Before long, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo had both been severely injured.
"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone!" Ning Fengzhi looked at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, who were so badly wounded that they were practically certain to die.
Then he looked at the Seven Treasure disciples protecting him, who were nearly all dead.
At this moment, Ning Fengzhi's eyes were filled with grief, fury, and desolation. He pulled the dagger from his waist, quickly rose to his feet, and stabbed at Tang Yu with a face full of hatred. "Tang Yu! You've killed so many people! Aren't you afraid of divine punishment? You beast!!"
Although Ning Fengzhi was a peak Rank 79 Soul Saint, he was far too weak. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul had little offensive power, and Ning Fengzhi himself neither trained in combat techniques nor tempered his body. His battle experience was shallow.
Without powerful people protecting him, Ning Fengzhi was practically useless. Still, with Rank 79 Soul Power, dealing with a Soul Ancestor or Soul King would not have been a problem.
But against Tang Yu, he was like tofu crashing into a stone.
"You're about to die, and you're still spouting such high-sounding nonsense. What's the point?"
Tang Yu instantly snatched away the dagger and backhanded Ning Fengzhi viciously across the face.
The slap rang out sharply.
"Arghhh!" Ning Fengzhi screamed as the blow sent him sprawling to the ground, unable to move.
Before he could get up, Tang Yu stepped on Ning Fengzhi's left leg.
Bang!
"Arghhh!" Ning Fengzhi let out a bloodcurdling scream as the sound of bones breaking came from his foot.
Tang Yu's stomp directly broke Ning Fengzhi's left leg.
Fresh blood burst from his leg, and broken bone pierced through flesh and skin.
"Sect Master!!!"
Sword Douluo and