Chapter 398: The Sorrow of Seven Treasures
The shouts of killing, like waves, were layered and endless, emerging in the Qibao Glazed Sect. The fire slowly rose in the Qibao Glazed Sect, burning the surrounding buildings and houses.
Bone Douluo Gu Rong led Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong and some direct descendants of the family to fight out of the Qibao Glazed Sect. His body turned into a bone dragon and ran rampant. Countless bone spurs spread from his body, constantly Kill the enemy.
"Seven Treasures True Body!" Ning Fengzhi's voice sounded in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and several rays of light rushed to Gu Rong's body, making him become even faster. But this is just a drop in the bucket. Faced with the siege of several titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace, the probability of them escaping is almost zero.
Among the titled Douluo under siege, She Long, Thorn Blood, Ling Yuan, Demon Bear, Ghost Leopard and others were among them. Although their current cultivation levels are not super Douluo, each of them is not much different from Gu Rong. If not Gu Rong's bone dragon martial spirit has special spatial talent, and Ning Fengzhi is assisting, so he may have been defeated.
"The true form of the bone dragon!" Gu Rong roared angrily, transforming into a bone dragon and flying continuously, trying to get rid of the siege of several people, but how could these people let him get what he wanted, following closely without giving him any chance.
Lingyuan Douluo's eyes signaled them to stop Gu Rong while she went to deal with Ning Fengzhi. As they were both partners, there was a tacit understanding, so everyone tacitly resisted Gu Rong and let Lingyuan deal with Ning Fengzhi.
Ling Yuan radiated flames all over her body and let out a clear cry. The flame eagle naturally appeared behind it, with overwhelming power, heading towards the place where Ning Fengzhi was.
Ning Fengzhi was shocked, and his face suddenly darkened. He was an auxiliary soul master, and also a soul saint. How could he block the attack of an attack-type titled Douluo.
As Ning Fengzhi gradually showed despair in his eyes, Lingyuan's attack came. With just one blow, Ning Fengzhi vomited blood, and his chest was directly dented. His body was embedded in the mountain wall next to him, and he didn't know whether to live or die.
"Fengzhi!" Gu Rong saw that Ning Fengzhi was beaten and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He was furious and the bone dragon roared fiercely, filled with grief.
"What happened to the old swordsman? Witch, what did you do to the old swordsman?" Gu Rong cursed and asked repeatedly.
"Hmph, be honest, your fate won't be much better!" Several titled Douluo captured the out-of-control Gu Rong, and Gu Rong's spirit avatar was immediately released.
There was a wave of space fluctuation, and a beautiful figure emerged, it was Manyao. She looked at the scene in front of her and said, "Have all the disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect been caught?"
"Lord Manyao, don't worry. No one from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect can escape. Ning Fengzhi, his daughter, and Bone Douluo have all been captured by us," several titled Douluo replied.
"Pfft, cough, cough." Ning Fengzhi's mouth was dripping with blood. Looking at Ning Rongrong who was supporting him, he couldn't help but smile sadly, his eyes desperate.
"Dad, Grandpa Bone!" Ning Rongrong burst into tears. Seeing the miserable looks of Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, she kept crying.
Manyao frowned slightly and said in a cold voice, "Sword Douluo Chenxin has died in my hands."
Hearing this exact answer, Ning Fengzhi and the others couldn't help but feel sad. Gu Rong could not help but tremble all over. He couldn't believe that the old guy died like that.
"I know that I will definitely die today. I will be the winner or loser. I, Ning Fengzhi, admit it, but I want to ask you for something." Ning Fengzhi breathed quickly and his face turned red. He felt that his life was passing by, but he still insisted. He said while holding his breath.
<divclass="contentadv">Manyao showed a hint of interest, "Oh? What do you want to say?"
"Rongrong is my daughter. I don't want her to die with us. Can you spare her life and keep a trace of fire for my Qibao Glazed Sect. The Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit is the best auxiliary martial spirit in the world. It would be a pity if she is completely lost on this continent, I hope you can promise me, I just want my daughter to live, I don't care about anything else," Ning Fengzhi said sincerely.
Manyao sneered and continued: "I disagree with what Sect Master Ning said. Have you ever thought about what will happen to your daughter if she survives? Then she will be worse than dead. Sect Master Ning is like this There is nothing left to do, you should know the importance of inheriting the spirit, even if my spirit palace doesn't take action, the people from the two empires will not let Ning Rongrong go, after all, her spirit is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."
Yes, no matter whether Wuhun Palace lets Ning Rongrong go or not, her end will never be good. She will be reduced to a tool for reproducing future generations and inheriting Wuhun. If that happens, it is better to be buried together in the Qibao Glazed Sect and die. Somewhat decent.
On this continent, there are many sects and sects that are in a state of turmoil, and there are many cases of plundering for the sake of the inheritance of martial spirits. If you want to break this situation, you must unify the entire continent, reform and eliminate the existence of the sects, establish supreme majesty, and formulate The law has restored a bright future to the mainland.
"Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, leave no one behind!" Manyao ordered, with a hint of domineering and determination flashing in his eyes.
"Yes!" Everyone in Wuhun Hall immediately followed the order and left. The entire Qibao Glazed Sect was wiped out, and no direct descendants were left behind, the sect leader. All the elders were slaughtered.
After the fire came new life. The wealth of the Qibao Glazed Sect was astonishing. It was said that it was as rich as any other country. In about two hours, all the results of the battle were tallied up. All the wealth of the Qibao Glazed Sect was transported to the Spirit Hall in carloads. .
Emperor Tiandou Xue Ye was furious when he heard the news. He united with the Star Luo Empire to put pressure on Wuhun Palace and asked what was going on. Wuhun Palace's attitude was very firm. The two empires returned without success, but in their hearts they Sadly, the wolfish ambition of Wuhun Palace is obvious, and I am afraid that there will be a bloody storm on the mainland in the near future.
The two empires sensed the crisis at the same time, and the country quickly began to train and prepare their troops.
Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.
"Everything is ready and we can start our plan." Qianxunji looked through the obstacles and looked at the distant sea and said slowly.
The six major worshipers of Wuhun Palace, Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, She Long, Thorny Blood, Ling Yuan, Demon Bear and other titled Douluo gathered here.
At the same time, Manyao, Jiang Hao, Bibi Dong, and Qian Daoliu also came, looking at Qian Xunji with burning eyes, the meaning of which was self-evident.
All the powerful men in Wuhun Palace came out with only one purpose, and that was the sea.
More than twenty figures broke through the sky and rushed towards Poseidon Island. The only purpose of this trip was to destroy Poseidon Island and destroy Poseidon's inheritance. The time was ripe, and now was the time to reap the fruits.
At this time, on the sea, Tang San and Xiao Wu were heading towards Poseidon Island. Their purpose was to go to Poseidon Island to gain great strength.
