Gu Rong Attacks Xiao Wu, the Clear Sky Hammer Descends, Tang Hao Appears!
[Xiao Wu, a student of the Blue Tyrant Academy in Heaven Dou City, is a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, the Soft Bone Rabbit, who has undergone rebirth and Transformation.]
These words were like a bolt of lightning from the heavens, exploding directly in Ning Fengzhi's mind!
Ning Fengzhi's hand trembled, and the thin sheet of Xuan paper almost fell to the ground.
"Fengzhi, what did the letter say?"
Chen Xin and Gu Rong noticed Ning Fengzhi and quickly went to his side.
The moment their gazes fell upon those large characters, the temperature in the entire hall instantly plummeted to freezing!
"Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast?!"
Gu Rong gasped, and the light in his skeletal eye sockets flickered violently.
"How is this possible? There's actually a live, 100,000-year-old rabbit hidden in Heaven Dou City?!"
The murderous intent in Chen Xin's eyes burst forth, causing the Seven Kill Sword to tremble violently.
"Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring! Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!"
"No Soul Master under heaven could resist such temptation!"
For Titled Douluo, Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast is the ultimate sacred object leading to the pinnacle.
If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can obtain this Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring and Soul Bone, the school's foundation will be elevated to a whole new level!
Ning Fengzhi truly lives up to his reputation as a cunning old fox.
After a brief moment of shock, my brain quickly sprang into action.
"A mysterious expert tore through space to send a message... Is the content of this message true or false?"
"If it's fake, what are they after? Are they trying to fool our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"
"If it's true, why doesn't that mysterious expert hunt it down himself, but instead hands over this incredible opportunity to us?"
Gu Rong clenched his large, white-boned fist, his tone urgent.
"Feng Zhi, who cares if it's true or false!"
"It's better to believe it exists than to believe it doesn't!"
"If this is true, and the Spirit Hall or someone else beats it to it, we won't even have time to cry!"
A ruthless glint flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.
In this dog-eat-dog world of Soul Master, no one can remain absolutely calm in the face of the temptation of Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring.
Regardless of any conspiracies or schemes behind it, finding out the truth is the only important thing.
Ning Fengzhi a quick decision, put away the letter, and bowed deeply to the Gu Rong.
"Uncle Bone, I urgently request that you personally make a trip to the Blue Tyrant Academy in Heaven Dou City immediately!"
"With your spatial concealment techniques, secretly investigating a young student's background is a piece of cake."
"What if Xiao Wu really isn't human..."
A cold glint flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.
"We must capture him and bring him back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect at all costs!"
Gu Rong grinned, revealing a mouthful of teeth as white as bone, and the space around him suddenly distorted.
"Don't worry, Feng Zhi, I'll go and meet this ten-thousand-year-old little rabbit hiding in the capital!"
"If it truly is Soul Beast Transformation, I will tear Blue Tyrant Academy apart to bring it back!"
As soon as the voice fell, the Gu Rong's figure merged into the void and disappeared completely.
Ning Fengzhi stood in the center of the empty hall, his hands behind his back.
His gaze was fixed on the direction of Heaven Dou City, and he remained unable to calm down for Jiujiu.
A bloody storm surrounding the fate of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast and Shrek Academy has quietly begun in the shadows.
Deep in the back mountains of the Blue Tyrant Academy.
Xiao Wu and the rest of the Shrek students were focused on their cultivation.
Tang San was forging iron.
Now, Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong's lives are being kept alive by medication.
Shrek needs money right now.
He hoped to make money by crafting and selling Hidden Weapon, with his biggest target being the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the wealthiest auxiliary sect on the continent.
This sect probably needs Hidden Weapon the most.
"Snap!"
Suddenly, without warning, a large dark shadow collapsed into the previously clear sky.
The level 95 Bone Douluo Gu Rong, tore through space and looked down at the Shrek Seven Devils playing below.
His terrifying, abyss-like spiritual power swept silently across the courtyard.
The moment this sensation swept over Xiao Wu's petite body, Gu Rong's eyes widened abruptly.
The cold, pure, and unimaginably vast essence of Soul Beast hidden deep within the human flesh and blood was like a lighthouse in the darkness in the eyes of this level 95 Super Douluo.
This aura is unmistakable.
This is no ordinary Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast!
It is a genuine, Transformation, Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft Bone Rabbit.
Every word in the secret letter is true!
Gu Rong's heart trembled violently.
It no longer matters who delivered the letter.
Most importantly, if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can obtain this Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, a war god who can sweep across the continent will be born in the future.
Gu Rong's eyes turned extremely cold.
He was never a kind person.
He dared to kill even geniuses from various sects, let alone a Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast.
Without any hesitation, he reached out from his sleeve with his right hand and pressed down in the air.
The oppressive aura of a level 95 Bone Dragon roared down from a height of ten thousand meters.
The roof tiles of the houses surrounding the courtyard rattled, and deep, bottomless cracks appeared in the ground.
Before Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun could even scream, they were pressed down onto the muddy ground by the overwhelming shockwave and were unable to move.
Xiao Wu's face turned deathly pale, her delicate body trembled like a leaf, and her Soul Power was completely sealed off by this oppressive force.
Thick white bones, as thick as pillars in the sky, materialized out of thin air and coalesced into a gigantic bone claw that blotted out the sky. With a fierce wind that tore through the void, it went straight for Xiao Wu's head.
"Xiao Wu."
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and bright red blood even flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Under the absolute suppression of Titled Douluo, his prized Mysterious Heaven Skill was like solidified stagnant water.
He frantically activated his Purple Demon Eye, trying his best to unleash his Hidden Weapon.
But under the suppression of that vast cosmic energy, the bones inside his body emitted a teeth-grinding creaking sound.
"Puff!"
A mouthful of dark red blood spurted directly from his mouth.
Tang San's legs trembled violently, and even though his knees were about to shatter, he stubbornly refused to kneel down.
He could only watch helplessly as the stark white bone claw drew ever closer to Xiao Wu.
The helplessness of watching his beloved walk down a dead end almost shattered his reason completely.
Just as the bone claw was about three feet away from Xiao Wu's head, at the critical moment...
A thunderous roar, like a furious thunderclap, exploded from the heavens.
"Gu Rong"
"You dare to touch her?"
"Court death!"
The black, murderous aura surged like a tsunami bursting its banks, instantly covering the entire sky.
A massive, black hammer-like shadow, obscuring the sky and carrying a destructive will akin to mountains of corpses and seas of blood, crashed down from the clouds.
The hammer struck the giant skeletal claw with perfect accuracy.
A violent energy storm exploded completely in the center of the courtyard.
The swirling energy instantly shredded the surrounding buildings into dust.
Gu Rong felt an overwhelming, violent, and domineering force surge back along the bone claw, fiercely attacking him.
He felt a tightness in his chest, Blood One surged violently within him, forcing him to retreat three steps backward in mid-air.
The Gu Rong tree's eyes flashed intensely, and it blurted out.
"Clear Sky Hammer!"
"You are Tang Hao!!!"
As the smoke cleared, a figure with a full head of black hair and a burly, towering physique stood in the center of the sky.
Tang Hao held the Clear Sky Hammer, which was entirely black and covered with blood-red patterns, and stared coldly at Gu Rong.
The nine Soul Ring on his body, yellow, purple, black, black, black, and red, pulsed incessantly.
The Divine Slaughter's Domain further distorted and tore apart the surrounding space.
Tang Hao knew in his heart that it was not advisable for him to reveal himself now.
But he couldn't just stand by and watch the Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast beside Tang San be taken away.
He didn't give Gu Rong another chance to make a move.
Tang Hao's left hand transformed into a gigantic palm that blotted out the sky, and he grabbed Tang San, who had coughed up blood and fallen to the ground.
His right hand naturally grabbed Xiao Wu by the back of her collar.
His figure transformed into a streak of black lightning, carrying the two of them as he fled into the distance, disappearing into the depths of the sky in the blink of an eye.
Gu Rong stared at the empty ruins, his face so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.
This was a case of missing an opportunity and instead getting into a lot of trouble.
Gu Rong glanced coldly at Dai Mubai in the ruins below before entering the spatial rift and leaving.