Douluo: Wuhun Jiuyou Beast, inheritance of the throne of destruction

Chapter 129: Planning the Azure Bull Python, Ning Rongrong died!

"Destroy!"

Ling Ye's eyes were firm, with a hint of murderous intent flashing across them, and he said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, I still want to destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

"Whether it's for me personally or for the Spirit Hall, destroying the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will only bring benefits, not harm!"

"very good!"

Ling Kuang showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then said solemnly: "Xiao Ye, you must remember that you must never be merciful to your enemies."

"Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!"

"Yes!" Ling Ye nodded heavily.

Ling Ye was deeply moved when he heard that his grandfather had overpowered the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and forcefully avenged him.

But the murderous intent in his heart towards the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect did not diminish in the slightest.

Just because.

The hatred between the two sides became increasingly serious. There was no possibility of reconciliation, and he did not want to reconcile.

Only when the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is destroyed, can Ling Ye feel at ease!

"Okay, let's discuss how to destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect." Guangling Douluo suddenly spoke.

"it is good!"

……

"If you ask me, we should just destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Chen Xin and Gu Rong are both seriously injured and it's impossible for them to fully recover in a short period of time." Ling Kuang said in a deep voice.

Guangling Douluo shook his head, "Not appropriate, let's wait for the Sky Blue Bull Python to cause a big commotion in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect first, then we can make a move and it will be safer!"

"Although we heard the Azure Bull Python say that it wanted to retaliate against the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the timing is still unknown. Who knows if it will change its mind or delay the time?"

"There's only one Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect anyway. Even if Chen Xin and Gu Rong fully recover, what can they do?" Ling Kuang retorted.

Ling Ye listened to the two people arguing and couldn't help but hold his forehead and said, "Grandpa, Grandpa Guangling, how about we compromise?"

"What do you mean?"

Ling Kuang and Guangling Douluo turned their heads at the same time and looked at Ling Ye who was standing beside them.

Ling Ye smiled and said, "It's very simple. If the Sky Blue Bull Python retaliates against the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect within seven days, we will wait until it has completed its revenge, and then take the opportunity to destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

“Also, we can try to capture that 100,000-year-old Azure Bull Python!
"On the contrary, if it does not take revenge on the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect within seven days, we will not wait any longer and destroy it with the force of thunder!"

Guangling Douluo narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Xiaoye, do you want the spirit ring and spirit bone of the Sky Blue Bull Python?"

"I don't plan to absorb its soul bone." Ling Ye shook his head.

Ling Ye now only has the head soul bone and the torso soul bone left. These two most important soul bones have not been absorbed, so the requirements are naturally much higher.

A hundred thousand year soul bone is no longer sufficient!

However, Ling Ye planned to leave the Sky Blue Bull Python's 100,000-year spirit ring to his second martial spirit, the 'Ancient Tree of Life'.

After all, the Azure Bull Python has the blood of the Azure Dragon.
Hearing this, Ling Kuang and Guangling Douluo looked at each other and nodded.

"Okay, but I have to tell my brother and the others that destroying the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and capturing the Sky Blue Bull Python are not trivial matters." Guangling Douluo said seriously.

"Well, we should tell big brother and the others!" Ling Kuang nodded in agreement.

Ling Ye naturally had no objection.

If they want to capture the Sky Blue Bull Python and destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect at the same time, they cannot do it alone and they need strong help.

Capturing a hundred thousand year old soul beast that is comparable to a peak Douluo is much more difficult than killing it!
……

Qibao Glazed Sect.

In an extremely luxurious room, there lay a pale-faced, dying girl. It was Ning Rongrong.

There was a dark and red destructive force in her body, eroding her life.

Under Ning Rongrong was a jade bed made of thousand-year-old black ice. The icy air contained in it had the effect of suppressing injuries.

But the destructive power contained in Ling Ye's 'Nine Nether Eyes' was too strong, beyond the extreme, unprecedented! Even if Ning Fengzhi found many healing spirit masters and got many healing medicines, plus the suppression effect of the Xuanbing Jade Bed.

Ning Rongrong's life force is fading away and cannot be recovered!

now.

Ning Rongrong's vitality was already extremely weak and she was at the end of her life.

Next to her Xuanbing Jade Bed, there were several old men kneeling, each of them was a healing soul master above the Soul Emperor level.

There are even two healing Soul Saints!

Several healing spirit masters fixed their eyes on Ning Rongrong's pale face, each of their glances filled with deep worry and tension.

Ning Rongrong is the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the apple of the eye of Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

If anything happens to her, Ning Fengzhi and the others will never let them off!
Time passed slowly in this suffocating and tense atmosphere.

Sudden.

The expression of one of the soul masters suddenly changed, and his already tense face instantly became as pale as death.

Followed by.

The expressions of the other soul masters also turned extremely ugly.

Their lips trembled slightly, and one of them squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "The eldest lady is dead"

The sound was as soft as the buzzing of a mosquito, but it was particularly clear in the silent room.

It was like a bolt from the blue, instantly shattering the fragile tranquility.

They dared not hide anything, and they knew they could not hide anything.

present.

An old man quickly ran out of the room and shouted anxiously to the servants outside, asking them to report to Ning Fengzhi as soon as possible.

When the servants heard this, their faces changed drastically and they hurried away.

Soon, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong appeared at the door of the room.

Their steps were hurried and flustered.

When their eyes fell on Ning Rongrong, who was already dead on the black ice jade bed, Ning Fengzhi stumbled and almost fell.

He staggered to Ning Rongrong's side, and his trembling hands slowly stroked her cold cheek.

His eyes were full of pain and despair.

But he tried hard not to let the tears fall, clenched his teeth, and suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Gu Rong stood not far away in a daze, his originally deep eyes now filled with confusion.

however.

Just a moment later, he became furious.

As he raised his hand, powerful soul power surged out like a surging tide, carrying with it endless rage.

Those healing soul masters didn't even have time to react before they were blasted away by this powerful soul power.

Two Soul Saints barely survived, but several other healing Soul Emperors died directly under this violent soul power.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene: "Uncle Gu, what are you doing!?"

Gu Rong's face was twisted with anger, and he just said coldly: "If Rongrong dies, I will let them be buried with him!"

As he spoke, his gaze once again locked onto the two Soul Saints, and he was about to attack again.

"Uncle Gu, no!" Ning Fengzhi saw this and quickly stopped him.

He knew that Gu Rong was already blinded by anger at this moment, but these two Soul Saints were members of the sect after all, and could not be killed so easily.

Gu Rong calmed down and did not attack the two Soul Saints again.

(End of this chapter)