"Elder Chen, why do we have to go back to the sect now? Aren't my father and Grandpa Jian all at Jialing Pass?"

On the way, Ning Rongrong asked, puzzled.

Upon hearing this, Chen Ce frowned, thought about the message that Chairman Xia had just given him, and carefully said, "Miss, this is what happened."

"The current situation on both sides... Bibi Dong... and Elder Wang..."

"What? Bibi Dong and Wang Teng are going to become gods? Are they competing to see who can do it faster?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned after hearing this.

She couldn't believe that the "Elder Wang" mentioned by Elder Chen was her boyfriend, Wang Teng.

After four years at sea, Wang Teng has actually reached this point?

"Yes, Miss."

"This is a letter specially delivered by Elder Bone."

"Honestly, I can hardly believe it, but it really is true."

Looking at Ning Rongrong's expression, Chen Ce shook his head with a wry smile.

"Elder Chen, why should we return to the sect? Shouldn't we be heading to Jialing Pass to assist in the battle at this time?"

Ning Rongrong asked again, increasingly puzzled.

"cough--"

Chen Ce coughed lightly, lowered his voice, and explained, "Miss, we are preparing for the worst."

"If anything bad happens on the front lines, I will protect you and hide you."

"Elder Chen, do you mean... I am the sect's backup plan?"

Ning Rongrong was somewhat at a loss.

She never imagined that one day she would shoulder such a responsibility.

"Yes, miss."

"It's better to be safe than sorry."

"Although I have considerable confidence in Elder Wang, his growth from the younger generation to where he is now has already exceeded everyone's expectations."

"But that's Pope Bibidon on the other side."

"We'd better prepare for the worst."

"Furthermore, although your strength has also increased to the level of Soul Douluo, it won't be of much use on the battlefield."

"You'd better just come back with me obediently."

Chen Ce tirelessly tried to dissuade Ning Rongrong from going to the front lines.

To his surprise, Ning Rongrong did not refute him after listening. Instead, she calmly nodded and said, "I understand, Elder Chen."

"Then let's do as you say and return to the sect."

"Miss, really?"

Chen Ce was somewhat surprised.

"of course."

"What, are you surprised?"

Ning Rongrong smiled.

After four years of growth, the little witch has also grown up.

"Haha, Miss has grown up."

Chen Ce flicked his whip, and the carriage sped forward.

A week later, Ning Rongrong returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Unfortunately, she did not get to see Wang Teng and Bone Douluo.

Because Wang Teng had already gone to the Star Dou Great Forest, and Bone Douluo had also rushed to Jialing Pass to remind Ning Fengzhi to be careful about the situation ahead.

Jialing Pass, the central command tent.

Ning Fengzhi learned the news Wang Teng mentioned from Bone Douluo a few days ago—that Bibi Dong was about to become a god.

So, for the next few days, he worked intensively to make arrangements.

Ning Fengzhi first transferred the ordinary soldiers from inside the pass out of the pass and arranged for these soldiers to return to the rear to garrison.

In the upcoming battles, even the most elite soldiers will be of no use.

After the ordinary soldiers were transferred away, only the Soul Master Legion remained inside the pass.

To boost morale, Ning Fengzhi specially transferred a large number of supplies for Soul Masters from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and distributed them.

Of course, these supplies were not all provided by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School; most of the families and sects in the Tian Dou region also contributed a portion.

Although Ning Fengzhi did not reveal the matter of Wang Teng and Bibi Dong to outsiders, judging from his recent series of arrangements, other sects and families had roughly guessed what was going on.

Therefore, no one shirked their responsibility when it came to allocating supplies; on the contrary, everyone generously contributed.

As soon as the supplies arrived, the morale of the several full-strength Soul Master legions inside the pass visibly rose.

Inside and outside the pass, deafening shouts rose and fell.

But Ning Fengzhi, inside the tent, was far from happy.

"The morale of the troops is high."

"But the battles that may follow are not something that these low- to mid-level Soul Masters can decide."

Ning Fengzhi sighed and shook his head.

He then forced himself to suppress his frustration.

Then he turned to Bone Douluo and asked, "Uncle Bone, have all the Title Douluos and Soul Douluos from the Heaven Dou faction arrived?"

"Fengzhi, your rallying order has been passed down."

"Because of their speed, all the Title Douluos returned to Jialing Pass and were stationed there before yesterday."

"By the way, Yu Xiaogang and the others who went to sea also returned three days ago."

"Rongrong should also return to the sect."

“Those young people have made great progress.”

"In addition, a small number of Soul Masters at the Contra Douluo level have not yet arrived."

Bone Douluo was in charge of liaison matters for the allied forces, and he was the one who reported on these matters.

Ning Fengzhi nodded, his tone steady, and said, "Keep urging them to make sure the rest of the people arrive at Jialing Pass by tonight."

"What follows is very likely the final battle."

"We must pool all our resources to buy as much time as possible for Wang Teng."

"Fengzhi, you can rest assured for now."

"Things have remained calm at the Spirit Hall these past few days, so I don't think Bibi Dong will make a move so quickly..."

Before Sword Douluo could finish speaking, an incomparably powerful aura came from outside the pass.

The three people inside the tent were stunned for a moment, then immediately ran out.

Thirty miles outside Jialing Pass, a dark green beam of light pierced the sky and reached the earth.

The aura emanating from the pillar of light far surpassed that of Sword Douluo, a level 99 Super Douluo.

Moreover, this momentum continues to grow stronger over time.

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi exchanged a glance, their pupils contracting simultaneously, their faces showing disbelief.

"Bibi Dong... has become a god...?"

Ning Fengzhi swallowed hard, his voice broken and intermittent.

"Feng Zhi, bless me."

"I'll go over and see if I can still interrupt Bibi Dong's progress."

Before he finished speaking, Sword Douluo exuded a sharp sword intent.

"Uncle Jian..." Ning

Feng Zhi seemed about to speak but hesitated.

"quick!"

Sword Douluo interrupted Ning Fengzhi, and a blood-red light emanated from his body.

"Asura Divine Sword: Man and sword become one."

Sword Douluo raised his hands and clasped them together above his head.

"Snapped--"

With a soft sound, he transformed into a three-zhang-long blood-red giant sword.

Seeing Sword Douluo's resolute expression, Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath, his eyes hardening.

"Nine-Treasure Glazed True Body".

A flash of light appeared overhead, and a nine-colored pagoda materialized.

“Nine treasures transform into crystal, and nine treasures have a name.”

"The first is: strength."

The second is: speed.

The third is: the soul.

Fourthly: Imperial.

Fifthly: Attack.

The sixth thing said: Healed.

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