Douluo Continent: So What If I Reincarnate as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 412 Fierce Battle, Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue

The blood-red color was almost overflowing.

Compare this to the eighth spirit ring of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul on Qian Renxue's body.

That looks very obvious.

Tang Chen felt a vague sense of familiarity.

"As expected, she is the White Queen." Tang Chen's deep black eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the shock on his face lingered for a long time.

Why did Ning Rongrong's appearance change upon entering the City of Slaughter, to the point that even a Limit Douluo like him couldn't detect it?

But as it circled the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, the malevolent aura gradually dissipated.

Having spent so many years with the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat Dynasty, he felt a familiarity with them even more than with his deceased wife.

Even if the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King turned to ash, Tang Chen would still recognize it.

Meanwhile, in the VIP room of the Blazing Wind team, even the usually calm Brigitte seemed to have lost her composure, her eyes filled with disbelief, and she unconsciously murmured to herself:

"What an evil spirit ring."

As a creature of life nature, the Emerald Swan sensed the terrifying resentment emanating from the red spirit ring the moment Ning Rongrong revealed it.

The age of this spirit ring is probably over 500,000 years, far exceeding Qian Renxue's eighth spirit ring of 199,000 years.

"This spirit ring..." No one was more perceptive than Qian Renxue, who was at close range, when it came to sensing the aura of the spirit ring.

As a six-winged angel martial soul that purifies evil energy, it sensed boundless malice in Ning Rongrong's eighth soul ring.

"Ning Rongrong, what exactly is the origin of your eighth spirit ring?"

Surprisingly, Qian Renxue did not continue her attack.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Ning Rongrong didn't answer. "This is a more refined soul ring than your 100,000-year soul ring."

Qian Renxue frowned and did not answer Ning Rongrong.

This strange spirit ring has absolutely nothing to do with the Star Dou Great Forest.

During my time in the Star Dou Great Forest, I did not hear of any 100,000-year-old soul beasts dying, let alone soul rings reaching such an age.

The content that Bibi Dong had mentioned came to Qian Renxue's mind.

"Ning Rongrong is suspected of having entered the Killing City."

Could it be...

Qian Renxue's brows relaxed, but her tone remained serious: "Is it related to the City of Slaughter?"

"Who knows! I don't need to explain it to you." Ning Rongrong smiled faintly.

The malevolent aura surrounding the spirit ring dissipated at a visible speed.

In just over ten seconds, the endless resentment vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed.

The 100,000-year spirit ring that was placed on the spirit ring no longer had that oppressive sense of malice, except that its color was more vibrant.

"hiss--"

Although Renxue didn't understand how Ning Rongrong did it, she knew that it was time for the competition.

Moreover, she felt it very clearly.

Ning Rongrong has become stronger, and unlike before, she gives people a sense of etherealness.

"Forget it, it's none of my business no matter what." Qian Renxue took a deep breath. "As long as I defeat you, that's all that matters."

"Let's begin round two!"

"Don't try to avoid me like before. I've already seen through your sensory illusions."

"Really? That's really impressive!" Ning Rongrong laughed, not caring at all.

In Qian Renxue's hand, the Angelic Holy Sword once again emitted a scorching aura and a holy luster, which, with the blessing of the Angelic Divine Armor, made it seem like a god.

Qian Renxue used her mental powers to pinpoint Ning Rongrong's location.

The terrifying pressure was compressed onto the blade of the angelic holy sword, and scorching waves of air expanded outwards in layers.

The entire sky was dyed red.

Eighth Soul Skill - Angelic Judgment

Suddenly, a burst of light was released, its intense radiance, like that of the sun, covering the entire Giant Sword Mountain and obscuring the view that Ning Rongrong could see.

Ling Ran's attack was so powerful that even an ordinary Soul Douluo would be severely injured or even killed if he were near the target.

The intense light covered the dim area, and suddenly a black dot appeared.

"Leo's Bullet - Spacequake"

The black dot expanded at an incredible speed, and within seconds it turned into a huge rift, beginning to devour the surrounding energy.

Qian Renxue was greatly alarmed and flapped her six pairs of wings to retreat dozens of meters.

Time passed second by second.

The divine energy of the angelic judgment vanished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In mid-air, only a rift stretching for hundreds of meters remained, resembling a tear in the sky.

Ning Rongrong stood quietly not far behind the crack, her blue and white pupils reflecting the slowly rotating hands of the clock above her eyes.

"Is that a martial soul?"

Qian Renxue was puzzled; Ning Rongrong's eyes didn't seem to belong to anything like a martial spirit.

Just like Gu Yuena, she doesn't have a martial soul.

The Silver Dragon Spear she used was a weapon she forged herself. It was just that it was compatible with her own soul power, making it look more like a soul tool. Or perhaps it was a god-level soul tool in its entirety.

The blue pointer in Ning Rongrong's right eye stopped, and the spatial rift began to close and disappear.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath and launched another attack.

She activated the Soul Bone Set with all her might, and the Angelic Holy Sword in her hand emitted a soft hum.

At the same time, the ancient, abandoned broken sword stuck in the spot on the giant sword also resonated in a special way under the influence of Qian Renxue's soul power.

Giant Sword Mountain is also known as Sword Tomb.

All the wielders of the Angelic Martial Soul throughout history were skilled swordsmen, and all the broken swords were buried here.

Belief……

Qianrenxue was driven by the power of faith.

However, she can now draw upon very little faith power.

Qian Renxue transformed into a golden light and rushed directly towards Ning Rongrong.

"The power of faith?" The resonance between the Angelic Holy Sword and the Giant Sword Mountain caused Ning Rongrong's face to show surprise.

The Angelic Holy Sword inherited only one move, which was when it suppressed the Fire Spring as the Yang Spring, the eye of ice and fire.

Baptized by the remains of the Fire Dragon King, that power was absorbed by the Angelic Holy Sword.

That move was Ten Thousand Suns Soaring to the Heavens.

"call--"

The Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand floated up.

A weapon appeared in the right hand, forming a shape exactly like the real Angelic Holy Sword in Qian Renxue's hand.

Compared to Qian Renxue, Ning Rongrong truly absorbed the power of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

A scorching pressure swept over her, and Qian Renxue was already right in front of her.

A sound was heard:

"Divine Skill - Ten Thousand Suns Soaring to the Sky"

The fire dragon within the sword roared forth, accompanied by holy and sacred soul power, engulfing Ning Rongrong and the surrounding space.

However, the hundred-meter-high vortex of flames suddenly trembled violently and was rapidly compressed.

Blinking in Qian Renxue's incredulous gaze. The flames rapidly melted away.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong was holding a weapon that was almost identical in style to the Angelic Holy Sword.

The flames dancing on the blade, and the extremely high temperature rising all around.

Qian Renxue's expression suddenly changed, and she quickly activated her defenses and retreated to create distance.

"Angel's Protection" is a halo surrounding the area for defense.

"Qian Renxue, when skills and techniques reach a certain level, even if they are someone else's skills, you can still use them!"

Qian Renxue's brows were tightly furrowed.

Suddenly, the Pseudo-Angel Holy Sword in Ning Rongrong's hand transformed into an extreme fire dragon, opening its blood-red maw to attack.

Ning Rongrong's voice could be heard in the air.

"Sword Technique - Ten Thousand Suns Soaring to the Sky"

The moment the words left her lips, the fire dragon's gaping maw swallowed Qian Renxue and the six-winged angel behind her whole.

The terrifying energy of the sprawling wildfire spread rampantly, scorching and distorting one side of the arena and beyond.

After the fire dragon, hundreds of meters long, swallowed Qian Renxue, it flew several thousand meters away.

then,

With a deafening roar, a fiery vortex hundreds of meters high appeared in the sky.

A massive vortex of flames formed, illuminating the entire Spirit City in a fiery red glow.

Waves of heat crashed against the air, churning and surging downwards.

The titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall stepped forward to block the unleashed energy and prevent it from harming the residents of Spirit City.

(End of this chapter)