "Yu Luomian, you go draft the contract for transferring the family's assets. I'll take the Pope to get the money."
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's family treasury.
Qian Xinfeng, having harvested the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, was in an excellent mood.
"That's two hundred million Gold Soul Coins in total. I'll value the True Dragon Nine Crowns at one hundred and fifty million Gold Soul Coins. The remaining one hundred and fifty million, you all shouldn't forget to pay back."
After his subordinates, the soul masters, finished counting the resources, Qian Xinfeng nodded with satisfaction. He then smiled, though it didn't quite reach his eyes, as he spoke to the surrounding elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
The True Dragon Nine Crowns arrived at a convenient time. He knew that some of the Title Douluo in Spirit Hall didn't even have a single Soul Bone.
Elder Golden Crocodile also didn't have a full set of Soul Bones. He couldn't use these Soul Bones himself, so he planned to improve the strength of Spirit Hall's Title Douluo.
"In that case, I'll take my leave first. The personnel stationed at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will arrive soon. You elders should treat them well."
Seeing that there was nothing more to gain from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Qian Xinfeng didn't bother to stay longer. He led his legion of Soul Saints back.
"Farewell, Your Holiness."
Only after Qian Xinfeng had gone did the Great Elder's expression gradually turn grim.
"Hold a family meeting. Prepare to remove Yu Xiaogang, this scourge, from the family records."
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