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

The next morning, the sun rose as usual.

The city was shrouded in smoke. After a night of bloody fighting, almost no one in the city could sleep. Some of the bolder people opened the windows that had been closed all night and looked out through a sliver of light. Their eyes immediately trembled.

"Come on!"

The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were escorted away by soldiers. Their faces were full of innocence and confusion. They just didn't want to die, so they resisted when they were being slaughtered by the soldiers, but now they were being accused of treason.

“It’s unfair—”

"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has not rebelled! You cannot treat us like this!"

Many disciples cried out that they were wronged, and the cries of injustice rose and fell in an endless stream.

"Whether you are wronged or not is not up to me, but up to His Majesty. Besides, you killed many of our soldiers. For that alone, you deserve to die."

The procession escorting the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was very long, almost endless.

In this battle, more than 2,800 people were killed, more than 1,400 were captured, and more than 1,000 were seriously wounded.

Since the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan was wiped out last year, Ning Fengzhi moved the entire sect to live in Tiandou City.

This time, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were sent away, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School suffered a double blow from soldiers disguised as Spirit Hall disciples, as well as soldiers from the former Heaven Dou Empire who unknowingly joined the battle.

The entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was captured, rendering it defunct in name only.

On that very day, Crown Prince Xue Qinghe ascended the throne, becoming the new emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire. Regarding the "trouble" caused by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the newly enthroned emperor waved his hand, and thousands of heads fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

The path to Qian Renxue's ascension to the throne was paved with the blood of the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Yemen.

Inside the meeting hall.

Having narrowly escaped death, Ning Rongrong arrived at Ye Clan under the escort of several surviving disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. To this day, they still cannot believe, nor do they want to believe, that Sect Master Ning would betray them, and that even Sword Douluo had been killed.

The sect was wiped out overnight, and only a few disciples survived. For a time, they found it hard to accept this reality.

"Dad! Grandpa Jian!" Ning Rongrong buried her head and cried. With the departure of the two people closest to her in this life, Ning Rongrong really didn't know how to live in the future.

"Young Sect Master, you must pull yourself together. Whether the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can regain its former glory depends on you," a disciple comforted him.

Faced with the new situation in Tiandou City and everything that happened last night, Dugu Bo was now full of doubts.

Looking at the dog head of Yu Xiaogang that Yang Wudi had retrieved from the ruins of the Power Clan, Dugu Bo frowned slightly. With a wave of his hand, a cloud of dark green poisonous gas enveloped it, and Yu Xiaogang's head dissolved, even the bones were not spared.

Ning Rongrong immediately stopped crying, and the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who had survived by chance fell silent. Their ruthlessness towards Dugu Bo had clearly reached a new level.

"Senior Dugu, why did you destroy this guy's dog head? It's crucial evidence!" Yang Wudi was somewhat dissatisfied. After all, he was the one who retrieved the dog head; how could you just destroy it like that?

"I don't like him," Dugu Bo said, and then stopped explaining.

Yang Wudi smiled helplessly upon hearing this; Dugu Bo was still the same old Dugu Bo. Just then, Tailong returned, his eyes glazed over.

By this time, he had personally buried the bodies of his clansmen, as well as his grandfather and father, on the ruins of the Power Clan, where there was a huge burial mound.

"Talon, how did things go?" Baihe stepped forward, looking at the only descendant of the Power Clan, and felt a pang of sadness.

"Grandpa and Dad have been laid to rest, Grandpa White Crane, I want revenge! I want to kill the people of the Power Clan and make them pay!" Tailong said, his eyes red and his whole body trembling.

"There's no need. The culprit has already been executed."

Just then, a familiar figure and voice rang out behind Talon.

Ye Tianxing, covered in blood and looking utterly exhausted, stepped through the door.

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you?" Yang Wudi stepped forward to check on Ye Ping'an's condition. He was extremely knowledgeable about pharmacology, so the moment he touched Ye Tianxing's hand...

"The sect leader's soul power has been greatly depleted; he just needs to rest." Upon hearing Yang Wudi's words, everyone was relieved.

After Ye Ping'an took his seat, everyone looked at each other. Seeing that no one spoke, Dugu Bo could only shake his head helplessly and asked on behalf of everyone: "Sect Master, what exactly happened in Tian Dou City last night? Emperor Xue Ye died inexplicably? The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's rebellion implicated the entire sect, and a world-shaking battle took place in the Tian Dou Imperial Palace. We are really confused."

Yang Wudi and the others nodded. The excitement of this night was no less than that of a small-scale war. Since Xue Qinghe ascended the throne, Tiandou City was in dire need of reconstruction.

According to the latest intelligence, all the remaining disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School have been beheaded, which is why Ning Rongrong is so heartbroken.

After drinking a cup of tea, Ye Tianxing sighed softly and then said, "The Spirit Hall has long infiltrated the Heaven Dou royal family. Xue Beng and Prince Xue Xing were actually disciples of the Spirit Hall in disguise."

The news shocked everyone.

"Prince Xuexing is an imposter?" Dugu Bo's pupils shrank. He had some dealings with Prince Xuexing, and their relationship was decent. In fact, Prince Xuexing had even saved his life once.

"Back when Senior Dugu was being hunted down by the Spirit Hall, why did Prince Xuexing appear at the crucial moment? And Xue Beng, why has he been such a spoiled brat until now? All of this is just a facade put on by the Spirit Hall in order to replace the Heaven Dou royal family," Ye Tianxing said bitterly.

"It's terrifying to think about." The white crane was deeply shocked.

Dugu Bo fell silent, his hands clenching weakly. The Spirit Hall was simply too powerful. They could infiltrate without anyone noticing, and their targets were even the Heaven Dou royal family. You must know, that's the royal family!

"The Spirit Hall is incredibly audacious. They've even infiltrated the Heaven Dou Imperial Family. Given the complex and deeply entrenched power structure on the continent, if the Spirit Hall were to..."

Before Niu Gao could finish speaking, Yang Wudi, Bai He, Dugu Bo, Ning Rongrong, Tai Long, and Ye Tianxing were all looking at each other.

"Enough!" Ye Tianxing slammed his hand on the table, quickly bringing everyone's thoughts back to his own.

"Is the Spirit Hall just bored and pretending to be something you're not?" Ye Tianxing was speechless. His Ye Clan was definitely a paradise on earth, because he himself was a member of the Spirit Hall.

How could the Spirit Hall possibly send anyone else in?
"Then what about me... the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and my father's affairs?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but ask.

(End of this chapter)