Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start

"Then I told Tang Xiao: 'Sect Leader Tang, if you dare to make a move, I'll kill your uncle first! Then your cousin! And finally, I'll slaughter all these hundred-plus women and children!'"

"What do you think Tang Xiao will do?"

Bibi Dong frowned: "He will be furious and hate us even more."

"Yes, he will be furious."

Nan Feng nodded, "But he will hesitate! Because that's his maternal uncle! His mother's older brother! His blood relative!"

"If he recklessly charges forward, causing the deaths of Baihe and his clansmen, then he will be the culprit who drove his own uncle to his death! He will be a cold-blooded and heartless beast!"

"With this huge accusation pinned on him, how can he maintain his authority within the Haotian Sect? How will he face the survivors of the Min clan? How will he face the other affiliated clans?"

"Therefore, he dared not move!"

"At least for the first moment, he'll be stunned by our move!"

"And if he hesitates even for a moment, what will the other three races think?"

"Especially that Titan, he's closest to Tang Hao, and also the most loyal. Seeing the Min clan's miserable state, seeing Tang Xiao being held back because of his relatives, how much of a blow will that take to their morale?"

"What's even better is... if Tang Xiao really doesn't care about anything, or if he's forced into a corner, he might order an attack."

"Then we can make our move in the chaos, take out the young, strong, capable, and discerning people, and then deliberately protect the elderly, weak, women, and children who have little fighting ability. After the battle, we can release them and tell them that it was Tang Hao who caused this trouble, and that Tang Xiao disregarded their lives."

"At that time, without us even lifting a finger, the remaining members of the Min clan will harbor great resentment towards the Haotian Sect."

"And the other three races will also feel a sense of shared fate: today the Min race is being used as a pawn, will it be our turn tomorrow?"

"As long as we create rifts within the Haotian Sect and make the affiliated clans doubt the Haotian Sect, we've already won half the battle!"

Bibi Dong felt her scalp tingle as she listened to Nan Feng's series of vicious schemes.

"Where did you learn this skill of manipulating people's hearts?"

"How dare you ask?" Nan Feng was utterly speechless.

"If you hadn't stubbornly refused to use Qian Renxue to control the Elder Hall, this battle wouldn't have been so troublesome."

"Originally, all I had to do was fan the flames and get everyone to go up and die as cannon fodder, while we stayed behind and reaped the benefits. But now I have to do everything myself."

"You think I'm cunning? You..."

"Stop, stop, stop! You're not just being insidious, you've planned everything perfectly, haven't you?" Bibi Dong quickly interrupted the old spider's complaints.

Sometimes this guy really acts more like a complaining woman than she does!

……

The stronghold of the Power Clan.

The clanging and clattering of blacksmiths that used to fill the air have now vanished, replaced by a suffocating silence.

The Demon Bear Douluo hovered in mid-air, with a thousand Spirit Hall Soul Masters standing guard behind him.

He didn't rush to order an attack, but instead crossed his arms and looked at the family below, who seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, with a mocking expression.

Following the instructions of the Second Elder, they surrounded the enemy without attacking, awaiting reinforcements and preserving their strength.

This suited him perfectly.

After all, although the Power Clan were all brutes, that old gorilla Titan's brute strength was not to be trifled with. If he were really pushed to the limit and a fight to the death ensued, he was afraid that his old bones would not be able to handle it.

However, even if we don't attack, it's still necessary to annoy the other side.

"Listen up, you of the Power Clan!"

The Demon Bear Douluo's soul power surged, and his voice boomed like thunder: "Tang Hao, the traitor of the Clear Sky Sect, murdered the Pope, a crime unforgivable! You, as lackeys of the Clear Sky Sect, if you wish to live, immediately seal your soul power and kneel down to surrender! Otherwise—"

"Leave no one alive!"

"presumptuous!!"

A thunderous roar suddenly rang out.

The gates of the Power Clan swung open with a roar, and an extremely burly old man with white hair and beard strode out.

With each step he took, the ground trembled; his terrifying aura actually withstood the power of the title of Demon Bear Douluo.

It is none other than the patriarch of the Power Clan, an 86th-level Soul Douluo, Hercules Titan!

Titan looked up, his large, bell-like eyes fixed on the Demon Bear Douluo in mid-air. He was taken aback for a moment, then his face revealed undisguised mockery:

"Who do we have here? It's that dog with the broken leg from back then!"

"What? The leg that my master broke with a hammer back then has healed already? It doesn't hurt anymore? And you dare to bark again?"

These words caused an uproar in the audience.

The Demon Bear Douluo's playful face froze instantly, then turned a deep liver color, veins bulged on his forehead, and killing intent surged in his eyes!

That was the greatest shame of his life! The shame of being smashed in front of everyone by Tang Hao!

"Old gorilla! You're asking for it!!"

Enraged, Demon Bear Douluo laughed, and a huge blood-red phantom of a demon bear suddenly appeared behind him. Nine spirit rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, pulsed up and down, and the violent fluctuations of spirit power distorted the surrounding air.

"I was originally going to give you a way out, but since you're in such a hurry to be reborn, then I'll grant your wish!"

"All Soul Masters, heed my command!"

Demon Bear Douluo waved his hand, his killing intent palpable: "Surround them! Don't let a single fly escape! Today I will slaughter the Power Clan!!"

Titan's heart sank upon seeing this.

He deliberately provoked the demonic bear to draw fire, creating an opportunity for his people to break out.

Unexpectedly, although the old man was furious, he still did not forget to seal off the surrounding area.

A thousand Soul Masters, plus one Title Douluo...

This is a catastrophe for the Power Clan, which has only over five hundred disciples!

Chapter 39 Tang Xiao: Four against one? I can't handle that!

……

"Second brother! Lead the children through the secret passage!"

Titan growled without turning his head, "I'll hold this stupid bear off!"

"Big Brother!!"

"Run!!"

Titan roared, his muscles suddenly bulged, his clothes burst open, revealing muscles as hard as granite.

Mighty Gorilla Martial Soul, Possess!

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, eight spirit rings shone brightly.

Although he was only a Soul Douluo, Titan was confident that in terms of pure power, he was no less than most Title Douluos!

"Want to leave? Dream on!"

Demon Bear Douluo saw through Titan's intentions and sneered, "Your little tricks are laughable in front of me!"

"Sixth Soul Skill - Demon Bear Earthshaking Wave!!"

The Demon Bear Douluo suddenly descended from the sky, his enormous bear paws carrying the power to split mountains and shatter rocks, slamming heavily onto the ground!

Rumble—!!!

The earth trembled violently, and terrifying shockwaves spread outwards from him, directly collapsing the walls of the Power Clan's front courtyard and knocking the Power Clan disciples who were preparing to evacuate to the ground.

"asshole!!"

Titan's eyes widened in fury as he roared and charged forward, "I'll fight you to the death!!"

"Seventh Soul Skill - Martial Soul True Body!!"

A giant gorilla, ten meters tall, rose from the ground, swinging its enormous fist and smashing it down on the Demon Bear Douluo!

boom! ! !

Fists and palms collided, creating a surge of air.

Titan was jolted back several steps, his feet carving two deep furrows in the ground, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Although Demon Bear Douluo was not injured, he was forced back dozens of steps before he could barely regain his footing.

"Hmph, overestimating yourself."

Demon Bear Douluo shook his slightly numb hands. "Old gorilla, you are quite strong, but unfortunately, the gap in levels is something you can't bridge."

"Today, your Power Clan is destined to be wiped out of the Douluo Continent!"

At this moment, a deep despair enveloped the hearts of every member of the Power Clan.

The clan leader is no match for them, and they are surrounded by powerful enemies. Is today truly the day of their extermination?

Just as Demon Bear Douluo was preparing to launch a fatal blow to completely shatter Titan's defenses.

suddenly!

A deep, suppressed rumble came from the distant horizon.

The sound was initially very soft, like muffled thunder rolling through the clouds, but in an instant it became deafening, as if the entire sky was trembling!

An incomparably domineering, incredibly heavy, and terrifying aura, seemingly capable of crushing the heavens, descended upon the battlefield without warning!

Demon Bear Douluo's expression changed drastically, and he abruptly looked up towards the north.

This aura... it's so familiar!

"This is……"

Before he could even call out that name.

A massive, jet-black hammer phantom pierced through the clouds, carrying a world-destroying aura, and crashed down on the Spirit Hall's camp like a meteorite!

"Scum of the Spirit Hall!!!"

A roar filled with boundless rage and murderous intent resounded through the sky!

"Dare to touch anyone from my Haotian Sect? Did they even ask the hammer in my hand?!"