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

Ghost Douluo's body was surrounded by surging black mist as he coldly said, "I spared your life back then, but you were not satisfied. Today you are courting death!"

Tang Hao sneered, and with a light swing of his Haotian Hammer, he smashed it directly towards the two of them.

Spare my life?

"If it weren't for Ah Yin's sacrifice, I wouldn't be in this situation."

"Today, you two will pay with your lives!"

The moment the hammer wind collided with the chrysanthemum phantom and the black mist, a deafening "boom" resounded, and the plaza in front of the Elder Hall instantly collapsed, creating a huge crater. Chrysanthemum Douluo groaned, forced to retreat repeatedly by the shock, while Ghost Douluo's black mist was torn apart by the hammer wind, leaving him staggering with shock in his eyes.

The two of them, who were top-tier among Title Douluos when they joined forces, were actually at a disadvantage under Tang Hao's hammer blow?

But these two weren't limited to that. Seeing that the other elders had come to their aid, they directly—

A realm of bipolar stillness!

In an instant, Tang Hao was frozen in place.

Recalling the time when Ah Yin sacrificed herself, she herself was also trapped by this move.

As the attacks from the other elders were about to arrive, Tang Hao, who should have remained still, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly.

"After all these years, did you really think I would still be trapped like this!"

In the blink of an eye, Tang Hao's power surged, and the illusory image of Haotian appeared behind him. The hammer in his hand shone brightly red.

The next second, he broke free from the polar stillness domain. Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo coughed up blood and retreated step by step. Tang Hao pressed his advantage and knocked back the attacks of the other elders with a single hammer blow. Without pausing, he raised the Clear Sky Hammer again. This time, the black light on the hammer body was even stronger, and all nine rings shone brightly. The light of the ninth soul ring was as dazzling as the sun.

"Great Sumeru Hammer, Ring Explosion!"

He suddenly shattered his spirit rings, unleashing a terrifying burst of energy. The Clear Sky Hammer swelled several times in size, carrying a world-destroying force as it crashed straight towards Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo. This move wasn't about seeking much; killing them both would suffice.

Just as the two were about to be smashed into mincemeat, a figure suddenly appeared and withstood the attack.

"Tang Hao, stop your insolence!"

The two attacks clashed, neither gaining the upper hand. As the light faded, the figures gradually became visible.

It is indeed a thousand streams!

However, after taking Tang Hao's hammer blow, his condition was not good.

"Tang Hao, you should know what the consequences will be if you use this 'Exploding Rings' move!"

"Hmph!" Tang Hao snorted coldly again. He hadn't blown up many rings just now, so he could do it again.

"Are you crazy? You want to blow up the rings again? Don't you know that even if you manage to injure me at this rate, you'll die here!"

"Qian Daoliu shouted. This wasn't because he doubted his own strength as a peerless Douluo, but because he was worried that the aftershocks of this attack would destroy the Spirit Hall's assets."

Tang Hao remained unmoved, knowing that after using the resurrection item, he could most likely detonate it again. If one detonation wasn't enough to kill Qian Daoliu, what about two?

Unfortunately, he clearly didn't know that resurrection takes time.

Chapter 85 Ning Rongrong Returns to Her Clan

At 8 PM, after confirming that Tang Hao had gone far away.

Ning Rongrong pushed open the door to the lounge and looked at Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground, barely alive.

"How embarrassing."

As she spoke, she threw Yu Xiaogang back into the medicine pool.

After a long while, Yu Xiao finally caught her breath. Opening her eyes, she saw Ning Rongrong cleaning up the scene and said:

"Master, I am too weak and failed to protect the resurrection item. I am sorry."

Ning Rongrong shook her head: "It's not your fault. I never expected you to hold on. This was something I arranged on purpose."

She went on to explain, "Good things are more believable if they're stolen. Giving them away directly would only arouse his suspicion."

Yu Xiaogang suddenly realized, clapped his hands, and nodded.

Then he became puzzled again.

"Master, why did you give the resurrection item to Tang Hao? You killed Tang San and have already become enemies with Tang Hao. As long as he discovers you, he will definitely cause you trouble. Why did you not only reveal your identity but also give him the resurrection item?"

Ning Rongrong ignored him. Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang didn't press the matter further.

After cleaning up the scene, Ning Rongrong wiped her sweat and muttered, "Tang Hao must have already stormed the Spirit Hall. So, this line of events involving Tang Hao is basically over."

She stepped out of the house, looked at the barely visible moon in the sky, and said, "Next, go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and thoroughly investigate the identities of the fifth and sixth elders of the Wind Sword School and the Elephant Armor School."

So he quickly met with Flanders and got Flanders' approval for his leave.

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The following morning, in the main hall of the sect.

As a princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Rongrong naturally had no one to stop her from entering the main hall.

Upon entering the main hall, the three people inside were immediately drawn to this figure, even stopping to process the documents in their hands.

"Rongrong!"

Ning Fengzhi hadn't seen Ning Rongrong for over a week, so he quickly ran up to her and looked her over.

Good, there are no wounds this time. It seems that Ning Rongrong is doing well after the third saintess ceremony in Soto City.

Afterwards, Gu Rong and Chen Xin also looked Ning Rongrong over and confirmed that Ning Rongrong was indeed Ning Rongrong and that she was not injured, before they were relieved.

"Rongrong, why did you suddenly return to the sect? Is Shrek Academy on holiday?" Gu Rong asked.

Ning Rongrong shook her head.

"Was it something unpleasant at the academy?" Chen Xin said, already having the idea of ​​turning Shrek Academy upside down—he had never supported Ning Rongrong going to Shrek Academy, and if it weren't for Ning Rongrong's own decision, he would have already cut off the head of the person who instructed Ning Rongrong to go to Shrek Academy.

"Hey, Grandpa Jian, don't be impulsive." Ning Rongrong stepped forward to stop him.

Fortunately, Chen Xin was more concerned about Ning Rongrong at the moment. As soon as Ning Rongrong spoke, he put away his sword.

"Old Swordsman, why do you always think the worst? How could Rongrong not be happy at the academy?"

"Hmph." Chen Xin snorted coldly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

"Alright, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, I came back to the sect to visit you because I missed you."

Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Ning Rongrong spoke up to explain.

Chen Xin's expression softened a little. He looked at Gu Rong and asked, "Old bone, do you think Rongrong misses you more or me more?"

"Of course! Our lovely Rongrong must be missing her Grandpa Bone!"

"I don't think so. Didn't you and Feng Zhi just see Rongrong not long ago? Rongrong must miss her Sword Grandpa more, right?" Chen Xin retorted.

"Old Swordsman, don't get too close to me. Tell me, what have you done for Rongrong all this time? You weren't there when Rongrong needed you, were you?"

"How dare you say that? If the sect didn't need me to protect it, I would have broken through the protective barrier long ago. Sigh, you should have been the one to protect the sect in the first place."

The third Saintess Ceremony had ended some time ago, and Chen Xin already knew what had happened during that ceremony.

They went to another dimension, killed the Holy Spirit Cult members who were conducting the ceremony, and at the same time—

They also brought back a woman, who is said to be a saint, and she is currently being educated in prison.

Thinking of this, Chen Xin couldn't help but sigh.

"Ugh--"

Compared to Tang Twelve, the woman who was abducted from the second ceremony, this saintess was far more wicked.

She tried to escape from prison time and time again. If she hadn't stopped at the gate and gone back, Chen Xin would have really killed her with his sword.

As for why Zhao Xiaoya gave up when she was close to succeeding in escaping, Chen Xin didn't know either.

In the end, we can only conclude that Zhao Xiaoya simply enjoyed the feeling of escaping from prison, and did not actually want to escape.

Ultimately, Zhao Xiaoya is only alive because she was brought back by Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong.

Ning Rongrong saw Chen Xin move his lips, seemingly wanting to continue arguing with Gu Rong, so she quickly stepped forward to stop him.

It wasn't that she didn't want to listen to the two of them argue for a while; to be honest, their arguing actually gave her a sense of security.

This means that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is safe and sound, and that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has combat power that she can use.

She stepped forward to stop them because she was afraid that if she listened any longer, she would forget what had happened.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward and said, "Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, I miss you both just the same. Please stop arguing."

Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked at each other for a moment, then laughed and mocked each other.

“Old Swordsman, look at Rongrong, she’s much better at talking than you.”

"Old bones, how dare you talk to me like that? Look, you've made Rongrong unhappy."

Ning Rongrong quickly waved her hand to indicate that she had no such intention.

But the two of them never imagined that Ning Rongrong would be annoyed with them. In their eyes, Ning Rongrong was just concerned about them.

Rongrong is so wonderful.

The two thought about it.

Ning Fengzhi watched from the side, a smile on his face.

It's been so long since I've seen such a peaceful scene. Sigh, so much has happened these past few days.

Now that things are a bit less busy and Rongrong is back, I can finally get some rest.

Before Ning Fengzhi could finish thinking, Ning Rongrong expressed her intention.

She needed to find a topic to start with, and then guide the group to investigate the Elephant Armor Sect and the Wind Sword Sect.

"Dad, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, can you tell me—about the Holy Spirit Cult?"

Upon hearing this, all three of them perked up.

Holy Spirit Cult?

Why would Ning Rongrong bring up this word again out of the blue?