Chapter 18 Ning Rongrong: Wuwu, please don’t kill my father!
Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin's Seven Killing Sword Spirit is activated.
The sharp sword energy overflowed, as if it could cut through everything.
Bone Douluo Gu Rong's bone dragon martial spirit hovered.
The cold and cold atmosphere filled the air, making people feel horrified.
"Rumble——!"
The two of them glared at Ye Han, and their terrifying auras burst out.
The powerful soul power fluctuations made the surrounding air seem to freeze.
The situation in front of Ning Fengzhi developed like this.
Then he also activated the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit to assist the two of them.
"Haha~!"
Seeing this, Ye Han raised the corners of his mouth and sneered disdainfully:
"You ants, are you sure you want to destroy yourself?!"
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.
Hearing such provocation, I became even more furious:
"You bastard! Today we will take your head in exchange for glory and peace of mind!"
As dignified and titled Douluo, what a noble status they have.
Now, being called an ant by the person in front of me, how can I bear this?
The moment they finished drinking, they took action almost at the same moment.
"Tsk-!"
Sword Dou Luo Chenxin holds the Seven Kills Sword in his hand.
A sword swept out, and the unparalleled sword energy roared in.
"Ouch——!"
Bone Douluo roared, and the bones all over his body exploded.
It was like an ancient ferocious beast baring its fangs and claws, tearing apart.
"Swish——!"
Ning Fengzhi urged the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
Directly use the most powerful amplifying soul skill to amplify the two of them.
The Qibao Glazed Sect disciples who surrounded Ye Han saw this.
They also pulled the launch switch of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in their hands.
Suddenly, countless sharp arrows shot towards Ye Han.
"Huh, you're dead now!"
Ning Rongrong saw her father and two grandfathers take action.
There were so many sect disciples born at the same time.
The corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of inevitable disdain.
“I don’t know whether to live or die!”
Ye Han drank coldly.
Immediately, his right foot slammed on the ground.
The momentum around him instantly climbed to its peak.
The entire Qibao Glazed Sect, and even the entire mountain.
At this moment, there was a sudden violent tremor.
The Supreme Bone emerged in an instant, and the nine rings suddenly appeared:
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red!
"Rumble——!"
The terrifying aura of the Supreme Bone.
It swept away in all directions in an instant.
"Ah! Ahhh!"
All the Zhuge Divine Arrows that were shot disintegrated instantly.
The surrounding sect disciples were all bombarded into blood mist.
"Ah! Ah!"
The attacking Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.
Then he was instantly bombarded by the domineering aura of the Supreme Bone.
The two of them flew out like kites with their strings cut off.
"Puff--!"
The two fell to the ground hard and were immediately seriously injured.
He was vomiting blood and was extremely embarrassed, and his face was as pale as paper.
Ning Fengzhi, who assisted the two of them, was not much better.
Naturally, he was also affected by the aftermath and was instantly knocked to the ground.
"Ah! No! Impossible!!!"
This scene shocked the whole audience instantly.
Ning Rongrong was so shocked that she collapsed on the ground and screamed.
Sword Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were also dumbfounded at this moment:
"How...how is it possible!"
"How could it be...the Supreme Bone Martial Spirit!"
"Eight thousand-year soul rings! One hundred-thousand-year soul ring!"
"You...could you be...the new pope of Wuhun Palace...Ye Han!"
The shocked sounds of the three people echoed throughout the world.
Everyone looked dull and could not believe it all.
"It's me!"
Ye Hanhan shouted.
He took off his black robe and hat to cover his face without any wind. "Ye! Ye Han!!!"
Everyone at the scene was shocked when they saw that it was indeed Ye Han.
Especially Ning Rongrong, her beautiful eyes widened:
"How...how could it be you!"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"How can you be the same person!"
Sword Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi stood up staggeringly.
At this time, how could they still be half as arrogant as before?
The three of them said respectfully:
"Meet...meet the Pope!"
"I didn't expect you to come to our Qibao Glazed Sect in person!"
"The offense just now, we think, must be a misunderstanding!"
"I don't know how our Rongrong offended the Pope...ah...!"
But just when Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were talking.
The corner of Ye Han's mouth curled up with cruelty, and his body swayed away.
The left and right palms reached out at the same time and grabbed it at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly activated the refining Gu and roared angrily:
"Refined instantly!"
In an instant, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were eroded by Gu insects.
They turned into pure energy and were swallowed by Ye Han.
At this moment, the lifespan of all soul rings has soared to 30,000 years!
The Supreme Bone Martial Spirit.
The seventh soul ring and the eighth soul ring.
They are 70,000 years and 80,000 years respectively.
After all the soul rings have been upgraded for 30,000 years.
These two soul rings broke through and became red 100,000-year-old soul rings!
At this moment, Ye Han's aura suddenly rose, terrifyingly so.
"No——!"
"Uncle Sword! Uncle Bone!"
"Grandpa Sword! Grandpa Bones!"
Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi.
Suddenly he cried out in grief.
They looked at Ye Han with eyes filled with resentment and resentment.
He didn't care about the changes in Ye Han's soul ring, he just wanted revenge.
"Ahhh! Give me back my Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bones!"
Ning Rongrong roared hysterically, stood up and rushed towards Ye Han.
"Haha~"
The corner of Ye Han's mouth curled up in amusement.
He ignored her and instead flashed towards Ning Fengzhi.
He stepped out hard and trampled Ning Fengzhi under his feet.
Then he waved the God-Eating Demonic Sword in his hand, pointing the blade directly at his neck.
"Ah! Sir...don't kill me!!"
Ning Fengzhi was suddenly frightened and trembled all over.
Ye Han knocked him out with one kick and looked at Ning Rongrong.
"No! Dad!!!"
When Ning Rongrong saw this scene, he suddenly became completely panicked and trembled.
He quickly fell to his knees like a dog and cried and begged:
"Woo...please don't kill my dad!"
"I know I was wrong. It was all my fault in the first place!"
"I shouldn't slander you just for fun... Wuwu!"
"Please don't kill my father, I will listen to you in anything!"
Ye Han looked at Ning Rongrong who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
The pleasure of endless revenge suddenly emerged in my heart.
But how can what happened back then be resolved with just one or two apology words?
"Jie Jie Jie~!"
Ye Han couldn't help but have an evil smile on his face.
Then he took out a collar and threw it over, smiling evilly:
"Ning Rongrong, you should know what to do!"
"After all...you don't want anything to happen to your father, right?!"
When Ning Rongrong saw the thrown object, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"No! No! I don't want to be yours..."
However, before she finished her words of rejection, Ye Han frowned and shouted angrily:
"Huh? You don't want anything to happen to your father, right?!"
As he spoke, the long sword moved slightly, and the sword edge suddenly advanced by half a minute.
Ning Fengzhi's neck was obviously pierced and bleeding.
"No——!"
"I promise you!"
Ning Rongrong quickly begged for mercy and surrendered.
The trembling delicate body picked up the things on the ground.
Then he endured endless humiliation and put it on his neck.
(End of chapter)