"Spare me?"
Hyotei gave a cold laugh.
The words had barely left his mouth.
"Crack! Crack!"
A sickening icing sound rang out.
A thick layer of frost spread rapidly from Taino's neck to his entire body at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Less than a second.
Taino's entire body turned into a lifelike ice sculpture!
The terror and despair on his face were frozen in that instant.
Hyotei casually tossed it aside.
"Smack!"
They threw Tyno, who had turned into an ice sculpture, onto the ground like trash.
"Splash—"
A crisp sound.
The ice sculpture shattered into pieces, turning into ice shards scattered all over the ground!
Not a single drop of blood flowed out, because all the blood had turned into red ice crystals.
quiet.
It was a hundred times more deathly silent than before.
Tyrone lay on the ground, staring at the pile of broken ice, completely dumbfounded.
That's... his dad?
That strongman Tyno?
That's it...gone?
"dad!!!"
A few seconds later, a heart-wrenching wail erupted from Talon's mouth.
"Murder! Murder!"
The surrounding crowd then realized what was happening and scattered in terror, screaming as they fled.
To kill someone in the street, especially in such a gruesome way, is truly terrifying!
"My son! My son!!!"
Just then, a thunderous roar rolled in from the crowd!
A terrifying pressure, heavy as a mountain, instantly enveloped the entire street!
Those ordinary people who hadn't had time to run far were hit by this oppressive force, and many of them coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Accompanied by heavy footsteps, an elderly man with white hair and beard and an extremely robust physique jumped out from the crowd.
Chief of the Power Clan, Level 86 Soul Douluo, Titan!
He was nearby and came over to join in the fun after hearing the commotion.
But when he arrived at the scene and saw his grandson with tears streaming down his face, the pile of broken ice on the ground, and the familiar fragments of clothing, he felt his vision go black and almost fainted.
"son!"
Titan cried out in anguish, then knelt down with a thud before the pile of ice shards. His hands trembled as he picked up a piece of ice bearing the image of Tyno, tears streaming down his face.
"Grandpa! It was them! That woman killed Dad!"
Tyrone pointed at Hyotei and cried his eyes out.
Titan suddenly looked up, his crimson eyes fixed on Ice Emperor.
"It's you?"
Titan slowly stood up, his bones cracking and popping.
"Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!"
Eight perfectly matched spirit rings rose from beneath his feet!
An incomparably violent aura erupted from his body.
"I'll make you pay with your life!!!"
Titan roared and, without any probing, immediately unleashed his strongest trump card!
"Seventh Soul Skill - Martial Soul True Body!"
"roar--!"
A deafening roar.
Titan's body instantly expanded, transforming into a giant, powerful gorilla that was ten meters tall!
His muscles bulged, and he raised his fist high, slamming it down hard towards Hyotei!
This punch was thrown with hatred in its heart!
Faced with the terrifying attack from the Contra, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and the others turned pale with fright and instinctively wanted to retreat.
But Hyotei stood motionless in place.
She looked up at the falling giant fist, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes.
"Overestimating one's abilities."
She gently raised her right hand and clenched it in the air.
"Hyotei's Claw".
There are no fancy lighting effects.
Just as Titan's fist was about to fall, a giant scorpion pincer, twenty meters long, entirely green, and as if carved from jade, appeared out of thin air!
The scorpion pincers emanated an extreme chill, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet by tens of degrees, and a thick layer of frost instantly formed on the ground.
"Click!"
A crisp sound.
The massive scorpion pincers easily caught Titan's fist!
Titan's attack did not cause the slightest ripple.
Immediately afterwards.
The scorpion's pincers snapped shut!
"ah--!!!"
A bloodcurdling scream rang out from Titan's mouth.
His enormous fist, along with his entire arm, was snapped off by the scorpion's pincers!
Blood gushed out like a waterfall!
But that's not all.
The scorpion pincers did not loosen their grip; instead, they extended forward and clamped down on the Titan's massive body!
"die!"
Hyotei coldly uttered a single word, his right hand slowly clenching into a fist.
The emerald green scorpion pincers in mid-air also clenched tightly!
"Bang!"
It's like squeezing a tomato.
Titan's proud Martial Soul True Body shattered instantly before the Ice Emperor's Claw!
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and bones were shattered!
Titan, the leader of the Power Clan and a legendary Contra master.
Right before everyone's eyes, it was crushed into a cloud of blood mist!
He didn't even have time to leave a last word.
"grandfather--!!!"
Upon witnessing this scene, Tyrone's eyes rolled back, and he fainted from fright.
When the captain of the Tiandou City Guard arrived with a squad of soldiers, he witnessed this horrifying scene.
The captain looked at the blood, flesh, and ice shards scattered on the ground, then at the green-skirted woman with a calm expression, as if she had just swatted a fly. He felt his scalp tingle and his legs go weak.
Dead?
The Titan chieftain... is dead?
Who exactly is this woman? Is she a Title Douluo?
"This...this..."
The captain looked at Hyotei, wanting to step forward and grab someone, but he didn't dare.
Just kidding, even Titan got instantly killed, wouldn't he just be feeding the enemy if he went up there?
But if he doesn't arrest him, and someone is killed in the street, he can forget about being the captain.
Just when he was in a dilemma.
"All of you, step back."
A gentle, warm voice came from behind the crowd.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
A young man dressed in fine clothes and exuding an elegant and refined air walked slowly towards them, surrounded by several guards.
It was none other than Xue Qinghe, the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Dou Empire.
"Your Majesty... Your Highness?!"
Upon seeing Xue Qinghe, the captain of the guards acted as if he had seen a savior, immediately kneeling on one knee. "Greetings, Your Highness! What brings you here?"
Xue Qinghe slightly raised his hand, indicating that he should not stand on ceremony.
His gaze swept over the bloodstains and ice shards on the ground, a barely perceptible glint of light flashing in his eyes. He then looked at Hyotei and the others, a gentle smile appearing on his face.
"I was enjoying tea at the teahouse next door just now, and I saw everything that happened here."
Xue Qinghe's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a convincing power.
He turned around and addressed the captain of the guards and the surrounding crowd, saying loudly, "This matter was started by Tyrone and his son Tyno of the Power Clan. They not only harassed innocent young girls in the street, but also bullied others by taking the initiative and attempting to commit violence."
"These young ladies only fought back to protect themselves."
"Although the methods were a bit extreme, they were understandable."
"I, Xue Qinghe, am willing to testify in the name of the Crown Prince that they are innocent."
These words caused an uproar in the audience.
Since His Highness the Crown Prince has said so, what else can we do?
The captain of the guards breathed a sigh of relief.
With the Crown Prince's intervention, this hot potato was finally thrown away.
"Yes! Since His Highness is a witness, it must be a misunderstanding." The captain quickly said, "Men, clean up the scene!"
Xue Qinghe nodded in satisfaction.
He then walked up to Bingdi and Dongfang Yao and bowed slightly.
"I apologize for the fright. It was due to my lax management that such a villain disturbed your enjoyment. Qinghe apologizes."
Dongfang Yao looked at the gentle and refined crown prince in front of her, a strange glint in her eyes.
She learned the true identity of this "Crown Prince" from Dongfang Jing.
I thought it was the eldest brother, but it turned out to be the eldest sister!
Although she was inwardly complaining, Dongfang Yao didn't show it on her face. She simply returned the greeting politely: "Thank you for helping me out, Your Highness."
"The stench of blood is too strong here; it's not advisable to linger," Xue Qinghe said with a smile. "If you don't mind, why don't you all follow me to a quieter place?"
The women exchanged glances and nodded.
Since I've already killed someone and vented my anger, there's no point in staying here and being humiliated like a monkey.
So, led by Xue Qinghe, the group left this place of trouble.
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