Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 218 Ye Guyi Overpowers Sword Bone Douluo!
This is by no means a nouveau riche force, but a behemoth with a tight organization and deep foundation!

The group was led outside the main hall. It was a building several times more magnificent than the council hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, its entire structure seemingly cast from black ice and iron, exuding an ancient and unyielding chill and majesty.

The captain of the guard stopped three zhang outside the palace gate, turned around, and respectfully knelt on one knee before the heavy, tightly closed gate, which was carved with a ferocious ice dragon. He reported loudly, his voice echoing across the empty square:
"Reporting to the Pavilion Master! Sect Master Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and Sword Bone Douluo are waiting outside the hall!"

As the voice faded, a deathly silence fell over the hall. The door seemed to separate two worlds, and the atmosphere behind it was as deep and unsettling as the sea.

The silence felt like an eternity. Finally, a calm, cool, yet supremely authoritative voice slowly echoed from within the hall:

"Enter."

That single word seemed to contain the laws of heaven and earth, causing Ning Fengzhi and the other two to tense up once again.

The captain of the guard stood up and, together with his companions, forcefully pushed open the heavy palace door.

"Rumble--"

The sound of the palace doors opening was deep and majestic.

In an instant, an even more chilling and purer chill, as if capable of freezing blood and solidifying the soul, mixed with a majestic and all-encompassing aura of dominance, surged out of the hall like a flood bursting its banks!

Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong suddenly found it difficult to breathe, and the circulation of their soul power became sluggish, as if they were in a ten-thousand-year-old ice cave, and even their thoughts were about to be frozen!
Ning Fengzhi forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, took another deep breath, and took the lead in stepping into this hall that symbolized the pinnacle of power on the continent.

The interior space was more expansive than imagined, with a dome soaring into the clouds, as if it were a small world of its own.

The light was dim and deep, and on both sides were dozens of giant pillars that required several people to encircle. On the pillars, lifelike ice dragon reliefs spiraled upwards, their heads looking down at the hall, their cold gazes seemingly watching every person who stepped in.

At the end of the main hall were nine steps made of millennia-old black ice. On the steps stood an enormous throne, carved entirely from crystal-clear black ice! A figure could be vaguely seen on the throne.

Ning Fengzhi stared intently at it.

On the throne, a young man dressed in black with black hair sat languidly.

His face was so handsome it was almost otherworldly, his long, icy blue hair was casually draped over his shoulders, his skin was as white as snow, and his deep eyes, like an abyss of ice, looked down indifferently, as if all things in the world were ants, unable to stir the slightest ripple in his heart.

He simply sat there casually, yet the aura emanating from him seemed to blend seamlessly with the entire hall, making him the absolute center and master!
It was none other than Ling Han, the Pavilion Master of the Beast God Pavilion!

Slightly below the throne on either side stood two stunningly beautiful figures.

The person on the left, with golden hair and golden eyes, an imposing figure, and an exquisite face, exudes an aura of nobility and coldness like a Valkyrie. It is none other than the Golden Dragon Queen Qiu'er!
On the right stood a figure with long, light blue hair and exquisite, lively features. Behind her, the faint phantom of purple-gold dragon wings swirled, and her aura was a mixture of divine light and the majesty of a dragon emperor. This was none other than Dong'er, the Light Dragon Goddess Butterfly Queen! Just as Ning Fengzhi and the others were all captivated by Ling Han on the throne, another unexpected event occurred!
A side door on one side of the main hall quietly opened, and a figure of unparalleled holiness, seemingly embodying all the light in the world, stepped out gracefully.

She was tall and graceful, wearing an elegant white and gold dress. Her long golden hair flowed like a golden waterfall, and her beautiful face carried a sense of tranquility and satisfaction after finishing her cultivation.

Especially behind her, the eight illusory wings of light that appeared and disappeared, exuding a pure and holy aura, made her seem like an angel descended to earth!
It was Ye Guyi who had just emerged from seclusion and completely stabilized his level 98 soul power realm!

The moment she appeared, her pure golden eyes fell on Ling Han on the throne, her eyes filled with undisguised joy, dependence, and a deeper emotion, as if the whole world had shrunk to just him.

She moved gracefully, heading straight for Ling Han, completely unaware that below the steps were several beings almost "ignored" by the divine pressure emanating from her.

Ning Fengzhi suppressed the tremors emanating from his soul (Ye Guyi's holy aura of light naturally suppressed any non-light attribute soul master), took a few steps forward, came to the bottom of the steps, and bowed deeply to Ling Han on the throne, performing a near ninety-degree bow. His voice trembled slightly as he said loudly:

"Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School greets Pavilion Master Ling Han and the two young mistresses!"

Behind him, Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong also bowed slightly. Circumstances forced them to yield.

However, just as Ning Fengzhi finished speaking!

Ye Guyi, who had just walked near the throne and whose attention was entirely on Ling Han, seemed to be startled by the unfamiliar voice!
She turned around abruptly, her pure golden eyes instantly becoming sharp as swords, like the most vigilant guardian angel, locking onto Ning Fengzhi and the other two below the steps!

When she saw the two "familiar" faces of Chen Xin and Gu Rong, a chilling anger and a powerful divine pressure erupted like a volcano!
"It's you?! I spared your lives a few days ago, and today you dare to trespass into the Beast God Pavilion and disturb His Majesty?!"

Ye Guyi's cold voice was like ice from the heavens, carrying a chilling killing intent! She didn't even make any extra movements, just a thought!
"Om-!"

A dazzling, holy golden light shot up from her body! Immediately afterwards, six black and three red rings appeared! A total of six ten-thousand-year soul rings and three hundred-thousand-year soul rings, like nine halos intertwined with holiness and destruction, rose up from beneath her feet!

The visual impact of that terrifying spirit ring configuration, along with the vast spirit power of a level 98 peak Douluo mixed with the ultimate divine pressure, was like a tangible mountain, or a blazing storm of light, relentlessly crushing towards Ning Fengzhi and the other two below the steps!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Ning Fengzhi was the first to be affected. He was only a level 79 Soul Saint. How could he withstand the pressure of a level 98 peak Douluo in his anger?

Before he could even react, he felt an irresistible force press down hard on his shoulders and soul. His knees buckled, and he involuntarily collapsed to his knees with a thud! The hard, icy ground was cracked by the impact of his knees!
(End of this chapter)