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

Chapter 92 Bone Douluo suddenly arrives and faces Titled Douluo of level 95!
"It's your turn."

Ling Ye looked at Ning Rongrong in front of him, raised his hand and condensed the "Destruction Rasengan", bursting out with a strong murderous intent.

The figure flashed.

He instantly came to a place not far in front of Ning Rongrong and pushed the "Destruction Rasengan" towards her body without holding back at all.

Ling Ye's eyes were cold and his movements were decisive.

Facing the frightened and pale-faced Ning Rongrong, the murderous intent in his heart did not diminish in the slightest, but became even stronger.

There is no such thing as sympathy for women, or fear of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

But at this moment, an extremely powerful momentum erupted over the town.

"Stop!" A hoarse shout came from the air far away.

Followed by.

A space vortex appeared in front of Ling Ye, and the "Destruction Rasengan" sank into it and disappeared without causing any ripples.

Then, a tall and burly, but somewhat skinny old man stepped out from this space vortex.

His face was haggard, his muscles and skin were shriveled, his eye sockets were sunken, and his body was not the kind of muscular person with extremely bulging muscles, but his entire body frame was surprisingly large.

He has a few white hairs on his head and is nearly two meters and five inches tall.

The whole process happens in an instant.

"Grandpa Gu!" Ning Rongrong shouted in surprise when she saw the person coming.

"Wow, Grandpa Bone, I'm so scared! Not only did this person slap me in the face, he also wanted to kill me just now!"

Then, her surprise turned into grievance, and she burst into tears, threw herself into Gu Rong's arms, sobbing and complaining.

"Rongrong, grandpa is here, no one can touch you, don't be afraid."

Gu Rong has always loved Ning Rongrong very much. Seeing her so aggrieved with a slap mark on her face, he immediately patted her shoulder with heartache and comforted her softly.

After Ning Rongrong's emotions stabilized and she stopped sobbing.

Gu Rong turned to look at Ling Ye, his eyes filled with strong murderous intent.

This time when Ning Rongrong went to Shrek Academy, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect also happened to receive the news that the 'Son of the Spirit Hall' Ling Ye was going to enter the secular world for training, so Gu Rong followed him out.

On the one hand, he is looking for Ling Ye who is seeking worldly experience, and on the other hand, he is secretly protecting Ning Rongrong.

Before, he was investigating the situation nearby, until Ling Ye killed the two Soul Emperors in seconds and Gu Rong sensed the extremely strong aura of destruction, then he hurried over.

Gu Rong now wished he could cut Ling Ye into pieces to avenge his little princess.

At this time, Ling Ye had already arrived several feet away from the ancient banyan tree, looking as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Ling Ye didn't know that his grandfather and Guangling Douluo were protecting him in secret.

……

a moment ago.

Just as Gu Rong's angry roar rang out, Ling Kuang and Guang Ling Douluo in the dark were both shocked and perked up.

"Gu Rong? Why is this guy here?"

Ling Kuang's expression tensed, and he unconsciously became worried about Ling Ye's safety.

"Old Eight, don't be impulsive!"

Guangling Douluo looked at Ling Kuang and reminded him, "Don't forget what Big Brother told you before. We can't show up until Xiaoye reaches a real crisis."

Hear the words.

Ling Kuang forced himself to calm down and nodded, "Fifth Brother, I understand. Let's keep a close eye on it then."

"Don't worry, Gu Rong only has a soul power of level 95. With the two of us peak Douluo here, we can rescue Xiaoye at any time." Guangling Douluo said confidently.

"Yeah." Ling Kuang nodded heavily.

"Gu Rong, the Titled Douluo, personally took action and tried to kill Xiao Ye. I think the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is really tired of living."

Guangling Douluo sneered, "He is just a clown. There are only two Titled Douluos in the entire sect. In front of our Spirit Hall, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is nothing!"

“Among the so-called top three sects, only the Haotian Sect back then was qualified to fight with our Wuhun Hall, and that was only because of Tang Chen.” Suddenly.

Ling Kuang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Fifth brother, let's start!"

……

Gu Rong stood there quietly, his soul power surging like a raging wave, and his powerful and strange aura pressed towards Ling Ye.

The feeling of oppression seemed to freeze the air around them.

"Boy, you dare to hurt my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's little princess. No matter who you are, don't even think about leaving alive today!"

Gu Rong's eyes were wide open, his voice was hoarse, and his words were filled with endless anger.

"What about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

Ling Ye's expression was solemn, but there was no fear in his eyes.

"Bone Douluo Gu Rong, although you are a Titled Douluo, you seem to be good at defense and space travel, but not good at attack."

"Humph! Even if I am not good at attacking, I am still a level 95 Titled Douluo!"

Gu Rong snorted coldly, then thought of something and said in a deep voice: "You are so young and yet you can kill two high-level Soul Emperors in such a short time. You must be Ling Ye."

"The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall wants to kill the little princess of my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Are you, the Spirit Hall, planning to go to war with the three upper sects?"

Ling Ye raised the corners of his mouth and said in a cold voice: "Now the Haotian Sect has become a coward, and only the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are left. Where do you get the confidence to say this?"

"Three Title Douluo, dare you challenge our Spirit Hall?"

Hear the words.

Gu Rong's eyes turned cold, and Ning Rongrong, who was hiding behind her, was also very angry.

In their opinion, Ling Ye's words were too derogatory to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and were completely intentional to pull down both forces.

"You are seeking death. You have already found a way to die!"

Gu Rong roared angrily and directly released the "Bone Dragon" martial soul. Yellow, purple, black, black, black, and nine soul rings rhythmically vibrated around his body.

Ling Ye was well aware of the huge gap between Titled Douluo and Soul Douluo, and did not dare to be careless at all.

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

The Nine Nether Beast Martial Spirit instantly possessed his body, and an endless aura of destruction, accompanied by an extremely ferocious momentum, burst out from Ling Ye.

Black black black black black red!

Six soul rings appeared one after another. This shocking soul ring configuration made Gu Rong's pupils shrink and he was shocked.

"This spirit ring configuration is so terrifying!"

"You must not be spared, otherwise, when you grow up, you will become a serious threat to our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!"

Gu Rong's hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded, and he immediately launched an attack.

"The first soul skill, Bone Dragon Thrust!"

Ling Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and his sixth soul ring of one hundred thousand years lit up instantly.

"Sixth soul skill, Netherworld Hunting Claw!"

The bone dragon of the ancient banyan tree pierced towards Ling Ye like a sharp lightning, and the powerful soul power fluctuations caused the surrounding ground to tremble slightly.

Ling Ye's Netherworld Hunting Claw was also swung out at the same time.

Endless destructive force and resentment surged out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant claw that covered the sky and the sun.

The dark giant claw filled with destructive aura collided violently with the bone dragon's spikes.

Just listen to a loud "boom"!
The strong shock wave spread in all directions. Fortunately, there was no one within a radius of several hundred meters, only some buildings and objects were damaged.

Gu Rong quickly protected Ning Rongrong and took her back several feet.

In a battle of this level, just a wave of aftermath could easily kill a support-type soul master like her, and she could only rely on the ancient banyan tree for protection.

Ling Ye also took two steps back, his eyes filled with solemnity.

(End of this chapter)