Pressure on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect

Faced with Su Xiaomo's cries, Chen Xin and the others paid them no heed, their eyes greedily fixed on Big Bear.

Ning Fengzhi in particular seemed to already see a red Spirit Ring and a powerful Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Bone.

"Uncle Sword, delays breed trouble. Let's move quickly, injure this beast, and drag it back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Chen Xin nodded without another word. His sixth Spirit Ring lit up, but just as he was about to activate his spirit skill, he discovered that he could not raise his spirit power at all.

The Seven Kill Sword floating beside him also began to hum continuously, as though it feared something.

Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong, those two weaklings without any combat ability, fared even worse. They could not even summon their martial souls, which were forcibly suppressed back into their bodies.

The sudden turn of events made cold sweat trickle down Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi's foreheads, while small green lights continuously flowed into Big Bear's body.

Feeling the green light healing him, Big Bear knew that his master had acted. He finally relaxed, shrank in size, and peacefully accepted the treatment.

Meanwhile, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin wore expressions of terror, because crackling sounds like shattering glass constantly rang in their ears.

Just as the two grew tense, a voice filled with rage rang out from the sky.

"A broken sword and a broken tower dare bully my daughter and my pet? Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"

"Arrogant!"

The cracking grew louder and louder. In the end, the space above the sky shattered, and a gigantic palm descended toward Chen Xin and the others.

This sudden spectacle in the sky drew the attention of powerhouses from all sides, who rushed over to watch.

Big Bear, now recovered, hurriedly dragged Su Xiaomo away, because he knew someone was about to suffer terribly.

They had dared touch Su Xiaomo. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's road ended today. Thinking of this, Big Bear could not help recalling the first time he had bullied Su Xiaomo in the forest.

That man had used just one slap to beat him until he could no longer care for himself, forcing him to become Su Xiaomo's pet.

Only after Big Bear had taken Su Xiaomo far away did the palm in the sky finally descend.

If one asked why Chen Xin and the others had not fled, it was because Su Yan had sealed off the space here.

They could not escape even if they wanted to. All they could do was await Su Yan's massive slap from the heavens.

As the palm fell, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin were both knocked to the ground, vomiting blood with broken ribs, looking like dead dogs.

Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, was completely unharmed. It was not that Su Yan had deliberately spared her, but that Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin had used all their spirit power to protect her.

Ning Rongrong stood there in a daze, watching her father and Grandpa Sword collapse to the ground, unable to rise. Her entire understanding of the world had been shattered.

In her mind, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had always been invincible. How could she have imagined that the people she respected most would be beaten into dead dogs?

Su Yan looked down at the people on the ground and snorted coldly.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, in a few days, I will personally come to your door. Wash your necks and wait for death!"

Su Yan's voice was so loud that the entire continent heard it.

At that moment, quite a few powerhouses stared intently at the sky, yet none could discern anything.

Even Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi, the two peerless figures of the age, could only sense the terrifying strength of that figure within the space.

Elsewhere!

Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Crown Prince's Residence!

Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, watched the scene in the sky. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat for no reason, and she murmured.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect! You dared bully my daughter? Just you wait!"

Su Xiaomo lay sprawled across Big Bear's back as he raced all the way home, arriving at their residence before long.

The moment she returned home, Su Xiaomo ran inside crying. Upon seeing her father, she immediately threw herself into his arms.

"Daddy, someone bullied me! They even wanted to kill Big Bear! Daddy, I'm so scared!"

Su Yan held Su Xiaomo and comforted her softly, though his expression was terrifyingly grim.

Ever since his daughter was little, he had feared she would melt if he held her in his mouth and feared she would fall if he held her in his hands.

"Don't cry, Xiao Mo. Daddy will get justice for you. If you keep crying, Mommy won't be able to come back."

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaomo immediately stopped crying and wiped her snot with her chubby little hand.

"Daddy, I won't cry anymore. I miss Mommy. Can you bring Mommy back, please?"

Su Yan set Xiao Mo down, a faint smile on his lips.

"No problem. Daddy will go find Mommy right away. Be good at home and wait for me to come back, all right?"

At that, Xiao Mo nodded like a pecking chick. "Okay, Daddy!"

After watching Xiao Mo trot away, the smile on Su Yan's face gradually vanished, replaced by murderous intent spilling out from him.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

Gu Rong frowned tightly as he looked at the injured Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin.

"Old Sword Freak, what happened to you and Fengzhi? Did you run into those old geezers from Spirit Hall?"

Chen Xin was wrapped in bandages and receiving treatment from a healing Soul Master. Hearing Gu Rong's words, he frowned so deeply he could have crushed a fly between his brows.

"Old Bones, it wasn't someone from Spirit Hall. It was a powerhouse we had never seen or even heard of. He was almost comparable to Spirit Hall's Angel Douluo, Qian Daoliu."

Gu Rong was greatly startled by those words. Comparable to Qian Daoliu meant that this person was also a level ninety-nine Limit Douluo.

Before Gu Rong could ask another question, he felt the surrounding space begin to collapse. With a crack, the space around them shattered.

A man wearing white robes, with wine-red hair and a strange mask on his face, stepped out, his entire body radiating killing intent.

The man ignored the shocked gazes around him and walked straight to a chair, where he sat down and looked at Ning Fengzhi, who was receiving treatment.

"Sect Master Ning, today in Heaven Dou City, you bullied my daughter. Tell me, how should I settle this matter?"

After Su Yan spoke, a tremendous surge of spirit power erupted and pressed directly down on Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and Ning Fengzhi.

Sensing the man's power, cold sweat ran down Ning Fengzhi's forehead, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

"Your Excellency, what happened today was our fault. Please spare the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Su Yan merely sneered, though inwardly he wondered whether he should send the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect on its final journey.

But when Qian Renxue's palace coup failed in the future, if no one from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect came to save the day, would he not lose an opportunity to show off before his wife?

With that in mind, Su Yan stated his demands.

"One billion Gold Soul Coins, Distracting Control, and three ten-thousand-year Spirit Bones. What do you think, Sect Master Ning?"

Upon hearing Su Yan's terms, Ning Fengzhi hurriedly nodded in agreement. If he refused, his head would likely already be rolling on the ground.

When Ning Fengzhi brought out those items, even Su Yan had to admire the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's generosity.

The money was secondary. What mattered were the three Spirit Bones. Though they were of little use to him, he could use them to please his wife.

"Since that is settled, I will not disturb you any longer. But I have one more thing to say: if you touch my daughter again, I will not be so easy to talk to."

With that, Su Yan tore open space and left.

Ning Fengzhi's face was so gloomy that water seemed ready to drip from it, yet his lack of strength left him with nothing but a sigh.