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

Chapter 704 Yan Long

The young man's blood-red hair fluttered in the wind. He wore armor of the same standard as the Abyss Saint King and held the Heavenly Saint Abyss Splitting Halberd, giving him a similar air of authority to the Abyss Saint King.

Seeing the two people fall, the young man slowed down his attack and began to look at the people present.

"What an exceptionally blessed plane, with three holders of the first-level god positions."

The young man spoke with a condescending tone, his gaze sweeping over Xue Di, Bibi Dong, and Lan Fuzi before finally settling on Ning Rongrong.

"There are also humans who are not gods, but possess strength far exceeding that of ordinary gods."

"Pink hair, capable of causing Tianyuan to fall, and even causing your mother to suffer—you must be Ning Rongrong!"

The young man spoke to himself, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes when he mentioned Tianyuan.

Ning Rongrong noticed this subtle change in expression.

"Tianyuan, you mean the Abyss Saint Lord?" Ning Rongrong asked calmly. "It seems he's truly gone. The Abyss Saint Lord mentioned his younger brother Yan Long's petty nature; it seems that refers to you?"

The Crimson Mother has two sons, both born asexually.

The eldest son is Tianyuan, the ultimate boss of the Douluo series "Legend of the Dragon King", and a villain who made a brief appearance in "Ultimate Douluo".

Yan Long, the youngest son of the Crimson Mother, is weaker than the Abyss Saint King and even jealous of him. Judging from the hint of resentment he just showed, the young man in front of him must be Yan Long.

He possessed the cultivation level of a first-level god, but his aura was weaker than that of the Abyss Saint King.

He held the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, which originally belonged to the Abyss Saint, and in a sense, it was a relic of the Abyss Saint.

After all, the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd that was thrown out last time was a projection of the Sea Cucumber Trident.

The naturally formed Abyss-Splitting Halberd before us is probably a true divine artifact.

"Such a petty person!" Upon hearing this, Yan Long's forehead bulged with anger, and he gasped for breath.

"Humans who aren't even gods, don't think that just because you accidentally killed Tianyuan, you're a match for me, Yanlong. That guy is nothing but a flag-planting traitor."

As he spoke, his entire body emitted a blood-red light, and even the super artifact in his hand was enveloped in a blood-red aura.

"die!"

A red light streaked across the sky.

Yan Long of the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd transformed into a blood-red light and attacked Ning Rongrong.

"Divine Skill - Eternal Creation"

"Divine Skill - Absolute Zero"

"Divine Skill - Heaven-Shattering Waves"

Bibi Dong, Xue Di, and Lan Fuzi launched their attacks simultaneously, unleashing divine power from their bodies.

The air in the entire Heavenly Dou Empire instantly became scorching.

The earth trembled violently.

"roll!"

The divine artifact, the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, tore through the rules, causing the three attacks that were falling from the sky to dissipate instantly.

His own divine power was only slightly hindered.

"abyss"

The Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd emitted a soft gunshot as energy burst forth from its tip.

Bibi Dong, Xue Di, and Lan Fuzi groaned and flew backwards for hundreds of meters.

All three of them simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood, and the air was immediately filled with the smell of blood.

At this moment, Yan Long and Ning Rongrong were already very close.

"You are not Tianyuan, and you cannot unleash the full power of the super artifact."

Ning Rongrong's figure flickered slightly and disappeared from Yan Long's sight in an instant.

"What?!"

Yan Long was startled. By the time he realized what was happening, Ning Rongrong was already standing right in front of him.

Her delicate white hand gripped the hilt of the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, and she looked at him indifferently.

"No, that's impossible!"

Yan Long's expression changed drastically. He released his divine power through the gun handle, intending to use the super artifact to push Ning Rongrong away.

"it's useless!"

Ning Rongrong used her other free hand to grasp her Glazed Holy Sword.

The Glazed Holy Sword glowed with a faint, luminous light.

"Sword Technique - Subspace Cut"

"laugh!"

Blood flowed freely as Yan Long's arm, which was gripping the gun, was torn apart by the sword energy.

"Ah~"

He screamed and retreated repeatedly.

"No, I don't believe it!" Yan Long shouted hoarsely. He was a first-level god, how could he possibly lose to a human who wasn't even a god?

This is impossible, this is not scientific!

The Heavenly Rift Halberd that Ning Rongrong was holding trembled slightly.

The powerful energy repelled it.

The Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd flew back to Yan Long's other hand, which was now missing an arm.

"A super artifact recognizing its master?"

Ning Rongrong frowned slightly.

Is there something wrong with that gun?

The aura just now didn't seem to belong to Yan Long; it seemed more like...

Ning Rongrong didn't think much of it.

In any case, defeating the enemy in front of us is the most important thing.

Losing an arm is nothing to Yan Long.

Using the blood essence remaining in the Star Luo Empire, a perfectly intact right arm quickly condensed at the wound site.

"hateful!"

Yan Long glared fiercely at Ning Rongrong, and with his left hand holding the halberd, he switched the weapon to his right hand again.

"Don't get cocky, I was careless just now." Yan Long wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"This time, I will use all my strength to make you, you brat, kneel down and be conquered."

As he spoke, Yan Long unleashed his full divine pressure.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

The entire sky seemed to be distorted by this energy.

Bibi Dong, Xue Di, and Lan Fuzi exchanged glances.

Their eyes revealed a sense of helplessness.

All three were first-level deities with strength above level 120, yet they couldn't even withstand a single blow from their opponent.

Even though we've become gods, is the gap between us and Ning Rongrong still so huge?

This is utterly incredible.

However, Bibi Dong and the others did not know that Ning Rongrong's strength was not enough to deal with a first-level god; at most, she was between a second-level god and a first-level god.

However, the continuous "spirit gathering" effect of the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Formation, along with the formation's resistance, only enhanced Ning Rongrong's strength.

With the help of the formation, Ning Rongrong's strength has now reached the fourth level of perfection.

Although there is still a big gap between it and the true ultimate fourth realm.

However, his strength has already surpassed that of Yan Long.

This is why Ning Rongrong left the cultivation of the ultimate Qi realm (the fourth level of perfection) until the very end.

The ultimate strength represents physical constitution, the ultimate skill refers to technique, and the ultimate mind involves spirit and soul.

All three aspects require solid strength to control; there are no shortcuts.

However, once other aspects reach their peak, Qi can be artificially injected using other methods.

"Take this!"

Yan Long used his divine power to lock onto Ning Rongrong and merge with the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, almost achieving a state of perfect unity between man and weapon.

The divine power of Peng Bai caused Ning Rongrong's clothes to flutter slightly.

"Die, you human brat!"

"The abyss must not be profaned."

"Super Artifact Skill - Abyss".

Unleashing a full-force attack, Yan Long's divine power clashed with the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, seemingly resembling the outline of the Abyss Saint Lord unleashing a skill.

"Since you want to give me a super artifact, then I'll accept it without hesitation."

When Ning Rongrong suspected there might be a problem with the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, she decided not to waste any more time.

The chilling air gathered at the tip of the Glazed Holy Sword.

"Sword skills—"

However, before Ning Rongrong could unleash her skill...

The Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd actually flew out of his hand and pierced through Yan Long's chest.

"No, you..."

Yan Long stared wide-eyed in disbelief. "You...it's impossible! How could you still be alive?"

On his deathbed, he saw the silhouette of his elder brother.

"A dying man needs no words."

A crimson aura spread from the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Long's divine power was absorbed by the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd.

A powerful aura emanated from it.

The air currents were overwhelming.

Blood-red energy filled the sky, creating a massive vortex stretching for tens of kilometers.

At the center of the vortex was the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd.

"Hmph, I don't care what you are!"

"The advantage is now in my hands."

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath and suddenly released the Glazed Holy Sword in her hand towards the core of the tornado.

"Sword Technique - The Ever-Changing Void Dragon"

"cut!"

(End of this chapter)