Douluo's Flame Spear: Chongli's Demise and Heart Flame's Overpowered Power

Chapter 61 Tang San Changes Skin, God Realm Sends Him a Cheat

Both Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo gasped in shock.

"Three 100,000-year-old soul bones, one of which is of a quality above 100,000-year-old soul bone, and an external soul bone attached to them; doesn't that mean that even the torso bones have the potential for evolution?"

While Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were still in shock, Ning Fengzhi asked uncertainly, "Uncle Bone, Uncle Sword, do you think Rongrong and Yang Yun have a chance?"

Upon hearing this, both Super Douluo glared angrily at Ning Fengzhi.

"Fengzhi, Rongrong is still so young and you're already making advances on her?"

"I disagree. Rongrong is now the owner of the Nine-Treasured Glazed Pagoda; she is the only suitable candidate for your future position. How can you marry someone so easily?"

"I see that Yang Yun is no longer someone who can stay in the pond; he has already risen from the abyss and become a dragon. There is no way he could marry into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

"In my opinion, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can break the large-scale intermarriage of the Po Yi Clan, the predecessor of the Heavenly Sect; the Soul-Breaking Spear emphasizes the ultimate attack power, and with the assistance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it will surely become even more invincible."

"But marrying Rongrong off to the Po Tian Sect is not a wise move."

Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo's arguments became increasingly absurd, but the core issue remained the same: Ning Rongrong had to stay at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School; the rest of the people didn't care whether she lived or died.

Ning Fengzhi gave a helpless wry smile, waved his hand, and said, "I was just offering a suggestion, not really wanting Rongrong to marry; that Sect Leader Yang doesn't seem to have any special feelings for Rongrong, and it's not something I can arrange for her to get married!"

"Alright, Uncle Bone, Uncle Sword; let's talk about the Wind Sword Sect. While we were receiving Sect Leader Yang, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect sent a secret report from the Star Luo stronghold."

"The Wind Sword Sect, along with some other forces of varying sizes, were wiped out by the Breaking Heaven Sect today in a high-profile manner; the reason is that these people's leaders set up an ambush to kill the Breaking Heaven Sect's Grand Elder, Yang Wudi."

What are your thoughts on this?

Sword Douluo pointed out incisively: "It has nothing to do with us. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School remains neutral; we have no right to interfere in the grievances of the Breaking Heaven School, and besides, there is no benefit in antagonizing the Breaking Heaven School."

"Yang Yun is a man of deep cunning and ruthlessness. He is decisive in killing and possesses a killing domain. He is the youngest killing god who has emerged from the City of Slaughter. It would be more harmful than beneficial to be hostile to him. This information is irrelevant to us. We can ignore it."

Bone Douluo nodded; he and Sword Douluo shared the same opinion on this matter.

Ignore the frost on other people's roofs, just sweep the snow in front of your own door.

Ning Fengzhi shared the same thought, nodding and pondering, "The Potian Sect has produced a true dragon. Its achievements in the future may well reach the level of Tang Chen, the ancestor of the Haotian Sect, and Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall."

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School may be relegated to a lower position, but it will definitely be above the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex; in the next few hundred years, the Breaking Heaven Sect must not be allowed to become enemies."

Sword Douluo thought of Qian Daoliu, who possessed a six-winged angel martial soul with a golden human body and bird shape.

He snorted coldly, "I didn't expect you to have such a high opinion of Yang Yun, Feng Zhi. I regret not having the chance to spar with him."

Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment and said, "This is not necessarily a bad thing. The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament is about to begin; it would be best to avoid injury."

Bone Douluo looked at Sword Douluo with a mocking smile: "You old bastard, you didn't come with us to the Star Luo Empire last time; you suffered for it, didn't you? Hehehe."

Sword Douluo tightened his grip on his longsword.

A '#' symbol and bulging veins on his forehead made him look like a bone douluo: "You worthless wretch, come out and fight me one-on-one if you dare; come on."

Bone Douluo picked his nose with his pinky and looked at Sword Douluo with disdain: "Why would I fight you for no reason? Unless I place some bets."

Ning Fengzhi's forehead broke out in a few vertical lines, and a drop of cold sweat dripped down his face; he silently picked up his cane and walked towards the backyard.

You two go ahead and try, I'll go comfort my precious little girl; judging from the way she looked just now, it probably won't be easy to coax her for a long time.

Sword Douluo knew what Bone Douluo was up to the moment he rolled his eyes.

He sheathed his longsword and said calmly, "After I help Rongrong hunt for her third spirit ring, I'll come back and teach you a lesson, you worthless wretch."

Seeing that he wasn't falling for the trick, Bone Douluo quickly stepped forward and provoked him, "You old bastard, are you scared?"

Sword Douluo remained unmoved!

"You old bastard, if you're scared, just say so; your grandpa will spare you this time."

Sword Douluo remained unmoved!

"Old Deng, don't yell at me; if you know what's good for you, give up this opportunity."

Sword Douluo remained unmoved!

In the end, Bone Douluo couldn't take it anymore, and a handful of bone spikes sprouted from the back of his hand as he charged towards Sword Douluo.

Sword Douluo remained unmoved, a subtle smile curving his lips as he dodged to the side.

"My body is like a sword!"

Sword Douluo activated his soul skill, pointing it directly at Bone Douluo and laughing, "You worthless bone, you're the one who provoked me; take this!"

Bone Douluo suddenly came to his senses, but it was too late to react after he had already made his move; he could only fight back.

While dealing with the situation, he cursed angrily: "You old bastard, you're a real sword, just like the man."

Starry Sky Forest.

The aura emanating from the Blue Silver Grass cocoon grew stronger and stronger, and Tang Hao knew that his son was finally about to break free of the cocoon and successfully evolve into a butterfly.

A look of satisfaction involuntarily appeared on his face as he looked at the cocoon.

When he saw the scrawny wretch who wasn't a hair on his body, his lips twitched involuntarily.

"Mistress, put your clothes on first."

Tang San only came to his senses when he heard his father's voice, and involuntarily drew upon the life force that had not yet dissipated within him; his long, azure hair cascaded down his back.

She has delicate eyebrows and thin lips, and her skin is so smooth and delicate that she looks just like a girl.

If Tang Hao hadn't known that this was his son, he would have thought that Ah Yin had been resurrected and was standing in front of him again.

After the hair grew out, Tang San immediately took out a set of highly elastic blue tight-fitting clothes and put them on, changing his skin in advance.

"Father, I feel... Ah?" Before Tang San could speak, he saw a blade of grass at Tang Hao's feet.

He stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the scene before him.

"Looking through autumn waters? Am I dreaming?" Tang San murmured, staring intently at the "Looking through autumn waters" dew as he quickly stepped forward and protected it with both hands.

Tang Hao frowned and asked, "Little San, do you recognize this plant? Did the master teach you this too?"

Tang San had already prepared a reason for this, and said without changing his expression, "Some of it is from the books my teacher wrote, but most of it is knowledge that suddenly appeared in my mind; it's more like the inheritance of the Blue Silver Emperor that is engraved in my mind."

"That's why I looked so surprised earlier, because I wasn't sure if those memories were real; now it seems they are, that there really are such wondrous treasures in this world."

Tang Hao's confusion deepened.

"Little Third, the Blue Silver King once sent a black bamboo stalk into the cocoon you're in; do you know what that was?"

As he spoke, Tang Hao showed Tang San the lines of the black jade bamboo formed from his soul power.

Many people have opinions about the worthless Immortal Herb... I'm sorry, but I can only answer that I have my own groundwork and strategy; the divine realm must intervene, so the Asura God cannot possibly watch his future successor develop into something as worthless as a pile of excrement, facing certain death. This is unreasonable, utterly brainless!!! (Reply to Bao Si)

(End of this chapter)