Douluo: Legend of the Holy Land

Chapter 325 The Demise of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School (Part 2)

"Old man, let me help you!"

Seeing that Bone Douluo was at a disadvantage in an instant, Sword Douluo Chen Xin quickly flew up on his sword to support Bone Douluo.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Seven Killing True Form!"

Sword Douluo, having activated his Martial Soul True Body, unleashed an even more ferocious sword aura, enveloping an area within a hundred meters. The enormous phantom wielded the equally massive Seven Kill Sword, and an extremely sharp sword beam slashed through the air, directly heading towards Xiao Yu.

"Well done!"

Xiao Yu shouted, and his fifth spirit ring burst forth with intense light. He swung the Hades Sword in his hand with a whooshing sound as it cut through the wind.

Fifth Soul Skill: Annihilation of the Underworld!

clang!

In an instant, two longswords, both imbued with terrifying sword intent, met in mid-air. Immediately, a thunderous clang of metal resounded throughout the world. The soul masters below couldn't help but cover their ears as a tangible energy surged wildly at the point of impact.

In the blink of an eye, Sword Douluo's attack was shattered into powder by Xiao Yu's fifth soul skill.

A sharp sword beam swept past Sword Douluo and struck the ground. In an instant, the sky and earth shattered, and a ravine more than twenty feet wide and more than ten meters deep spanned the entire valley. This terrifying power left everyone speechless.

"Old Swordsman, let's attack together and fight him to the death!"

Bone Douluo struggled to his feet, his ninth spirit ring flashed, and the Bone Dragon's body expanded once more, its enormous form blotting out the sky as it approached.

Sword Douluo leaped onto the back of the bone dragon and unleashed his ninth soul skill.

Martial Soul Combination Skill, The End of Ten Thousand Bones - A Breath of Heaven and Earth!

This is a move similar to a spirit fusion technique that Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo developed after more than ten years of collaboration. Its power is extremely astonishing. In the original work, it was by striking Rakshasa God Bibi Dong with a single blow that Tang San bought a moment to counterattack.

"Rongrong!"

Ning Fengzhi's expression was grave as he looked at Ning Rongrong and said, "You must leave quickly. The future of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School depends on you!"

"No, Daddy, no!"

Ning Rongrong was in tears. Although she was a spoiled and willful young lady, she was not stupid. Ning Fengzhi had already made up his mind to die.

Ning Fengzhi rarely put on a stern face when speaking to his beloved daughter, and said in a deep voice, "Listen to me, Rongrong. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's legacy cannot be severed. Your talent is even greater than your father's. The future of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School depends on you!"

After saying that, Ning Fengzhi pushed his daughter aside and rushed forward, releasing his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul.

The seventh spirit ring flashed, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda erupted with unprecedented light, shooting out seven-colored rays that landed on Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo who were charging forward.

"dad!"

Ning Rongrong choked up and couldn't speak. Now that she had broken through to the Soul Saint realm and possessed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul True Body, she knew very well that this was not an enhancement that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul True Body could bring. Without a doubt, Ning Fengzhi was now burning his own life force.

"Hurry up and leave! Do you really want the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's legacy to end?"

Ning Fengzhi turned around and roared at his daughter.

"I understand, Dad!"

Ning Rongrong wiped away her tears, nodded solemnly to Ning Fengzhi, and ran quickly into the distance.

"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, let us do something one last time for the younger generation!"

Watching Ning Rongrong walk away, Ning Fengzhi felt a great weight lifted from his heart. His eyes flashed with a resolute gaze as he burned his life force with all his might. The even more dazzling seven-colored light shone on the two titled Douluo, Sword and Bone, who had already rushed to Xiao Yu's side.

Ning Fengzhi intends to use their three lives to exchange for Xiao Yu, the greatest threat to Tang San, Ning Rongrong, and the other heirs of the three upper sects.

"kill!"

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo also unleashed their full power. Sword Douluo Chen Xin transformed his body into a sword, and the giant sword swept across the sky, leaping out from the back of the bone dragon and heading straight for Xiao Yu.

Bone Douluo's entire skeleton emitted a pale white light as his massive body charged headlong into Xiao Yu.

Like Ning Fengzhi, these two elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School poured all their soul power and life force into this attack, determined to succeed or die trying!

"Is this the full-force attack of the three giants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? It's even slightly stronger than the old dragon of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan after absorbing the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon!"

A hint of amazement flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes. The combined martial soul technique unleashed by two Super Douluo of level 95 or above, burning their life force, plus Ning Fengzhi's amplification at the same cost of life force, had already surpassed the power of a demigod and was infinitely close to that of a quasi-god.

"Unfortunately, this is far from enough for me!"

On Xiao Yu's body, the 300,000-year soul ring with three golden patterns lit up, and a huge phantom appeared behind him.

The Ninth Soul Skill of the Underworld Lord Martial Soul: The God of the Underworld Descends!

As Xiao Yu's strength increased, the power of the Underworld God's descent also gradually increased.

If Xiao Yu's attack three years ago, when his soul power was only around level 90, was only at the level of a quasi-god, then now, with his soul power reaching the limit of the Douluo Star rules, Xiao Yu's attack has reached a point where even a first-level god would have to avoid its edge.

Several powerful soul skills collided violently in mid-air, followed by a deafening explosion. In an instant, the sky shattered and the earth turned upside down. Countless pale white bones broke in the sky, and Chen Xin's martial soul sword, which had accompanied him throughout his life, also broke in an instant. These two titled Douluo, who had dominated the world for decades, left this world forever and disappeared into the long river of history without a trace.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, which was radiating brilliant light behind him, also shattered with a crash. Ning Fengzhi was struck as if by a heavy blow, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His hands hung limply at his sides. Because of the burning of his life force, his face aged rapidly. His once smooth black hair turned snow-white in an instant, and his originally refined face now looked as if all his life force had been drained, covered with wrinkles.

monster!

Ning Fengzhi was filled with shock. Just what kind of terrifying existence was this?

However, Rongrong escaped. As long as Rongrong is still alive, there is still hope for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

But just then, Xiao Yu's voice rang in Ning Fengzhi's ear like a demon: "Ning Fengzhi, what makes you think I'm the only one here today?"

These words were like a bolt from the blue for Ning Fengzhi. He stared wide-eyed in disbelief at Xiao Yu, who was slowly descending from the sky and floating in front of him.

"what!"

Just then, a scream rang out, and a fiery red phoenix flew across the sky, its foot clutching a beautiful figure. It was none other than Ning Rongrong, who had just run away.

(End of this chapter)