The sect's two guardian gods had been driven back, even wounded, in a single exchange.
Not only had the members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect never expected this, even their sect master, Ning Fengzhi, had never imagined it!
When his daughter had told him that a Titled Douluo had attacked them, he had assumed she meant Dugu Bo.
After all, the Extreme Alliance had only one publicly known Titled Douluo: that old poisoner.
He had never expected it to be Yang Jian!
But how old was Yang Jian? Was he even twenty?!
A Titled Douluo under twenty-was that the sort of talent a human Soul Master should possess?!
Ten thousand questions swarmed through Ning Fengzhi's mind.
He could not understand it. He could not understand it at all!
But now was not the time to ponder such things.
Almost instinctively, he summoned his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Seven stacked, rotating Soul Rings appeared beneath his feet along with it.
Two yellow, two purple, and three black Soul Rings slowly rose from beneath his feet and circled around him.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda spun in his palm, its body crystal clear. Tiny glazed bells hung from the eaves of its seven tiers, chiming crisply as they swayed.
"Seventh Soul Skill! Seven Treasures True Body!"
With Ning Fengzhi's low shout,
a burst of multicolored glazed light radiated from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda hovering above his palm.
The next instant, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda swelled in the wind.
In a heartbeat, it became an enormous glazed pagoda, standing firmly behind Ning Fengzhi.
The towering pagoda stood roughly a hundred feet tall, its entire structure cast from seven-colored glaze. The eaves of each tier extended outward, and a fist-sized glazed orb crowned its summit, shining