Douluo: A Yin, the weapon spirit, master of both bow and sword

What is happening to the Power Clan is merely a microcosm of what is happening in the city.

No sooner had Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo Chen Xin left than rows of armored soldiers, armed with crossbows and spears, surrounded the inn and surrounding area that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had temporarily booked.

There were over a thousand soldiers who firmly surrounded the area occupied by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, determined not to let anyone escape.

"What are you doing!"

The elder in charge of maintaining order stepped forward and, facing the menacing, grim-faced soldiers, immediately ordered his disciples to prepare for battle.

"His Highness the Crown Prince has ordered that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is plotting a rebellion and should be executed on the spot, leaving no one alive!"

The soldiers drew their bows and nocked arrows; they ignited rockets.

Arrows engulfed in flames rained down from the sky, falling like meteors, reaping the lives of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples wave after wave.

Since the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had taken refuge in Heaven Dou City, all four or five thousand disciples of the school gathered together.

The soldiers swarmed forward, recognizing only the clothes and not the people, and launched a bloody massacre!

Even though all the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were composed of Soul Masters, they were at a loss for what to do when faced with the massive army formation.

"So what Prince Xue Xing said was true! Xue Qinghe has already defected to the Spirit Hall!" The elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was furious. Among the emperor's princes, Xue Qinghe was the one who was close to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Xue Qinghe is not only the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, but also a student of Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Now, Xue Qinghe has actually ordered his troops to march into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's territory, intending to annihilate them in one fell swoop. Such a brutal act immediately ignited the anger of everyone in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

They disregarded everything else and began to fight bravely against the soldiers.

Soon, the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School discovered that the soldiers fighting against them were also Soul Masters, whose strength was in no way inferior to their own.

They are protected by the armor of the Royal Knights, which greatly increases their offensive power while also providing excellent defense.

A forest of spears charged forward, piercing the bodies of several Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples. They leaped into the crowd, and the battle reached its climax.

It was a fight to the death, a brutal struggle where flames instantly turned half the sky red.

On the other side, Ning Fengzhi, who was still in the secret passage heading towards the palace, suddenly felt anxious. His mood inexplicably accelerated, and then his expression changed drastically.

"Feng Zhi, what's wrong?" Sword Douluo Chen Xin asked hurriedly.

Prince Snowstar and Avalanche cast puzzled glances at each other.

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and said, "It's nothing."

"My heart suddenly clenched just now, and I was in unbearable pain, which is why I lost my composure," Ning Fengzhi transmitted to Sword Douluo Chenxin.

"Go back to the sect," Ning Fengzhi immediately assigned a disciple to return.

So the group set off again.

Unexpectedly, the disciple who went to the sect to observe had not even left the secret passage when he was slit in the throat by the people of the Spirit Hall, who silenced him without anyone noticing.

Ning Fengzhi remained uneasy until finally, the secret passage came to an end.

At the end is the council hall of the Heavenly Dou royal family, where Ning Fengzhi once visited.

"Prince Xuexing, His Highness Xue Beng, where is Xue Qinghe?" Ning Fengzhi was full of confusion. The place was deserted, as if no one was there. Suddenly, Sword Douluo frowned slightly. After killing Xue Beng with the Seven Star Sword, he turned the sword to strike Prince Xuexing's life.

"Uncle Jian! What are you doing!" Ning Fengzhi was startled and asked hurriedly.

“They just secretly redirected their soul power to attack you and me. Xue Beng and Prince Xue Xing could not be Soul Douluos, because they are not Prince Xue Xing and Xue Beng at all.” Sword Douluo stepped forward with a gloomy expression and used his sword to remove the “masks” attached to their faces.

After Prince Snowstar and Avalanche died, their true identities were revealed; they were two complete strangers.

"If Avalanche and Prince Snowstar were switched, then wouldn't they be..."

Ning Fengzhi frowned, then his expression changed drastically: "Something's wrong! Something's happened to the sect!"

Just as Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were about to leave, a hearty laugh rang out.

"Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, why are you leaving so soon after you arrived?" Ye Ping'an appeared abruptly, alone, while Xue Qinghe was nowhere to be seen.

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed several times. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is Xue Qinghe? Tell him to come out and see me!"

"Xue Qinghe is currently handling the funeral arrangements for Emperor Xue Ye, so he asked me to entertain you first." Ye Tianxing smiled slightly, and then several Title Douluos emerged from the darkness.

"You're not Ye Ping'an! Where is the real Ye Ping'an?"

Having learned from the lessons of avalanche and Prince Snow Star, Sword Douluo Chen Xin remained skeptical of Ye Ping'an, as did Ning Fengzhi.

Ye Tianxing smiled slightly: "I am the real Ye Ping'an, just like them."

The Seven Star Sword in Ye Ping'an's hand was disappearing, replaced by a deep blue bow with golden patterns, and eight soul rings were unfolding one by one beneath his feet.

"Four 100,000-year soul rings!" Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth, feeling an unprecedented despair.

"You are Ye Tianxing? Not Ye Ping'an!" Sword Douluo was the first to recognize the withered wood bow in Ye Tianxing's hand, because they had a record of fighting each other in Soto City.

Ye Tianxing laughed heartily, shedding Ye Ping'an's disguise and revealing his true face.

"Does your right arm, which I severed, still hurt?"

Faced with Ye Tianxing's mockery, Sword Douluo Chen Xin's expression changed. He gripped the Seven Kill Sword tightly in his left hand, wishing he could rush up and cut Ye Tianxing into several pieces to vent his hatred.

"Ye Ping'an is your disguise. Your true identity is Ye Tianxing from the Spirit Hall!" Ning Fengzhi's eyes trembled violently, his mentality shattered by this explosive news.

Ye Tianxing smiled and said, "Truly worthy of being the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, you are exceptionally intelligent!"

Ning Fengzhi was furious. From beginning to end, it was Ye Tianxing who had been involved with him. He had a face that resembled Ye Ping'an, which led Ning Fengzhi to cooperate with him and even almost marry his daughter Ning Rongrong to Ye Ping'an. Thinking of all this, Ning Fengzhi coughed up blood and turned pale.

"Back then, when Tang Hao conspired with your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to get rid of me, I had already planned how to eliminate the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Ye Tianxing drew back the bowstring and fired two arrows.

Sword Douluo's gaze sharpened. He wielded the Seven Kill Sword to parry the attack, and at the same time, he said, "Quickly leave here and go to the Ye Clan to reveal Ye Ping'an's true identity."

The only way forward is to reveal Ye Ping'an's true identity and use the power of the Ye Clan to turn the tide of the battle.

"Do you think you can escape?" Ye Tianxing sneered.

(End of this chapter)