Decisive Battle! Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect (3)

Hearing Gu Rong's words, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but smile bitterly. People from the Wind Snow Pavilion were constantly rushing out from the main gate and both sides. How could there be no one at the back of the mountain?

Beset by internal and external troubles, surrounded on all sides, escaping from this situation was no easy feat; in fact, they weren't even given a way out. Moreover, who knew if any of these Affiliated Sects had already pledged allegiance to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Wind Snow Pavilion?

Moreover, he is currently Jade Scale Snake Poison, and even if he manages to escape, it's hard to say whether he will survive.

One wrong move, and the whole game is lost!

Ning Fengzhi looked up at the dark sky and roared. The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. The anger surged up and made him involuntarily spit out a Rebellious Blood of blood.

Watching his disciples fall one after another around him, Ning Fengzhi's hair turned white at a visible speed. In this situation, even with his Ning Fengzhi wisdom and strategy, he was powerless to reverse the tide.

"Dad, Grandpa Bone!" Hearing the deafening shouts of battle, Ning Rongrong ran out from the direction of the back mountain and reached out to support Ning Fengzhi's body.

"Rong Rong, have people from the Wind Snow Pavilion also come up from the back mountain?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong, who was supporting him, and couldn't help but smile sadly.

"No, no one attacked from the back mountain. Jun Xuehan made a mistake despite his meticulous planning. He didn't know that our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School has a place where we can leave. Dad, let's call Grandpa Bone and the remaining disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and leave through the back mountain." Ning Rongrong looked at the current situation, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi glanced around at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but he couldn't see Jun Xuehan at all.

"Even the most meticulous plans can have flaws, haha, what a fine example of a flawed plan." Ning Fengzhi chuckled lightly, but his laughter was full of bitterness.

Ning Rongrong couldn't see the current situation, but how could Ning Fengzhi not see it? The so-called "one oversight in a hundred plans, Surround Three Sides, Leave One Open" was merely to avoid a desperate battle for their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School and to reduce casualties.

"All disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, do not linger in battle. Withdraw from the back mountain." Ning Fengzhi said, his voice echoing throughout the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Then, supported by Ning Rongrong, he walked towards the back mountain.

"Grandpa Bone, let's go quickly." Ning Rongrong said, looking at Gu Rong who was holding back three Titled Douluo.

"Rong Rong, you should take Fengzhi and go quickly. Grandpa Bone won't be leaving. Grandpa Bone is going to find your Grandpa Sword and keep him company down below. Without me by his side, that old fellow Chen Xin will be very lonely." Gu Rong said, giving Ning Rongrong a gentle smile.

"Grandpa Bone!" Ning Rongrong called out, her voice filled with sorrow, but Ning Fengzhi pulled her toward the back mountain.

The people from the Affiliated Sects who were originally protecting Ning Fengzhi abandoned Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong at this moment, and quickly fled towards the path behind the mountain.

A second firework appeared in the sky, temporarily illuminating the dark night.

Ning Fengzhi watched the fireworks appear, which confirmed his guess. He looked at the people running towards the path behind the mountain, shook his head and chuckled.

"Don't take the shortcut, take this path." Ning Fengzhi looked at the path behind the mountain, immediately shook his head, and gestured for Ning Rongrong to take another path leading to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Dad, are you confused? This is a dead end. If we go this way, won't we just go back?" Ning Rongrong looked in the direction Ning Fengzhi pointing, her voice filled with sorrow.

She knew this path; it led to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School's garden, and at the other end of the garden was the place where the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was engaged in battle, making it impossible to get out.

"Listen to me, if I tell you to leave, then leave. No matter what happens later, don't say a word. Do whatever I tell you to do!" Ning Fengzhi glared at Ning Rongrong, his voice full of severity, more severe than ever before.

"I understand, Dad!" Ning Rongrong replied, and helped Ning Fengzhi walk towards another path, but tears in her eyes slid down her face like broken pearls.

On the path leading down the mountain, Xiao Wu saw the second firework appear and people running down the mountain. She immediately waved to signal the people hidden in the shadows to make their move.

On an ancient tree, Wang Qiu'er sat there looking sullen, while beside her sat a middle-aged man she hadn't seen in a long time.

"Di Tian, they've already started, aren't you going down to help?" Wang Qiu'er glanced at Di Tian and said sullenly.

"They don't need my help, and I didn't come out of the Star Dou Great Forest take you back there. I just came out to ensure the young master's plan goes smoothly. You don't need to be so unhappy just because you see me." Di Tian leaned against the ancient tree and glanced down casually.

Some time ago, in order to ensure that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could be wiped out in one fell swoop, Jun Xuehan specially invited Di Tian out of the Star Dou Great Forest. So even though there are only about a hundred people in the back mountain, with Di Tian here, it is impossible to escape from the back mountain.

"Then why are you going back to the Star Dou Great Forest?" Wang Qiu'er's eyes lit up instantly. As long as it wasn't about taking him back to the Star Dou Great Forest, anything was negotiable.

"After tonight, once things are settled here, I'll head straight back to the Star Dou Great Forest," Di Tian said with a smile.

"Alright, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Affiliated Sects, surrender and you'll be spared death; resist and you'll only perish along with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect." Wang Qiu'er sat on the ancient tree and shouted down.

Hearing Wang Qiu'er's voice, the others also shouted, their deafening voices echoing continuously on the path behind the mountain.

The people who originally belonged to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and its Affiliated Sects, upon hearing the sound, attacked the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples around them without hesitation, and then withdrew their Martial Soul to surrender to the Wind Snow Pavilion.

On another path, Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong were walking slowly, but because Ning Fengzhi was poisoned by the Jade Scale Snake Poison, he was not walking very fast.

As they continued forward, two figures appeared before Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong.

One person, dressed in white, sat in front of a chessboard, holding a black and a white chess piece, which was constantly being moved. Another person, dressed in a long palace dress, leaned on the boy's shoulder.

Ning Rongrong stared at the two of them, her eyes widening. Just as she was about to say something, Ning Fengzhi's stern gaze stopped her, and she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.