"The seventh soul skill, the true form of the angel! Dark angel realm!"

The battle between gods and humans has begun, the Holy Sword Capital of the Dark Angel Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

Until then, doubts about whether Douluo Realm City can withstand the battlefield of high-level soul masters have been eliminated from the minds of those who are interested.

Because Qian Shui was there, the skills activated by the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda did not actually affect him, but sealed the space in the main fighting spirit area, so that the intense aftermath of the battle hardly spilled out.

Qian Shui's brows jumped as he looked at it, all kinds of giant swords flew through the air, and soul power light waves crackled against his defensive barrier.

"Xiao Shui, is it okay?" Feng Jingyi asked as she came to Qian Shui's side, worry evident in her eyes.

"No need, I think too highly of Him." Qian Shui shook his head.

As he said that, he pointed to the Shura Demonic Sword in Feng Jingyi's hand, "Just like back then, you could use it to defeat the level 99 He holding the divine weapon with the power of Shura when you first entered the title. This can already be explained.

A lot of things."

Before he could even finish his words, the gods who were at odds with mortals were surrounded.

"Hey! Who wants your help?"

It was like listening to a funny joke when he was sad. As soon as the rampant Qian Qian raised his sword and was about to kill the god, twenty or thirty titled Douluo were surrounded.

Don’t say whether he wants face or not, let’s just say she Qian Qian always wants face too, right?

It's a pity that if Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu weren't on both sides of her, staring at her, and if she didn't shrink her head, she would still be quite intimidating.

"Impossible! Impossible!" He launched an attack hysterically.

However, Bibi Dong, who activated her martial soul true form, deflected all the attacks extremely easily.

At this time, the experts from all over the continent realized that Pope Bibi Dong was also a peerless Douluo, and his actual combat power even surpassed that of the so-called gods.

"This divine throne once belonged to the teacher, but after she gave up inheriting the divine throne, the god behind it randomly found someone with the right conditions, that is, Him."

As he spoke, Qian Shui pointed at the god who had loose steps and scattered moves. The energy fluctuations he emitted were extremely large, but he was pressed down and beaten by Bibi Dong, and his realm reached level 100.

Nodding, Feng Jingyi also agreed, "That's true. When I fought with him, I found that he just had abilities that he couldn't display, and his basic combat skills were not even as good as those of the Soul Sects from ordinary academies."

"Brother Shui, so this is your plan?" At this time, Yinjin also came over, "Using a so-called god, who can be called a waste, to break the fear of God in people's hearts?"

Qian Shui smiled and agreed with Yin Jin's statement, "Yes."

"I'm afraid that you don't want to do it yourself because you don't want to establish yourself as a new faith, right?" Ling Yunzhi took over.

"It's quite interesting. You guys guessed it pretty well." Qian Shui also expressed his approval, "People's prejudices are like mountains. Some people think that soul masters with higher levels must be more powerful. Level

The higher you go, the more so."

"It is not easy to cross this mountain, but as long as someone crosses it, it may leave a belief to the world, a mentality that regards all hardships and hardships as if they are nothing, because people have truly defeated God.

!"

"That's nice~" Chensha hugged her chest and teased, "Xiao Shui, why didn't you also tell me the fact that you wanted to be lazy?"

"Ahem! Okay, okay, arrest them all!" Qian Shui quickly changed the subject.

"Okay!" Yinjin geared up, waving his hands like a ruffian and rushing towards Tang San and the others with steps that he didn't recognize.

Feng Jingyi did not follow, but joined the group fight against the so-called gods with the Shura Demon Sword.

Finally, he couldn't hold himself any longer, and an unusually blazing black-purple divine light erupted from his body. At this moment, he spread out all the four Extreme Douluo who were besieging him, "Yaiju's true form!"

In an instant, monstrous blood energy descended into the world, carrying the ferocious dragon-shaped martial spirit Yaizhen.

"Yaiju Martial Spirit?!" Ning Fengzhi, who recognized what kind of martial spirit it was, blurted out, "That's it!"

"Father, what does this mean?" Ning Rongrong asked doubtfully.

Ning Fengzhi did not answer Ning Rongrong, but looked at Xue Beng with deep meaning, "Your Majesty must have known about it a long time ago, right?"

However, now Xue Beng has collapsed helplessly on the throne belonging to the emperor, his eyes are lifeless.

Even Xue Beng remained silent, while Ning Fengzhi just focused on the battle in the audience, "The Yaizhen Martial Spirit is the ancestral martial spirit of the former Imperial Marshal Ge Long."

"Oh? He is..." After a slight guess at first, Ning Rongrong showed an expression of extreme disgust, "This guy can't be the dude who was the cause of the fall of the Marshal's Mansion and colluded with the evil soul master.

Gordon?"

If it weren't for his abnormal skeleton, Ning Rongrong wouldn't have dared to guess.

Thanks to the war, she really saw a lot of corpses, but it was still easy to distinguish the body shapes of men and women.

"In this way, everything is connected together. When His Majesty was the fourth prince and was fostered in the Prince's Mansion, he had a good relationship with Him. This is why His Majesty was so confident when he saw His appearance, as if he had won everything.

Right?" Ning Fengzhi's tone was very calm, but the spectators still heard it.

"Hahaha..." Unexpectedly, Xue Beng sneered at this time, "Sect Leader Ning! Of course you can be so indifferent!"

Saying that, Xue Beng looked at Ning Fengzhi with a ferocious expression, "After all, Banished Immortal Douluo is your biological son, right?"

"Why do you think so, Your Majesty?" At this time, Ning Fengzhi felt that Qian Shui actually had the martial spirit of the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda and could be the bloodline of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile.

But he didn't think that Qian Shui was his biological son. He just felt that Ning Rongrong's statement that he really didn't have an affair with Qian Shui was probably true. After all, they were not biological brothers but cousins.

"Hahaha! What do I think?! Are you still pretending, Master Ning?! Do you still want to hide it from everyone now? Do you still want to say that you don't know at all? You don't know about this banished immortal Douluo Qian from the Qibao Glazed Sect?

Is the water just the Xueqing River that once covered the sky with one hand?!"

Xue Beng is already hysterical. He just wants to expose everything and bring more trouble to these final winners.

However, at this time, since Qian Shui himself didn't stop him, Ning Rongrong didn't care anymore, and Ning Fengzhi was very interested.

"Everyone! Think about it! If Qian Shui is Xue Qinghe and Ning Huahua! Would it be more reasonable for his teammates to obey orders?! It would be more reasonable for him to be killed inexplicably?"

"What your Majesty said is really interesting?" Including Yu Yuanzhen, people from the four major sects really think this is more reasonable.

"But how can he play two roles by one person? It's because of him that Wuhun Palace has been discredited in recent years?" Yu Yuanzhen continued to ask.

Tuoba Xi, the leader of the Holy Dragon Sect, nodded towards Yu Yuanzhen and affirmed: "It is indeed true. Back then, Qian Renxue of Wuhun Palace robbed his grandson under the hands of Sect Leader Ning and Prince Xue Qinghe in full view of the public. This is indeed true.

It’s a fact.”

"Haha! Because there are always two people! The first Xue Qinghe was Qian Renxue! The later Crown Princess Ning Huahua was Qian Shui's disguise! This also explains why the Crown Princess is the martial spirit of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda! This is also

That’s why they want to put on a big show to keep their son in Wuhun Hall, even the great priest Qian Daoliu will cooperate with the performance!"

"Because Xue Hong's surname is not Xue at all! His surname is Qian! He is the child of Qian Renxue under the eyes of the entire continent! Because no matter what, the awakening of the martial spirit cannot be deceived!"
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Xue Beng's words opened up Ning Fengzhi's questions like a key. No wonder Ning Huahua always acted like a tomboy. She couldn't even wear high heels. No wonder she always had a bad attitude towards him. No wonder she knew all the secrets of advanced realms at her fingertips.
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However, Ning Fengzhi's doubts disappeared when he thought that the child born would eventually have the spirit of Qibao Glazed Pagoda.

Regardless of Xue Beng's continued output, Ning Fengzhi secretly communicated with her daughter. "Rong Rong, did you know this earlier?"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's old father smile, Ning Rongrong was not happy, "Why are you happy, dad? If he is willing to say that he is willing to admit you to the sect, have you been tricked by him all these years?

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"This..." After recalling it, Ning Fengzhi remembered the first time he saw Qian Shui.

From the very beginning, he said that he was a level 79 soul saint, so how about he try to kill himself? Then he exchanged swords with Chen Xin. The first impression was extremely bad.

Later, Ning Fengzhi personally planned the assassination of Qian Shui. This situation can be called a father's kindness and his son's filial piety.

"Rong Rong, those who don't know are not guilty. I didn't know that back then..."

"Then you explain it to him yourself~ And don't make any mistakes! No matter who he is, I can only bury him in my heart!"

Looking at his daughter's red eyes, Ning Fengzhi was at a loss. As a father, he knew how much Ning Rongrong liked Xue Qinghe. No matter whether Xue Qinghe was Qian Renxue or Qian Shui, Ning Rong was the one who was hurt the most.

Rong.

Regardless of whether lovers eventually become brothers and sisters, or lovers eventually become sisters, Ning Rongrong got nothing, not even her last thoughts.

Some people are sad, while others are anxious, such as Tang Xiao, the leader of the Haotian Sect, "Your Excellency, Archon, now that everything is clear, I'm afraid there is no point in continuing this conference, right?"

Ning Rongrong sneered. Naturally, Ning Rongrong knew what Tang Xiao meant. It was simply that they were too involved and needed to leave immediately, right?

"Why not? Xiaotian Douluo wouldn't have thought of it. What would have happened if the Exalted Immortal Crown didn't show up, right? I'm afraid not many of the people present would have survived unless they surrendered."

As soon as these words came out, no matter what Xue Beng said before, everyone else secretly nodded in approval.

Seeing that Tang Xiao was anxious and solemn, Ning Rongrong paused and said: "Everyone, think about it carefully, are you going to submit to His Majesty and join the evil soul masters in the audience who are causing chaos in the mainland and who have countless lives on their hands?"

"Ha! Wouldn't it be better if I surrendered to you?!" At this time, the avalanche jumped out again.

But at this time, no one wanted to hear what he had to say anymore, because Ning Rongrong made the pros and cons very clear.

No matter what, they have already failed. Even with their divine bodies, it is absolutely normal for such people to lose the entire continent.

"We, the Fengjian Sect, are now banished to the Immortal Crown." Feng Bailong, the leader of the Fengjian Sect, first expressed his position.

There is no doubt about his position. Feng Jingyi has brought Fengjian Wuhun to a height unreachable by Fengjian Sect. It can be said that her position is that of Fengjian Sect.

"I, the Elephant Armor Sect, support the White Dragon Sect Master!" The Elephant Armor Sect has always supported Wuhun Palace, so Hu Yanzhen's choice is not surprising.

"The same goes for our Holy Dragon Sect." Tuoba Xi's eyes almost never left Bibi Dong.

Needless to say, the last three sects, once the god-level Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda appeared, there was no doubt about Ning Fengzhi’s position. The remaining ones were the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect and the Haotian Sect.
To be continued...