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

Chapter 656 Combat

"You've finally arrived, Ning Rongrong of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School." Tang San rose from his cultivation of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, his long blue hair cascading over his shoulders, giving him a bewitching beauty.

Compared to his character in the original novel, this version of Tang San appears more mysterious and dangerous.

Despite his alluring appearance, the aura he subtly exuded indicated that he was already a peerless powerhouse at the Limit Douluo Quasi-God level.

"It seems you've been waiting for me for a long time." Ning Rongrong's calm gaze fixed on Tang San, her eyes devoid of any emotion.

"You were the one who orchestrated Poseidon's death, weren't you? God King Tang San, you are truly despicable."

"As expected, you guessed it." Tang San's tone was unsurprised. "I always thought you were the Nine-Colored Goddess, but after meeting you this time, I'm certain that you're not her. Ning Rongrong's personality means she rarely notices these kinds of details."

"And also, even after being married to Oscar for many years, she still treats me..."

"Tang San, it's no use trying to disturb my peace of mind. I will sever my karmic ties with the Nine-Colored Goddess in your world. I am just me, just as you are not the Tang San of this world."

"Yes, a parallel world." Tang San chuckled. "The ability to understand time, to know the past and the future, is perhaps the reason you will change."

"This is not my original world after all, but an exception like you shouldn't exist either."

"For the peace of parallel worlds, you must die."

"Anyone can talk big," Ning Rongrong said calmly, her tone indifferent.

"You anticipated that I might come to assist the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, so you deliberately had Poseidon distract the Demon Emperor and Blue Buddha, and you also took advantage of their pride to buy yourself time to absorb the soul ring."

"Poseidon must have had a backup plan. You sensed my presence when she fell, didn't I?"

Tang San clapped his hands and laughed:

"Not bad, not bad. If I hadn't completed the Eight Trials of the Sea God, I might not have been your match. I have already surpassed the Limit Douluo level."

"With your eight red and one bright gold spirit rings?"

Ning Rongrong scoffed and circulated her inner energy.

"Without a trace".

The next instant, her figure disappeared from Tang San's sight.

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted, and his quasi-god level soul power erupted.

The Ghostly Steps were activated to their fullest potential.

A trail of afterimages remained in the sky.

Tang San retreated swiftly like lightning, his figure instantly moving a thousand meters away.

The moment he stopped, a strand of blue hair fell from his forehead, as if cut off by a sharp blade.

A few beads of cold sweat appeared on Tang San's forehead as he muttered to himself, "What terrifying speed."

It was faster than the ghostly apparition; if it weren't for his own divine king's reaction, he would probably have been beheaded.

Ning Rongrong stood where Tang San had left him, her gaze still calm as still water.

"You run pretty fast!"

"Now that the Trident of Poseidon is back in your hands, with your abilities, you've probably seen even the remaining fragments of the scene," Ning Rongrong sneered.

"You stayed behind specifically to wait for me, do you think you have a chance of winning?"

"Don't get too cocky, Ning Rongrong." Tang San's forehead furrowed into a "well" shape.

"Come here!" Despite Tang San's anger, Ning Rongrong remained completely calm, extending her finger and making a universally understood hand gesture.

"I'll give you a chance to see your strength, Tang God King. Today, it's either you or me who dies."

"Come on, face me head-on!"

"Don't be so arrogant, you mere natives!"

The Sea God Trident in Tang San's hand erupted with a strong soul power fluctuation, transforming into a beam of azure light that shot straight towards Ning Rongrong.

"Bang—"

The Trident of Poseidon was easily blocked, and Tang San could not advance an inch.

With a gentle sweep of her Glazed Holy Sword, Ning Rongrong forced Tang San back once again.

Tang San took several steps back, veins bulging on his wrists, and roared with all his might:

"Thirteen Forms of Poseidon - Unpredictable Storms"

Countless seawater transformed into vines, wrapping around Ning Rongrong from all directions.

"An attack that doesn't matter."

Ning Rongrong gently raised her left hand, and strands of golden light gathered, causing the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda to shimmer with a soft glow, steadily resting in her hand.

One after another, spirit rings rose from beneath her feet.

Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold.

"Purification"

The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's palm trembled slightly, and ring-shaped ripples spread out, touching the water released by the Trident of the Sea God and completely shattering the soul power within it.

"impossible!"

Tang San's eyes widened, his gaze fixed on the golden spirit rings surrounding the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. He exclaimed in shock, "You...how can you have so many million-year spirit rings? This doesn't make sense!"

Gold represents millions of years.

Ning Rongrong did indeed display golden spirit rings in the Soul Master Competition, but one or two, or even three, were within Tang San's estimation range. But nine million-year spirit rings? That's simply unbelievable!

Nine million-year soul rings—is this a human?

Is the Nine-Jeweled Glazed Pagoda somehow possessed?

Even if you killed the Silver Dragon King, you still wouldn't be able to collect that many million-year spirit rings!

He has the advantage of having twin martial souls, plus a million-year-old Deep Sea Demon Whale King soul ring, a soul ring obtained from the Sun Moon Continent, and the experience of a God King.

Logically, the advantage should be in my hands.

But this...

A flawless version after careful inspection!

I obtained a few fragments of images from the abyss memory fragments of the Trident of Poseidon, but they did not show Ning Rongrong's terrifying soul ring color.

"Tang San, reveal your trump card. Now that you've become a god, act like one."

"Trying to conceal your cultivation level and launch a surprise attack? Do you think you're the fool, or am I?"

"Fine, fine, fine, fine!" Tang San gritted his teeth, his face ashen. "I underestimated you, Ning Rongrong. No matter how strong you are or how powerful your spirit rings are, you're still just a Limit Douluo."

"Whether it's strength, experience, or even combat skills, I'm superior to you."

"What makes you think you can beat me?" Since he had already been seen through, Tang San decided not to hide anything anymore.

The original location of the Ninth Ring Road began to ripple, appearing from nothing as if it were a natural progression.

Below the nine spirit rings, another spirit ring appeared.

This spirit ring is different from the gold one; it's a blue-gold divine ring, meaning Tang San has completed the Nine Trials and may even have become a god on his own.

"Ning Rongrong, you shouldn't exist in this world."

"You are an anomaly, and I, Tang San, will eliminate you completely."

During the period when Tang San was condensing his soul rings.

In a relatively distant location within the barrier, Lan Fuzi was freed from her restraints.

"How are you? Calm down now?"

At the start of the battle, Ning Rongrong had already used her clone to take Lan Fuzi away from the battlefield.

"My parents are dead, everything is gone." Lan Fuzi covered her face, heartbroken, and sobbed intermittently.

"Then why didn't you tell me sooner?" Ning Rongrong asked, puzzled.

"Father refused. He would rather face Tang San himself than ask humans for help." Lan Fuzi's voice choked with emotion, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Sigh..." After listening to Lan Fuzi's explanation, Ning Rongrong roughly understood the encounter between the Demon Emperor and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, and couldn't help but sigh.

The pride of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King prevented him from asking outsiders for help, so he ordered the Demon Emperor to take Blue Buddha Child and evacuate first.

He faced Tang San alone, and then the Demon Emperor encountered Poseidon, who was waiting in ambush, and was chased by Poseidon.

The Demon Emperor is only a pseudo-demigod; how could he possibly be a match for a quasi-god?

She was killed in a short while, and only had time to let Lan Fuzi escape. In her panic, Lan Fuzi fled in all directions because of her mother's death.

He only remembered the token at the last minute, and even thought that Ning Rongrong couldn't possibly arrive so quickly.

"What a series of unexpected events!" Ning Rongrong sighed helplessly.

Just then, a spatial rift suddenly appeared in the open area of ​​the barrier.

A figure walked out from inside.

(End of this chapter)