A Backstab from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Tang Xiao Coughs Blood
Tang Xiao's roar echoed in the air above the Central Plaza.
"Sect Master Ning, according to the plan, let's join forces to take down this Transformed Soul Beast!"
Ning Fengzhi, who was named, looked grave.
He took a deep breath.
The gaze passed over the billowing dust and landed on the calm and collected young man in the center of the arena.
Lin Qingmo held up the Golden Hawksbill Shield in his hand, his heterochromatic pupils, green on the left and purple on the right, remained calm and still.
Beneath his feet, seven astonishing Spirit Ring— black, black, black, red, red, red, red—pulsed slowly.
The Triple Domain of Life and Destruction acted like God barriers, protecting the entire Heaven Dou Team.
Ning Fengzhi's eye twitched slightly.
How could one possibly oppose Monster who, at the age of thirteen, possessed multiple Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring and whose strength rivaled that of Titled Douluo?
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect isn't out of their minds!
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone," Ning Fengzhi's clear voice rang out, "Make your move!"
"Alright!"
Bone Douluo Gu Rong, grinned.
With a withered, massive hand slashed through the air, Nether Bone Dragon roared forth.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin's Seven Kill Sword bursts from its sheath, its clear cry tearing through the gloom!
Two towering figures rose from the ground with lightning speed.
A triumphant grin even appeared on Tang Xiao's lips.
But the next second,
The dazzling hundred-meter-long sword beam did not strike Xiao Wu.
Instead, following the trajectory, it viciously slashed towards the back of the Seven Elders of the Clear Sky Sect's head!
The void was cleaved in two by a single sword strike!
The Seventh Elder was sent flying hundreds of meters by the sword energy, his black robe torn to shreds, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood!
"Ning Fengzhi!"
Tang Xiao's eyes suddenly ripped open, and he was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Are you fucking crazy?!"
"You actually broke the agreement and betrayed us?"
Ning Fengzhi, holding the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, faced the wind and swelled, his seven-colored divine light scattering across the sky.
The second rule: Speed!
"Thirdly: The Soul!"
The amplified light fell directly on Chen Xin and Gu Rong.
They even managed to split off a piece that landed on the Heaven Dou Team's defensive line!
Ning Fengzhi's face was icy cold, and he sneered repeatedly.
"When did this sect master ever agree to such a promise?"
"My young friend Lin Qingmo has taken great care of my daughter Ning Rongrong, for which I am deeply grateful."
"Trying to snatch someone right in front of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? Did you even ask about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda I possess?!"
He wasn't joking.
They had all witnessed Ning Rongrong's performance in the Soul Master Tournament.
It's simply unbelievable that Ning Rongrong could reach the Spirit King level at the age of thirteen or fourteen.
This is definitely not something their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could cultivate.
Furthermore, the fact that all members of the Imperial Fighting Team are Spirit King Spirit Emperor clearly indicates that they were cultivated by Lin Qingmo.
Not to mention Ning Rongrong's evolved Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
In the center of the arena, Lin Qingmo raised an eyebrow, a playful smile appearing on his lips.
That old man Ning is truly a cunning fox; he can choose sides faster than flipping through a book.
Those who understand the times are wise; it saves them from unnecessary trouble.
Inside the Golden Tortoise Barrier, Xiao Wu's face was pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
My identity has been exposed.
The secret, hidden for so long, was finally laid bare in this most dangerous place.
The greedy, fanatical gazes of the tens of thousands of Soul Master around her felt like sharp blades scraping at her heart.
A warm hand touched the top of her head.
Lin Qingmo casually rubbed the pair of soft rabbit ears.
"Silly girl, what are you daydreaming about?"
Xiao Wu stared blankly at the boy in front of her, her eyes moist.
Lin Qingmo stood tall and straight, blocking her way, his tone as leisurely as if he were strolling through a back garden.
"With your brother here, let alone these few cowardly fry, even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you."
"You'll only get away with this if you step over my dead body."
Dugu Yan crossed her arms, her long emerald green dress swaying in the wind, her expression proud.
"Xiao Wu, what are you afraid of? At worst, we'll fight these old bastards!"
"That's right, we're here."
Zhu Zhuqing's cold, icy eyes revealed a murderous intent, and her ghostly cat claws gleamed with a dark golden light.
"We're teammates, and also best friends."
Ning Rongrong grabbed Xiao Wu's arm, her face puffed up with anger. "I'll have my sword and Bone Grandpa smash them to death!"
Ye Lingling and Bai Chenxiang stood firmly by her side, their eyes showing no sign of backing down.
"Everyone..."
A warm current spread through Xiao Wu's chest.
She nodded heavily, her eyes reddening.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan moved closer to Bibi Dong, his small eyes filled with greed for the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.
"Your Majesty, it seems that Xiao Wu really is a Transformed Soul Beast!"
"If we can win her over, she can become your Spirit Ring or Soul Bone."
Ghost Douluo, creeping menacingly, said, "Your Majesty, this is an opportunity not to be missed!"
"Shut up."
The icy, chilling voice descended without warning.
"Snap!"
The Spider Emperor Scepter slammed heavily into the ground, and neat cracks appeared on the high platform of the Pope Palace!
Bibi Dong's purple-gold Pope robes fluttered in the wind, and her supreme aura swept across the entire arena.
"Spirit City is under my jurisdiction!"
"How dare you cowards and scoundrels act so recklessly here?!"
"Yue Guan! Gui Mei!"
"Seize these eight thieves for me!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were completely stunned.
ha?
Catch the thief?
That's Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, Your Majesty!
Upon meeting Bibi Dong's murderous gaze, the two shuddered and dared not hesitate for a moment.
"Yes, sir!"
The auras of two Titled Douluo soared straight into the sky!
Bibi Dong let out a cold snort, and a towering purple aura rose from her delicate body.
The Death Spider Emperor's Martial Soul Possession!
Yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, red!
Nine ultimate Spirit Ring surround his body!
A terrifying pressure, like the sky collapsing, pressed down heavily on Tang Xiao!
Tang Xiao's pupils contracted sharply.
Has Bibi Dong gone mad?
They don't even want Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?
"Damn it! Everyone, stop holding back!"
Tang Xiao bit his tongue, and blood splattered.
Faced with the combined attacks of Bibi Dong, Lin Qingmo, Sword Bone Douluo, and Dugu Bo, the eight of them had been forced to the edge of a cliff.
If we don't fight this hard, we'll all be wiped out here today!
"Clear Sky Avatar!!!"
Tang Xiao roared to the sky, his voice echoing for miles!
The other seven black-robed elders simultaneously tore off their disguises!
Eight black rays pierced through the dark clouds!
Eight colossal black hammers, blotting out the sky, burst forth, emanating an extremely heavy aura!
Unique Clear Sky patterns are clearly visible on the hammer's surface.
The entire hall was deathly silent!
"My God! That's... the Clear Sky Hammer?"
"Eight Clear Sky Hammer! They are from the Clear Sky Sect!"
"The leader is actually Tang Xiao, the sect master of the Clear Sky Sect!"
"The number one sect in the world actually dared to ambush a junior while masked? How utterly shameful!"
The Soul Master who were about to flee stopped in their tracks, their eyes wide with shock.
At this moment, public opinion completely collapsed.
On the stands, Tang San's face was deathly pale.
The identities of my uncle and his family have been completely exposed!
Lin Qingmo stood with his hands in his pockets, his long hair fluttering in the wind, his heterochromatic eyes gleaming with unbridled mockery.
"Who do we have here, shouting so loudly?"
"So these are the cowardly Clear Sky Sect members who were beaten so badly by the Spirit Hall that they cowered in a ravine and didn't even dare to open their doors."
"What's wrong? After hiding for so many years, did you suddenly have a brain fart and come out to get yourself killed?"
The boy's casual mockery was louder than a slap in the face, striking the faces of everyone in the Clear Sky Sect.
Tang Xiao was so angry that he trembled like a leaf, his face contorted into a liverish color.
"You brat! You're asking for death!"
"Tang Xiao, you're asking for it!"
Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes gleamed with absolute domineering and ruthlessness.
The clear, cold voice, mixed with immense Soul Power, resounded throughout the entire Spirit City.
"Remnants of the Clear Sky Sect openly caused chaos in the Great Soul Arena, trampled on the rules, and plotted to harm the tournament champion."
"All members of the Spirit Hall, heed my command!"
"Kill these traitors of the Clear Sky Sect on the spot, leave no one alive!"
The moment the cold verdict was pronounced, the entire Central Plaza transformed into a hellish Asura!
"Kill!!!"
Dozens of cardinals from the Spirit Hall suddenly attacked.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's Ethereal Chrysanthemum transformed into countless golden blades.
Ghost Douluo transformed into a sinister Gui Mei and launched a sneak attack.
Sword Douluo's Seven Kill Sword swept across the sky, its sword light raging wildly.
Bibi Dong's Spider Emperor Poison Sting, carrying an aura that corrodes all things, poured out wildly.
Lin Qingmo didn't even glance at the group of old guys.
He tapped it casually.
The Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring.
The 150,000-year-old Destruction God Thunder evolved into a vast ocean of Purple Thunder, crashing down upon the Seven Elders of the Clear Sky Sect.
"Snap!"
The Seventh Elder raised his hammer to defend, but the Thunder containing the Destruction Rule shattered his arm, causing him to cough up blood and fly backward.
Tang Xiao wielded the Clear Sky Hammer with all his might, but two fists were no match for four hands.
Puff!
Tang Xiao coughed up a mouthful of blood and landed awkwardly on the pile of rubble.
Looking at the elders around him, their bones broken and their cries of agony, he felt an overwhelming sense of despair and regret.
How could it have turned out like this?
They initially thought it would be an easy hunt.
As a result, they became objects of public scorn for the entire mainland to be beheaded!