Douluo: Shark Hunting Blade, Lurking in the Dark!

Chapter 169: Behead Ning Rongrong!
Tang Xiao's body was trembling slightly.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug deep into his palms, blood dripped slowly through his fingers, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

But in the end, he could only lower his head helplessly and let the tears fall silently.

The tears mixed with blood and dust dripped onto the broken ground.

he knows,
The glory and history of the Haotian Sect, the honor that once stood at the top of the continent, will now come to an end in his hands.

Tang Xiao knelt down heavily, and the sound of his knees hitting the ground echoed in the silent air.

He had given up struggling, and all his strength disappeared at this moment.

Heart like dead water,

No more waves.

Lan stood in front of him with a cold look, without any mercy.

He didn't say another word, but with a thought, the deep-sea fin on his side was like a ray of cold light, instantly piercing through Tang Xiao's body.

The sound of the cold blade piercing into flesh and blood was clearly audible. Tang Xiao's body shook slightly, and then slowly fell down.

His eyes gradually became blurred, and the last ray of light went out.

So far,

The Haotian Sect was completely destroyed in the world.

The former glory and honor are now only corpses and pools of blood on the ground.

Lan stood in a pool of blood, looking around, but his heart was calm.

For him, this is just the first step.

None of the forces that once wanted to take action against the little ghost will be able to escape.

His eyes were cold and firm, as if he had already seen the blood and killing in the future.

Lan slowly raised his head and fixed his eyes on the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family not far away.

At his side, the Deep Sea Fin emitted an icy cold light, and the blood on the blade was still slowly sliding down, dripping onto the ground, making a slight sound.

There was a flash of sharpness in Lan's eyes.

The hunt begins.

at the same time,

Qian Renxue led Yueguan and Guimei and caught up with the fleeing Qibao Liuli Sect.

Thousands of disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect were tightly surrounded by the angel army led by Qian Renxue, as if they were trapped in an invisible giant net with nowhere to escape.

The battle broke out in an instant, and amid the flash of swords and shadows, members of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect fell one after another, and their blood dyed the ground red.

Before long, most of the members of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had been killed or injured, with less than 200 survivors.

The Protector of the Sect Douluo Gu Rong fought bloody battles, with countless wounds on his body, and blood stained his robes red, but he never took a step back.

His eyes were firm, and he always protected Ning Rongrong behind him, using his body to build the last line of defense for her.

Every time he swung his punch and released his soul skills, he was filled with endless anger and unwillingness.

however,
The number of enemies is too great.
The angel army's offensive was as fierce as a tide.

The two Titled Douluo, Guimei and Yueguan, were also attacking from the side.

Gu Rong's strength gradually ran out and his movements began to become slow.

His breathing was heavy, and every punch he threw seemed to use up all his strength.

But he still did not give up, and continued to protect Ning Rongrong, as if he was willing to use his own life to buy her a last chance of survival.

Ning Rongrong stood behind Gu Rong, her eyes full of tears.

Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails dug deep into her palms, and blood dripped between her fingers.

Her heart was filled with powerlessness and despair, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

She looked at Gu Rong's bloody figure, and her heart was filled with endless grief and self-blame.

she knows,
All this is because of her, because of her weakness.

Not only did she fail to avenge her father and her companions,

Now I have to watch the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect being destroyed in my hands.
The root of all this is because of one person——

Lan.

Lan's strength,

It is far beyond people's imagination.

In front of Lan, they were like ants, unable to fight back at all.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but recall the scene before the war.

At that time, in order to deal with Lan, all major forces held careful discussions for several months and formulated countless plans, thinking that they were foolproof.

However, reality gave them a loud slap in the face.

now think of it,

Those plans are nothing but ants trying to shake a tree.
Ridiculous and overestimating one's own abilities.

In the face of absolute strength, all plans are meaningless.

"Yueguan, ghost, it's time to end."

Qian Renxue's cold voice came from a distance, as if announcing the fate of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

Yueguan and Guimei moved in response and instantly flew into the air.

Under their feet, soul rings were flying all over the sky, their lights intertwined and merged with each other, emitting a heart-pounding power.

"Martial spirit fusion technique, two-pole static field!"

As the two of them drank,
An invisible force of domain instantly enveloped the entire world.

Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

In the realm of bipolar stillness, everything is frozen and unable to move.

Gu Rong, the only remaining disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and even the dust in the air were bound by this power.

"kill!"

Qian Renxue coldly waved the sword in her hand, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Following her orders, the legion of angels surged towards the immobile disciples like a tide.

Under the attack of the angel army, the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect were like lambs to be slaughtered, completely powerless to resist.

Amid the flash of swords and the splash of blood, life disappeared in an instant.

Gu Rong watched all this with his own eyes, feeling heartbroken.

His eyes were bloodshot, and a low roar came from his throat:

"Qian Renxue!"

His voice was filled with anger and despair, but in this static area, even his roar seemed so powerless.

Even the strongest defensive Title Douluo on the continent was unable to protect the people behind him at this moment.

Qian Renxue's steps were light and graceful, and she walked towards Ning Rongrong leisurely.

The golden sword in her hand flashed with a cold light, and the light flowing on the blade seemed to be able to cut through everything.

Her eyes were cold and sharp, as if she was looking at an ant.

Gu Rong's pupils suddenly contracted, and his voice was filled with uncontrollable anger and anxiety:
"Qian Renxue, you dare!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile.

Her voice was cold and indifferent, as if she was stating a simple fact:

"Threatening this emperor?"

"It seems that you haven't realized the current situation."

The voice has not fallen,

Her figure flashed suddenly, so fast that it was difficult to catch.

next moment,
A flash of cold light cut through the air, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, and went straight towards Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened. Her body was bound by the power of the bipolar stillness field and she couldn't move at all.

She could only watch the cold light approaching, her heart filled with fear and helplessness.

At this moment,

Her vision suddenly became blurry.

Then, she actually saw her own body.

just,

The body was no longer headed.

Blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding land red.

Ning Rongrong's head fell to the ground.

Her eyes were still wide open, as if she was still filled with fear and unwillingness.

(End of this chapter)