Dual Contrast: Tang San the Casanova, All Douluo Crumble
Chapter 36

Shrek Seven Monsters Split Apart! Seven Treasures Turn to Glazed, I Don't Care What Level You Are

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If she could take this person as her disciple.

Bibi Dong was confident.

She would need only thirty years...

No.

She would need only twenty years.

To cultivate a twin martial soul genius at the level of a Titled Douluo.

After all, as the owner of the Devouring Soul Spider Emperor martial soul.

Bibi Dong naturally knew what methods could raise one's strength at the fastest speed.

"No wonder he was bestowed the title Death God Douluo."

"But what a pity."

"This child belongs to the Black World..."

Bibi Dong's fervor lasted only a moment before she gradually calmed down, a hint of regret appearing in her eyes.

She could now somewhat understand the feeling of wanting to take someone as a disciple.

Only to be rejected by them for some reason, while being utterly helpless about it herself.

Sigh, no, wait.

Taking disciples?

As though she had suddenly thought of something, Bibi Dong's expression turned extremely unpleasant.

After seeing Tang Chuan's soul skills.

Even she herself could not stop the thought of taking him as a disciple from arising.

Could Tang Chuan of the Black World's teacher possibly be...

The moment Bibi Dong considered that possibility.

Her mentality instantly exploded even further.

[Having successfully absorbed his first soul ring.]

[Tang Chuan was also thoroughly satisfied with the soul skill he had obtained.]

[After several days of arduous travel.]

[The group finally arrived at the destination of their journey, Spirit Hall's headquarters—Spirit City.]

[Perhaps because the Martial Soul Tournament was being held these past few days.]

[The entirety of Spirit City was exceptionally lively. Its streets and alleys teemed with people, while fireworks occasionally boomed in unison.]

[Looking at the dazzling array of goods around them.]

[Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, who had spent a month playing in the wilderness, had long since become unable to contain themselves.]

[Their desire to shop pounded wildly in their hearts.]

[The two young girls then looked eagerly at Tang Chuan and Lan Yin.]

[But at that moment.]

[Lan Yin calmly shielded Tang Chuan behind her and pointed in a certain direction.]

["Rongrong, the people here to pick you up have arrived."]

[Ning Rongrong froze and looked up.]

[Sure enough, she saw two familiar figures hurrying toward them.]

["Wow, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, I'm here!" Ning Rongrong happily waved.]

[The arrivals were none other than the missing Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.]

[The two had clearly recovered from their injuries and had gathered here to discuss how to rescue Ning Fengzhi.]

[Yet they had not expected the aura of Ning Rongrong's sect token to suddenly appear nearby at this time.]

[That was why they had rushed over to confirm it.]

[However.]

[When the two saw Ning Rongrong waving excitedly at them.]

[While holding hands with a handsome blue-haired boy her own age.]

[The expressions of the two old men became rather subtle.]

[After the three exchanged greetings.]

[Ning Rongrong quickly told them how Tang Chuan and Lan Yin had helped her obtain her first soul ring.]

[Upon hearing this, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo respectfully cupped their fists toward Lan Yin and Tang Chuan.]

[They expressed their gratitude at the cost of owing the two a favor.]

[Ning Rongrong had not expected to part with Tang Chuan so soon and felt somewhat reluctant.]

[Fortunately, they agreed to meet up later at the Martial Soul Tournament.]

[Only then did Ning Rongrong leave with Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, looking back every few steps.]

[To bring Lan Yin's condition to its peak.]

[The two spent several hours.]

[Gathering every stalk of Blue Silver Grass from several forests around Spirit City.]

[Once everything was prepared.]

[They settled Xiao Wu in an inn before heading toward the venue of the Martial Soul Tournament.]

[But at this time.]

[The Upper Three Sects and Spirit Hall had already begun an all-out war.]

[Sword Douluo was locked in a fierce battle with Golden Crocodile Douluo, Spirit Hall's Second Enshrined.]

[Ning Rongrong, following behind Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, spotted Tang Chuan at once and immediately joined up with them.]

[She excitedly recounted everything that had just happened.]

[Meanwhile, Ning Fengzhi stood nearby, curiously studying Tang Chuan and Lan Yin.]

[Especially after learning that Lan Yin was a Titled Douluo with a hundred-thousand-year soul ring, even he could barely suppress the excitement in his heart.]

[So, after politely thanking the two for saving Ning Rongrong's life.]

[Ning Fengzhi tentatively asked whether they had any intention of joining a sect.]

[But Tang Chuan's single sentence completely shut down that idea.]

["Can the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect help me destroy the Clear Sky Sect?"]

[That sentence directly left Ning Fengzhi speechless.]

"Hmph, how could the mere Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect possibly be mentioned in the same breath as my Clear Sky Sect?"

Tang Hao snorted impatiently.

His sense of belonging toward the Clear Sky Sect was especially strong.

After all, it had been because of him back then.

That the world's most renowned sect had been forced to seal itself away and withdraw from the world.

Thus, toward the Clear Sky Sect.

Tang Hao had always borne a sense of guilt and responsibility.

So he would never allow anyone to insult his sect.

Yet upon hearing those words.

Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong of the White World both frowned.

Even Ning Fengzhi, who had always been refined and easygoing, gradually gained a trace of gloom on his face.

"Oh? Interesting. It seems Clear Sky Crown has great confidence in his own strength." Sword Douluo raised his brow, a bland smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

Tang San and the Shrek group felt their hearts skip a beat.

They hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Uncle Ning, Senior Sword Douluo, my father did not mean it that way. Please do not take it to heart."

"That's right, Rongrong. We're all on the same side. We absolutely can't start fighting among ourselves at a time like this."

"Forget it, forget it, no big deal, no big deal."

Although Ning Rongrong was furious inside.

She also knew this was not the time to argue.

In the end, with the comfort of the Shrek group and their teachers, she forcibly suppressed her anger.

She merely took Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing to the very edge.

Putting distance between herself and Tang San and Tang Hao.

Tang Hao knew he had misspoken.

He also felt some regret.

But as a Titled Douluo.

There was no way he could apologize at a time like this.

After all, he needed to save face too.

Not far away, Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo saw that the two sides had already developed a rift.

They immediately rejoiced.

They even found it somewhat regrettable that the two sides had not simply started fighting, so they could watch a good show.

[Rumble.]

[The enormous commotion drew everyone's attention.]

[When they turned to look, they saw that Golden Crocodile Douluo had already been defeated by Sword Douluo.]

[The other forces led by the Upper Three Sects had also gradually suppressed Spirit Hall's many experts.]

[The situation had become overwhelmingly one-sided.]

[However, Tang Chuan knew that the battle was not yet over.]

[As a dazzling golden light shot into the sky.]

[Qian Daoliu, who had activated his Six-Winged Angel martial soul true body, appeared atop Spirit Hall's palace.]

[With merely the feathers released by a single Angel Judgment.]

[He nearly wiped out the vast majority of experts on the field.]

[Making one unable to help but marvel at the terror of a level 99 Limit Douluo.]

[Although Sword Douluo gave it his all, he ultimately failed to injure Qian Daoliu.]

[He was so suppressed by the latter's terrifying aura that he could barely advance.]

[Had the Asura Demon Sword not blocked the way ahead.]

[He would likely have already lost the strength to continue fighting.]

["Seven Treasures Turn to Glazed, first: Strength."]

["Grandpa Sword, Rongrong will help you beat up the big bad guy!!!"]

[At that moment, Ning Rongrong broke free from her father's grasp, hugged the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and charged howling in front of Sword Douluo, trying to withstand Qian Daoliu's aura.]

[But her strength was ultimately still far too weak.]

[She was soon blasted away by the powerful wind.]

[She fell to the ground with a cry of "Wah!"]

[The golden feathers followed close behind.]

["Rongrong!!"]

["No!" Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi's eyes split with fury.]

[At that critical moment.]

[Tang Chuan seized the chance while everyone else was too late to rescue her.]

[Using a movement technique that looked fraught with danger to outsiders.]

[But in truth posed not the slightest risk to himself, he brushed past countless feathers and swiftly rushed before Ning Rongrong.]

[Soul Devouring, Soul Severing, and Soul Swallowing—the three great soul skills—were released at once.]

[Tang Chuan gripped the enlarged Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it heavily toward the incoming feathers.]

[At the instant of collision.]

[A terrifying blast wave instantly swallowed his figure.]

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