Yu Xiaogang looked at Ning Fengzhi in horror. He had just killed four Titled Douluo. Was he next?
"What I admire most about you is your blind confidence. If I had half your confidence, perhaps I really would have led the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to war against the Clear Sky Sect back then."
"Sometimes I really wonder why someone as useless as you at level 29 would act so arrogant and Pride among us. Where does your confidence come from?"
Ning Fengzhi stared intently into Yu Xiaogang's eyes, as if trying to see right through him.
Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, unable to comprehend why Ning Fengzhi would evaluate him this way. Although he had always been called a waste because of his Soul Power, his theories and his disciples had proven that he was not a waste. " Ning Fengzhi, you... you're a madman!" Yu Xiaogang roared angrily. Ning Fengzhi, however, seemed to have heard something amusing, and plunged a knife into Yu Xiaogang's body. Yu Xiaogang screamed in agony, his body collapsing. Ning Fengzhi pulled out the dagger and silently surveyed the crowd, like a butcher.
Everyone felt as if they were being swallowed by a cold Abyss. Ning Fengzhi, who seemed so gentle, had completely gone mad. The madness and cruelty in his eyes were terrifying. Just then, a voice suddenly rang out in the hall, " Sect Master Ning, let's end the show here." Everyone turned around and saw a beautiful figure in purple robes appear in the hall.
"Bibi Dong!" Tang Hao and Tang Xiao roared, their eyes fixed on Bibi Dong.
"I'm not deaf, I can hear you." Bibi Dong calmly looked at the crowd, a smile appearing on her beautiful face. "It seems these are the Alliance's top combat forces. Everyone, how does my Spider Emperor's Poison taste? I specially refined it for you all. After taking it, it can melt away all Soul Power without causing death, which is perfect for today's situation."
As she spoke, Bibi Dong suddenly noticed Yu Xiaogang's lifeless body with his eyes wide open, and sneered, "Your Alliance actually treats a twenty-nine-year-old piece of trash like a treasure, even letting him attend an event like this?"
" Sect Master Ning, I'm taking Rongrong with me. You can handle the rest yourself."
After saying that, Bibi Dong went directly to Ning Rongrong's side, gently squeezed her shoulder, and Ning Rongrong immediately fainted. Bibi Dong picked her up and left the place.
"It seems Sect Master Ning has already made a deal with Sister Dong'er and left himself a backup plan. You're prepared for me not to agree."
Jun Yi looked at Ning Fengzhi quietly, a helpless smile appearing on his face.
"I'm the kind of person who likes to have a backup plan."
After Bibi Dong took Ning Rongrong away, the atmosphere in the hall became even more tense. Tang Hao and Tang Xiao were furious; they never expected Ning Fengzhi to be such a madman. Ning Fengzhi, however, seemed oblivious to their emotions. He slowly walked towards Dai Mubai, the dagger in his hand gleaming coldly. "Your Majesty, I will make good use of the military tally you gave me. Your subject bids Your Majesty farewell."
This time, however, he didn't use a dagger. Instead, he took out Soul Tool Pistol, pointed it at Dai Mubai's forehead, and pulled the trigger.
"Whoosh~"
The soul-guided beam pierced directly through Dai Mubai's head.
Dai Mubai's pupils contracted sharply. He felt a blinding light pierce through his mind, followed by his consciousness being swallowed by endless darkness. Ning Fengzhi slowly put away his Soul Tool Pistol and quietly watched Dai Mubai's body fall. His eyes were devoid of any emotion, as if he had just completed a trivial task.
"Who's next?" He slowly turned around, his gaze fixed on the two Titled Douluo of the Star Luo Empire. His eyes were devoid of any emotion, as if he were looking at inanimate objects. Two beams of light streaked through the air, piercing directly through the bodies of the two Titled Douluo. The two lost their balance and slowly collapsed.
The entire hall fell silent instantly, leaving only the lingering scent of Soul Power and blood. Corpses littered the floor; with this, all the Titled Douluo of the Star Luo Empire were wiped out, leaving only Tang Xiao and Clear Sky Sect Tang Hao as Titled Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect. Tang Xiao and Tang Hao leaned close together, anger and helplessness intertwined in their eyes. Tang Xiao clenched his fists with all his might, his eyes blazing with fury. Tang Hao's face was as dark as a volcano about to erupt, his gaze never leaving Ning Fengzhi, as if trying to etch every movement and expression into his heart.
" Fengzhi, that's enough. You've killed enough people today." Bone Douluo had recovered some of his strength by now. He understood that the poison Ning Fengzhi had given him was different from the poison given to others.
" Uncle Gu, you should leave. From now on, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will have nothing to do with you anymore, and you and Jun Yi will have no irreconcilable feud. As long as you don't provoke him, he will definitely spare your life."
As she spoke, Ning Fengzhi slowly turned her head to look at Jun Yi, " Jun Yi, what do you think?"
"I really have no grudge against Bone Douluo. As long as he doesn't provoke me, I naturally won't make things difficult for him," Jun Yi replied calmly.
Meanwhile, Sword Douluo, standing beside Bone Douluo, closed his eyes, as if he had completely accepted his fate.
" Old Bones, you should go. Rongrong will need someone to protect her in the future," Sword Douluo instructed Bone Douluo. With Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo's encouragement, Bone Douluo struggled to his feet, his eyes brimming with tears, filled with helplessness and resolve. He sighed softly, turned, and left.
Sword Douluo looked at Jun Yi, a mocking smile still on his face. " Jun Yi, didn't you want to take my life? I'd rather commit suicide than die by your hand."
Before he could finish speaking, Sword Douluo suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and then his breath gradually weakened.
"If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they'll grow back in the spring. I truly regret not wiping out the Gu Clan back then, leaving behind this little bastard."
Having said that, he slowly closed his eyes.
Sword Douluo's body slowly fell to the ground. At this point, only Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, two Titled Douluo, remained in the Alliance.
Jun Yi didn't dwell on Sword Douluo's death, but instead pondered his dying words, " Gu Clan?"
" Sect Master Ning, could you tell me about this Gu Clan?"
Jun Yi frowned slightly. A guess formed in his mind: could this be related to his background?
"No rush. Let me deal with the Tang brothers Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, completely first, then we can discuss this in detail."
(End of this chapter)