Chapter 176 Showing Deterrence, Ning Fengzhi’s Shock
Qian Renxue?
Interesting, interesting.
Thinking of this, Jiang Shuo couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.
After traveling through thousands of years, he is about to meet Ye Guyi’s ancestor.
I don’t know which one is better than the seraphs or the mutated holy angels.
Yu Xiaogang frowned and thought for a moment before nodding: "Then please tell me, Your Highness, I have something important to see you."
The soldier hurriedly lowered his head and bent over, "Don't dare, don't dare "Your Majesty, your words are serious... Please wait a moment."
After saying this, the soldier hurriedly left.
Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong stopped in place with frowning eyebrows.
Jiang Shuo then began to look around at this palace that he had visited before.
The overall format has not changed much, and there are some minor changes between the halls.
The Tianhun Empire may not be as large as its ancestor, the Tiandou Empire, but after tens of thousands of years of development, its national power is no longer the same.
Let’s talk about the number of titled Douluo. At this time, the Poison Douluo is probably the only one worshiped openly in Heaven Dou, but after ten thousand years, there will be more than ten Heavenly Souls; the number of soul masters is this There should have only been two or three thousand at that time, but tens of thousands of years later it skyrocketed to tens of thousands.
……
When Jiang Shuo was looking around with his hands behind his back, the soldier from before had already hurried back.
"Master, please come with me."
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Master Ning are waiting for you in the study room of the East Palace."
Yu Xiaogang frowned slightly, " Sect Master Ning is here? Okay, please lead the way."
Jiang Shuo blinked, Sect Master Ning...
Ning Fengzhi?
Good guys, I have to meet Ning Tian’s ancestors. Well, my mother seems to have been born in the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. When the Tang Sect was ruined, the Ning family took in some people in mind of old friendship, and her mother Chen Yuan's ancestors stayed in Qibao Mountain at that time.
The three of them walked very fast. In a short time, they passed through many palaces and stopped at the east side of the entire glazed tile palace.
As soon as Fang stepped forward, two figures emerged from a mahogany gate.
One young man and one middle-aged man.
The young man was dressed in bright yellow clothes, with alternating gold and silver accessories. He wore a crown on his head with medium-short hair. He had a tall figure, delicate features, but a slightly melancholy expression. He looked like an aristocratic son.
The middle-aged man has more decorations on his body, but it is not very conspicuous with gold. It is mainly in light colors, but the texture is quite elegant and noble at first glance. He is standing at the door and walking towards me, leaning on a cane. The three people looked at each other.
"Master, how is the situation?"
The middle-aged man's face was also a little tired, but when he saw Yu Xiaogang approaching, he still asked a little eagerly.
Master Yu Xiaogang was silent for a moment, emotions such as frustration and decadence flashed across his face, "It's too late... the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect is... gone."
"My father died in battle, and the three soul bones on the body were forcibly dug away. All the elders of the sect were destroyed, and even the treasure house was looted."
Liu Erlong, who had regained his composure, instantly regained his composure. Her emotions fluctuated and her beautiful eyes turned red.
Ning Fengzhi was unsteady and staggered. He was hurriedly supported by the young man next to him to prevent him from falling. Ordinarily, in his position, he should not be so arrogant, but he suffered one after another, even though he had endured for a long time. The three people who talked about the storm couldn't stand it anymore.
The young man in luxurious clothes on the side suddenly showed anger on his face. He clenched his fist and hit his palm hard, "This is so unreasonable!!"
"What a Spirit Hall! What a Wuhundian!”
"Teacher, master, don't worry. When my father gets better, I will definitely go to see you and request, and send troops to avenge the two of you!"
Ning Fengzhi remained silent and sighed softly.
Yu Xiaogang shook his head and sighed, also silent.
Only Jiang Shuo looked at Xue Qinghe, who was filled with indignation and seemed to be sworn in with each other, with amusement flashing in his eyes.
The number one actor in Douluo Continent is none other than you, Qian Renxue. You have been acting for more than ten years and you can even fool Ning Fengzhi, an old fox. The direct and unabashed glances made Xue Qinghe feel uncomfortable. When he turned his head, he saw a young man with a heroic look, a tall figure, but an unfamiliar face standing in front of him.
Jiang Shuo, who was deliberately instructed by Yu Xiaogang to change into a dragon robe, was no longer so conspicuous, but the arrogant mentality he had cultivated since childhood was not so easy to hide.
"This...is also a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family?"
Xue Qinghe looked at the dark-haired young man and couldn't help but ask.
Yu Xiaogang raised his head from the silence, shook his head, and said: "No, I met this little brother on the way back."
"You are less than fifteen years old, but you are close to the realm of the Soul Emperor... You just came to Tiandou City with me."
Ning Fengzhi, who had been silent just now, raised his head.
"The Soul Emperor who is less than fifteen years old?"
Xue Qinghe also had a look of astonishment on his face, his eyebrows and his heart beating, "Master, are you kidding me?"
"As far as I know, the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace is said to have the best talent in a century. When they participated in the last Mainland Senior Soul Master Competition, they were already twenty-three or four years old when they reached the Soul King realm."
"Even the daughters of Tang San and Sect Master Ning only reached the Soul King at the age of nearly twenty years."
Yu Xiaogang finally had some energy on his face, and said with a forced smile: "That's it, and I have seen little brother Ji Lan's soul ring configuration. His first soul ring is a thousand years, and his third soul ring is a ten thousand years."
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but tremble in his heart as he held the scepter in his hand. The sad mood was suddenly replaced by sudden shock.
Xue Qinghe’s delicate eyebrows couldn’t help but jump.
Could it be that... the soul beast is being rebuilt?
Although Ning Fengzhi is only a Soul Sage, due to the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, even ordinary titled Douluo cannot match him in terms of insight.
So, he looked at the dark-haired young man carefully, hoping to see some clues.
Jiang Shuo narrowed his eyes and chuckled.
He thought: Then I will give you bumpkins from thousands of years ago a little shock.
In this war-torn era, one soul king is not enough. He has to show considerable strength to generate enough deterrence in order to find the other three missing people.
"I'm not a soul beast rebuilder, and I don't have any treasures on my body to cover up my aura, but if you think I can be deceived, then just give it a try."
"I can still die with a titled Douluo. "
After saying that, the golden dragon gun in the young man's hand hit the ground hard, and five soul rings appeared behind him that stunned Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe.
Purple, purple, black, black, gold and black!
After evolving, the silver-white Taichu Xuan Spear immediately emerged.
With the golden spear in his left hand, Jiang Shuo clenched his hands tightly and suddenly collided the two spears together.
In an instant, a high-pitched dragon roar rose into the sky, followed by a dragon power that filled the air and overwhelmed the entire palace.
Jiang Shuo’s momentum rose rapidly.
Basic Contra.
Intermediate Contra.
Peak Contra.
Title Douluo!
Rising up with a spear, the dark-haired young man possessed by the golden armor looked like a mighty man, with overwhelming power.
A figure immediately appeared behind Ning Fengzhi, and the same dragon roar sounded, and only then could he withstand the power of the golden dragon's real body that surged forward.
Bone Douluo Gu Rong stood in front of Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe, his face changed slightly and he whispered:
"A very strong secret technique!"
"But it shouldn't be maintained for a long time..."
Jiang Shuo lifted his feet off the ground and floated in the air. Hearing these words, he chuckled, "Keep it until the kill. A titled Douluo, no problem.”
(End of this chapter)