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

The infighting among the Power Clan has come to an end, but the killings at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's headquarters continue.

With the addition of the unsuspecting former garrison of the Heavenly Dou Empire, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was caught in a pincer attack, and in a short time, the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were slaughtered.

"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is innocent! We did not rebel!" a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciple shouted hoarsely.

"By order of His Highness the Crown Prince, Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, colluded with Sword Douluo to kill Xue Beng and Prince Xue Xing. His crimes are heinous, and the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is to be slaughtered!"

The Spirit Hall disciples, clad in armor, also shouted in response.

The numerous bewildered soldiers of the Heavenly Dou Empire looked at each other, seeing two completely different versions of the story.

But then, seeing the "soldiers" in armor still fighting with the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, they immediately buried their heads, took up their spears and broadswords, and continued to fight their way into the battlefield.

Until things are cleared up, we should continue to fulfill the role of those in uniform. Regardless of right or wrong, as long as we follow those in uniform, we should do what they do.

If one were to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and end up being accused of treason, then even jumping into the moat wouldn't clear their name.

Tiandou Palace.

An earth-shattering battle is about to break out.

The enormous phantom of Sword Douluo Chen Xin stood in mid-air, locked in a fierce battle with the phantom of Ye Tianxing, who wielded the withered wood bow.

The two unleashed their seventh soul skill together: Martial Soul True Form.

"Arrows rained down."

Holding a withered wood bow, Ye Tianxing shot a flaming arrow into the sky.

The arrows in the night sky were like shooting stars in the darkness; the moment they entered the air, the entire dark sky was dyed red.

Countless fiery arrows rained down, striking precisely on Ning Fengzhi and the others' escape route.

Ning Fengzhi brought not only himself with him on this trip, but also many Soul Masters to protect him.

These Soul Masters were all powerful individuals. Faced with the fiery meteor falling from above, they all gathered their Soul Power, transforming it into a transparent shield, and did their best to protect Ning Fengzhi's safety.

"Sect Master, you must leave now! Only if you leave can the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School be saved from complete annihilation! You must tell everyone on the continent what happened today!"

An elder guardian shouted hoarsely, and in the next instant, his chest was lifted high by the Serpent Spear Douluo's spear, and then thrown to the ground.

Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth, watching the elder he had spent every day with die before his eyes. He felt a sense of powerlessness and anger for the first time in his life.

The arrows, formed from condensed flames, pierced through the soul power and transformed into a barrier above the head, pouring down in no time.

The five elders were engulfed by flames, which were like maggots clinging to bones, impossible to stop or extinguish, inheriting the properties of the fiery Yang Spring of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.

In an instant, the five people were burned to ashes, and a gust of wind blew by, leaving nothing behind.

Ning Fengzhi held the scepter, veins bulging on the back of his hand. Facing the three Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall who were closing in step by step, he thought to himself, "I never thought I would end up like this."

Just then, the three titled Douluo elders rushed forward, unleashing three different attacks: spears, fists, and a giant red spike, each carrying the full power of a titled Douluo.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin slashed down with his sword, temporarily cutting off Ye Tianxing's obstruction, and resolutely stood in front of Ning Fengzhi.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin smiled slightly as he looked at Ning Fengzhi, whose eyes were filled with horror and emotion. He forced a smile and said in a weak voice, "Fengzhi, I can no longer assist you."

It turned out that Sword Douluo's chest had already been pierced by the arrow fired by Ye Tianxing, and at this moment he was enduring the full force of the attack from the three Serpent Spear Douluos.

His back was covered in wounds and blood, and a small section of a spear had pierced through his chest.

"No! Uncle Sword! Uncle Sword!" Ye Tianxing's arrow was an icy arrow condensed from the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass, and now it was no longer suppressed by Sword Douluo's powerful soul force.

Sword Douluo's body froze into an ice sculpture, completing the process in front of Ning Fengzhi. The ice sculpture was lifelike, exactly like Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

The Serpent Spear Douluo thrust his spear forward, and in an instant, the spear pierced Ning Fengzhi's chest.

A mouthful of blood splattered on Sword Douluo Chen Xin's face, and a tear that had frozen into an ice crystal fell to the ground from his frozen eye socket.

In the end, Ning Fengzhi collapsed.

Sword Douluo's corpse was blasted apart, turning into chunks of solid ice that shattered on the spot.

Ye Tianxing sighed softly and instructed Emperor Yan to carry out the final finishing touches.

The bodies of the deceased elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, as well as the bodies of Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, were all burned to ashes, leaving nothing behind.

"Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo are dead, and the destruction of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is a foregone conclusion." Ye Tianxing sighed. The situation in the Heaven Dou Empire had finally been stabilized. To put it bluntly, this battle was a spiritual baptism for him.

"Emperor Xueye has also passed away."

Just then, Xue Qinghe walked over, and after their eyes met, they both understood that the outcome was already decided.

"Serpent Spear, Porcupinefish, Demon Bear, you all hide for now and do not come out without my orders," Xue Qinghe immediately instructed.

"Yes."

The three figures moved swiftly and disappeared among the buildings.

"Congratulations on your ascension to the throne, the new... Empress of the Heavenly Dou Empire," Ye Tianxing said with a smile.

"Look at your malicious smile." Qian Renxue smiled, and then issued an order regarding the emperor's death and the crown prince's ascension to the throne in front of the coffin.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School intended to rebel. Now that Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo have been executed, your continued resistance will only lead to your death."

Upon hearing this news, many disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were immediately stunned.

Some laid down their weapons, some covered their faces and wept bitterly, and some gazed in the direction of the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace before resolutely drawing their swords and committing suicide.

Many people defected to the Heavenly Dou Empire. The original soldiers of the Heavenly Dou Empire received news of the death of Emperor Xue Ye without knowing the circumstances. Crown Prince Xue Qinghe ascended the throne in front of the coffin and became the new emperor of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

"..."

The shouts were like a tidal wave, and soldiers and many ministers knelt down.

In front of the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace, Xue Qinghe, dressed in a dragon robe that had been prepared in advance, received the worship of everyone.

At this moment, Qian Renxue felt a great weight lifted from her shoulders. After more than a decade of enduring hardship and biding her time, she was finally free.

A look of surprise flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes. Just now, he had also broken through to level 80. With the overall situation of the Heavenly Dou Empire now settled, she was able to remove the shackles from her mind.

Ye Tianxing, now dressed as Ye Ping'an, smiled slightly as he looked at the scene before him.

"It's time to appease Yemen."

(End of this chapter)