Douluo Continent: Starting with controlling Ning Rongrong and establishing the Holy Cult

He then saw a silvery-white barrier appear in front of him.

Then a cold snort came from the silver-haired woman.

"Trying to run? No way!"

Gu Yuena said.

Just now, she set up a protective barrier for this room.

Inside the room, no sound could reach the outside world.

And there's no way to connect the inside and outside of the room unless she removes the barrier.

In her eyes, and in the eyes of the four members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Wind Sword Sect's unusual actions were undoubtedly telling them that the Wind Sword Sect had no other choice but to seek help from members of the Holy Spirit Cult within the Spirit Hall to put pressure on them.

Or perhaps it was just a frame-up against the Spirit Hall.

Although the group wasn't particularly concerned about this—after all, the Elephant Armor Sect had already dealt with the Spirit Hall before—they still preferred to avoid trouble as much as possible.

They still don't know who the Holy Spirit Cult members are within the Spirit Hall.

But right now, it's not the right time to involve that person.

Right now, the most important thing is to solve the problem of the Wind Sword Sect.

"hateful!"

Upon seeing this, Feng Bailong spat.

The other party sealed off the room.

The message can't get out...

The Wind Sword Sect is doomed.

Let's give it a shot!

As Feng Bailong spoke, he summoned the pale blue wind sword martial spirit in his right hand.

then,

He stabbed himself in the left eye!

This action was extremely abrupt, and even though the group noticed and tried to stop it, they were ultimately too late.

Hot blood flowed from Feng Bailong's left eye.

He wasn't wearing a blindfold at the moment, so he could see clearly.

Therefore, one can also notice—

The eye in the blood suddenly lit up with a purple light, then returned to normal!

"Oh no! It's a treasure of the Holy Spirit Cult!"

Ning Fengzhi immediately thought of the Holy Spirit Church.

Of all the purple items he has come into contact with so far, those from the Holy Spirit Cult are the most numerous.

"...The Eye of Truth".

"Heh...hehe..."

A strange laugh came from Feng Bailong's mouth.

"They even know that. That's really easy to investigate!"

"After using this thing, you only have one year to live. So, after the eye was transplanted, I have never been able to fully activate it."

"But now, the time has come!"

Then, Feng Bailong shouted, and in an instant, dozens of wind swords appeared around his body.

"Tsk tsk, this number... The last time I saw it was during my duel with the old swordsman... Wait? Title Douluos?"

The ancient banyan tree was startled.

In his memory, Feng Bailong should be at the Contra Douluo level.

"Uh... Uncle Bone, I forgot to tell you, the elders of the Holy Spirit Cult are generally much stronger than I remember."

Ning Fengzhi explained quickly.

"Too."

Gu Rong nodded, and the next second, he transformed into a bone-turned dragon, protecting the group.

The wind swords around Feng Bailong hummed, and his pale blue soul power, mixed with the strange purple blood flowing from his left eye, revealed his Title Douluo strength, which swept across the entire field.

Moreover, in an instant, everyone felt as if they had been seen through.

Every action, even every thought, was seen through.

"cut."

Ning Rongrong's expression turned serious. In a flash, she subdued the elder from before. This elder was not strong enough; with her Eight Spider Lances, she could easily have dealt with him single-handedly.

After that, she returned to the group.

At this moment, Feng Bailong had already launched his attack.

A sword of wind attacked the four of them.

"Uncle Bone, watch out!"

Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda shone brightly, and several streams of light instantly blessed the ancient banyan tree.

With a low roar, the ancient banyan tree unleashed a massive swell of its skeletal dragon body, its bone spikes forming a forest, as it charged straight at the wind-white dragon with a force capable of tearing through space.

This move is a trapping technique used to extract information from Feng Bailong.

However, Feng Bailong's left eye, which was flashing with purple light, merely turned slightly, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

His body twisted strangely, seemingly narrowly missing the most fatal bone spurs, while his wind sword precisely struck the weak points where the ancient dragon's joints and soul power flowed.

With a few soft hissing sounds, the cage that was enough to trap and kill an ordinary Title Douluo was actually torn open by him at a tricky angle, and he escaped!

The ancient banyan tree's massive bone dragon form suddenly froze, its attack rhythm instantly disrupted.

"what?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Gu Rong's eyes.

It was as if the opponent had anticipated all of his attack trajectories.

"Seven Treasures Suppression!"

Ning Rongrong seized the opportunity, her fourth spirit ring lit up, and a huge phantom of a seven-colored pagoda descended from the sky with heavy pressure, directly covering the top of Feng Bailong's head.

Feng Bailong raised his head, his purple eyes shining brightly.

Then he wielded the wind sword rapidly, the tip of the sword stirring the air currents, and dozens of sharp sword winds rushed towards the illusory image of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda!

In an instant, the illusory image of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda flickered a few times, and the degree of weakening was reduced by half!

This nerf only had half the effect on Wind White Dragon!

And the attack that came with the Seven Treasures Suppression was gone!

Ning Rongrong had never seen such a scene before!

At this moment, Feng Bailong was also somewhat shocked.

By activating the Eye of Truth, he can see through all the weaknesses and trends of any attack.

But now, he has clearly seen through the weakness of this move and attacked it—

But why didn't they directly break through this move?

He clearly only has the strength of a Soul Master...

"Hmph, as expected of the Seventh Elder, quite interesting."

He muttered to himself.

"One of the effects of the Eye of Truth is to see through things. It can see the weaknesses in our moves and even predict the trajectory of our attacks in advance."

Gu Yuena reminded her from the side.

"So domineering!"

Gu Rong sighed, realizing firsthand now just how terrifying the so-called treasures of the Holy Spirit Cult truly were.

"So, that means they can counter all our moves? How are we supposed to fight them?"

Ning Fengzhi said that he hadn't expected the effect of the Eye of Truth to be exactly as described.

He thought it was just a casual remark, an example.

"Let's try again! Let's see where the limit of this eye is. I don't believe there really is something so invincible."

"Gu Rong said, and continued charging forward."

Chapter 144, Phase Two: Seeing Through the Soul

In an instant, sword energy crisscrossed the council hall, bone spikes loomed menacingly, and seven-colored light clashed fiercely with eerie purple light.

With his Eye of Truth, Feng Bailong can foresee the future and always manage to avoid the Ancient Banyan Bone Dragon's deadly strangulation in seemingly impossible situations.

The ancient banyan tree could not break through its defenses, and the bone dragon's true form missed its target or was hit in a vital spot with each of its attacks, causing its offensive to gradually stagnate.

Although Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong provided strong support, they could not make up for the flaws that had been seen through.

"Ugh, these eyes are such a hassle!"

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, her eight spider spears gleaming coldly, waiting for their chance to strike.

"How can we let you succeed!"

As Feng Bailong spoke, he forced Ning Rongrong to retreat.

Stalemate, a bitter battle!

Feng Bailong's face was twisted with madness, blood was flowing from his left eye, but the purple light was becoming increasingly intense.

He showed no signs of weakening; on the contrary, he seemed even stronger.