Ning Fengzhi: Ning Tian Must Be a Direct Descendant of My Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

Within the Sky Screen, as Ning Tian's words fell, seven-colored light immediately burst forth from her body.

A Seven-Colored Treasure Pagoda appeared in her palm.

Two yellow and one purple, three Soul Rings rose from Ning Tian's palm.

"Seven Treasures have a name, first: Speed!"

Ning Tian's first Soul Ring lit up, and two dazzling beams shot from the pagoda, landing on Wu Feng and Nanmen Yun'er respectively.

Watching this through the Sky Screen, Ning Fengzhi thought, It really is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!

An exception! This had to be an exception!

She absolutely could not be a direct descendant of their Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

Yes, that had to be it!

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi had even begun deceiving himself.

If Ning Fengzhi knew that Ning Tian was the current young sect master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, who knew what expression he would have worn.

Meanwhile, Yu Xiaogang began teaching everyone in the chat about how to deal with a team possessing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul.

[Yu Xiaogang: To deal with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, you can only find a way to take out the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Soul Master first.]

[Yu Xiaogang: Watch. If Ye Chen wants to win, he has to deal with Ning Tian first.]

Just as Ning Tian unleashed her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, Ye Chen released his own Martial Soul as well: the Three-Eyed Golden Lion.

Two purple and one black, three Soul Rings appeared. At the same time he released his Martial Soul, that black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring suddenly lit up.

"Look, it's a Ten Thousand Year soul skill!"

"What effect will this Ten Thousand Year soul skill have?"

"Could it take out Ning Tian and the others with just one skill?"

The spectators were extremely curious about the effects of this Ten Thousand Year soul skill.

On the battlefield, Ning Tian frowned tightly as she watched the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring light up beneath Ye Chen's feet.

"Third soul skill, Fate's Lament."

Ye Chen fired three Fate Rays, which shone upon Wu Feng, Ning Tian, and Nanmen Yun'er almost simultaneously.

"A mental control-type soul skill?" Wu Feng was instantly overjoyed. Having grown up with Ning Tian, she knew every effect of Ning Tian's soul skills.

Ning Tian's second soul skill was specifically designed to counter this kind of mental control-type soul skill!

"I thought you were something special. So this is all you've got?" Wu Feng mocked.

"You're courting death!" Ye Chen had yet to speak, but Wang Dong was already enraged and launched a relentless assault on Wu Feng.

"You think I'm afraid of you? I have the Red Dragon Martial Soul!"

Wu Feng's arms completely transformed into sharp dragon claws, while blazing crimson Dragonfire swirled around her body.

"Seven Treasures have a name, second: Dispel!"

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda fired three beams of light, which likewise fell upon Wu Feng, Ning Tian, and Nanmen Yun'er.

At the same time, Wu Feng's first Soul Ring lit up beneath her feet.

"First soul skill, Dragonfire!"

As Wu Feng's words fell, a layer of dark-red high-temperature flames instantly covered every dragon scale on her body, and the flames at her claw tips surged.

"First soul skill, Wing Guillotine!"

Wang Dong likewise unleashed her first soul skill. A yellow Soul Ring rose beneath her feet, and golden light spread along the veins of her butterfly wings.

A tangible golden blade aura formed along the edges of her pale-blue wings, broad, thin, and sharp, like two massive guillotine blades suspended at her sides.

Wang Dong gripped the inner sides of her forewings with both hands and spread her wings wide to either side, while her rear wings abruptly beat to propel her forward.

Her entire body turned into a blue-gold streak of light as she charged at Wu Feng. Both wings swept horizontally at once, and two golden blade lights over ten feet long tore through the air.

Wu Feng extended her flaming dragon claws, preparing to take Wang Dong's Wing Guillotine head-on.

But at that moment, Wu Feng suddenly discovered that her first soul skill had actually failed!

The high temperature around her dragon claws vanished in an instant. She could not even maintain her Martial Soul Possession and was forcibly ejected from that state.

"What's going on?" Wu Feng cried out in shock.

But Wang Dong had no intention of showing mercy. The Light Goddess Butterfly's wings smashed fiercely into Wu Feng, sending her flying out of the arena as blood poured from her wounds.

At the same time, Xiao Xiao and Nanmen Yun'er's battle was also underway.

Two yellow Soul Rings rose beneath Xiao Xiao's feet, and the pitch-black, heavy Three-Life Soul-Suppressing Cauldron crashed down from the air, making the entire spirit battle arena tremble slightly.

Her first Soul Ring flared brilliantly. "First soul skill, Cauldron Quake!"

With the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's support, Xiao Xiao's attack should originally have been unable to hit Nanmen Yun'er.

Yet just as Nanmen Yun'er was about to dodge, her body became completely uncontrollable. She slammed straight into Xiao Xiao's massive cauldron and passed out on the spot.

"What kind of joke is this?" Ning Tian stared at the scene in disbelief.

Now, she was the only one left on her team who could still fight.

The battle had unfolded swiftly and ended within a few breaths.

"You really thought one Hundred Year Soul Ring of yours could dispel my Ten Thousand Year soul skill?" Ye Chen said disdainfully.

This was a fate soul skill!

Even a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring might not necessarily be able to dispel it, much less hers.

Moreover, Ye Chen had just discovered a new use for this soul skill.

There was no limit to the number of targets! As long as his spiritual power was sufficient, every hostile Soul Master within his range could be marked!

In a large-scale battle, this soul skill could even determine victory!

It was practically a bug!

Such a powerful Emperor Auspicious Beast had actually been arranged by Little Scumbag to sacrifice itself for Huo Yuhao!

Tang San was simply inhuman!

Ye Chen looked at Ning Tian. "Will you surrender on your own, or should I send you down myself?"

Meanwhile, outside the Sky Screen, Yu Xiaogang's hand had not even lowered after sending his message. It froze in midair.

And one mocking message after another popped up in the chat.

[Xu Xiaoyan: Didn't you say the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Soul Master had to be taken out first to win?]

[Ye Xinglan: Does he even understand what combat is?]

[Xie Xie: Exactly. He's misleading people again!]

[Ning Rongrong: The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul isn't as powerful as you imagine.]

Ning Rongrong thought, I have the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda anyway. Can the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul compare to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?

Within the Sky Screen, Ning Tian, having lost her teammates, was kicked off the arena by Wang Dong.

As the only support-type Soul Master left, she had no way to change the tide of battle. It was not as if she were a Soul Engineer.

After the match ended, Bibi Dong unexpectedly took the initiative to ask about Ning Tian.

"Is she from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

"Yeah. Ning Tian is the young sect master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect," Ye Chen answered.

"But why is her Martial Soul still the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda instead of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?" Bibi Dong asked.

In her memories, even Ning Fengzhi's daughter, Ning Rongrong, had seen her Martial Soul evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

So why did the young sect master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect ten thousand years later still possess the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?

"Who knows? Ever since Ning Rongrong and Oscar ascended to the God Realm, it seemed like Ning Rongrong had never managed the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect again," Ye Chen replied.

Then Ye Chen seemed to recall something else and continued.

"Also, after Ning Rongrong ascended to the God Realm, she apparently never revived Sword Bone Douluo either. Logically speaking, given Ning Rongrong's relationship with Tang San, reviving two mortals should not have been difficult."

"Maybe Tang San was afraid the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would threaten the Tang Sect's position, so he did not revive Sword Bone Douluo."

"If Ning Fengzhi had not borne the pressure and held up the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect despite his hair turning completely white, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect might have been destroyed by now, ten thousand years later."

Bibi Dong thought, Sword Bone Douluo fell?

Bibi Dong had originally wanted to keep asking, but after thinking it over, she realized it did not seem to have anything to do with her.