Spirit Hall Strikes Like Thunder, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Delivers a Stunning Counterattack

The Mountain Gate of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan basked in the last glow of the setting sun.

Patrolling disciples walked with steady strides, their eyes sweeping the familiar mountain paths.

Suddenly, a vast throng of black-clad figures surged out of the shadows without warning!

Icy killing intent instantly tore through the tranquility of dusk.

"Enemy attack! Spirit Hall!" a disciple had barely shouted.

Several deadly flashes of soul skills had already swallowed him whole!

The alarm bells rang in frantic haste, yet sounded so feeble and helpless.

Screams, explosions, and the clashes of martial souls echoed like the overture to a nightmare.

The symbol of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's legacy came crashing down amid blood and fire!

Several days later, the atmosphere in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's council hall felt like an icy cavern.

Ning Fengzhi gripped the secret dispatch rushed back by the Speed Clan, his knuckles white from the pressure.

His voice trembled with disbelief. "The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan... was wiped out? Bibi Dong... she's truly gone mad!"

Cold light blazed in Sword Douluo Chen Xin's eyes, like a blade drawn from its sheath. "No warning whatsoever. A thunderous strike."

Bone Douluo Gu Rong let out a low roar, and the air around him seemed to freeze. "They destroyed Blue Lightning! We'll be next!"

Ning Fengzhi drew a deep breath, suppressing the towering waves churning in his heart. "It's time to bring out the preparations Lin Ye left behind! Everyone, enter the highest state of alert!"

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect sprang into action.

Every storehouse was opened.

The sect's disciples swiftly carried out metal weapons that had long gathered dust.

Soul Tool Pistols named "Soulbreaker" were distributed to every disciple ranked Soul Elder or above.

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