The black-clad figures no longer concealed themselves. Their Soul Power erupted at full strength, multicolored lights flaring in the night like a swarm of moths rushing toward a flame.
By then, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Castle had received the alarm signal and was blazing with light.
Bells rang urgently, and pillars of light rose throughout the castle-the glow of disciples releasing their martial souls.
Ning Fengzhi appeared atop the castle's highest tower. His face was frighteningly pale beneath the lights, his gaze fixed on the black tide surging up from below the mountain.
The battle lasted from late at night until dawn.
The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect fought desperately behind the castle's fortifications. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagodas' enhancement lights flashed across the night sky, one after another, bolstering the strength, speed, defense, and attacks of the combat Soul Masters beside them.
But there were too many black-clad attackers, as numerous as swarms of ants pouring out of the earth. Each wave they killed was replaced by another.
What chilled Ning Fengzhi even more was that he recognized familiar faces from the Lower Four Sects among those black-clad attackers!
Disciples of sects that should have enjoyed respected reputations across the continent now wore masks and black clothing as they mercilessly slaughtered the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's disciples!
After that night, another thunderous piece of news swept across the entire Douluo Continent like a gale sweeping away fallen leaves, shaking all its major powers!
One of the Upper Three Sects, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, which had shown signs of becoming the strongest of the three... had fallen!
Of that vast sect, only Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and direct-line disciples such as Ning Rongrong escaped. The remaining thousands of disciples