Chapter 468 Death of Ning Fengzhi

Tang Yuehua's words immediately left Tang Chen speechless.

If the other person's appearance hadn't still retained some of the outlines of his childhood, he would have suspected that the granddaughter in front of him had been replaced by someone.

"Auntie, what are you talking about? It was Qianxunji who coveted my mother's soul ring and soul bone, and my father killed him in order to save my mother. And the soul bone of the Soul Master Guild belongs to our Haotian Sect. I paid to hire the Soul Master Guild to hunt down a hundred thousand year old soul master, so the soul bones that were discovered should naturally belong to my father."

Tang San said anxiously.

"Shut up." Tang Yuehua's face was colder than ever before, and she scolded Tang San: "With 100 million gold soul coins, you want someone to hunt down a hundred thousand year soul beast for you, and then the soul bones will be returned to you. How can there be such a thing in this world? Good thing."

"And I'm not your aunt, and you're not my nephew. My nephew has died a long time ago. He was killed by you, by that damn God Shura."

"What are you doing?" Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank, and he almost said, "How do you know this?"

Tang Yuehua continued: "It was that damn Shura God who, in order to cultivate an heir, brought an adult soul from another world and took away the mistress. And you took away the soul from another world that took away the mistress. You are not Xiaosan, you are a devil. Grandpa, kill him quickly. Revenge Xiaosan."

Tang San was also anxious, "Great-grandfather, don't listen to her nonsense. This woman is definitely not an aunt, or she has been brainwashed by Qin Xuan. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to say such bastard words to defend the enemy. You know, our Haotian Sect is It was really destroyed by Wuhun Palace. The disciples of the third generation and below were all killed and injured, and there were less than two hundred second-generation disciples left, and all of them were disabled. All this was done by this bastard Qin Xuan, hurry up. Great-grandfather killed Kill him. Avenge my father. Avenge the dead disciples of Haotian Sect."

God Shura? Seize the body? A soul from another world?

Tang Chen frowned, and did not believe Tang San's words. After all, Tang San was still very weak now, and he had taken blood ginseng. There were five or six young soul masters who were stronger and better than him. Too many to count.

No one would have thought that he would be the successor chosen by God Shura. Even he had only just known about it.

But the Haotian Sect had to avenge him, and he immediately pointed his sword at Qin Xuan again, "Young man, let me ask you, it was you who destroyed the Haotian Sect."

"It's me." Qin Xuan admitted frankly, without any emotion in his words.

"Okay, I have the guts, and I am worthy of the name of the Pope of Wuhun Palace." Tang Chen said: "But I, the Haotian Sect, have to avenge me. Call Qian Daoliu out. I don't want to bully the small. Bullying a junior like you."

"In order to pursue a fair fight with me, that guy Qiandaoliu didn't use the angelic power and gave up his air superiority. He must have been very unwilling to lose."

"But now, I have also completed the first eight tests of Shura God and achieved the body of a demigod. I can have a truly fair fight with him. If he loses, then there is no need for the Spirit Hall to exist."

Qin Xuan sneered, "Ha! You really don't know what it means to destroy my Spirit Hall."

"Don't tell me that you are just a loser who has been parasitized by a soul beast for decades. Even God Shura, that rat who only hides in stinky ditches and plays tricks, would not dare to say such big words in front of me."

"I respect you and call you senior. If I don't respect you, you will be an old antique that has been eliminated from the old era. You don't need a big sacrifice, Xue'er."

After Qin Xuan finished speaking, Qian Renxue stood in front of Tang Chen. At the same time, the sacred sword in her hand had turned into an artifact, the Angel Holy Sword. "Here!"

"This is the granddaughter of the Grand Priest, a direct descendant of the Angel Clan, and also my disciple. Let her be your opponent," Qin Xuan said.

Tang Chen looked at the angel holy sword in Qian Renxue's hand, his eyes full of surprise, "You have completed the first seven angel exams? And your cultivation level has reached level ninety-nine. Why is there no angel mark between your eyebrows?"

"Oh, who said that if you want to use a divine weapon, you have to complete the divine test and obtain the recognition of the divine weapon? My teacher said that relying on the divine test to improve your strength and relying on funny tricks to obtain the recognition of the divine weapon is only for mediocrity. The path of choice. Now it is not the artifact that recognizes me, but that I have tamed the artifact."

Qian Renxue held the angelic holy sword in her hand, her golden skirt swaying, and she looked heroic.

Tang Chen looked at Qin Xuan in surprise, the culprit who destroyed his sect, and nodded in agreement, "It seems you have a good teacher."

After a moment of silence, he considered his grandson Tang Hao who had his limbs chopped off, his granddaughter Tang Yuehua who was suspected of being a traitor, and his great-grandson Tang San who was suspected of being a body snatcher.

Unavoidable that the battle would affect them, Tang Chen looked at Qian Renxue and the others and said, "You must not have seen the destruction of the buildings in Wuhun City. How about we go and fight outside the city?"

"Why bother?" Qin Xuan opened his left hand that was not holding the scepter. A black and white translucent ball appeared in the palm of his hand, and then suddenly expanded.

In the blink of an eye, everyone present was covered.

"What is this?" Tang Chen subconsciously blocked the hand that was not holding the Shura Demon Sword in front of his eyes. The strong black and white light was so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes. When he regained consciousness, he suddenly realized that he was already in a giant black and white light ball. , the light ball almost covered the entire sky above the Wuhun inner city, and was much more transparent, far away from the ground.

Qian Renxue jumped from the ground, rushed into the ball of light, and split Huashan with one force. Tang Chen subconsciously raised the barrier of the Shura Demon Sword.

Bang——, the artifact collided with the artifact, causing two energy shock waves of blood red and golden. With just one blow, Tang Chen felt the power of the girl in front of him.

Then they fought again. The more they fought, the more frightened Tang Chen became. "Qian Daoliu, this granddaughter is not easy. Her cultivation level is almost the same as mine, but her swordsmanship is ridiculously high. Compared with Chen Xun, Chen Jianjun and his son, they are like little witches." Meet the great witch."

As a last resort, Tang Chen could only summon the Clear Sky Hammer, the Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand, and the Shura Demon Sword in his right hand, and used his best hammer technique to deal with it.

This is the only way to reverse the decline.

Most of the people in Wuhun City were stunned. Even Qian Daoliu, Jin Crocodile and others from the Elder Hall all showed up to fight outside the black and white light ball.

"It's true that the most talented person in history has great enshrinement. The young lady's strength has surpassed ours."

Golden Crocodile Douluo, whose soul power had exceeded level ninety-nine, was suspended in the air next to Qian Daoliu and couldn't help but sigh.

"Haha, this is all Xue'er's own effort." Qian Daoliu's smile was undisguised on his face. So what if he lost to Tang Chen?

Now his granddaughter will help him win it back.

This would relieve his anger even more than allowing him to defeat Tang Chen.

"Sure enough, Tang Chen's hammering skills are not comparable to those of Tang Hao and Tang San, two half-skilled hammering skills. It looks like it will take a while before they can decide the winner."

On the VIP stage, watching the two people fighting fiercely in the air, Qin Xuan muttered to himself and turned to Ning Fengzhi, "That's it. Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, you two just attacked my disciple, oh, and Shrek by the way. These four little guys openly threatened the Pope, it’s time to settle this score.”

Ning Fengzhi knew that the two sides had broken up and could not be reconciled today, but he did not expect that there would be so many masters in Wuhun Palace. Not only Qin Xuan and Qian Daoliu, but even Qian Renxue, the daughter of the former Pope, had reached the limit of fighting. Luo's realm.

It's no wonder that Dongjun Douluo, the president of the Soul Master Guild, didn't choose to take action as planned.

He immediately snorted coldly and said: "Huh, Qin Xuan, stop talking nonsense. Your Wuhun Palace has bullied my Qibao Glazed Sect for more than ten years. Today, either you die or I die."

After saying that, he did not forget to drag Concubine Yan into the water, "Your Excellency Dongjun, why don't you take action?"

"Forget it." Concubine Yan sighed, and the rich golden light enveloped her, Yan Lingji, and Tang Yuehua, and then the three of them instantly came to Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo to protect the Soul Master Guild Academy team.

The Shrek Four Uglys couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw that the Soul Master Guild had finally taken action. Tang San shouted: "Yang Wudi, where is Niu Gao?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two black shadows, one strong and one thin, fell from the sky and landed in front of the Shrek Four. The ground beneath their feet cracked, bringing up large amounts of smoke and dust.

"Yang Wudi, the leader of the Broken Clan."

"Niu Gao, the leader of the Yu clan."

Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, flashed on the two of them. Yang Wudi waved the soul-breaking gun in his hand. Niu Gao completed the possession of the plate-armored rhinoceros. The two of them put up a posture to protect themselves in front of Shrek's four ugly men, shouting in unison. Shout, "Here it is."

Tang San stood behind the two of them, looking very high-spirited and unable to hide the pride on his face, "Haha, Qin Xuan, you didn't expect that when you destroyed the Haotian Sect, the Yu and Po clans that had been forced to surrender had already taken refuge with me, Tang San. The door is open."

"Yeah, I really didn't expect it." Qin Xuan deliberately showed a distressed look. He covered his forehead with the hand that was not holding the scepter. He was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly smiled and said: "It's time to take action."

After Qin Xuan finished speaking, he heard a scream of "Ah". Everyone's attention was drawn to the direction of the Star Luo Royal Academy. Vice-captain Zhu Zhuyun dug into the heart of Captain Davis, who had been gloating about Dai Mubai becoming an eunuch and offending the Spirit Hall.

Before anyone could react, Ning Fengzhi felt a pain in his heart. A slender hand with a Soul Master Guild Academy combat uniform glove came out of his chest and penetrated his chest.

"Rongrong... why?" Ning Fengzhi took a strong breath and turned around in disbelief, his eyes flashing with unbelievable light. His daughter actually wanted to kill him?

This scene happened so fast that almost no one could react.

No one would have thought that Ning Fengzhi's daughter, the heir to the head of the Qibao Glazed Sect, would actually want to kill her father.

"Rongrong, what are you doing?" Sword Douluo was furious. He saw that Qin Rongrong had avoided the critical point. As long as he took action in time, he could still be saved.

Just when Sword Douluo was about to attack Qin Rongrong and save Ning Fengzhi, a wall of fire suddenly appeared in front of him and forced him back.

At the same time, there was the cynical and charming voice of Yan Lingji. She straightened her plump figure in front of her body, and there were flames beating in the palms of her slender palms, "I can't let you hurt my sister Rongrong, otherwise the officials will be angry. of."

Sword Douluo did not answer, but looked at Concubine Yan angrily, "Dongjun Douluo, what do you mean?"

"Just keep watching. The fun has just begun." Concubine Yan never looked at them from beginning to end and replied lightly.

Ning Rongrong slowly pulled her arm out of Ning Fengzhi's body. Every time she pulled out, Ning Fengzhi felt great pain. She pulled her hand out and said with a smile: "Aren't you curious about who the Pope's other goddaughter is? It's me, my name is not Ning Rongrong at all, but Qin Rongrong, and I have never acknowledged that you are my father from the beginning to the end."

"In addition, as early as the night before the Tiandou team left Tiandou City, the gangsters from the Qibao Glazed Sect were wiped out by our Wuhun Palace. I personally led the team. Even Gu Rong once wanted to kill me. I cut off all five limbs of Father Pope and Sister Ayan’s trash, and then handed them over to Sister Ayan to execute them personally.”

The greatest sorrow is death. At this time, Ning Fengzhi was too seriously injured and could not even speak. His eyes were fixed on Qin Xuan, who was standing on the VIP stage, his eyes full of hatred and hatred. Unwilling to do so.

It's over, the Qibao Glazed Sect is over, and so is he. Even his daughter, who he had high hopes for, was brainwashed into a rebel by the Wuhun Palace.

Qin Rongrong continued to kill people and said: "Oh, by the way, do you know why Sister Zhuyun just took action against that trash Davis? Because the Star Luo Empire was liberated on the day the Star Luo team set off. Sister Xue'er personally led it The team liberated it. Also liberated was the Tiandou Empire, which was only eight or nine hours later than the time when the Qibao Glazed Sect was wiped out. You should be glad that you found out so late."

"Besides, my pope father has told you a long time ago that if you don't have enough strength, don't jump up and down all the time. Isn't it as bad as the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect? It not only strengthens the sect, but also promotes yourself to the title Douluo. For someone like you, who is both good and fun-loving, it is a miracle that you are still alive today."

"Xiangxiang, help me kill him." After Qin Rongrong said that, with a fierce look in his eyes, he threw the dying Ning Fengzhi towards Qin Chenxiang.

"Okay!" Qin Chenxiang was already ready. Five soul rings, one yellow, two purple, and two black, flashed on his body, and he completed the possession of the martial soul in an instant. Chao Ning Fengzhi waved his claws.

"Stop." Sword Douluo's eyes were so anxious that his eyes were red, but Yan Lingji was far more powerful than him. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't get rid of her.

In the end, he could only watch as Ning Fengzhi was torn into pieces by Qin Chenxiang's dragon and phoenix claws.

Ning Fengzhi, the last leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, died at this point.

The whole place was silent, and the surroundings were dead silent. No one expected that Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect, who was standing on the VIP stage with high spirits not long ago and gave guidance to the country, would end up like this.

Oscar saw his father-in-law died at the hands of his wife and siblings in his previous life. His eyes were red, and he couldn't control his excitement and shouted, "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Ma Hongjun's face was ashen, and the scene of Qin Chenxiang tearing Ning Fengzhi to pieces kept replaying in his mind, and he kept muttering: "This is not true, this is not my Xiangxiang."

As for Dai Mubai, he was frightened. He anxiously grabbed Tang San's hand and shouted, "Xiao San, even Uncle Ning is dead, what should we do? I don't want to die."

Dai Mubai had just heard Qin Rongrong's words. The Star Luo Empire had been destroyed, and the news was most likely true. He was afraid that he would end up like Davis.

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