Ning Fengzhi: Bu Hao, Rongrong is in danger

"Hmph!"

"What nonsense are you spouting over there?"

"Sixth Soul Skill—Angel Domination!"

"Hundred-Thousand-Year Rogue Rabbit, offer your sacrifice obediently!"

Qian Wuyou's gaze was cold and sharp, devoid of the slightest mercy.

Forcibly controlled by Angel Domination, Xiao Wu had no way to resist Qian Wuyou's will; her body was completely beyond her own command.

The next second, an incredibly intense pink light erupted from Xiao Wu's body. This radiance grew increasingly brilliant, eventually transforming into a pillar of pink light that shot straight into the sky.

This pillar of light was blindingly dazzling, piercing through the entirety of Heaven Dou City and allowing countless people within the city to witness this eerie and shocking scene.

One could see Xiao Wu's life force rapidly draining away. The color gradually faded from her face, and as she looked at the restrained Tang San not far away, her eyes were filled with reluctance and lingering attachment.

The sacrifice—had begun.

"No... Xiao Wu... don't sacrifice yourself..."

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, his breathing ragged like a bellows.

He roared, trying to charge forward, but his body was held fast, unable to move even a single finger.

Tang San could only watch helplessly as Xiao Wu's aura grew weaker and weaker, the pink pillar of light becoming increasingly mournful, as if it were telling a tale of desperate parting.

"Damn it!"

"The Heaven Dou Imperial Family, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and the people from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan—why haven't they come to help yet?"

Tang Hao, still fighting desperately, had a terrifyingly gloomy expression.

He glared at Qian Wulu, who was currently receiving Xiao Wu's sacrifice, the killing intent in his eyes impossible to conceal.

One had to know—Xiao Wu was the hundred-thousand-year soul ring he had specifically prepared for Little San.

He had been tracking her for a full six or seven years, just waiting for Tang San to break through to the 90th-level Title Douluo rank to absorb her.

And yet—now, he was merely making wedding clothes for someone else!

"Xiao Wu... don't do it..."

The surrounding Shrek members were also wide-eyed with fury.

Although they were shocked that Xiao Wu was a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, the year they had spent together had forged a deep friendship among these young men and women.

They wanted to save Xiao Wu, but found their bodies unable to move.

Clearly—they were likewise held firmly in the grip of Angel Domination.

Helpless—the others could only listen to Tang San's heart-wrenching cries and watch as Xiao Wu's body gradually became transparent, their hearts filled with despair, yet they had no way to change the situation before them.

In an instant, the atmosphere at Shrek Academy froze, leaving only the intersection of Xiao Wu's mournful pink pillar of light and Tang San's desperate roars.

"Heh!"

"If anger were useful, what need would there be for the strong?"

Qian Wuyou sat upright on his throne, watching it all with cold indifference.

There was not a ripple on his face as he directly commanded the teachers of Shrek Academy and the Shrek Seven Devils to begin slaughtering one another.

If there was an opportunity to kill Tang San, he would not hesitate.

Of course, even if he couldn't kill Tang San, he didn't mind killing the other members of the Shrek Seven Devils and all the teachers of Shrek Academy, completely severing Tang San's future support.

And so—the hunt began.

Meanwhile, inside the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

Realizing the gravity of the situation, Ning Fengzhi had brought the Sword and Bone Douluos to Heaven Dou City to provide support.

Just then, Ge Long, the Grand Marshal of the Heaven Dou Empire's million-strong army, appeared in the main hall of the Imperial Palace.

He knelt on one knee, braving the torrential fury of Xue Ye, and reported quickly.

"Your Majesty, the Heaven Dou Soul Master Legion is ready!"

"We await only your command, and this humble general will lead the three-thousand-strong Soul Master Legion to surround and annihilate the enemies invading Heaven Dou City."

Emperor Xue Ye sat upright on his dragon throne, his face ashen, his fingers gripping the armrests of the throne so tightly his knuckles turned white.

The Twelve-Winged Angel Martial Soul piercing the heavens outside the window had already filled him with boundless rage; he wished he could personally lead the Soul Master Legion to kill these invaders from Martial Soul Hall.

But unfortunately—the opponent's soul ring configuration of three black and six red told him a very cruel reality.

The opponent was a Title Douluo, and one with a heaven-defying soul ring configuration at that.

He... could not defeat them.

But as the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, he had plenty of Soul Master legions, Soul Douluo powerhouses, and a reliable ally in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

And so—upon discovering that Heaven Dou City had been invaded by people from Martial Soul Hall, Ning Fengzhi had brought the Sword and Bone Title Douluos to provide backup.

With a 79th-level Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda support, a 95th-level Title Douluo, a 96th-level peak Douluo, and three thousand soul masters, he refused to believe they couldn't drive away these invaders from Martial Soul Hall.

Yes! You heard that correctly, and you did not misread it.

It was to expel the intruders led by Qian Wuyou, not to kill them.

Even though Xue Ye wished he could finish off Qian Wuyou and his group, he dared not deal a lethal blow due to the formidable power of Martial Soul Hall.

As an emperor, he had many things to consider.

Killing the intruders led by Qian Wuyou would only serve to offend Martial Soul Hall beyond redemption.

If things went poorly, it might even push the behemoth that was Martial Soul Hall directly into the camp of his mortal enemy—the Star Luo Empire.

The way of an emperor is primarily about balance.

Just as Emperor Xue Ye was about to say "Granted," a pink beam of light that pierced through the entirety of Heaven Dou City suddenly erupted with unprecedented, brilliant radiance.

That pink beam of light disrupted the words Xue Ye was about to speak and caused the pupils of Ning Fengzhi and the two Title Douluo, Sword and Bone, to constrict sharply, their eyes surging with incredulous shock and gravity.

"This... is this a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast sacrifice???"

Ning Fengzhi and the two Title Douluo, Sword and Bone, trembled, their soul power instinctively surging violently, the gravity on their faces nearly overflowing.

In just an instant, they recognized the origin of that pink beam of light.

They never imagined that a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast that had transformed into human form was hidden right on their doorstep in Heaven Dou City.

"A Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast sacrifice..."

"So that's how it is... so that's how it is..."

Ning Fengzhi stroked his chin, lost in thought.

No wonder Martial Soul Hall had directly invaded Heaven Dou City, and no wonder they had dispatched a Title Douluo with a Twelve-Winged Angel Martial Soul and a configuration of three black and six red soul rings.

So, the goal of Martial Soul Hall was the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast hidden within Blue Tyrant Academy.

Good grief!

They had actually thought Martial Soul Hall was coming for them.

It had left them feeling both worried and anxious.

Hmm???

Wait???

Something was wrong, something was twelve parts wrong!

Just as Ning Fengzhi was about to heave a sigh of relief, he seemed to realize something.

He remembered—Blue Tyrant Academy had already been renamed Shrek Academy yesterday, right?

Shrek Academy, wasn't that the academy where Rongrong was?

"Not good!"

"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, Rongrong is in danger!"

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed drastically on the spot.

His only daughter, Ning Rongrong, was at Shrek Academy, right at the center of this storm.

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